The helicopter stopped on the huge lawn of the villa, and Mo Yan was already standing aside, watching the woman in black outfit get off the plane, with an evil and enchanting smile on her charming lips, like the sunshine in March.
, knocked directly into Xia Qi's heart, looking at Mo Yan standing far away, his big bright eyes were full of smiles, the tired look on his face immediately disappeared, and he ran towards him with a smile, Mo Yan opened his arms in cooperation and gave him a hug
Full of heart.
"Brother, do you miss me?"
Xia Chen buried her face in his chest, holding her arms tightly around his waist, her calm face filled with questions.
"have!"
Mo Yan had a smile on his eyes, and he answered casually. There was nothing difficult to answer. If there is, there is, and if there is, there is none. Meili, who was following Xia Qi, looked left and right. Did he go the wrong way?
Damn it, when did the boss of his family know how to be as tender as water? It's too fantasy.
Xia Qi smiled, stood up, and handed the document in Mei Li's hand to Mo Yan, "I have completed what my brother asked me to do. As a reward, you promised me a request."
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What do you want me to promise?"
"Brother, let's go to Venice for just one day." Xia Qi hugged his arm and said with a smile. Mei Li glanced at Mo Yan, will he agree? Will the boss agree? The little idiot's words seem to have a lot of weight now.
"good!"
Favor!
This is the first time Meili has felt. After Xia Qi changed, Mo Yan can only use one word to describe Xia Qi. He loves Xia Qi so much that he loves her so much. It feels like Mo Yan, who has been living in darkness,
I suddenly found my own sunshine, and stood up with this little bit of sunshine from the dark and corrosive abyss.
Meili didn't know whether she should be happy or scared.
A person who has stood in the abyss for too long will become dependent on the sun. On the contrary, once he loses his vision and returns to the darkness, this person will become even more crazy and gloomy.
Xia Qi is suffering from dementia now, but she will eventually wake up one day!
"Meili, give this to Sili and give me two days." Handing the document in his hand to Meili again, Mo Yan led Xia Qi into the room, and Xiao Hei behind him stepped forward and pulled it.
Pulling Meili's sleeves.
"Meili, the boss is too doting on her."
He had never seen the boss with such a smile. Xiao Hei couldn't accept it all of a sudden, and asked Meili in disbelief. Meili waved a document over his head, "Boss's private affairs, it's best not to worry about it." How else could he die?
Do not know at all.
Xiao Hei jumped in pain and glared at Meili, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, "Just say what you want, why are you knocking me?"
"Tch, I'm just concerned about your well-being."
Seeing the two people disappear, Meili turned around and left the villa with Xiao Hei.
While Xia Qi went to take a shower, Mo Yan received a call from Fu Siyang, who looked very excited on the other end.
"Yan, the beauty around you is really not simple!" He had read all the financial newspapers during this period. He couldn't find words to describe that woman besides being tough. She could kill people, do business, make money, and...
Give Mo Yan a child, just go for it! It is simply omnipotent.
"Fu Siyang, if you want to die, just say so."
Mo Yan's voice was cold. Fu Siyang on the other end of the phone knew that the iceberg beauty was going to get angry, but hey, he was far away now. No matter how angry the person on the other end of the phone was, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't rush to China.
Come to him, thinking of this, Fu Siyang became even more provocative.
"Yan, otherwise you give her to me. I want to find a wife like this."
"roll."
"Yan, why are you angry! You don't love her. In your eyes, isn't she just a bargaining chip, a chess piece? Why do you care so much? Besides, I have already heard what Jue said. Jue said that she has
Mo Xuan's eyes, is it because of this that you can't distinguish your own feelings and can't position yourself correctly?"
He, Su Leng and Xi Ye definitely knew a little bit about what happened between Mo Xuan and Mo Yan. Mo Yan also took their childhood agreement to heart. He seemed to care too much about Xia Qi. For such a dangerous
Fu Siyang did not rule out his worries about the development trend. He could not forget that Xia Qi was always a member of the Yanmen.
This reason is enough for them to be on guard.
"Mo Xuan is not dead, but the debt no longer exists. Since it doesn't exist, why should I care."
Mo Yan said nonchalantly, with a faint evil smile on his lips. Even if they didn't meet, he could still think of Fu Siyang's shock on the other end of the phone at this moment.
"You can't be in love with her." Fu Siyang took a step back and sat on the sofa, blinking at Xi Yejue opposite him, with a look of defeat on his face.
"So what?"
Mo Yan rubbed his eyebrows, leaned back on the chair and asked.
"Do you know how to love? Shit, I'm hanging up. I'll see you later in Italy." Staring at the hung up phone, Mo Yan shrugged and threw the phone aside. Fu Siyang, who was far away in China, stared at the phone as if he was about to throw it out.
Like a flower.
Xi Yejue kicked him in the leg, his green wolf eyes flashed with calculation, "Why are you so stunned? Isn't it something you have always liked to go to Italy and join in the fun? Now you don't have to worry about nothing.
Already."
Fu Siyang frowned, "Yan has never loved anyone before. I'm afraid that once I give, I won't be able to." His frown became tighter and tighter, his passionate peach blossom eyes glowed with worry, and Fu Siyang weakly held out his hand.
He lowered his head and said, "What a bad fate!"
Xi Yejue's cold and evil handsome face concealed a smile, "Fu Siyang, this is not something you should worry about. Yan, he is not as vulnerable as you think. Besides, bad fate is fate."
Fu Siyang remained silent.
The door of Mo Yan's study room was opened, and Muisa's ethereal face, like a snow lotus, appeared in his eyes. Muisa was wearing a white gauze snow skirt that reached to her ankles, making her even taller. Mo Yan looked at her
, "What's the matter with you?" He really didn't want to see Muisa.
"Mo Yan, don't gamble with fate."
Muisa's voice was as calm as ever, with a hint of indifference in her alienation. Muisa had always had no expression, and Mo Yan didn't take it seriously. He pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Sit."
"Mo Yan!"
"Muisha, I know there is a certain truth to what you said, but I don't believe in fate. Since it is so accurate, I want to bet whether my fate is good or the weather is good enough." He never believed in fate and astrology, so
He never took Mu Yisha's words to heart. Mu Yisha's expression rarely changed and she stared at Mo Yan.
"Don't let Xia Qi get in touch with your business affairs. I said, if you are tempted, don't let her do the three things I said. It's better for you. I've done everything for you."
"I said, I don't believe in fate."
Muisha said angrily, "Don't do anything you will regret."
"I want it."
Stubborn, Mu Yisha saw Mo Yan's paranoia for the first time. Mu Yisha glanced around the study room and said calmly, "Don't go to Venice."
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