Chapter 667

From Jiangcheng feilan city is not long, less than three hours after talking to Wen Yi, Mo Shiqian listens to his secretary knock on the door to report, saying that Mo Shichen has come, and he did not raise his head and said, "please come in."

"Good president."

After returning to Lancheng, moshiqian was still the president of clod summer Asia.

After the Secretary closed the door and went out, he raised his head and flipped through it. He found a book and picked up the signature pen on the side. What was written on the white paper smoothly with the tip of the pen.

When he saw a piece of paper pulled down from the door.

He went to his desk.

When Mo Qian raised his eyes, on the pair of warm and deep eyes, he put the tissue paper between his fingers, reached out his hand and handed it to him, and said faintly, "what you want."

Mo Shi Chen lowered his head and glanced at it. He took it over. His lips were filled with a smile arc of light but no temperature. "Wenyi asked you to give it to me?"

Mo Shi Qian did not say yes, "I am very busy, no time to spend with you."

Mo Shichen's tone was flat, "you can text me a few hours earlier to avoid my trip."

He responded with a cold sneer, "do you expect me to take the initiative in your own affairs?"

Static for a moment, ink when Chen holding the paper in his hand, face expressionless turn ready to leave.

Again, are you going to send a man to the U.S. to pick up a man

Mo Shi Chen did not speak, turned to look at him again.

Mo Shi Qian's cold hook lip, "when you came to Lancheng five years ago, you followed Wen Yi. Don't bother me again for the same thing."

It's a pity that the more things are mentioned, the more likely it is to become a prophecy.

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Before seeing Mo Shiqian, Mo Shichen didn't consider whether to send someone to pick up Li qianrui or to pick her up in person.

But since Mo Shiqian said that Naturally, he chose the former.

The meaning of his words was so obvious that he could not understand it.

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When Wen Yi saw Mo Shichen and Li qianrui from a distance at the airport, she sincerely felt that such a degree of coincidence could only be called fate or evil fate.

Ye Si ran noticed that Wenyi, who was walking side by side with himself, suddenly stopped. He also looked at her strangely and said, "job's job, what's the matter?"

Wen Yi's hand put on the trunk of the pull rod, draw back to look at her, smile, "sister-in-law, you say Jiangcheng is not very small?"

"Well, it's not big. It's smaller than Paris..." Ye Silan saw her look different, blinked his eyes, confused to repeat the previous question, "what's the matter?"

Wenyi did not answer, only raised his chin, "here, I see big master mo."

Yeah?

Ye Silan along her line of sight and chin pointed to the direction of the past, as expected easily saw in the crowd stand out in the ink when Chen.

Gradually into the late autumn day, the temperature in Jiangcheng is already low. The man wore a thin black long windbreaker. His style is casual, the style is simple and slim, which makes his already tall body more upright.

He leaned back and stood at will, followed by several men who were probably bodyguards. From their perspective, he could only see the side face of the man. He lowered his head, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. He waited for a long time and was not very happy.

Ye Si ran frowned and asked Wen Yi, "is he waiting for us?"

Wenyi was calm. "According to my judgment, not."

Ye Si ran brow frown of more tight, considered a few seconds later, decisive way, "that since met, let's go."

Wenyi turned her head and looked at her, "sister-in-law, don't you say that we're not allowed to come to Jiangcheng for a holiday, even my brother?"

Ye Si ran was silent for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his nose. He said innocently, "I've touched all of them. I can't even say hello to them? You see, our bodyguards didn't take them. We had to push our suitcases to take a taxi, so we could ask him to take us to the hotel Men are sometimes used to enslave. If they do not enslave themselves, they may be enslaved to others. "

Wenyi stared at her and said, "sister-in-law, to be honest, what did my brother instruct you to bring me here?"

Ye Si ran blinked his eyes, and then he just said, "he made me angry. I'm going on holiday!"

Wenyi takes back her sight and doesn't want to continue to ask. Her sister-in-law is controlled by her husband. She can't pry out any useful information from her mouth. Besides, she can probably guess what her brother wants to do.

She light way, "then go, later you tell him, is you grind me to come, otherwise he must think I run so far to monitor him."

"How can, know you all know you are not so boring."

Ye Silan moves quickly, pushing the suitcase is about to turn. But before she takes a step, she stops. She squints and looks at the young girl in the wheelchair pushed by a bodyguard in a black suit. She has an unpleasant intuition, frowns and looks cold.Sure enough, the wheelchair was pushed directly to the direction of Mo Shichen.

Indifferent to wait for the man also saw the wheelchair, he slightly straightened up, handsome face no obvious emotional ups and downs, just looked at her, low light called her name.

Ye Silan saw Li qianrui, and Wenyi naturally saw it.

She was wearing a white sweater, a loose cashmere skirt and long black hair on her shoulders. When she saw the man she was thinking of day and night, tears came out of her eyes.

When he called her name, he could not help but stop the wheelchair directly. Then he stood up and ran towards the man who was walking slowly. He threw himself into his arms and held his waist tightly. He burst into tears.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Ye Silan's big face has been completely cold down, regardless of the suitcase. Stepping on her new boots, she will go forward, but she can't walk two steps, and she is held by Wenyi in the back.

"Sister in law, what are you doing? Tear it or do it?"

Ye Si ran turned around, wrung her eyebrows and looked at her seriously. "I told you that some things should be put out at the first time when it is a small fire. If you watch and let it go, it will have a chance to become a raging fire. This kind of woman, your brother, is not completely shoveled by me."

Wen Yi still took her hand, strength does not reduce, "sister-in-law, you put out those flames, is destined not to become a raging fire, moshichen and my brother are not the same person," she paused, tone turned cool, "there is a word called grief, forming a very sad and anxious, people are now dead father, we now in the past, called - God assist."

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