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Chapter 1667 The person who shouldn't appear

Mo Ye didn't want to mention this, so he poured a glass of wine for his friend and blocked his mouth: "Drink, don't say anything."

My friend laughed very cheaply: "Looking at you like this makes it clear that something is wrong. Come on, does this still need to be like this between the two of us?"

Mo Ye naturally knew that his friend just wanted to see his joke, so he chuckled speechlessly and said, "It's just like this anyway."

Okay, it looks like there is no way to pry the answer you want out of his mouth.

My friend didn't think much about it, but who knew that after a while, Mo Ye stood up and planned to leave.

"What are you doing? What time is it?"

Mo Ye just felt a lack of interest. He thought he could find the answer by coming here, but after coming here, he felt like he had nothing to do.

It seemed that even though he was here, he couldn't find the answer.

So what is he still doing here? It's a waste of time and boring.

With this thought in mind, Mo Ye simply walked away.

My friend had always been worried, so he followed him out and saw that he really planned to go home, and he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

What's going on? In the past few days, he could clearly feel that Mo Ye was out of shape. Although he was almost like this before, a playboy who didn't care, but these days, he could clearly feel that he was worried, as if something was wrong.

A heavy burden is weighing on my heart, and I can't let it go no matter what.

"Did something really happen?" My friend muttered in a low voice.

But what can happen to Mo Ye? It's not that he is too confident in this friend, but that's the fact.

He came from the Mo family. And he was so talented that even his parents couldn't force him to do things he didn't want to do. What else could a person like this do?

As a friend, he couldn't understand the specific matter at all. It was probably only Mo Ye himself who knew it, but he didn't want to say more. Could it be possible that he was actually in love?

My friend was complaining in his heart, but when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible.

Who is Mo Ye? If he wanted a girl, how easy would it be? He could just hook her up and get her. Why would he need to get her like this?

My friend stood at the door for a while, wondering what was going on.

He really felt that this good brother seemed strange and strange recently, but it was impossible for him to dig out his privacy unless others told him.

The friend walked back confused.

Mo Ye drove quietly, and occasionally street lights flashed by on the road. He looked very lonely. He didn't know what he was doing, and he always felt that something was wrong.

He originally thought that he would be able to regain his original self after going out to play, but he just stopped playing. But he still felt uncomfortable, as if something was missing.

Mo Ye drove the car irritably. When he realized something was wrong, the car had stopped at a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Mo Ye looked at the messy environment around him and couldn't help but frown.

Is he really crazy? Why do you want to come here and want to be trafficked again?

He was filled with questions and no one could answer them.

But his reason told him that he should leave immediately, but he hesitated for a while and got out of the car by accident.

Ten minutes later, when Zhou Mujin saw the person suddenly appearing at the door, she was completely stunned and thought she was hallucinating.

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