"I have something to do with Old Man Mu, please report it!" Mo Kun has long put away his past anger, and at this moment, he seems to be a noble son of a beautiful family, gentle and elegant.

The man is the Mu family's doorman, Uncle Ming, the driver and the gardener, he was pruning the flowers in the back garden when Mo Kun came yesterday, and then drove Mu Xiaonuan away, of course, he didn't know the famous president of the Mo family.

However, with years of experience, he certainly could see at a glance that this person was unusual.

"The old man and the lady are not here, they are out, should they not come back at this time? Are you waiting····· Or is it ?······" Uncle Ming glanced at the man lightly, pressed down the suspicion in his heart, said respectfully, and asked.

"Then when they will come back, there should be an idea, right?" Mo Kun's heart tightened, there won't be any more problems!

"Oh, it's a little after three, maybe five! They told me to pick them up at five o'clock. Uncle Ming saw the man's frown and hurriedly explained the reason for the matter

"Okay, I won't go in and wait, I'll come back later, excuse me," Mo Kun pondered for a moment, nodded and finished speaking, then turned around and walked out of the Mu family's villa.

Exquisite villas with a rustic style are scattered among the shade of verdant trees, and it is like being away from all the hustle and bustle of the city, and the feeling of tranquility and seclusion is fascinating.

A set of European-style villas in the secluded mountains and forests come into view, romantic and solemn temperament, with a high entrance hall and a magnificent door, round arched windows and corner stones, classic but not fashionable.

This is Mo Kun's home, his lair alone.

Standing in this place full of grace and luxury, Mo Kun had a trace of disgust for the first time, no matter how luxurious it was, he was always empty and alone, and there was no one to speak, not as comfortable as that woman's community, at least popular, and thinking about the old security guard, Mo Kun had an urge to vomit blood.

is obviously a humble little security guard, but he has repeatedly offended himself and despised himself, and he really can't swallow this breath.

Thinking of this, Mo Kun took out the phone, dialed Yuan Qingze's phone, and commanded domineeringly and willfully: "You go to City C and prepare a house for me, I don't want people to block the door next time I go!" ”

Yuan Qingze nodded hurriedly, in fact, he had already begun to prepare, if he didn't often figure out the boss's preferences, how could he be so fast: "Okay, I have already negotiated it with others, and they have agreed to move, but they have to wait for two days, and it will be difficult for them to find a house all of a sudden, so!·······"

"Yes, you can." Mo Kun hung up the phone, fell on the sofa and stared at the calendar clock on the wall in a daze, looking at the ticking of the second hand with a blank look, and always had the urge to rush over and dial the hour, minute, and second hands to the five o'clock position.

Finally, seeing that the time had come to around 4:50, Mo Kun got up from the sofa, walked into the bathroom, took a quick hot shower, and changed into a set of clean clothes before hurriedly going out.

As soon as Mu Heng came back to sit, the maid Zhang's mother walked in: "Old lady, yesterday's Mr. Mo is here again today, and he is waiting outside the door, you see?" ”

Mu Heng and Liu Jing exchanged glances, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes, what kind of madness had happened to this President Mo in the past two days, and he would actually come again.

"Please, go to the living room!" Anyway, we'll have to get someone in.

"Yes."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them sat in the living room of the Mu family, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

As soon as he entered the living room and saw Mu Heng and Liu Jing looking at him, Mo Kun knelt down without saying a word.