Chapter 883

"Old Master When Lao Ke received Mu Fang's eyes, he was slightly shocked. He looked at him nervously and in fear. His tone was stuttering, with a faint fear.

Mu Fang presses the phone and stares at Yuan Jingxin. The expression on his face is cold and gloomy. He says in a deep voice, "I'll give you another chance. Do you say it or not? Who on earth is helping you secretly? Let me know when you think it over. I'll give you an evening to think about it! "

"Master mu..." Yuan Jing Xin looks at Mu Fang wrongly and innocently.

"Old Ke, take her to the guest room! Then come and see me in the study! " Mufang doesn't give her a chance to talk. He says coldly to Lao Ke. He doesn't look at her any more and turns away.

Lao Ke looked at Mu Fang's back, and a faint arc appeared on his lips, but it took him less than a second. Facing yuan Jingxin, she said respectfully, "Miss yuan, I'll take you to the guest room. Master's words, you seriously think, there is a night time, you slowly think. I want to know. I'll tell you in the morning. "

"Old Ke, where is another night?" Yuan Jingxin looked at Lao Ke pitifully and wrongly and said, "it's already half past four, isn't it dawn at six?"

With a smile and an enigmatic look on his face, old Ke said, "Miss yuan, one and a half hours is enough for you to think about things clearly. You are a smart person. Naturally, you know what to do and what to say, which is the best for you. "

During the conversation, he took her to the door of the guest room, holding a tray in one hand and pushing open the door in the other hand. He made a gesture to Yuan Jingxin, "Miss yuan, this is the guest room, so you can have a rest here first. This is the noodles that I asked the kitchen to make for you. Let's have some food first. Children can't be hungry. Now is the time to supplement nutrition. "

Yuan Jingxin looks at Lao Ke gratefully, "Lao Ke, thank you."

Old Ke pursed his lips and said, "yes, you are pregnant with the master's child. Then I won't disturb your rest. Oh, by the way, "it seems that he thought of something. Lao Ke looked at her seriously and said solemnly," the room opposite the slope belongs to the young master. The young master is in a bad mood now. Don't disturb him. "

With a faint smile towards yuan Jingxin, he turned and left.

Yuan Jingxin looked at the noodles on the table and had no appetite at all. On the face is a face of sadness, is tangled.

Look up at the ceiling and sigh.

She was thinking about mufang's words and how to answer him.

"The room opposite is the young master's. The young master is in a bad mood now. Don't disturb him in the afternoon."

Lao Ke's words rang out in her ears. Yuan Jing's mind was a little rusty. For a moment, he didn't understand why Lao Ke said this to her, and he was so serious.

I always feel that Lao Ke is delivering something to her.

But what do you mean?

Yuan Jingxin rubs his forehead with one hand and thinks solemnly. Looking at the noodles on the table, I stroked my stomach with one hand and looked down at my slightly raised stomach.

Lao Ke is right. The child is the most important thing. She can't let the child do anything. She still depends on this child for the rest of her life. He needs nutrition now.

Pick up chopsticks, first regardless of so much, fill the stomach again.

While eating, he continued to think about Lao Ke's words.

Then, suddenly I realized.

So that's what he meant!

After thinking through what Lao Ke said, she naturally figured out what she had just said in the corridor, which made her think clearly how to answer mufang's words.

Yuan Jingxin's lips sparked a smile of satisfaction.

Study

mufang sits on a chair, only a dark blue robe on his body, and his tiny eyes are tightly twisted. He can hardly see his eyes, but only feel a seam.

Leaning against the back of the chair, his robe was slightly open, and his chest was slightly exposed. His ordinary face was full of evil and cold, which made him look more terrible and ugly.

Mufang is not good-looking. With his ordinary face and anger, it looks extraordinary at this moment. On the contrary, it has a feeling that people can remember the house at once.

Because his face is so ugly, almost eyes, nose and mouth, all twisted together.

That's the difference between an ugly man and a handsome man.

Handsome man, no matter at any time, is pleasing to the eye, even if it is angry, his face is covered with cold, even if the whole face is as cold as a glacier, it is also a kind of other domineering and high cold.

However, this kind of momentum can never appear in mufang.

Anger and anger, his face full of gloomy, will only make him more ugly, just like the ox head horse face, will only make people feel ugly beyond words.

There is a cup of tea on the table. It's already cold. It's estimated that it will be tomorrow night before he finishes it.

Pick up the cup, also don't care so much, look up a head of drink.

If it was normal, he would never drink overnight tea.But at this moment, he was in a bad mood, even angry. There was a line in his mind that gradually became clear, then connected bit by bit, and finally gathered into a rope, making his mind more and more clear.

But that rope source actually pointed to Lao Ke.

When pointing to Lao Ke, mufang was furious. All the anger in his body gathered and rushed to his head at this moment. There was an impulse that seemed to rush out in an instant.

He clenched his hands into fists, white knuckles, blue veins bulging on the back of his hands, just like crawling with ugly maggots, and even his temples were popping.

A cup of cold tea down, slightly pressure down a bit of anger, let him calm down again. Just in the eyes that a group of raging anger is how all can't restrain, still still jumping out, burning.

Lao Ke pushed the door and walked towards mufang with a solemn and respectful expression on his face.

Standing in front of the table, he bowed slightly to mufang and said, "master, are you looking for me?"

Mu Fang's cold eyes shot at Lao Ke like two swords, with a touch of anger. "Lao Ke, besides seeing Mo Zhai Ao at home last time, have you seen him in private?"

Lao Ke looked at him with a calm face. There was no change in the expression on his face. He shook his head without hesitation. "Master, I haven't seen master mo before."

The corners of mufang's mouth twitched a few times, and the eyes staring at Lao Ke were cold again. The hand clenched into a fist made a "click" sound, "no, right? Lao Ke, you seem to forget that your son is still in my hands! If you don't tell the truth again, aren't you afraid that you won't have a son to die for you? "