Chapter 711

Located in the middle of lush forest, the classical mansion is full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Three into the lobby living room behind the door, dressed in a linen dark gray blue coat and black trousers, looking only in his early 40s, a man with a simple flat head is sitting in the master sofa.

He rubbed one hand slowly at the round head of the sofa handle, put one hand on his thigh, and his fingertips were constantly touching his thigh.

It's a bit cloudy, but it's like hawk hawk's sharp eyes staring at Moqing's cellar sitting in the sofa on the left.

Moqing scented face square, straight upper body lines, eyes calm, is a sharp and profound eyes.

When Mu Shi saw this, he put on his lips, but his smile was too cold. He didn't have half a trace of his father's warmth in front of his son. "Ah Yin, the matter of the Nicklaus family has been solved very well. My father promised you that when it is solved, you will take over the father's position completely. But after a long time, my father didn't do it. Do you blame my father? "

"The father has the father's consideration, the son only needs to listen to the father's arrangement." MuQing said quietly.

Mu is changed a posture to sit, squint to see Mu Qing Yin's appearance is like an old fox that is about to become fine, showing cunning and despicable, "you listen to father's words very much since childhood, this father is very pleased. You can rest assured that you are the only son in your father. Sooner or later, your father's position will be yours. "

He's the only one?

MuQing scented face does not change, looking at Mu is calm way, "son understand."

Mu Shi nodded contentedly, as if he could not sit still, and changed his posture. "However, although the Nicklaus family was greatly weakened, I heard that they did not get down because of this. It seems that they have taken action again recently."

After a pause, Mu is staring at Mu Qing, "the last time you went to Germany, you were attacked by people from the Nicklaus family."

MuQing sipped her thin lips. As she was about to open her mouth, her mobile phone vibrated at the right time.

MuQing cellar micro stop, take out the mobile phone, line of sight across the screen, the black eyelashes cover lower points.

A few seconds later, he looked up at Mu Shi.

Mu is staring at his mobile phone, waving.

Moqing nodded, did not evade Moshi, put the phone in his ear, answer.

For about a minute, there was no sound in MuQing's mouth.

I don't know if it's not finished or what.

Mu is the hand caresses to move a handle, a moment not instantaneous of looking at Mu Qing Yin.

Another minute later, Moqing scented just calm mouth, "well."

Then, Mu Qing Yin hung up and held his cell phone in his hand. Without waiting for mu Shi to inquire, he looked at him and said, "things in the group."

As one of the four major families, Mojia naturally has to have a visible real economy. In other words, the existence of Mojia group at the beginning only serves as a tool.

It can be said that there is no main section of the group, but it is involved in all fields. Although it is not the leader in every field, it is not difficult for the group to dominate in this field.

A listen to is a matter within the group, Mu is a shriveled mouth, showing no interest in the expression, "nothing, go busy."

"Well." MuQing scented up, nodded to Mu Shi, then walked toward the door, the pace was always calm and steady.

"Ah Yin."

Moqing scenting did not go a few steps, Moshi's voice came from behind.

MuQing scented eyes slightly astringent, calmly stopped and looked back at Xiangmu, "what's the matter with my father?"

Mu is the brow wrinkly, the vision Piao to Mu Qing Yin's left leg, "your leg, good?"

The reason why Mu Shi asked was that he suddenly noticed that when Mu Qingyin came to see him these days, he didn't wear his walking stick.

"..." Moqing stopped, then looked at Mu Shi and said with a little bitterness, "if it could be better, it would have been better."

Mu Shi, "..."

"My son just suddenly wants to try. Can he get rid of the help and walk like an ordinary person?" MuQing said in a low voice.

Mu is the lips closed, for ordinary parents, hear the son said so, always have to bear sad, comfort a few words.

But after listening, Mu Shi didn't say anything, and even looked into Mu Qing's eyes with impatience, as if he was blaming him for not wasting time on such trifles.

Mu Qing Yin lowered her eyes, nodded to Mu Shi again, turned and stepped out of the high threshold.

When muqingyin came out of the hall, longyinling and Longwei stood on the left side of the steps, as if they were whispering something.

See Moqing scented out, longyinling busy stop words, to him, "boss."

"Well." MuQing scenting step did not stop, step down the steps toward the door.

Longyinling pursed his lips and looked at Longwei, "Dad."

Longwei looked at longyinling, his unsmiling face flashed a soft, silent nod.

Longyinling keeps up with MuQing.

……

Less than five minutes after driving out of Mu house, the car stopped at the roadside.

A few seconds later, longyinling got out of the car.

And in the second she got off, the car immediately flew out like the wind.

The wheels screeched violently across the ground.

Long Yinling stood on the side of the road, her legs seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the strong wind with the wheels running out from her side.

She stared at the car and disappeared into her eyes. Her hands were clenched by her side, and her eyes flashed a few wisps of gloom.

The sound of the door opening and closing came from behind.

Long Yinling put away the darkness of his eyes, turned around and scanned the cars that had been parked on the side of the road, and finally landed in the front one.

Cheng Yin got out of the car and stood beside the car, looking at the Dragon chanting spirit with a puzzled face.

Longyinling lips pursed straight, indifferent came forward, opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in, "boss ordered, let's go back to Fengyuan first!"

Cheng Yin stared at the Dragon chanting spirit sitting in his passenger seat and frowned.

……

Apartment.

The door suddenly opened from the outside, and the sound of the door hitting the wall reached Joey's ears.

Joey is wearing an apron, standing in front of the kitchen table, holding the handle of the pot in one hand and the spatula in the other.

When he heard the sound, Joey was so scared that he almost turned the pot over.

A long arm came up from behind and tied her waist with brute force. Her back immediately fell into a warm and hard chest.

Joey's breath was trembling again, and his heart was beating in a mess in his left atrium.

The ear was held by a touch of warmth, which made Joey foam feel like goose bumps on the tip of his heart.

She opened her lips and gasped for several times. Maybe she knew that she would be treated like this only by someone, but she didn't have the feeling of fear. What's more, she was speechless and embarrassed.

Joey Mo bited her lips. Her eyes were so bright because of her anger that she glared at the man's face on her shoulder.

MuQing scented hands close to her stomach, loosen her ears, then in her neck and side face grinding.

Joe foam blushed like fire, and his face kept hiding to one side, "mugo..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, joy's voice was over.

She called "brother Mu" too many times last night, which led her to think that his name was "brother Mu" when she saw Moqing.

Joey Mo is speechless and depressed. I'm worried that after getting along with him for a long time, he will become a Martian!

……

Next to the computer desk.

Joey put a green vegetable in his mouth, and his face was wrinkled. He vomited the vegetables into the garbage can.

Muqingyin saw that he took Joe foam's reaction as pregnant vomit!

Qingrun's eyes are full of painful and joyful waves, staring at Joey foam, silently reaching for her back.

Joey Mo, "..."

Doesn't she just throw up a dish? What's the meaning of his expression and action?

Joy Mo pursed her pink lips and looked at Moqing.

I thought, Martians are Martians!

But now is not the time to worry about this, but how to eat this meal?

Just when she was cooking in the kitchen, he stuck around her all the time and made her play a serious disorder. She fried several dishes, either salty, or without salt, or paste

Looking at the dishes on the table, Joey could not be more angry!

"Joe, I know you don't have an appetite for anything now, but for the sake of... You need to eat some more or less." Mu Qing Yin stares at Qiao Yi Mo, the voice is not so gentle as words.

She really has no appetite for anything at the moment, because there is not a dish on the table that people eat!

Joey Mo squinted at the picture of MuQing cellar. He didn't know it because he ruined her wonderful dinner. He bit her back teeth secretly, and said with a smile, "don't patronize me. You eat too. Eat more."

MuQing thought that maybe she would have more appetite to eat with her, so she nodded, picked up chopsticks, and put a piece of fried ribs in her mouth.

Joey Mo stares at muqingyin, trying to see a trace of "hard to swallow" from muqingyin's expression.

However, MuQing Yin was very calm and ate the spareribs. He didn't show any embarrassment at all.

Joey Mo, "..." is spareribs an exception?

With deep doubt, Joey pursed her lower lip, picked up chopsticks and put a rib in her mouth.

Just a bite, a heavy paste smell and salty taste of teeth will be a strong impact on the taste buds of joy foam.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Joey foam threw the ribs into the dustbin, wrinkled her face and spat several times at the dustbin.

finally.

Joey Mo covered her mouth and looked up at Moqing, but saw that Moqing was pursing her thin lips and looking at her with a smile.

Joey Mo was not stupid, and he knew that he had been fooled.

There are trees crying!

***

Seeing that Joey foam was so angry that she couldn't say anything, MuQing raised her eyebrows and put her arms around his legs. Her two long fingers were fixed on her chin, so she couldn't escape. She bowed her head and kissed her little mouth.

The teeth seemed to be brushed back and forth several times by a small brush, which made Joey's breath tremble.

Muqingyin released her lips, her forehead against her, tenderly staring at her misty eyes, "now there is no more."

He was referring to the salt and paste that had just filled her teeth.

Joey foam a face, instant red like a ripe tomato.