Chapter 1464
"Father." She called him.
See Mo Cheng to call to stretch out hand to stop her to talk, hand a thing to her: "this is good for me, come back at that time, take again."
He raised his wrist, looked at the time, and got up to take his coat.
"I should go! If you have time, go home with your mother! " He said, a kind face, looking at her: "work is not important, when, give me Mohist add a fat little, when, ah, I am also happy."
"Father." She listened, somehow depressed.
"Go to sleep! I'm going He said. Wave out.
Looking at the red eyes of Shen chenjing, Mo Chengwu has some feelings in his heart. Although he is an iron man! But Mo Yanchen didn't kiss him since he was a child, and he didn't have a daughter!
In front of Shen Chengjing, I feel like a father for the first time! He likes her very much.
She stood up and watched as he left. She looked down at what he had put aside. She reached for it and hesitated for a while. She opened it and watched.
It's actually a will. It's Aiyi. It's not Mo Yanchen, it's her!
"Father." Shen Chengjing starts to run outside. The cold wind blows outside. She is shivering all over without wearing a coat. She runs outside and gasps.
Unfortunately, in the dark night, in addition to the cold wind, there are street lamps on the road, which make the shadow of things slender.
She stood in the wind, flustered.
When she wanted to make a phone call, she remembered that she didn't take her cell phone. She ran back to the ink garden, went back to her room, found her cell phone, dialed the phone of Mo Chengwu, but found that it was turned off.
She called again, still turned off.
Just now, Mo Chengwu came out of Mo yuan, and a black Mercedes came.
He stepped forward, opened the door and went in.
"Go."
"Good." Qiming is driving a Mercedes Benz. After circling, he goes straight to the high speed.
Mo chenghuo is sitting in the co driver's seat. He reaches for his cigar and smokes a stuffy cigarette!
Qiming looked at his face in the mirror and said, "if you come to the ink garden in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid to be thrown out?"
"Who dares“ Mo Chenghou listened and glared at him.
That's what happened in those years. Besides, who dares to stop him from entering the ink garden now? I'm kidding. One day, Shen Chengjing was a father! Just walk in.
"In those days, you were not killed by a Ze..."
"Pop." Mo Cheng called black face, was he mentioned that year, he directly smoked in the past.
Qiming was lost by his lighter. After he took it, he confiscated it and put it in his pocket.
"You
"Sit down! An old man, what's more powerful? "
Mo Cheng is called by him to say, continuously deep breath! Finally, he smokes and doesn't dump him.
"Qiming, do you hate me?"
Qiming was driving, holding the steering wheel with great strength. Then he raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"I'm not interested in you old man. It's as if you've failed me."
Mo Chengwu hears that he is deliberately pretending not to understand.
"At that time, I was sorry for you. If I were still alive and you were still alive after I came back, I would make up for what I should give you."
Qiming was silent and silent. He reached for his cigarette and lit it.
"You're annoying." Qiming said coldly.
Mo chenghuo is also silent. He sees Qiming take out his cell phone, turn it off and throw it aside.
He looked at the night scene outside the window, the car slowly on the highway, toward C City, the beautiful scenery along the way, with the speed of the car, gradually forgotten.
See Mo Cheng to call to stretch out hand to stop her to talk, hand a thing to her: "this is good for me, come back at that time, take again."
He raised his wrist, looked at the time, and got up to take his coat.
"I should go! If you have time, go home with your mother! " He said, a kind face, looking at her: "work is not important, when, give me Mohist add a fat little, when, ah, I am also happy."
"Father." She listened, somehow depressed.
"Go to sleep! I'm going He said. Wave out.
Looking at the red eyes of Shen chenjing, Mo Chengwu has some feelings in his heart. Although he is an iron man! But Mo Yanchen didn't kiss him since he was a child, and he didn't have a daughter!
In front of Shen Chengjing, I feel like a father for the first time! He likes her very much.
She stood up and watched as he left. She looked down at what he had put aside. She reached for it and hesitated for a while. She opened it and watched.
It's actually a will. It's Aiyi. It's not Mo Yanchen, it's her!
"Father." Shen Chengjing starts to run outside. The cold wind blows outside. She is shivering all over without wearing a coat. She runs outside and gasps.
Unfortunately, in the dark night, in addition to the cold wind, there are street lamps on the road, which make the shadow of things slender.
She stood in the wind, flustered.
When she wanted to make a phone call, she remembered that she didn't take her cell phone. She ran back to the ink garden, went back to her room, found her cell phone, dialed the phone of Mo Chengwu, but found that it was turned off.
She called again, still turned off.
Just now, Mo Chengwu came out of Mo yuan, and a black Mercedes came.
He stepped forward, opened the door and went in.
"Go."
"Good." Qiming is driving a Mercedes Benz. After circling, he goes straight to the high speed.
Mo chenghuo is sitting in the co driver's seat. He reaches for his cigar and smokes a stuffy cigarette!
Qiming looked at his face in the mirror and said, "if you come to the ink garden in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid to be thrown out?"
"Who dares“ Mo Chenghou listened and glared at him.
That's what happened in those years. Besides, who dares to stop him from entering the ink garden now? I'm kidding. One day, Shen Chengjing was a father! Just walk in.
"In those days, you were not killed by a Ze..."
"Pop." Mo Cheng called black face, was he mentioned that year, he directly smoked in the past.
Qiming was lost by his lighter. After he took it, he confiscated it and put it in his pocket.
"You
"Sit down! An old man, what's more powerful? "
Mo Cheng is called by him to say, continuously deep breath! Finally, he smokes and doesn't dump him.
"Qiming, do you hate me?"
Qiming was driving, holding the steering wheel with great strength. Then he raised his eyebrows and sneered.
"I'm not interested in you old man. It's as if you've failed me."
Mo Chengwu hears that he is deliberately pretending not to understand.
"At that time, I was sorry for you. If I were still alive and you were still alive after I came back, I would make up for what I should give you."
Qiming was silent and silent. He reached for his cigarette and lit it.
"You're annoying." Qiming said coldly.
Mo chenghuo is also silent. He sees Qiming take out his cell phone, turn it off and throw it aside.
He looked at the night scene outside the window, the car slowly on the highway, toward C City, the beautiful scenery along the way, with the speed of the car, gradually forgotten.