Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 6
Li Jingyu's pupils constricted for a moment, and he finally recognized slowly that the female ghost in the bar was the one in front of him. The difference between before and after was too big, and the behavior of finding a man when he was drunk had not changed at all!
Mo Yan had already started to take off his clothes cheerfully, and it was rare for Li Jingyu to think about whether he should continue, or leave this drunkard on the side of the road to bask in the moonlight.

"Comrade, is this your car?"

A serious voice suddenly came from behind him, which completely pulled him back to his senses. Less than five meters away from them, there stood a traffic policeman in uniform, about 40 years old, with serious eyes, looking at them look at.

Li Jingyu pulled the drunk from his arms calmly, and said one word calmly, "Yes."

"You're so annoying," the traffic policeman said coldly, "Do you know if this is illegal parking? What about your driver's license?"

Li Jingyu took out his driver's license from his wallet and handed it to him.

The traffic police looked through it and frowned, "Your foreign driver's license is useless. Do you have a foreign driver's license?"

"It hasn't been done yet."

As soon as Li Jingyu finished speaking, Mo Yan hugged his waist and murmured softly, "Honey, I want to kiss."

Li Jingyu frowned, and pushed her away without a trace. The traffic policeman looked at this action and narrowed his eyes, "Who is this girl?"

"do not know!"

The traffic policeman raised his voice, "I don't know her calling you husband?"

Li Jingyu's forehead twitched, and he held back his anger and said, "She's drunk!"

"You take advantage of her when she is drunk? Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of people like you. You have been abroad, drank foreign ink, and when you come back, you want to be lawless. You drive without a license and lure-abduct women. Explain it to the police at the bureau!"

When Pang Jia received the call and rushed over, Mo Yan was still lying on the chair in the police station and sound asleep, his body smelled of alcohol badly.

A female police officer asked, "Miss Pang, do you know this lady?"

Pang Jia nodded, "My friend, did she commit a crime?"

While registering, the police officer said, "That's not true. Your friend drank too much. If the traffic police on duty hadn't bumped into her, she would have had an accident. This is her mobile phone, and we used it to contact you."

As soon as Pang Jia took it and put it in her bag, she bent down and patted Mo Yan's face. The latter frowned and slapped her hand away, and continued to sleep in another position.

"You didn't call her husband?"

"Called, but no one answered."

The police officer put the notebook in front of her, "Miss Pang, please sign here."

Pang Jiayi's face darkened, she signed, thanked her, and went to the sofa to lift Mo Yan up, "Mo Yan, can I go?"

Mo Yan pursed her mouth and opened her eyes, "Is Yichen here to pick me up?"

"Pick you up, big-headed ghost!" Pang Jia hated iron and steel, "he is lying on another woman's bed and enjoying himself! Who are you here to show that you are half dead?"

Mo Yan was a little more awake than before. Hearing her words, his face collapsed, and he lowered his head and did not speak.

When Pang Jia saw her like this, she couldn't scold her any more. She sighed helplessly, and walked out with someone else in her arms. Just then, a policeman broke in and said in a panic, "Little Ma, you were in Xinghai just now." What about Lukou's people?"

"As for the interrogation room, that person is too stubborn and refuses to tell the truth. What are Lao Xing and the others doing?"

"What the hell! Take me there quickly, we've got something to do..."

Pang Jiayi helped Mo Yan to sit on the bench in the yard, and whispered, "I'll drive the car over, you sit here and don't move around."

Mo Yan rubbed her temples and nodded.

The snow had stopped now, but the wind was blowing, so it was a bit colder than before. Mo Yan hugged her shoulders and yawned, a little listless.

"Meow~"

There was a faint cry from under her feet, and Mo Yan was startled, and when she lowered her head, she saw a yellow and white cat shivering at her feet.

With a heartbeat, she bent down and picked up the little thing and put it on her lap.

The little thing is a purebred Garfield, with a face as big as a pan, and the whole body is white except for the ears and tail. He looks very pleasing, and his hair is neatly combed, except for some dirty slush on his feet.

Mo Yan grabbed its meat pad and checked, there was no injury, the little thing must have been frozen, she hesitated for a moment, then unzipped the zipper on her chest, and the little guy immediately got in and lay on her chest.

The fluffy feeling was warm, and Mo Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

……

Li Jingyu's face was tense when he came out of the police station. A middle-aged man ran behind him, panting and shouting, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, listen to me..."

Qiao Yujin opened the car door, reached out to block the man, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "Commercial Bureau, if you have time, let's think about how to find my second brother's cat. This is more useful than any explanation, otherwise, this lady It’s the same with another person.”

Ruixing Group.

I slept very late last night. Gu Yichen was not in a good condition today, and it was always difficult to concentrate on work. He threw the documents aside in annoyance, took the phone, and dug out the number saved yesterday. He put his finger on the top, hesitating .

"Ding!"

The call didn't go out, but the cell phone rang first. He glanced at it, it was the phone at home.

"Yichen, did you go home yesterday?"

As soon as Liu Mei came up, she asked such a question, Gu Yichen frowned, and said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"It's not your daughter-in-law Mo Yan. Just now her father called, saying that she didn't go to the company this morning, her mobile phone couldn't get through, and she couldn't find anyone. She came to play chess with your father yesterday afternoon. I saw her Waiting for you, have you two had a fight?"

Gu Yichen froze, pursed the corners of his lips, and his eyes sank.

Liu Mei continued, "Mom told you, don't get into conflicts with her at this juncture. The Mo family's mess is just like this. If the Gu family doesn't intervene, we can't be criticized by others. Later If Henry Henry calls you, you should have a better attitude, and don't let him think that you two had a fight."

Gu Yichen frowned, looking unhappy, he just said "Got it" perfunctorily, then hung up, and then dialed Mo Yan's cell phone, it turned off as expected.

In Mo's crisis, Mo Yan's mobile phone is usually unblocked, which is rare, so he hesitated for a while, and called the confinement wife of the apartment.

"Mother Zhang, is your wife at home?"

"After my wife went out yesterday, she hasn't come back."

Gu Yichen lowered his eyes and said softly, "If you see your wife, call me and let me know."

After he hung up, he found Pang Jiayi's number and dialed it.

Mo Yan was woken up by being licked. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big pancake face squatting in front of his eyes. Two big round eyes were inlaid on the pancake, like two agates, shining brightly.

Seeing that she was awake, Mao Tuan swept across her face with a big fluffy tail, jumped onto her chest and stomped back and forth. The little thing was full of flesh, and it was quite heavy when it stepped on her body. Pinching that big pie face, he muttered, "Why is it so early in the morning."

The hairball shook off her hand and continued to jump, completely waking her up.

Mo Yan sat up, ignored the struggle of the hairball, pressed it into her arms, reached out and rubbed her eyes, looked at the little thing in her arms, and asked, "Are you waking me up?"

"Drink it stupid you!"

As soon as Pang Jia opened the door and came in, she couldn't help but sneered when she heard this. She poured the cat food she bought from the supermarket into a bowl, and waved at Maotuan, "Little fat boy, come and eat."

Mao Tuan stared, stooped and stepped on Mo Yan's leg, and yelled "meow" at Pang Jia, but didn't rush over.

Pang Jia raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Mo Yan looked at the tight face of the hairball, hesitated, and said, "I don't like people calling it fat."

Pang Jiayi glanced at her contemptuously again, shook the cat food, and shouted, "Handsome guy, it's time to eat."

The hairball jumped off Mo Yan's legs with a swipe, and rushed over to enjoy the cat food with squinted eyes.

Pang Jiayi...

Garfield has a short mouth, and when eating, his face is buried in the plate, and his head is bouncing up and down, like a big furball. Pang Jiayi squatted beside him watching and having fun.

The hairball noticed her gaze, and its pupils became a vertical line. It slowly moved its chubby body, pointing its furry butt towards her.

Pang Jiayi...

"Mo Yan, this cat has become a spirit! Don't let people call you fat, and don't let people laugh at you!"

Mo Yan's voice soon came from the bathroom.

"It's afraid that you will snatch food from her, so don't keep staring at it."

"Virtue!"

Pang Jia pursed her lips, and as soon as she stood up, her cell phone rang. She glanced at it and found that it was Gu Yichen. The good mood just now was gone. She walked to the balcony with her cell phone, picked up the call, and said coldly , "It's really strange that President Gu actually called a little guy like me?"

Gu Yichen ignored her ambiguity, and asked in a cold voice, "Is Mo Yan with you?"

Pang Jia sneered, "Your wife didn't come home all night, and you just thought of looking for her now! I thought you were so happy last night that you forgot who Mo Yan is!"

"There is no need for you to talk about the matter between me and her, let Mo Yan listen to the phone call."

"Then I'm sorry, you don't need to worry about her affairs with me! Gu Yichen, I have never seen a man as hypocritical as you. Since you cared so much about your true love back then, you should fight to the end and don't push all the responsibilities away. To Mo Yan, the legs are growing on your body, if you want to, who can force you? Mo Yan is stupid, you have to be single-minded, with a person like you, do you deserve you!"

As soon as Pang Jia finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly, and she felt disgusted if she talked with this kind of person for an extra second!
Putting away the phone, she turned her head and found that Mo Yan was standing behind her at some point. Her quiet eyes were like pools of stagnant water, and she couldn't see the waves. Love can make a person, but it can also destroy a person.

Pang Jia flicked her forehead and muttered, "What are you looking at, let's eat!"

The apartment Pang Jiayi lived in was shared with a girl named Zhang Yuexin from the hospital. It had two bedrooms and one living room. Although it was not big, it was enough for two people to live in.

Sitting at the table drinking soy milk, Mo Yan glanced at Pang Jiayi, who was still wearing a tracksuit, and asked, "Aren't you going to work today?"

"Be on duty at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Mo Yan wanted to say something else, but the hairball suddenly crawled along her legs and into her arms, laying her front paws on the dining table, staring at the fried dough sticks on the plate in a daze.

"You can't eat this."

Mo Yan said that she was about to put it down, but Mao Tuan held her clothes tightly and did not let go of her claws. As soon as Pang Jia picked up a piece of onion and put it in front of Mao Tuan, the little greedy cat immediately sniffed it, and then swished It ran away, and its sneeze could be heard from far away.

Pang Jia couldn't help laughing, "You really picked up a real treasure."

There was also a smile in Mo Yan's eyes. She took out a tissue and wiped her fingers, and said, "The collar on this cat's neck is from Hermès. It must have been lost by someone else. Post a post on Weibo later and see if there are any." No one came to claim it."

"You post it if you pick it up. I'm an official Weibo account. If I want to post it, the director can cut me off."

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The phone was turned off by Pang Jiayi last night. As soon as Mo Yan turned it on, there were a lot of missed calls. Except for her assistant Lin Anna, it was her father who called the most. Gu Yichen only had one call, and it was after ten o'clock this morning.

She drooped her eyelashes, posted the photo of the hair ball on Weibo, @几个包pet大v, and then sent Lin Anna a text message.

"Is it okay to let the cat here?"

"Let it go, to be honest, I really can't bear to part with this little chubby boy, why don't you delete Weibo and raise it for me."

Mo Yan glanced at her disapprovingly, "The owner of that person should be in a hurry."

"Okay, let me know if you have news, I'll take care of it first."

Pang Jia poked Mao Tuan's big face, raised his head and said, "What are you going to do about Gu Yichen?"

"What can I do?" Mo Yan lowered her eyes, "At least, I am still his wife. No one can shake this point."

What happened yesterday, Mo Yan didn't say a word to Heng Heng, she just said that she drank too much and slept at Pang Jiayi's place at the class reunion yesterday.

Henry didn't ask any more questions, or in other words, he was in no mood to ask any more questions. The pressure from the major shareholders alone was already too much for him to deal with.

"By the way, Yichen called 1000 million just now, remember to thank him when you go back."

(End of this chapter)