Mu Yuantou did not turn back and approached the Miss building. Jack smoked another cigarette downstairs and stood until his feet were a little cold. He turned and got into the car, drove away and dialed Yeling's phone.

"You promised me the terms, I hope you don't forget."

Yeling, "I will keep my promise."

Jack hung up the phone cleanly, just as he didn't talk much nonsense when he made a deal with Yeling at the beginning. He could break up with Mu yuan, but mu yuan lost contact for more than three days and had to tell him.

Yeling also agreed.

Jack took a deep breath, and his inner thigh hurt faintly. The tattoo was burning abnormally. He stretched out his hand and pressed it. There was a name he never forgot.

Very good!

Xiaoyuan, the rest of his life is safe, painless and disaster free.

This is the most sincere blessing he can give.

At the beginning of the night, he came up and looked at Mu yuan. "Xiaoyuan, you are going to return home tomorrow. Can you stay a few more days?"

"No." Mu Yuan said with a smile, "I also want to stay a few more days. Your second brother doesn't welcome me at all."

"No." Yechu promised, "I talked to him. As long as you are willing to stay, he will not object."

Ye Tingyun was reading a thick book. Hearing Ye Chu's words, he looked up at Mu yuan and showed a very tolerant smile. Mu yuan's back cooled.

forget it.

This is a fox.

"My mission is over and I'm going back to China. I'm a soldier and I'm not so free. I have to obey the instructions of my superiors."

Meng Qi said, "I thought you'd like to stay here for another week if you're not happy."

"You think I'm you, and I'm spoiled."

Disgusting heart!

"I never act coquettish!" Meng Qi retorted, "I won't do such a childish thing!"

Mu yuan accepted back without hesitation, "it's because it's useless to be coquettish. You think you're Shen Qianshu."

Meng Qi hugged the pillow, crossed his legs and stared at Mu yuan.

Ye Chu said, "Xiao Yuan, Meng Qi, don't quarrel. Xiao Yuan will leave tomorrow. You should get along well."

"Won't you go?" Mu yuan is strange. Haven't you got this painting yet?

"I'm not going." Meng Qi sat as steady as an old dog. "I haven't got the painting yet."

"Your painting has been ruined, and your original manuscript has disappeared?"

"No more." Meng Qi said, "she is so infatuated with me that she won't fool me."

Mu yuan dug his ears. "Who is infatuated with you?"

"Little Joe." Meng Qi said seriously, "every time she sees me, she is very flowery and calls me dear, sweetheart. She says she wants to pursue me. She is not angry about what I do to make things difficult for her."

This is the performance of pursuit.

As Tong Hua said, this is the pursuit.

Ye Tingyun, "..."

Mu yuan, "..."

Meng Qi frowned, "what do you mean?"

Ye Tingyun weighed his tone, "she may just like your money."

Meng Qi, "impossible, she is also very rich."

"People who can't see you." Mu yuan looked at Meng Qi suspiciously, and Meng Qi was unconvinced. "Why can't you see my people? Am I a tea mirror?"

"I didn't have much contact with Xiao Qiao. I forgot what she looked like. I just remembered that she was very public. I don't think she would like a dead and slender young man like you. She should like a handsome man with a strong and tall body." Mu yuan spoke with great authority, "I think she and I may have the same vision of the object, and I'm worried about becoming a rival in love in the future."

Meng Qi, "..."