The next day.

Without exception, after Jing xiaocan wakes up, there is no mo Yiqing around her.

With one arm supporting his head, Jing xiaocan stroked his pillow thoughtfully.

I must have cooked breakfast for her in the restaurant again.

Thinking for a moment, she turned out of bed, washed and went downstairs.

We must have a good talk with him today.

Maybe it's settled. She'll see her mother soon.

When I entered the restaurant, there were just four dishes on the table.

Mo Yiqing's tall figure is standing by the stove and filling soup into the tableware.

"I'll come." Jing xiaocan walks to his side and sniffs the taste of seafood soup. His appetite is suddenly aroused.

"Really want to help?" put all the soup in the pot into the soup bowl. Mo Yiqing glanced at her, untied her apron and threw it to one side. He put her in his arms and put Jun's face close to her eyes. "I need a good morning kiss here."

"OK, come with me." Jing xiaocan nodded generously, took his hand and sat at the table. "Close your eyes."

She said yes?

He expressed serious doubt, but he closed his eyes obediently.

With a sly smile, Jing xiaocan reaches out to pick up his freshly peeled tea egg and tries it on his cheek. The temperature is just right, not cold or hot. He purses his lips and holds back his smile, and gently presses it on his right cheek.

Mo also raised his eyebrow and frowned.

"If you want to have fun, you can't open your eyes. Is one enough?" then he pressed it on his left cheek.

Mo Yiqing, "..."

Why do her lips smell like eggs?

Taking a panoramic view of his puzzled expression, Jing xiaocan quickly ate several mouthfuls of eggs, half of them, and tapped several times on his forehead.

Aware of the difference, Mo Yiqing suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned to see her funny appearance.

"How dare you lie to me?"

I used eggs to perfunctory him.

It's not that she hasn't kissed. She thinks he can't feel it!

Embarrassed!

I'm wearing it.

Jing xiaocan looks at him and just wants to make an excuse.

The next second, he did not have time to say, held her cheek, held her lips, and grabbed the egg from her mouth.

After eating, he reached out and poked her forehead. With a cold face, he warned, "dare to cheat me next time and swallow you directly into your stomach."

"Don't dare, don't dare." Jing xiaocan covers her stomach, smiles and raises her hands to beg for mercy.

A meal, finished in a very harmonious atmosphere.

After dinner, Jing xiaocan rushes to wash the tableware.

"Please a nanny." Mo Yiqing leaned aside with one hand in his pocket, looked at her busy and asked again.

"After all, the nanny is an outsider. I'm not used to it." Jing xiaocan refuses. After cleaning up, he takes him into the living room.

"Let's talk." she pushed him into the sofa. She sat on his side, took out her cell phone, turned on the recording and handed it to him.

"This is jingmeijiao's recording." she looked at him solemnly.

Mo Yiqing looked at her suspiciously. After listening to the recording, there was no emotional change on his face. It seemed that he had known the result for a long time, "where did this come from?"

His sharp eyes stared at her, and his lazy tone was cold and aggressive.

He didn't question the authenticity of the recording, but he wondered how she got it.

Obviously, Jing Meijiao's tone sounded very calm. It didn't seem to be threatened.

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan's face changed slightly, her eyes twinkled and hesitated. In order to make him believe, she can only tell the truth, "it was recorded by song Yibo."

"What is the exchange condition?" Mo Yiqing's face sank, and his thin lips drew a sneer.

A scum man like song Yibo can even calculate a woman who loves him. He can't help her calculate his wife so kindly.

Unless he makes a very favorable offer for himself.

"Let me persuade you to let go of his company." she knew nothing could be concealed from him. "I just wanted to prove my innocence, so I had to agree to his terms."

"Do you have a brain? He lied to you, and you dare to believe him!" he was not angry with song Yibo's conditions. He was angry that she dared to make such a deal with such a scum man.

She was in such a hurry to find evidence, and then she got rid of him and wanted to leave.

At first thought of this possibility, Mo Yiqing's heart panicked inexplicably.

Jun's face was filled with thin anger and stared at her for a moment, as if Jing xiaocan had been caught as a thief, and he disdained the evidence provided by Jing xiaocan.

Seeing her biting her lips, he snorted coldly, raised his hand, threw his mobile phone on the sofa, stood up and left.

"Mo Yiqing, don't you believe it?" seeing that he was leaving, Jing xiaocan panicked, stood up, stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

The evidence she managed to get was not convincing at all.

Looking down at the small hand holding his arm tightly, Mo Yiqing turned around and stared at her coldly.

The man in front of him was covered with cold frost, and his whole body exuded a frightening hostility. His indifferent expression was thousands of miles away.

"I only believe in convincing evidence!"

"Well, since you don't believe song Yibo, I can find Jing Meijiao's friend to confirm that she stole the bracelet." Jing xiaocan picks up her cell phone and calls Bai Dingding.

I'd like to ask if Xiao Jing has got jingmeijiao's recording.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yiqing grabbed her mobile phone and fell directly into the sofa.

"Jing xiaocan, do you have a long heart? If I don't believe you, I can keep you safe by my side, and I can cook you your favorite meals every day?" he stepped forward, leaned over and approached with a handsome face. "I tell you, I'm not as cheap as that!"

“……”

What's the matter with this man? Can you communicate happily!

She didn't want to be misunderstood by him all the time before she was eager to find evidence. Is there something wrong with that?

Jing xiaocan took a step back and said with difficulty, "I'm looking for evidence to let my mother go home early. One more thing, Tang Jin hypnotized her uncle with Nangong Hao yesterday. Lin Qiang said everything about that year..."

At this time, Mo Yiqing's mobile phone rings, prompting a message to come in.

Took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a video sent by a strange number. Mo Yiqing hesitated, frowned and opened his fingers.

Jing xiaocan's voice suddenly stops, waiting for Mo Yiqing to finish reading the information and tell him everything about yesterday.

After watching the video, Mo Yiqing's handsome face suddenly became black. The next second, he reached out and grabbed Jing xiaocan's neck, pressed her face on the mobile phone screen, and sternly asked, "explain to me what this is?"

Caught off guard, he suddenly pressed it. Jing xiaocan's face hit the mobile phone screen. She covered her nearly broken nose and looked at it.

God!

This... Who sent this?

The next second, she covered her mouth in shock, looked at the cold man, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Because all languages are pale in front of this video.

I have to say that the shooting angle of the video is really in place.

No, it should be said that the effect of video processing is too special.

Looking from the side, the whole process, she relied on the wall and was knocked by the wall close to Mo Shaoyang. There was no sign of struggle. She just looked up at him and catered to his kiss without resistance