Mozu Beitan hugged the woman tightly, buried his head in the woman's jade neck, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.

Hugging each other for a long time, it is getting late. Mozu Beitan reluctantly let go of the woman, stroked the fine hair on her forehead and said softly: "It's not early, come with me." ”

Asa Zike was slightly stunned: "Where to go?" ”

"Go back to the villa and pack your things." As he spoke, the man got up and took the woman's small hand and walked towards the park gate.

"Are you moving?"

"Yes."

The two sat in the taxi, Mozu Beitan adjusted his sitting posture uncomfortably, it was the first time he had taken a taxi in so many years!

turned his head to look at the woman who was busy working, a trace of unbearability flashed in his black eyes, and then he hugged her into his arms: "What are you doing?" ”

"Contact the moving company." Asa Zike lowered his head in response, his fingers tapping on the screen of his phone.

"You...... Mr. Mo, hello! At this time, the driver turned his head and said respectfully.

"Hello."

"Mr. Mo, you are bankrupt...... Don't be discouraged, you can get back to your old business! ”

"Thank you."

Qianzike looked up at the man beside him, a handsome face was a little tired, the woman who looked at it couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, her little hand involuntarily stroked the man's face, Mozu Beitan looked down at the woman in her arms, rubbed her little hand, extremely ambiguous.

Asa Zike withdrew his hand with a slight blush, lowered his head and continued to be busy with the things in hand.

The taxi stopped in front of a giant shallow bay villa, Mozu Beitan took a long step and strode towards the villa, followed by Qianzike.

In the living room of Nuoda, a middle-aged man sat in front of the sofa, his face like gray.

"You kid, how can a good guy go bankrupt?!" Looking at the man in front of him, Ling Nianfeng couldn't help but roar with a fiery temper.

"If you lose money, you will naturally go bankrupt." Mozu Beitan took the tea poured by Aunt Lan and took a sip slightly, his tone was light and light.

"You! When did you do things so recklessly?! How can a good one go bankrupt, what about the two boys of Meng Xuan and Zhou Nanyue, don't you have a working capital for a businessman?! ”

Mozu Beitan glanced at Qian Zike behind him, and said to her without answering Ling Nianfeng's question: "You go and clean up with Aunt Lan, you don't have to clean up too much." ”

Asa Zike nodded, and obediently followed a middle-aged woman towards the second floor.

Mozu Beitan sat leisurely on the sofa, lit a cigarette and played with it in his hand, Ling Nianfeng glanced at the two women who disappeared at the staircase, sat down next to the man, and looked serious: "Now there is no one, you tell me the truth, what is going on?" ”

"Old man, don't you know everything, why bother asking."

"Bankrupt? How credible is your statement? Ridge Nianfeng's face was full of disdain.

"One hundred percent."

"I said what the hell is your kid doing, it's different from the original plan!"

Mozu Beitan smiled lightly and shook his head.

God knows, but no one knows him. The man's gaze couldn't help but glance at the bedroom on the second floor again, this bankruptcy was the last test for him and her future life.

I thought that the woman would leave him because of this, but she didn't, and chose not to leave him.

'I want to share your ups and downs. He was very satisfied with the answer!

Thinking of this, Mozu Beitan couldn't help but chuckle: he wants to rely on his own charm to keep his own woman, not rely on his own property, and stay by his side because of money, that kind of woman, he Mozu Beitan is not rare!

He wants the kind of woman who willingly stays with him, not because of money, not because of status, but because of him as a person.

He knew that she was the woman he wanted.

Lang Nianfeng thought of something and suddenly spoke: "You, you changed your plan on your own initiative?" ”

After being silent for a long time, the man got up, and as soon as Ridge Nianfeng wanted to speak, Mozu Beitan cut off the cigarette in his hand and said, "Old man Lang, when the people from the court are coming to seal the villa, you go back and pack up your things." ”

"Sealed this villa? So serious?! Ling Nianfeng looked at his apprentice in shock, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

Mozu Beitan nodded, got up and was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Ridge Nianfeng: "But, have you moved under the villa?" ”

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it."

Coming to the door of the bedroom, Mozu Beitan leaned against the door, his eyes were tightly locked on the hard back of a woman, his black eyes flashed a trace of distress, he strode over, hugged the woman's small waist from behind, and the man's chin rested on her fragrant shoulder: "Are you tired?" ”

Asakko Ke smiled sweetly: "I'm not tired." ”

Mozu Beitan's big hand held the woman's small hand, blowing hot air in her ear, and his fingers brushed the woman's ring finger intentionally or unintentionally, gesturing something.