Master Mo's beloved wife

Besides this window, another opening was the tightly closed iron door.

Qin Xiaolou rushed over and tried to slap the door, "who are you in the end?"

Her response was silence.

……

Qin Xiaolou's bag was left beside the flower bed.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

And then the phone goes through.

"Xiaolou." Ye Junfei is standing at the gate, surrounded by the sound of flight broadcast.

"Hello, this lady lost her bag in the flower bed. I picked it up by accident." Said the passer-by.

Ye Junfei frowned and immediately dropped his luggage

"This young lady is very important to me. Could you tell me the details, please?"

After listening to each other's narration, he quickly said thanks and rushed to Mohist.

"Hello, can you help me find Qin Xiaolou?" He came forward and asked hastily.

"Qin Xiaolou, what can I do for you? If it's a private matter, please contact her yourself. " Front desk response.

"I'm looking for Mo QingHan. You say ye Junfei is looking for him." Ye Junfei said impatiently.

The front desk makes a phone call and looks at him apologetically

"Sorry, our president is not here."

“……”

Ye Junfei sank his eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, he made a fist and hit the table heavily

"It's really urgent for me to find him. Please pass it on for me."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. Our president is really not here." The front desk looks at ye Junfei in horror.

"What about Qin Xiaolou?"

"Miss Qin seems to have gone out in the morning and is not in now."

"How long has she been out?"

"About half a day. She asked for leave until this afternoon." The front desk checked it in a hurry.

Now it's almost time for her to be late. Is it possible for her to come true?

Yu Guangli.

He caught a glimpse of Mo QingHan.

"Ink light cold!" He suddenly rushed over and grabbed Mo QingHan's collar and looked at him questioningly.

"Let go."

Mo QingHan replied impolitely.

"You want me to let go, OK, can you tell me where Qin Xiaolou people have gone?" Ye Junfei said fiercely.

Qin Xiaolou, where she goes, is so hidden from him, how can he know?

Mo light cold sneer, "where did she go, what matters to me?"

"You Ye Junfei raised his hand angrily, which is a fist:

"This punch is for Qin Xiaolou. It's just you, a heartless villain."

Ink light cold caught off guard, a punch to the ground, the corner of the lip escape a trace of blood.

Ye Junfei is not reconciled, continue to forward is a punch.

Mo QingHan took hold of his fist, nimbly dodged to the side, hit ye Junfei's face with a fist, and beat him to one side.

Ye Junfei spits out a mouthful of blood and starts to attack Mo QingHan from the ground.

The two men of equal strength were all out of the ordinary, and the situation was quite fierce.

What's more, the two heroes of the magic capital fought in front of the public in the hall, which shocked everyone's eyes!

"Ye Junfei, look at your picture of a lost dog. Even Qin Xiaolou won't like you!"

Ink light cold close, thin lips light irony.

"Mo QingHan, no matter what, I won't let you hurt Xiaolou at will!"

Ye Junfei is not willing to roar, his eyes are full of animal like red, and his hand swings to Mo QingHan.

Mo QingHan didn't hide this time, but took his fist

"Ye Junfei, put away your sanctimonious appearance. What have you ever done with her? Shouldn't your heart be the most clear?"

Ye Junfei frowned and said, "I can't compare with you. Mo QingHan, your ruthlessness is unmatched. One day you will regret your cruelty today!

The world is fair. You now have wealth and power beyond your reach. God will take the rest away from you. "

"Yes? Ye Junfei, you have misunderstood the law of conservation of energy. I stand on the high point of wealth in this world.

But you stand here like a lost dog. I have, but you don't. That's conservation. "

Ink light cold mouth Yang Yang, showing a smile.

As soon as ye Junfei's face changed, he felt a little chilly

"Well, Mo QingHan, remember your words today, remember your elation today, you will pay for it in the end!"

Ye Junfei angrily turned to leave.

The ink light cold collected the facial expression, turn round to walk toward the company inside, has been clenching hands, betrayed his tight mood at the moment.

Will he lose it?

No, as long as it's his, no one can take it!

Ye Junfei comes out of Mo's family with Qin Xiaolou's mobile phone in his hand.

His eyebrows and eyes are full of worry. Now that ye Jiashu has fallen and the monkeys are scattered, who will help him find a seemingly insignificant person?

Unexpectedly, he still had to ask Mo QingHan.

He stops and turns back to the front desk:

"Hello, Mr. Mo's things just fell to me. Please inform him in person, and he will understand when he sees them."

The front desk witnessed the scuffle just now, and now he is still in a silly state. He took the phone and nodded foolishly.

She didn't call the president's office until she got away.

"Hello?"

"Sister xiaonai, just now Mr. Ye... Said that there was always something left in mo. now he put it on the front desk. Look..."

"Just a moment. I'll get it right away." Xiao Nai hung up.

That end, Tong Weiwei just passed by the front desk, "what are you holding in your hand?"

"Just now Mr. Ye said that ink always falls on him." The front desk quickly repeated what they had just said.

"Is it?"

Tong Weiwei looks at the pink mobile phone and frowns. How does she feel so familiar with it?

"Sister Tong, why are you here?" Xiao Nai just ran into Tong Weiwei and asked with a smile.

"Oh, I just passed by." Tong Weiwei took back her sight. "I still have some things. You are busy."

With that, she left the front desk.

Xiaonai saw the pink mobile phone, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "this is not Qin Xiaolou's mobile phone?"

"What else did Mr. ye say?" Xiao Nai asked.

"No, that's it." Reply from the front desk.

Xiaonai flashed a layer of loss, took the phone, back to the top.

"Mr. Mo, this is what Mr. Ye asked the front desk to hand over to you just now."

She thought, or decided to give the mobile phone to Mo QingHan.

Ink light cold eyes fall in front of the mobile phone, suddenly a tight, hand over.

"Isn't this Miss Qin's cell phone?" Li Li said.

Mo light cold looking at the hand of the mobile phone, silent for a long time, ordered, "to see where Qin Xiaolou people."

"Yes." Li Li nodded and stood aside.