Mo Yanyi stood for a while, then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in"
It was the Crazy Lion. He walked towards Mo Yanyi with a somewhat gloomy expression. When he saw his expression, he knew something was wrong.
Mo Yanyi waited quietly for the mad lion to speak
The mad lion lowered his voice and said: "Boss, there is something wrong with the An family."
Mo Yanyi remained silent and took a few steps slowly, as if thinking about it.
The crazy lion followed him and continued: "Miss An is getting married, but An Mochen is in England and will not come back."
"England?" Mo Yanyi said, "What is he doing in the branch?"
"I don't know yet, maybe something big happened over there."
Mo Yanyi walked towards the door: "Tell the people in the UK to keep an eye on An's family, which is unusual lately."
"The boss is afraid that they will sell drugs again."
Mo Yanyi paused and did not express an opinion, but his eyebrows slightly furrowed. Kuangshi felt that the matter must not be simple.
Mo Yanyi opened the door and whispered: "Is Miss Jin missing?"
"Her whereabouts were found in Italy and the Messi family is trying their best to track her. It should be just a few days ago," Kuangshi said.
"Yeah" Mo Yanyi didn't say anything anymore. He saw Ying Zhen sitting quietly at a stone table in the forest reading a book.
Very demure, as quiet as a spring flower
His heart suddenly felt warm, and he walked towards her
Hearing the footsteps, Yingzhen raised his head and smiled at him
Mo Yanyi sat down next to her and said, "You don't have to be shy when I answer the phone from now on."
Yingzhen said with a trace of naughtiness: "Before you get married, you have the right to deal with the love affairs between you and your Yingying Yanyan. After marriage, I will check your call records."
Mo Yanyi smiled faintly, caressed Ying Zhen's face and said, "I'm always waiting for you. With you, there won't be anyone else."
Eyes, extremely determined
Yingzhen took his hand and kissed his palm, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Looking at each other like this is already very good, very good
Mo Yanyi had a social event in the evening and it was inconvenient to take Ying Zhen with him, so he asked Fu Kang to take her back to the villa.
Tomorrow is Mo Yiwen's wedding, and tonight the villa is decorated with lights and colorful decorations, beaming with joy, just like the Chinese New Year
Yingzhen read in the room for a while and watched TV for a while. She felt uninterested. She was waiting for Mo Yanyi to come home. Without his arms, she found that she couldn't sleep well.
The night breeze blew through the screen window. The early autumn wind was already a little cold, but it made people feel very comfortable. She liked the soft feeling of the wind blowing on the skirt and gauze and clinging to the body.