Seeing the two of them go in and out, Su Qing was a little unhappy.

She left the Dijing Hotel and drove to the Imperial Tower with Angel.

When they found the 208 private room, their grandfather, uncle, Xiaoya, and Mui Yanli were all there.

As soon as Anita Mui saw her, she snorted disdainfully, but there was jealousy and envy in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.

Especially when she saw the white gauze skirt on Su Qing's body, she was even more calm.

She fell in love with this skirt at a glance in Dixing Mall, but the cabinet sister said that it was a limited edition and had been booked at a high price.

Could it be that this person is Su Qing?

"Su Qing, are you really as your father said, hooked up with a rich old man?"

Before Su Qing could speak, Mei Zhenhua and Mei Xingbang scolded in unison, "Li'er, what nonsense are you talking about." ”

Seeing that they defended Su Qing so much, Anita Mui was so angry that she stomped her feet fiercely.

"Qingqing is kind-hearted, has a positive outlook, and has an independent personality, how can you be a rich old man, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Mei Zhenhua looked at Su Qing and said kindly, "Qingqing, why hasn't your friend come yet?" ”

Su Qing looked at the time, it was already 6 o'clock.

"Wait, he's almost there."

Although he has been with Mo Junlin for less than a month, he has never been punctual, and he should not be too late.

"Qingqing, let's go to the hall and wait for him together."

Before Su Qing could speak, Mui Yanli screamed, "Grandpa, are you kidding?" It would be nice if we could invite him to dinner, but the family still has to go to the hall to meet him? He is a small security guard, where did he get such a big face? ”

"Shut up!" Mei Xingbang said angrily, "If it weren't for him, would I be able to come out?" I can't overstate it for you to meet him on your knees! ”

Anita Mui's face flushed with anger, she grabbed her bag and walked out angrily.

"What do you do? You stop! ”

"Hmph, I'm the future Mrs. Mo, so I don't want to eat with that kind of lowly person."

Like a proud peacock, Anita Mui shook her head and left.

"You ......" Mei Xingbang was so angry that his lungs hurt.

"Mrs. Ink in the future? What the heck? Xu Anqi chuckled.

"Ahem, since she was a teenager, she has called herself Mrs. Mo."

"Mrs. Mo's identity, she dares to think about it?" An Qi rolled her eyes, "Big-brainless idiot, relying on his identity as the daughter of the Mei family, he always goes against you!" ”

For Xu Anqi, anyone who goes against her best friend in everything is her enemy, so she never waits to see Anita Mui.

"What are you two sisters muttering in a whisper, let's go, let's go to the hall and wait for our benefactor." Mei Zhenhua walked out happily with a cane.

Helpless, Su Qing had no choice but to follow.

After another twenty minutes, there was still no sign of Ink King's Landing.

Seeing the expectant expressions of his grandfather and uncle, Su Qing took out the phone and walked to the side to call him.

At that time, Ink King's Landing was sitting in the back row of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, with a notebook on his long legs, and at this time, he was working on the last paperwork.

Thinking that he was about to see Su Qing and her family, his thin crimson lips provoked a curvature.

"Mr. Mo, you have a call." The driver is less than respectfully reminded.

Mo Junlin glanced at the screen lightly, and picked it up lazily, the other party didn't know what to say, his handsome face changed suddenly, and his phoenix eyes were dyed with unfathomable fierceness.

With a snap, the laptop on his lap fell to the ground.

He coldly ordered, "Arrange a plane and go to country Z." ”

……

"Qingqing, is he here?"

"Grandpa, when he was on the phone, when he dialed it again, he couldn't get through." Su Qing looked at the time, "It's too late, we won't wait for him." ”

"How's that going to work? He's our protagonist tonight, and we'll have to wait. Mei Zhenhua smiled comfortingly, "It's rush hour after work, and the traffic jam is serious, so let's wait." ”

“…… Good. ”

With the passage of time, the hope in Su Qing's heart was shattered little by little.