The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!
Chapter 318 I Never Thought Of Killing You In The Most Desperate Time
Chapter 318 I Never Thought Of Killing You In The Most Desperate Time
Chu Yao's expression was soothed, and he didn't even give a glance.
Mo Ting stood up straight, walked to Lu Zhenzhen's car, and knocked down the window.
"Miss Lu, I will leave two cars for you to escort you back."
Lu Zhenzhen curled her lips, not smiling, "Thank you."
Mo Ting nodded deeply, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhenzhen's "Mr. Mo", her face turned cold, her eyes seemed to be condensed with cold knives, and she looked directly at Mo Ting's face, "She is in the most desperate I never thought of taking your life."
Mo Ting's back froze for a moment, he didn't turn his head, he hesitated in front of the car, opened the door and sat in the back seat.
Chu supported his temples on his waist, his face drooped slightly, his eyes were closed, and when he sat in, his breathing was heavy.
Very impatient.
"Drive." Mo Ting ordered in a deep voice, "Go back to Mo's house."
Chu Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at him intently, with a hint of hatred wrapped in cold frost in his cold and proud eyes, "Mo Tingshen, you are a human being."
He opened his eyes, frowning coldly, "It's only been three years, and the elder brother doesn't bark anymore?"
Chu Yao pursed his lips so hard that the corners of his mouth trembled, and suddenly he laughed out loud, "Are you worthy?"
Mo Ting fell asleep on the back of the chair, the light was dim, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
But indifferent enough.
Thin lips parted coldly: "Yes."
Chu Yao laughed out loud, seemingly speechless, fell back into the back of the chair, and leaned on it without speaking.
The atmosphere in the carriage was once freezing cold.
Several cars left one after another.
Lu Zhenzhen retracted her eyes and glanced at the ashtray. There was still half of the cigarette left. After being snuffed out, she cut it off with her nails. The end with the tobacco leaves was hanging from the other end.
It was enough to show how much force Chu Yao had used.
Allowing her to have a satisfying meal is probably the greatest tolerance Mo Tingshen can give.
Lu Zhenzhen took out her phone, glanced at the time, and called Nan Jiaojiao.
She opened her mouth and said, "Jiaojiao, Chu Yao was picked up by Mo Tingshen."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't sleep, she looked up at the dusty ceiling, "Where are you going?"
"The Mo family."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't speak.
It took a while to reply: "Understood, hang up."
She sat up, Bao Yanqing's arms were empty, a little cold wind came in, Nan Jiaojiao pushed down the quilt, covered him, and got off the bed lightly.
As soon as the door was closed, the man who was supposed to be asleep opened his eyes, and there was silence in his black eyes.
Mojia.
Bright lights.
The car stopped in front of the main villa.
Mo Tingshen got out of the car first, before he could open the door on the other side, Chu Yao had already pushed the door down, looked up at the luxurious villa immersed in the lights, and gave a cold snort.
She walked in, and all the servants she saw respectfully addressed her as Second Miss.
"came back?"
Father Mo came out of the study on the second floor, just in time to see Chu Yao enter the door, he stood on the steps, looked at her from above, "I've been waiting for you, let's eat first."
Chu Yao didn't even give him a look.
She wandered around the living room, and as expected, all the furniture and decorations were replaced with new ones.
No matter how high Mo Tingshen stands, no matter how powerful the Mo family develops, it can't change the smell of money businessmen in his old man, Mo Li, who wants to put a clear price on everything in the house.
Chu Yao walked slowly, quietly passing by the sofa.
Mother Mo's hand holding the teacup froze suddenly, and then forcefully threw the teacup on the table, making a harsh bang.
"You don't know how to call people when you see them. You haven't learned any rules in three years?!"
(End of this chapter)
Chu Yao's expression was soothed, and he didn't even give a glance.
Mo Ting stood up straight, walked to Lu Zhenzhen's car, and knocked down the window.
"Miss Lu, I will leave two cars for you to escort you back."
Lu Zhenzhen curled her lips, not smiling, "Thank you."
Mo Ting nodded deeply, turned around to leave, but was stopped by Lu Zhenzhen's "Mr. Mo", her face turned cold, her eyes seemed to be condensed with cold knives, and she looked directly at Mo Ting's face, "She is in the most desperate I never thought of taking your life."
Mo Ting's back froze for a moment, he didn't turn his head, he hesitated in front of the car, opened the door and sat in the back seat.
Chu supported his temples on his waist, his face drooped slightly, his eyes were closed, and when he sat in, his breathing was heavy.
Very impatient.
"Drive." Mo Ting ordered in a deep voice, "Go back to Mo's house."
Chu Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and stared at him intently, with a hint of hatred wrapped in cold frost in his cold and proud eyes, "Mo Tingshen, you are a human being."
He opened his eyes, frowning coldly, "It's only been three years, and the elder brother doesn't bark anymore?"
Chu Yao pursed his lips so hard that the corners of his mouth trembled, and suddenly he laughed out loud, "Are you worthy?"
Mo Ting fell asleep on the back of the chair, the light was dim, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
But indifferent enough.
Thin lips parted coldly: "Yes."
Chu Yao laughed out loud, seemingly speechless, fell back into the back of the chair, and leaned on it without speaking.
The atmosphere in the carriage was once freezing cold.
Several cars left one after another.
Lu Zhenzhen retracted her eyes and glanced at the ashtray. There was still half of the cigarette left. After being snuffed out, she cut it off with her nails. The end with the tobacco leaves was hanging from the other end.
It was enough to show how much force Chu Yao had used.
Allowing her to have a satisfying meal is probably the greatest tolerance Mo Tingshen can give.
Lu Zhenzhen took out her phone, glanced at the time, and called Nan Jiaojiao.
She opened her mouth and said, "Jiaojiao, Chu Yao was picked up by Mo Tingshen."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't sleep, she looked up at the dusty ceiling, "Where are you going?"
"The Mo family."
Nan Jiaojiao didn't speak.
It took a while to reply: "Understood, hang up."
She sat up, Bao Yanqing's arms were empty, a little cold wind came in, Nan Jiaojiao pushed down the quilt, covered him, and got off the bed lightly.
As soon as the door was closed, the man who was supposed to be asleep opened his eyes, and there was silence in his black eyes.
Mojia.
Bright lights.
The car stopped in front of the main villa.
Mo Tingshen got out of the car first, before he could open the door on the other side, Chu Yao had already pushed the door down, looked up at the luxurious villa immersed in the lights, and gave a cold snort.
She walked in, and all the servants she saw respectfully addressed her as Second Miss.
"came back?"
Father Mo came out of the study on the second floor, just in time to see Chu Yao enter the door, he stood on the steps, looked at her from above, "I've been waiting for you, let's eat first."
Chu Yao didn't even give him a look.
She wandered around the living room, and as expected, all the furniture and decorations were replaced with new ones.
No matter how high Mo Tingshen stands, no matter how powerful the Mo family develops, it can't change the smell of money businessmen in his old man, Mo Li, who wants to put a clear price on everything in the house.
Chu Yao walked slowly, quietly passing by the sofa.
Mother Mo's hand holding the teacup froze suddenly, and then forcefully threw the teacup on the table, making a harsh bang.
"You don't know how to call people when you see them. You haven't learned any rules in three years?!"
(End of this chapter)
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