Chapter 365

Author: sweet dye

Many people at the venue are facing the young people of the seventh seventh day of Lin.

At first, Lin's father was in the mall, but now his daughter is also blue.

Faced with the goodness of others, Lin Chiqi is not humble, and he has to closer the relationship with the other party. Compared with her appearance here, everyone is tentative to her. Now these people have a lot of seriousness in their eyes.

When the Lin Group bids, many key opinions are put forward. For them, they are all unexpected.

When she greeted others, her eyes quietly fell on Motin Yuan.

She wanted to see what Mo Tingyuan reacted.

However, Mo Ting didn't look at her at a glance, and left with Li Teu.

strangeness!

The Mo's Group has already won the ground.

She thought, and she greeted the people who greeted her, and then took two employees out of the venue.

As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, Li Temow and Motinyuan emerged.

"Mr. Lin shined today, have you ever thought about asking me to have a meal?"

Mo Tingyuan suddenly made a sound, scared the three.

Lin Chuqi took the lead in responding, and looked at Mo Tingyuan crying and laughing, saying: "Is Mr. Mo who lacks this meal? Hiding in the parking lot to scare people."

Seeing that she was really frightened, Motting flashed a touch of embarrassment on her face, and then calmed down quickly.

Lin Chi seventh: "?"

She had no guilty conscience, and said a few words to Mo Tingyuan, her phone rang.

Song Qianyu came.

She whispered to Motingyuan, sorry, and then answered the phone.

"Qian Yu, what's wrong?"

On the other side of the phone, Song Qianyu grabbed his hair with his head and asked, "Have you ever seen Zheng Chuyue in the past two days?"

"No, is there any problem with her?"

Song Qianyu sighed helplessly and said, "It's not a big problem, that is, people can't find it."

Lin Chu's seven eyebrows jumped, this is not a big problem yet?!

She glanced calmly, and intuitively told her that it might be related to him.

Mo Tingyuan didn't ask about this, and she didn't ask, but just told Song Qianyu that she had never seen Zheng Chuyue recently.

Song Qianyu heard the words and sighed and said, "I just asked casually, she was in trouble this time.

Lin Chuqi glanced unexpectedly, and then said to Song Qianyu: "So serious?"

"Well." Song Qianyu said: "Sister, I'll ask others again, don't tell you first, if you see her, tell me, if you really send her back, the Zheng family

Thank you so much. "

Lin Chu's seven eyes passed the smile, "I'm afraid I can't get it back."

Song Qianyu didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

She put away her mobile phone and was about to bid farewell to Motingyuan. Moting Yuan stopped her way to go and said, "Today is better, I will send another gift of Lin?"

"No need, I am willing to worship the wind." Lin Chuqi smiled lightly, "The Mo's Group did consider Zhouquan than the Lin's Group."

Mo Ting's eyes have deep eyes, and said faintly: "Mr. Lin does not have to be arrogant. You will shine in front of those people today, and they will see the future of the Lin Group."

Lin Chuqi was not humble, but nodded in agreed, saying: "I don’t deny this."

Mo Tingyuan looked at her deeply and said, "Let me go, the gifts are ready."

When the words fell, he grabbed her wrist and walked straight to his car.

When I couldn't refuse, Lin Chu seventh had to throw the car key to the employees under their hands and let them drive back.

She followed Mo Ting to the car, and came to Mo's family in a mess.

Watching the huge house was brightly lit, Lin Chuqi's heart was painful.

"Go in, the gift is inside." Mo Tingyuan didn't grab her wrist anymore, fearing that she was uncomfortable.

She didn't speak, and followed Mo Tingyuan into the door.

Fubo stepped forward and greeted, but when he saw Lin Chu's seventh, his eyes changed slightly, and his face was even stronger.

Lin Chuqi shouted in Fuxing with a smile.

Fubo nodded with a smile and made a request. By the way, he asked: "Sir, are you ready for supper, do you want to eat?"

Mo Tingyuan looked at Lin Chuqi and asked her with her eyes.

She groaned for a while, and finally, in the eyes of Fubo Yinyin, the ghost nodded.

Fubo laughed more kindly, and said with a smile: "Wait a little, come up immediately after the supper."

"I wash my hand." Lin Chuqi avoided Fubo's kindness, and went into the bathroom in a panic.

And Fubo greeted the servant to prepare the supper, turned to look at Mo Tingyuan, who was busy working, and whispered: "Sir, do you want to remarry?"

The word "remarriage" was like a huge stone, smashed on his head, smashed him, and he didn't know how to answer Fubo for a while.

When Fubo saw this, there were counting in his heart.

"Fu Bo." Motin Yuan slowed down, his eyes were three points cold, "When did you start the gossip?"

"Yes, yes, I don't gossip." Fubo pretended to be sincere and fearful, but in my heart like Ming Jing.

Mo Ting was far away, and helplessly set his hands. "In the evening, the old people should not boil for too long, let's rest."

"Okay, what about Ms. Zheng?"

"Miss Zheng?" Lin Chuqi just came out of the bathroom and just heard Fubo's words.

The two looked at her at the same time, and she explained: "I didn't intend to eavesdo you, but Fubo just now ..."

Everyone around you can hear it.

Fu Bo smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, Miss Zheng is not a secret in Mo's guest."

Lin Chuqi looked at Fubo in doubt, and was about to ask why, and Fuber yawned, saying, "I'm old, I can't stay up late, the two get along well."

After speaking, Fubo bowed slightly to Motin Yuan and returned to his room.

Lin Chu seventh, I kept thinking about Fubo's eyes just now.

A little, too ambiguous.

"Eat something first." Mo Ting saw the supper on the table and took the lead to stand up.

Lin Chuqi thought that he had agreed, and naturally had to eat, and he sat opposite Motin Yuan.

Seeing that she said nothing and ate quietly, Mo Tingyuan pretended that nothing happened and continued to eat herself.

Until both of them were full, put down the chopsticks, sitting on the sofa, and Mo Tingyuan was still safe.

Lin Chuqi looked at the time, and finally couldn't hold back curiosity, and asked, "What is the gift that Mo said? It is better to say it, it's not too early, I should go home."

Mo Tingyuan raised his head and said lightly: "Miss Zheng, who is a guest here."
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