Chapter 215: It's hard to guess

Duan Qingyuan's face was still shrouded in a layer of anger, and the more Feng Zhenzhen looked at it, the more uneasy she became. So, soon she said to Mo Yuechen, "Mr. Mo, if you don't have anything else, then I'll hang up first, I'm really busy now......"

Originally, she wanted to avoid Mo Yuechen and not answer the call. But on the contrary, Duan Qingyuan asked her to take it. Well, now it's okay, so she's not a human being.

Mo Yuechen knew her situation, and smiled slyly here. However, he didn't make Feng Zhenzhen feel embarrassed, nodded slightly and said, "Well, goodbye......"

This time, without waiting for his voice to fall completely, Feng Zhenzhen conveniently hung up the phone.

There was only the sound of "Di Di" on the phone, and Mo Yuechen's face still did not change. He dropped his phone slowly, and there were always ripples on Ruyu's face.

"Hmph, Duan Qingyuan, soon you will become a guest of the Buddha's heartless order. And your wife will be with me soon......" Mo Yuechen was still thinking and reading proudly, and a brown light appeared in the eyes of the yin owl.

Just as he was finishing, the door of his room was pushed open. A middle-aged man with dark and yellow skin held the doorknob, stood at the door, spoke non-authentic Chinese, and eagerly told him, "Mr. Mo, we have successfully positioned ourselves!" Find out where they are now! ”

Mo Yuechen turned to the side slightly, his gaze was still so calm, looking at him tepidly and unhurriedly, "Oh? Where are they? ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly replied, "Novotel, hotel, Auckland!" ”

Feeling the affirmation in his tone, Mo Yuechen smiled better, took his mobile phone again, stepped towards the door, and said, "Go, report to the Buddha!" ”

He's happy, really happy, and he's confident......

Seeing him hurrying, the middle-aged man immediately responded to him, nodded heavily and said, "OK, let's go!" ”

They went to find Buddha Wuxin together and reported the results to Buddha Wuxin......

Auckland, Novotel Hotel, Feng Zhenzhen's face was still slightly gloomy, and she gently put her phone back on the coffee table. At this time, Duan Qingyuan finally turned his face and looked at her again.

"He's looking for you to bed, heh......" Duan Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and said to himself.

Because he never believed that an unmarried man would sincerely fall in love with a married woman. He came to her either for money, for sex, or to achieve a certain goal.

Duan Qingyuan's self-deprecating and senseless attitude made Feng Zhenzhen unconvinced and dissatisfied. Peugeot's face is full of anger.

"Hey, you asked me to answer his phone? Originally, I wouldn't have answered, I didn't know him at all, except that he saved me once, I had seen him two or three times......" She stared at Duan Qingyuan with resentful eyes, and explained to him coldly.

She didn't expect that Duan Qingyuan would actually mind this imaginary thing and not believe in her character and innocence.

Anyway, now Duan Qingyuan is very crazy, his heart is sour and astringent, and it is very unpleasant. I really want to run in front of Mo Yuechen and beat him to the ground.

But he was willing to believe that Feng Zhenzhen was innocent, so he tried his best to suppress those negativity, and while getting up, he comforted Feng Zhenzhen, "I didn't say that you were wrong, I was talking about Mo Yuechen, and he had a problem." ”

When Feng Zhenzhen heard this, the anger on her face dissipated more than half, her head tilted, she compromised again, and said indifferently: "Oh." I won't answer his phone in the future, I'll block him! ”

After Feng Zhenzhen finished speaking, she really went to the call book, preparing to blacklist Mo Yuechen's number.

Duan Qingyuan stood there, turned his head and glared at her coldly, and said helplessly: "Forget it." The more you do that, the more proud he becomes. ”

What kind of man Mo Yuechen is, Duan Qingyuan knows himself very well.

Feng Zhenzhen immediately stopped again, her eyes were wooden and cloudy, staring at Duan Qingyuan, motionless.

"It's not early, I'll take you to lunch." Duan Qingyuan suddenly changed the topic, put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and whispered to Feng Zhenzhen.

Originally, this was a beautiful honeymoon trip, and Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen were in a very happy mood. However, now, because of a sudden phone call from Mo Yuechen, there was a trace of contradiction and estrangement between the two of them.

"Oh, I happened to be hungry...... Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly replied. Get up gently and move the stool away.

Duan Qingyuan had found the steps, and she naturally went down.

Duan Qingyuan stopped talking, took a big grin, and walked forward like a meteor......

Wellington, a five-star hotel, is in the presidential suite.

At this moment, Buddha Wuxin, who had just finished lunch, was sitting in the tea room, enjoying afternoon tea with great interest.

New Zealanders prefer to drink coffee and milk. There are also very few Chinese-style teahouses and teahouses here. The tea set that the Buddha had no intention of drinking tea brought with him himself.

Mo Yuechen sat opposite him, he moved to hold the porcelain pot, and personally poured tea for Mo Yuechen. It seems that his temperament is still so good, his spiritual realm is still so high, and he looks indifferent to fame and fortune and leisurely.

However, Mo Yuechen, who was sitting in front of him, did not lighten his guard and mustard at all, and he never felt a moment of relaxation.

He asked the Buddha again again, "Buddha, tonight, we really don't move?" Duan Qingyuan met with Fang Moyan? ”

The Buddha poured him a small cup of tea, then put the teapot down, and without looking at him, he said in an idle tone, "Hmm." Planting grass too early will only disturb the snakes, which is harmful to us. What's more, how good the relationship between this Qingyuan and Fang Moyan is, this time they will meet, and what is the specific purpose, we don't know ...... at present."

Mo Yuechen listened to him intently, and at the same time wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered. When the Buddha had finished speaking, an open-minded light appeared in his eyes. Then, he nodded his head to show that he understood what the Buddha had said without his heart.

"That's ...... I get it......" he said.

Fo Wuxin has traveled all over the world, but his favorite drink will always be the Chinese Longjing tea.

At this time, he looked at the crystal clear tea leaves in his teacup, which made him pleasing to the eye, smiled lightly, and admonished Mo Yuechen: "Wait quietly." People who are anxious will not be able to achieve great things. ”

When Mo Yuechen heard this, he nodded lightly at Buddha Wuxin, with a modest and teachable expression, and said, "Buddha, what you mean, I have completely understood......"

People who are anxious can't achieve great things, in fact, there is no need for the Buddha to say this, he himself is also very convinced.

Buddha Wuxin poured that cup of Longjing tea elegantly into his mouth. When he finished pouring the cup, he finally looked at Mo Yuechen.

At this moment, Mo Yuechen was holding a teacup and frowning. And his eyes were blank, and he did not know where he was looking.

"What? Do you have anything else to say? The Buddha unintentionally asked Mo Yuechen again.

Many years ago, he studied psychology for a while, so he could see that Mo Yuechen was a little thoughtful now.