Chapter 738

Joey Mo is stunned, show eyebrow light twist, looking at the woman in front of.

"Miss Joe, the boss told me to pick you up." Long Yinling looked directly at Qiao Yimo and said in a cold voice.

Brother mu?

Joey's eyes narrowed and he raised his right hand to look at the time on his watch. It's five twenty

"It's still early. I don't know something. Housekeeper long, go back first. I'll drive back by myself later." Joey foam finished, did not see the Long Yin Ling, will cross her toward the reference room.

"I'm afraid not." Long Yin Ling slightly to Joe foam body in front of the file, tone more cold, vaguely with a little disgust, "Miss Qiao had better go back with me now."

Joey's lips were clenched, the wrinkles on his eyebrows were deep, and he stared at longyinling, "if I insist on going back with the Dragon housekeeper at this time, won't the Dragon housekeeper let me go?"

"It's not impossible for Miss Qiao to think like that!" Long Yin Ling, looking at Joe Mo, said.

Joey Mo squinted at longyinling, half a sound, but he laughed quickly. "Housekeeper long takes time out of his busy schedule to pick me up. How can I brush housekeeper Long's kindness and let housekeeper long go for nothing? It's not a big deal to go back earlier. "

Long Yin Ling looks at Joe Mo without expression.

……

From the CS building out, take the car, but six or seven minutes, the car is like an angry leopard, suddenly a brake, stopped at the gate of the garden.

Joe foam a hand quietly buckle the edge of the seat, beautiful little face slightly taut, looking at the driver's seat of Long Yin Ling action neat and capable stop, push the door to get off.

Two or three seconds later, the door beside her was pulled away from the outside.

At the same time, Joey released her hand holding the seat, dropped her eyelashes and stepped out of the car.

Bang——

Legs on the ground, Joey foam just took a step forward, the door suddenly fell on the sound from behind.

Joey Mo's toes stopped slightly and looked back.

Long Yinling stood on the side of the car door. At the moment when Qiao Yimo looked at her, he turned his eyes and stared at the direction of the door.

Joey Mo's eyes rolled back and stepped forward.

At the moment when his legs stepped up the steps, joy's long eyelashes trembled and lifted a chill on his back.

A sharp line of vision, like a knife light, came straight at her eyes.

For a moment, Joey even felt a pain in her eyes.

His feet unconsciously stopped on the steps, and Joey Mo stretched all over again, which was a kind of instinctive reaction when facing powerful threats and dangers.

In front of longyinling, Joey Mo can hide her emotions, but in front of this person, Joey Mo finds that she can't.

Hands and fingers curled up in the palm of his hand. Joey Mo's face turned pale, and his eyes looked forward, as if he had seen a Horror Picture.

And the man dropped his eyes when Joey looked at him. His face seemed to be covered with thick plastic film, without any expression.

Joey opened her lips because she found that she was not breathing well.

Joe Mo blinked his eyes. The man standing on the side of the door was thin and not tall. He was over forty-five years old by visual inspection and was wearing a black cotton and hemp Zhongshan suit.

Apart from some old-fashioned silence, he even lost his breath, which made people unable to find any threat from him. On the whole, it's really ordinary.

It's such a person, but let joy foam hit the bottom of my heart with fear.

This feeling, I have to say, is very strange.

"Recently, you seldom go to the Mu house. My father is worried about what difficult things you may encounter here, so he specially comes to have a look."

The middle-aged man's voice came from the gate.

Joey foam eyes dazed flash down, from the man's body stupidly turned away, looking at the door.

And now.

Mu Qingyin, dressed in a simple shirt and trousers, and a man of the same age as the man standing outside the door, with a flat head and bright spirit, have already come to the door.

The man stopped at the sight of Joey.

Behind him a step of Mu Qing Yin also saw Qiao Yi Mo, deep double pupil is more deep.

The man locked Joey's eyes like a tiger, a leopard and a lion. He was so majestic and sharp that he wanted to pierce Joey's eyes.

Joey's heart was constricted, half unnatural, half uneasy.

Mu Qingyin looked at Joe foam's tight face and lips, and clenched his fists on both sides of his body. His deep eyes slowly coagulated. He went straight out of the door and walked to Joe foam.

After a deep look at her, he held her arm and led her up the steps to his side, next to him!

Joey's eyelashes shook violently. Her lips didn't loosen. She slowly looked up at xiangmuqing.

The sight touches Mu Qing Yin's concerned and nervous pretty face, and the uneasiness and unreasonable fear that originally occupied the top of Qiao Yi Mo's heart dissipated bit by bit.

Joey finally opened her lips and let out two breaths.

"Ah Yin."

The majestic, not allow people to ignore the Hunhe male voice from behind the Moqing cellar slowly sprinkle.

Joey's eyebrows beat and he stared at Moqing.

MuQing's scenting face is no different. The warm hand holding her arm glides down her small arm and gently holds her hand.

For a moment, joy foam seemed to be enchanted, and the whole person was relaxed.

Seeing Qiao Yimo's eyebrows and small face, Mu Qing's eyes drooped. He held Qiao Yimo's hand tightly and turned around. He looked at the man who had already stepped out of the door, "father."

Father?

Joey foam heart hard a shock, clear water eyes to the biggest, staring at the man.

Today, Mu Shi is wearing a very light and comfortable, loose white T-shirt and brown cotton casual pants, with a pair of black cloth shoes at his feet.

I want to pay attention to sports and health care. His posture is straight and vigorous, and his complexion is red and vibrant. There are two faint Cyans under his eyes, just like this green, which makes his eyes look dark and deep.

But if you look carefully, you can see cunning and scheming from his eyes.

If you didn't know that muqingyin was 30 years old, the man muqingyin called "father" in front of you would be 45 years old at most.

It's just

He's muqingyin's father!

Let him fight the father of the black bear when he was five years old!

Even Joe foam himself didn't realize that his eyes looking at Mu is gradually changing.

And this kind of change of Joe foam, but the slightest bit didn't escape the eyes of Mu Shi.

Mu Shi quickly narrowed his eyes, left hand to the back of his body, like an ancient emperor, lightly raised his eyes to sweep Mu Qing's scent, and said meaningfully, "no wonder."

Muqingyin didn't open his mouth, just slightly lowered his eyes.

Joe foam lips pursed, looked at Mu Qing Yin, then moved his eyes to Mu Shi, eyes at the moment flow out of the bold light, called Mu Shi can't help but pick the eyebrows.

Mu is to smile, looking at Qiao Yi Mo, "what is the little girl's name?"

Mu is a word, Qiao Yi Mo feels Mu Qing Yin to hold her hand tight tight.

Joe foam's courage at this time but big up, eyes crystal bright, straight at Mu Shi, voice bright as if coerced a sharp, "Joe foam."

MuQing's eyes were slightly deep as she looked at joy foam.

Mu Shi's eyes narrowed obviously, with a smile on his face that only those who have been in power for a long time can show.

He looked at Joey foam, his eyes more penetrating than the previous moment.

But no one can guess what he is thinking at the moment.

"It's a good name to match your appearance." For a long time, Mu Shi said slowly.

Joey stares at him and doesn't talk.

Seeing this, Mu is raising his eyelids. Yu Guang glances at Mu Qing and says, "for so many years, except for Yin Ling and Lin Shou, I haven't seen any other girls around you. My father thinks that you are not interested in the love affair between children and girls."

"Father is joking." Mu Qing Yin nodded slightly, his voice was modest.

I didn't notice the word "Lin Shou". Listening to the respectful tone of MuQing's face to Mu Shi, I let Joe's eyebrows out of sight.

Mu Shi didn't say anything more. When he took back his sight from Mu Qing's cellar, he swept his eyes. Mu Qing's cellar held Joey's hand like protection.

As he walked to the steps, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "Longwei!"

As soon as Mu Shi's voice came out, a dark shadow quickly passed in front of Qiao Yimo's eyes. When she reacted, she saw that the thin man, who had chilled his heart at the first glance, had already stood beside a black Lincoln car, opened the door of the rear seat and stood on one side.

The expression on Joe foam's face solidifies, looking at Long Wei... His speed is so quick that she is shocked!

Mu is not looking back, across the car for a moment, Long Wei quickly looked at the side of the Long Yin Ling, then also followed into the car.

Then, the car rushed out like a rocket.

……

The Lincoln had been away for a long time, and Joey could hear the roar of the car starting.

"How are you?"

The gentle male voice is blowing slowly.

Joey's eyelashes moved twice and looked up. The moment that the clear face was clearly printed into her eyes, her heart twisted abruptly.

In line with the bottom of my heart, Joe foam on tiptoe, raised his hand to embrace the neck of Moqing.

By her sudden embrace, Mu Qing Yin's tall body can't help bowing down, and her warm eyes are also passing by. She looks at Joey Mo's white face with slight doubt.

Joey Mo didn't speak, she just stubbornly hugged muqingyin, and her soft body was close to him, as if she wanted to give muqingyin some support.

Moqing scented and gathered his eyes. Next moment, he put his hands around the waist of Joe foam.

The Dragon chanting spirit not far from the steps, looking at the men and women on the steps as if there were no one close to each other, could not restrain the upper layer of jealousy and insidious!

Longyinling was biting her teeth, stretching her neck under her head, leaning an inch to one side, making a creaking sound of bone twisting.

……

Lincoln drove on the wide asphalt.

In the car.

Mu is holding an old cigarette gun, leaning on the sofa, hanging eyelids Bata Bata smoking.

Long Wei sat opposite him, smoke and haze like floating to his face, with breathing into the lungs, he Leng is a little uncomfortable expression did not reveal.

Suddenly.

Mu is a voice with a mouthful of smoke slowly rings out, "the girl who was brought back to Fengyuan by a Yin, like that woman?"