Chapter 68: Just One More Time as a Stallion (1)

"Xiao Nuan, they have already gone back, they should have arrived home by this time!" Sensing Mo Kun's dark and quiet gaze, Mu Heng smiled, pretending to be casual, and said lightly while drinking the soup.

After glancing at his wife's puzzled eyes, Mu Heng only glared at her, and Liu Jing immediately lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, eating the dishes in the bowl without saying a word.

Mo Kun's thin lips pursed lightly, and he looked at Mu Heng, who was smiling: "Oh," and then lowered his head and ate.

It seems that he doesn't care about the woman's whereabouts, just a usual question, a homely word that shows concern.

There was no longer any language at the dinner table, they all ate what belonged to them elegantly, except for Mu Heng, an old man who was missing some teeth, who made a little noise from time to time, the other three people chewed very well-manneredly.

The meal was quickly finished, and they moved into the living room.

Mo Kun submitted his resignation to Mu Heng: "Old man, I still have some things, so I won't disturb you to rest, I will come to bother me when I have time in the future, I hope you don't mind." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's Mu's honor for the president of the dignified Mo's Group to come to my broken house, welcome, welcome!"

"Old man Mu, you stop all the time." Mo Kun hurriedly stopped Mu Heng's send-off, and then walked towards the courtyard with long legs.

Of course, Fei Sihui also said goodbye to Mu Heng respectfully, and kept up with Mo Kun's pace.

After they all got into the car one after another, the car drove slowly down the boulevard.

After driving some distance, Yuan Qingze said to the driver: "Let's go back to the villa!" Turn left. ”

"No, go to City C!"

Yuan Qingze was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the man who gave orders, the man who had just been clear-eyed had recovered his usual dictatorial atmosphere.

Fei Sihui was looking out the window, and when he heard Mo Kun's words, he also turned back in surprise: "I said, Boss Mo, it will take more than two hours to go to City C, I won't follow to cause chaos, if you want to go crazy, I won't stop you, just put me at the corner of the street, I'll just take a taxi back by myself?" ”

"No, you come with me, and by the way, tell me about Mu Xiaonuan." The man didn't want to let him go, and his tone was very cold.

"Mu Xiaonuan? What are you looking for Xiao Nuan? Is it ·······?" Fei Sihui suddenly remembered something after asking halfway, and squinted at him suspiciously.

"Well, it's her." Mo Kun nodded, and his tone was unusually firm.

"She?······" Fei Sihui shouted out in surprise, not believing his words at all, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mo Kun didn't answer this time, but raised a pair of deep eyes to look out the window.

Fei Sihui didn't give up, stood up and sat down beside Mo Kun, pulling his arm: "Hey, hey, tell me, it's really her?" Are you sure? ”

“·····” Mo Kun turned his head to look at him, but did not speak.

"Hey, can you tell me about it? Are you really sure it's her? ”

"Of course, when am I going to be wrong, let alone this thing!" Faced with Fei Sihui's questioning again and again, Mo Kun's face was so cold that he could scrape off a layer of frost.

Fei Sihui didn't notice Mo Kun's coldness, he was still immersed in this feeling of thunder: "No wonder, no wonder, I'll just say, how can a girl who is so smart as Xiao Nuan be calculated, it turns out that she has been poisoned by you, a demonic man, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What a calculation, by the way, what has she been through, why can't I find her, not even the slightest trace?" Mo Kun's voice was eager, and his gaze was also eager, completely devoid of his usual coldness and coldness.