Mo Qian leaned back in her chair and chuckled at Xiao Xun, "If you dare to beat him, I'll give you a meal first." ”

"Damn." Xiao Xun glared at Mo Qian angrily......

After Xi Jinhan answered Qin Lishuo's call, Rin Yan made a phone call to Steward Gu.

That night, after Mo Qian was taken back to Liuxi Yujing by Steward Gu, she never saw Xi Jinhan.

Until Aunt Fang and Steward Gu called her to eat.

Seeing that Aunt Fang had only prepared her own dishes and chopsticks on the table, Mo Qian looked at Steward Gu with a light smile and said, "Uncle Gu, isn't Xi Jinhan coming back for dinner today?" ”

Did you deliberately avoid her because of disgust?

Steward Gu knew Liuxi Yujing's every move, and their young master knew it, so he leaned over at Mo Qian and said lightly, "Miss Mo Qian, does she want to wait for the young master?" ”

Mo Qian winked at Steward Gu and smiled, "If he comes back, we'll wait." ”

Steward Gu paused slightly, Miss Moxi, does this mean that she wants him to keep it secret?

Aunt Fang smiled and looked at Mo Qian at this moment.

Steward Gu leaned over slightly to Mo Qian and said, "Miss Mo Qian, the young master is going to be on a business trip for a few days, and he probably won't come back in the next few days." ”

Mossi paused.

It's okay to slow down the contradictions between them.

Aunt Fang smiled at Mo Qian: "If you want to be a young master, you can call him." ”

Mo Qian smiled at Aunt Fang, picked up the spoon with her left hand, and forgot about the past two days.

After eating, Moxi returned to the room, opened her notebook, and checked Xi Jinhan's itinerary with one left hand.

Sure that Xi Jinhan went abroad on business, Mo Qian lifted the corner of her lips slightly and closed the computer.

At the same time, Xi Jinhan of country M stood in a luxury hotel suite on dozens of floors, playing back the surveillance video in the computer, until Mo Qian went upstairs, Xi Jinhan turned around and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the high-rise buildings outside.

Cheng Jin stood behind him and said lightly: "President, you just arrived in country M and have jet lag, you should take a break." ”

Xi Jinhan turned his back to Cheng Jin, his demonic face was dark and gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "No need, you go to check Xiao Xun's household registration address, I want to know his identity as soon as possible." ”

Cheng Jin nodded and retreated.

Xi Jin stared out of the window and clenched his jade hand, is it from Xiao Xun's body that you can be found.

Thinking of what Xiao Xun said last night, Xi Jinhan's cold eyes deepened.

Thinking about what Aunt Fang had just said to Moqian, Xi Jinhan took out her mobile phone and looked at it, at this time, she probably slept.

Xi Jinhan's dark face turned white.

A WEEK LATER, THEHE COMPOSES THE UNDERGROUND STUDIO.

Everyone was tired from rehearsals and sat down to rest.

Xiao Xun took the water from Mo Qian's hand and snorted coldly at her: "Is it because Xi Jinhan came back today, so his mood has improved?" ”

Mosie was dressed in a white chiffon sleeveless shirt, cropped denim, with waist-length curly seaweed hair, and a pure white sleeveless shirt looming her waist.

Sitting on the round stool next to Xiao Xun, Mo Qian took the mineral water in her hand and took a sip of it with a dignified gesture.

Xiao Lu glanced at the white gauze on her arm, and snorted coldly at Mo Qian, who was decorating it, "When are you going to mention the matter of cooperating with Xi Jinhan?" ”

Mo Qian narrowed her eyes, thought of the words left by Xi Jinhan that morning, turned to Xiao Xun and said lightly: "Look at the past two days, if there is any response." ”

She has only been looking for small companies to cooperate with recently, just to see if there are any companies that Xi Jinhan did not warn.

Xiao Xun glanced at Mo Qian coldly, seeing that Mo Rao's game was on the market, she was in a hurry......

Here, Xi Jinhan, who was on the plane back to China, clutched his mobile phone tightly with his hand, buried his dark face in the dark, staring out the window.