The man's cold face has sunk to the freezing point, and his deep black eyes are full of chilling chill.

"Ruan, Meng, Meng." Zhan Mo calls her name word by word. Her cold and low voice hides invisible threat.

However, Ruan Mengmeng couldn't hear her. She took out the next photo and tore it up.

Looking at the "treasures" that Zhan Jia'er once cared about most, they turned into scraps in Ruan Mengmeng's hands.

The cold black eyes of Zhan Mo sink down a little bit.

Just when the new housekeeper thought that mosao must be angry, he would lose his temper.

However, the man suddenly bent down and held up Ruan Mengmeng, who was sitting on the ground.

"Tut..." Ruan Mengmeng looked at Zhan Mo with disgust, "let me down, I haven't finished tearing it."

There are two albums left on the ground, and she hasn't finished processing the contents.

Zhan Mo doesn't care about her and says in a cold low voice, "clean up and lock the door. From now on, no one is allowed to enter without my order. "

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper answered immediately and squatted down to clean up.

Zhan Mo goes out with Ruan Mengmeng in his arms and goes to the door to see Zhan Qingze standing upright outside.

The man couldn't help sneering: "Zhan Qingze, is that how you do things? If I don't come here, will you let Ruan Mengmeng destroy all of Jiaer's things? "

Standing outside the door, the expressionless Zhan Qingze looks up at Zhan Mo's words.

In his cold eyes, he was more indifferent than Zhan Mo's.

"Report young master, you only let me be responsible for Miss Ruan's safety, and other things have nothing to do with me. What Miss Ruan wants to do does not endanger personal safety, so I can't control it. "

How "impeccable" it is, you can hardly find fault.

For the first time, Zhan Mo knew that people with few words like Zhan Qingze could also use words to kill people.

"Poo Hoo..." Ruan Mengmeng couldn't help it and laughed in Zhan Mo's arms.

Zhan Mo looked down at his arms, his face was ruddy, and he was a satisfied woman.

His eyes were cold and majestic.

But in the eyes of Ruan Mengmeng, there is no threat.

"What are you looking at? Who told you to let Zhan Qingze follow me. If you're not happy, let him go, I don't mind Zhan Qingze is gone. She can contact Mr. Winston immediately.

None of the other guards was Mr. Winston's match, even if they were found.

However, this war is not easy to deal with.

Ruan Mengmeng can't walk away and is in trouble to deliver news. Now she tries her best to make trouble, just to throw off the war between Qingze and zhanmo.

Zhan Mo's deep eyes stare at Ruan Mengmeng.

Even if angry, but for the sake of her safety, it is impossible to let go.

Just at this time, housekeeper Zhou Ma had packed up the small study.

She backed out with a garbage bag in her hand and locked the door of the small library in front of Ruan Mengmeng.

Housekeeper: "young master, there are still two copies of miss Jia'er's collection left in it. I have put them back in place and kept them properly. In the future, in addition to regular cleaning once a week, the door of this small study will not be opened at will. Please rest assured

Zhan Mo nodded, which was acquiescence to the housekeeper's arrangement.

He put down Ruan Mengmeng and warned in a low voice: "you are pregnant and have a bad temper. I don't care about you. But don't move Jia'er's things in the future. "