Chapter 2445

Don't ask to take people out. After Qiming drove them back to the Research Institute, he didn't go in.

At this time, his mobile phone rang.

"Where have you been?" Ouyang looks at the time. It's nearly twelve o'clock. Why doesn't he come back?

Qiming then called. He held a cigarette and lit it. He said, "do you miss me?"

"No, it's just closing time. If you don't come back, don't come back tonight." Ouyang said.

"Back, right away." Qiming's face changed when he listened.

If you don't come back, don't come back tonight? Isn't that gentle punishment? He stepped on the accelerator and ran in the direction of Mo yuan, just to go home and sleep with his wife.

Who would have thought that a man who likes Mo Yanchen would be straightened by an agent.

In the Research Institute, Mo Qiu holds Zhao Meng back and puts her on the bed. He turns around, takes off his coat, puts on his white robe and examines her wound.

After that, he sat down in front of the chair, staring at the woman on the bed.

"Hello, brother Chen." Mo Qiu's mobile phone rings, and he receives it again.

"How's it going“ Mo Yanchen asked.

Mo Qiu stood up, went to the window and stood, looking out at the Moonlight: "it's no big deal, just some skin injuries, head hit, leading to coma, will wake up."

"That's good. I'll ask a Sheng and Mr. Zhao to say that she's here tonight, so you don't have to go to the Zhao family." Mo Yanchen said.

"Thank you, brother Chen." Don't ask to listen, just know it seems simple, but still complex, these interpersonal relations, he has been dealing with.

"Brother Chen, they took Zhao Meng away, but they didn't hurt him. Why on earth?" Don't be puzzled. He's not very clear now.

Mo Yanchen listened and said to him, "take good care of yourself. I'll deal with other things with Mo Wen."

"Not bad." Don't ask to listen. I'm afraid he won't be able to attend to it for a while. He has to hang up.

Mo Yanchen stood in front of the study window, holding a mobile phone. After talking to Mo Wen, he was silent all the time.

At this time, a pair of hands from behind him, holding his waist, small face close to his back.

"Husband."

The soft voice of a woman came with a numb cry.

"Ha ha." When Mo Yanchen heard her voice, he bowed his head and held her little hand: "it's not easy for me to cry like an orange."

"Hey, hey." She listened and walked around in front of him, leaning against the glass window and staring at him: "do you want to work overtime again?"

"There are still some things to deal with." He said, the mobile phone rang, Mo asked the phone came in, he then called, listening to Mo asked the words, he only said: "OK, I know."

"Brother Chen, I won't go back tonight." He said.

"All right." Mo Yanchen answered and hung up.

Shen Chengjing looks at him curiously, his long black hair slanting down like a waterfall.

"What do you think?" He put away his cell phone, put his arms around her, asked in a low voice, fingertips combing her long hair.

She pasted it in his arms and said in a soft voice, "you said that my grandfather was fighting with Mr. Gong. How could he be so happy? Didn't he always want to leave the palace alone? Is that going to cause trouble? "

Shen Chengjing is very worried. After all, the situation is not very good.

"I've been holding it all my life! According to his words, he wanted to beat Gong long ago. " Mo Yanchen said.

Shen Chengjing's eyes twinkled and looked up at him: "is grandfather so violent?"