Taking the photo album in his hand, Xu Xia casually sat on the chair in the study room, and then looked through each one carefully.
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Peaceful Apartment.
Jiao Yang walked out of the elevator and knocked gently on the door in front of him.
When the door was opened, Mo Bei looked surprised when he saw him, and then glared and shouted at him angrily.
"Ah... you are looking for the wrong one. This is the thirteenth floor. 1408 is upstairs..." As she said that, she pushed him towards the corridor and whispered, "Come on, hurry up!"
"What's going on?!" Jiao Yang saw the difference in her expression and looked towards the room in confusion, "Did something happen?!"
"It's okay, please leave quickly..." Mo Bei was so anxious that he pushed him out.
"Xiao Bei, why don't you let the guests in?!"
A deep male voice sounded from inside the door.
Jiao Yang raised his face and saw a middle-aged man in a light-colored suit walking out of the living room. It could be seen from his face that he must have been a handsome man when he was young. Although he has entered middle age, he is still personable.
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"He's not a guest, he's... a delivery boy!" Mo Bei took the ointment from Jiao Yang's hand, "Okay, the stuff has been delivered, you can go."
Delivery by courier?!
The middle-aged man glanced at Jiao Yang and said, "Come in and sit down!"
Jiao Yang looked at the other party with a smile, walked through the door from Mo Bei's side, and walked into the living room in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
In the living room, in addition to the middle-aged man, there were four other people, all wearing black suits and sunglasses, with expressionless faces.
Jiao Yang came over and sat lazily on the sofa, "Xiao Bei, that's the ointment Xiao Qian asked me to give you. It's said to be more effective in treating bruises."
Mo Bei came over and took the ointment, "Thank you."
Jiao Yang looked at her with a smile, "Won't you introduce it to me?!"
Helpless, Mo Bei came over and sat in the empty seat next to him.
"This is my boss Jiao Yang, and this is Mo Wenxiu."
"I am your father!" Mo Wenxiu said in an unhappy tone.
"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf." Mo Bei's tone was equally sharp.
"Did you introduce your father like that?" Mo Wenxiu asked with a frown.
"Is there any boss who treats his daughter like you do?" Mo Bei said tit for tat.
Mo Wenxiu's eyes fell on Jiao Yang, "Mr. Jiao, are you really just my daughter's boss?"
Mo Bei immediately turned his face and winked at Jiao Yang.
Seeing the meaning of her eyes, Jiao Yang just pretended not to see it, "Of course it's not just that, we are still friends... very good friends."
"Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?" Mo Wenxiu asked.
Jiao Yang smiled and said, "Sorry, this is a personal privacy issue and I refuse to answer."
"Okay." Mo Wenxiu shrugged, "I don't care what your relationship is. In short, from today on, stay away from my daughter."
Jiao Yang chuckled and said, "Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I can't do this. Even if you are her father, you have no qualifications or power to restrict my freedom. Who I like to associate with is my business."
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"Very good! I really don't have the power to restrict your freedom, but I can restrict her..." Mo Wenxiu stood up from the sofa and said, "Take her away!"
Several bodyguards immediately stepped forward and wanted to take Mo Bei away.
Jiao Yang stood up to protect her, took out his cell phone with his other hand, and quickly dialed three numbers.
