Chapter 44

Shen Chengjing runs a long distance and stops there for a rest. On the long Youbai Road, a tall figure stands under the street lamp. The light covers him, which makes him feel a little unreal.

Mo Yanchen walked to her with long legs, took off his coat and put it on her.

"In early winter, it's cold, and it's covered." He said briefly, with the familiar masculinity in his nose.

Shen Chengjing stared at him, and his little hand suddenly pulled his wrist: "uncle, aren't you arrested? I just saw the police car stop at the intersection. I thought you... Had an accident. "

Her voice was very small, but Mo Yanchen heard it.

He slightly Leng, recalled that she had just run the figure, the original is worried about him.

This kind of feeling has never been before. When he returned to Moyuan today, he suddenly thought that he had an accident on the roadside last time, so when he was bored, he came out to have a cigarette at will.

"I'll be fine, you believe me." Mo Yanchen frowned, lowered his head and reached for her wrist, holding her with his backhand.

"I'm always in a state of uneasiness. What do you say if something should come out?" Shen Chengjing looks worried.

"I'm acting on behalf of heaven. The police should thank me for catching them." Mo Yanchen's long and narrow black eyes narrowed tightly, and his slightly cold eyes showed a smile and gently hooked his lips.

"Yes, uncle is the best." She immediately flattered him, but also raised the hands of the white box: "I packed you a barbecue, celebrate today I signed a contract, tomorrow is going to film money."

"Will it be busy?" Mo Yanchen pondered for a long time, his eyes were dull in vain, and his eyes were a little complicated, staring at Shen Chengjing.

"It should be. In addition to not being able to go home on time, there may be some time to stay in the crew for a few days." She said, trying to reflect on the script.

"Do you have intimate scenes?" He suddenly grabbed her slender waist and carried her into his arms.

His body is very tall, she was hugged by him, can not help but warm a lot.

"No, I'm a girl." She did not want to answer, raised her head with a smile: "uncle, if there is, you will not be jealous?"

Mo Yanchen bowed his head, long fingers into her hair, big palm clasped her back of the brain, did not think about bending over, and gave her a fierce kiss.

"Well." She opened her eyes wide, wondering what had happened.

He kisses her? There was a cold and soft feeling on her lips. His overbearing kiss was like the spring breeze in March, rippling across the lake of her heart.

Her little hand clung tightly to the corner of his coat, at a loss.

At this time, not far away came the sound of a car, but also honking the horn, let her suddenly come back, quickly pushed him away.

"Well, I..." she didn't dare to look him in the face.

Inside the car, Mo Wen and Wu Hao looked at the scene. Wu Hao's face turned blue: "Mo Wen, who told you to honk? It's rare for Chenzi to have a spring in a hundred years. You're done. "

Don't ask silent, face used to cold, push the door to get off.

"Brother Chen." Wu Hao had no choice but to walk and get off.

Shen can't help but have some silly eyes. She has a feeling of being caught. She looks at Mo Yanchen anxiously and says nervously: "I'll go back first."

"Well." Mo Yanchen nodded and helped her pull her coat.

She trotted away, but Wu Hao and others were not so lucky.

"Chief, I have something to report." Don't ask straight waist, after salute, said in a loud voice, don't feel guilty at all.

Business is more important than love. How can the chief blame him?

"It's better that something really matters." Mo Yanchen frowned and his voice was as cold as the wind, freezing all things in the world.

"Someone intervened in Mo's family. It's very mysterious to check the identity of the other party. I can't find any clue. I suspect we've been targeted." Don't ask to sink a voice to say, he mood also some not high.

He has never made a mistake in handling affairs, but he failed this time.

Mo Yanchen black eyes tight MI, throw away cigarette butts: "stare at, don't have action recently."