Chapter 978

Nangong Che is scared by Fangyuan's action.

Does the child know that he can't escape?

When he reacts, it's too late, and his palm has been directly close to Fang Yuan's face.

Suddenly -

Ming Ling snorted, turned her head and looked behind her: "you..."

Then, he Ya called out: "Fang Yuan, go

Fang Yuan opened her eyes subconsciously and found that Ming Ling had been stabbed at the position of her left shoulder on her back.

And standing behind her was Heya, who anxiously told herself to go away.

She hasn't turned around yet. The next second, Heya has been picked up like a chicken!

But at the moment, the two men who were fighting hard did not find out what happened here.

Fang Yuan yelled, "no!"

The sound of wailing almost attracts two people's voices at the same time, and the fists that wave out can also fall on each other's cheeks.

Square circle

Two people see this scene, immediately rushed over, want to stop Ming Ling.

But Ming Ling lightly a flash body, directly will and Ya catch oneself side, fasten her throat, a tiny smile way: "ha ha, elder brother, really is you call out of good student!"

At this time, another figure also fell at the door, forming a trend of encircling them.

Fang Yuan looked at Heya, who closed her eyes painfully and begged, "please let her go, OK?"

Mingling sneered and said to her brother mingyuelin, "brother, how did you come?"

It seems that they don't see these children at all.

The bright moon faces both hands to carry behind, the vision falls on Mo Jin Cheng's body, picked eyebrow, say: "I don't know you can delay so long. I didn't expect that this woman would be so useless. She couldn't even do this well! "

Dong Ewan, who had been away from them all the time, suddenly heard that the moon was coming, and his mouth began to smoke.

Thinking that he is not in G country or the president's wife, I have to bear it and dare not say anything.

Ming Ling nodded: "well, I met a tough person."

Then he looked at Mo Jincheng: "you know who he is."

"Of course, I know that Mo Jincheng, who made his debut in the entertainment industry and made a storm all over the city, let his grandfather ban him, but finally made his own way out, didn't he?"

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng with some palpitations.

Both of them seem to be very familiar with Mo Jincheng. Is mo Jincheng familiar with them?

She didn't know that.

What's going on?

Did not the mother send someone to let her son go home at first, and then the rebellious child was unwilling to go home, and finally the mother came to pick him up in person?

But now, it's not like I'm here to pick up the kids.

It's like getting rid of the kids.

Fang Yuan looks anxiously in the direction of Mo Jincheng. At this moment, Mo Jincheng's eyes fall on her.

That kind of eyes, is stable, is no panic eyes.

As if even in the depths of the battlefield, surrounded by the enemy, but he is still the most precarious person.

Fang Yuan's heart returned to his stomach in a moment.

As long as he's here, everything's OK.

"What are you doing here?"

The question of Mingyue is obviously asking Mo Jincheng.

Mo Jincheng sneered: "you are still not qualified to ask me this question."

Moon is not angry, just Oh, asked: "who is qualified?"

"Your president, of course!"

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance to wait until Mr. President comes to see you in person," he said with a smile

The eyebrow of square circle lightly wrinkles, don't very understand the meaning of this bright moon approaching.

Does it mean that country G is far away from here.

So no chance?

But look at his rampant appearance, not at all.

I always think this is creepy.

Mo Jincheng did not continue to entangle this paragraph, but coldly said: "it seems that you Mingjia, want to become the president of the heart or not die."

In a word, but let Ming Ling and moon face slightly changed.

Gong Heng frowned unhappily.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng with some doubts. He always thinks that this person knows many unknown secrets.

But Mo Jincheng did not go on, but looked at Fang Yuan and said, "let's go."

Dala's words seemed to be determined that no one would stop him.

Fang Yuan was stunned.

This man is too confident.

And Heya is still in her hands.

"Jincheng, Heya..."As soon as the voice fell, an agile figure suddenly rushed to her side. Just when Fangyuan was unprepared, another vigorous figure hugged her body.

Turn around a few times and fall in place.

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng in front of him in a panic. He grabs Mo Jincheng's arm.

It's terrible.

These people are really not people.

It moves like a rabbit, and it's quiet.

It's really terrible here.

No wonder Dr. Zhao told her that the identity of Gong Heng could not be found.

The water is too deep.

It's not a common people like her that can be involved at all.

"It seems that Mr. Mo knows a lot about our state affairs."

Mingling's eyes indicate that Mingyue will stop attacking.

She wanted to know what the man knew.

If you remember correctly, this man has only been to G country once, and it's still for the sake of film promotion. But why does he know that they are Ming family and always want to take the presidency?

Mingyue nodded, went to mingling and tied up Heya.

"In that case, it's better to have a good chat. Besides, I've always been very interested in your grandfather's influence."

Ming Ling put on a posture of negotiation.

Mo Jincheng did not show a good attitude of negotiation.

"You probably don't know that I've been in the entertainment industry for so many years. It was someone else who gave me a notebook and asked me to talk about the terms!"

Mo Jincheng hugs the woman in his arms and struggles with the terrible woman step by step.

His heart is like a mirror, this is the most powerful Ming family talent in G country.

Although he has also studied martial arts, he is not an opponent of this profession at all.

What's more, the martial arts of Ming family are not the boxing and footwork imagined by ordinary people. They are all unpredictable tricks, and no one can understand them so far.

Now, it's just procrastination.

Think of delaying tactics four words, Mo Jincheng's lips show a bitter smile.

It is because of him that he pushed the square to this place.

If not for being entangled by grandfather's procrastination tactics, Fang Yuan would not have suffered like this.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Mingling didn't seem to be fooled at all. She said directly, "just tell me if you are willing to help or not!"

It's a two-way street.