limited you

Chapter 1006 I miss you so much
"If he still wants to see you, he won't do anything to the hostage easily."

After listening to Qiao Yimo's words, Mu Qingxun said calmly.

Qiao Yimo still frowned, looking at Mu Qingxun, her eyes suddenly became serious and firm, "Ah Qing, let me see him."

"It's getting late, go to bed." Mu Qingqing kissed Qiao Yimo's forehead, expressing his attitude with this answer.

"Hear me out."

Qiao Yimo took Mu Qingxun's hand.

Mu Qingxun stared at her indifferently.

"Mo Xiaolan's status today is not something we can handle casually. This time we managed it, what about the next time? He is that kind of personality who will not give up until he reaches his goal. We managed to get to where we are today ,
The days of peace have not passed for a few days, and everything seems to be moving on the right track. If because of him, the hard-won peace will be broken again... I really don't want to. "

Joey said in a low voice.

Mu Qingxun was silent, her face was serious, and she didn't relax.

"It's not that I don't believe in your ability. I just think that if we meet each other as he wishes, we can avoid everything that may happen in the future. Isn't it good? We spend more time feeling life, to feel
The happiness of staying with each other, instead of spending it on guarding against the 'offensive' that others don't know when. "

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun's pupils with urgency and anxiety, "You also said that Mo Xiaolan is no longer the former Mo Xiaolan. Similarly, you are no longer the former you. Many things I can no longer use the old way to correct
treat.So instead of having one more enemy who may bring trouble to him at any time, it is better to find a way, to be a stranger. "

Qiao Yimo pursed his lips lightly, and after a while, he added softly, "Isn't your father an example? The threat from the Nicklaus family has been with him for almost half of his life. I don't want you to live so tired."

"He's not qualified to be a threat!"

Mu Qing said coldly.

Qiao Yimo was silent for half a minute, then smiled and said, "He can't reach it, but Jing Yao and I can."

Mu Qingxun, "..."

"Before Jingyao went to and from school, either I would pick him up or he was the driver at home, but now, you not only asked Mr. Deng to be Jingyao's driver, but also arranged several bodyguards to guard Jingyao's school besides Mr. Deng. nearby
... Even when I go out to meet and have a meal with Xiangsi and the others, you always order Mr. Sun to accompany me.You are not afraid of Mo Xiaolan, but you are afraid that Mo Xiaolan will take advantage of the situation and attack Jing Yao and me.Are you going to deny this? "

Mu Qingxun's arrangement was not new in recent days, but Qiao Yimo didn't pay much attention to it before, and even if he noticed, he didn't think much about it.

Really noticed these, or in recent days.

Mu Qingxun's thin lips were pursed like a sharp sword with a cold light, and her black eyes were darkly staring at Qiao Yimo.

"Let me see him."

Qiao Yimo hugged Mu Qingxun's neck, pressed her face slightly against his tense profile, and said softly, "If you are really worried, just go with me, okay?"

"..."

……

Qiao Yimo agrees with Mo Xiaolan's news, and it was Mo Xiaolan who was directly contacted by Mu Qingxun's people. Mu Qingxun didn't bother to find the location, so he settled on Mingyue Pavilion.

On the day of the meeting, Mu Qingxun naturally wanted to accompany Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo didn't object. In fact, it was already very difficult for Qiao Yimo that he could let her go to see Mo Xiaolan.

Qiao Yimo didn't dare to ask for anything any more.

From the moment we met this man, his desire for monopoly is at the perverted level!

The time is set at noon.

When Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo arrived at Mingyue Pavilion, they saw a row of black cars with the same brand in the parking area of ​​Mingyue Pavilion. On both sides of each car stood two tall and strong men in uniform.

Mu Qingxin's eyes were dimmed, and there was a gloomy look on her lips.

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened, and her brows furrowed.

"Boss, do you want to call someone over?"

The ghost standing behind Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo said darkly.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun.

When going out, Qiao Yimo saw the ghost Deng Mengsun Ju Lingyin, and the cronies each of them took in under his command, and felt that Mu Qingxun was too nervous and a bit exaggerated.

When I arrived at the Mingyue Pavilion and saw the people brought by Mo Xiaolan, Qiao Yimo... really felt that the bigger picture was the smaller one.

"Why, don't you have confidence in yourself? Are you calling someone to make up the numbers?!"

Mu Qingxun said without emotion.

Ghosting... oh.

……

The battle outside the gate of Mingyue Pavilion was astonishing, and there was a stance of snatching people if there was a disagreement.

Therefore, Gui Ying and the others agreed that it was impossible for Mo Xiaolan to sit alone in the reserved private room, with a few masters at his side.

Also because of this, when Mu Qingxun ordered everyone, including Guiying, to wait at the door, none of Guiying's gang had an expression of approval on their faces.

But Mu Qingxun's attitude was firm, and no one dared to disobey him, so he could only hang his heart and force himself to obey the order and wait at the door.

Mu Qingxun's arrangement was not to underestimate the enemy.

Rather, he knew that Mo Xiaolan had worked so hard to get such a chance to meet Qiao Yimo, and it was impossible for him to let insignificant people interfere with his hard-won relationship with Qiao Yimo.

He can tell.

In the private room, apart from Mo Xiaolan, there will be no other person.

Guided by the waiter to the door of the private room.

Mu Qingxun stared at the closed door, then looked down at Qiao Yimo.

Joey's eyelashes flickered slightly, and a finger he held in his palm scraped at his palm.

Mu Qingxun snorted softly, but she was not happy.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Mu Qingxun was reluctant to return, but everyone was here, so she couldn't repent temporarily and drag them away.

Mu Qingxun stamped on the floor with her cane, and signaled the waiter to open the door with her eyes.

The waiter lowered his head, first reached out and knocked on the door, then gently twisted the door and opened the door.

……

The moment the door opened, standing in front of the window of the private room, the man in white clothes and black trousers turned around in response, his wild face faded away, deep and introverted, the emotions released from memory were restrained under the surface, and he looked over the pair of
The eyes, as if covered with thick snow, are cold and can't see the bottom.

Qiao Yimo met those eyes, and the emotion in the eyes was the confusion and strangeness that appeared subconsciously. Under this layer of strangeness and confusion, there was a trace of coldness that suddenly rushed through the heart.

Mu Qingxun remained expressionless, and led Qiao Yimo into the room.

The slight sound of the waiter closing the door behind him swept past Qiao Yimo's ears.

Qiao Yimo took a breath and stared at "Mo Xiaolan" who was walking towards them.

"You're here."

Mo Xiaolan raised the corners of her lips, Qiao Yimo's face was reflected in her pupils, and she said hoarsely.

Qiao Yimo's eyes flickered, she looked up at him, she heard herself say, "Are you Mo Xiaolan?"

Mo Xiaolan just laughed, put one hand in her trouser pocket, and pointed in the direction of the dining table with one finger, "Sit down."

Qiao Yimo frowned, then turned to look at Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingyan withdrew her gaze from Mo Xiaolan, looked at Qiao Yimo, "Let's go."

Just as Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo sat down on the chairs, Mo Xiaolan took out a rectangular gift box from nowhere, and the gift box was wrapped in dark blue satin.

He came over and put it on the dining table in front of Qiao Yimo with a smile, "It's for you."

Qiao Yimo was stunned, staring at Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan looked at her and smiled extremely gently.

This kind of Mo Xiaolan is not like the Mo Xiaolan when she was young, nor the Mo Xiaolan she saw when she first entered the private room.

so strange, so...

"Mr. Mo is being polite. But Mr. Mo's gift, Mr. Mo should take it back."

Mu Qingxin's black eyes were indifferent, and her tone was even more indifferent.

Mo Xiaolan sat at the table opposite to Qiao Yimo. She didn't know if she didn't hear what Mu Qingxun said, or she pretended not to hear it. On her handsome face, the smile was as soft and moist as before, except for Qiao Yimo's smile. face, as if no more

What can catch his eyes, "I miss you so much."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Mu Qingxun's indifferent face turned dark, and she stared at Mo Xiaolan coldly.

Qiao Yimo swallowed, "You want to see me just to tell me this? If it is..."

"Seeing you, I finally feel like a living person."

Mo Xiaolan interrupted Qiao Yimo's words with a smile, her tone was like a boy with a bit of a foolishness.

Mo Xiaolan faced Qiao Yimo, her eyes were on Qiao Yimo every inch of her body.

Mu Qing looked at Mo Xiaolan gloomyly, and only now did she realize that since he and Qiao Yimo appeared in the private room, she has been selectively ignored by Mo Xiaolan!

The cold air from the side is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting more and more pressing.

Qiao Yimo took a deep breath, quickly reached out and pressed the hands of the two of them, and said to Mo Xiaolan, "You have seen me too, shouldn't it be time for you to fulfill your promise and release him?"

"They are already on the flight home."

Mo Xiaolan curled the corners of her lips, like a machine that couldn't produce other emotions except laughter, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to meet you in this way. But, I really can't think of any other way. You can't blame me."

Qiao Yimo froze for a moment, staring at Mo Xiaolan suspiciously.

"I informed Uncle Joe and asked him to wait at the airport. The plane should land soon."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Him, what on earth does he want to do? !

Did he just want to see her when he made such a big deal? !
"I really just wanted to meet you."

Mo Xiaolan said with a straightforward smile.

Joey was speechless.

Even Mu Qingxun narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I ordered a table of what you like to eat. If you want to stay, we can eat together. If... there are other things, I understand."

Mo Xiaolan propped her elbows on the table, clasped her chin with both hands, stared at her sincerely and said.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

So, what he meant was, can she go? !

Before Qiao Yimo could react, he had already been forcefully pulled up from the chair.

Qiao Yimo stared blankly at Mu Qingxun who stood up beside her.

Mu Qingxun glanced at Qiao Yimo, held her hand, and started to walk towards the door.

"and many more."

Mo Xiaolan spoke.

Mu Qingxin's eyes narrowed, and Ling Ran stared at Mo Xiaolan.

Qiao Yimo also looked at Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes were on Qiao Yimo from the beginning to the end. He came out of his seat, walked up to Qiao Yimo, reached out to pick up the gift box on the table, and handed it to Qiao Yimo gently, "You forgot to bring this."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

(End of this chapter)