Jeff didn't quite understand the meaning of Mo chongchen's last sentence, let it be, but he didn't mean to ask further.

He knew that if Mo chongchen was willing to say what he could, he would tell himself.

But if he is not willing to say, even if he asked, he will not tell himself.

All this, Jeff is so understanding, also know, some things, he is not a servant, can know.

As if suddenly thinking of something, Mo chongchen looked back at the ticket on the coffee table and asked, "Jeff, where is the location on the ticket?"

After ah Kai came in with his ticket and passport, Mo chongchen didn't touch the things on it, so he didn't know their specific destination.

When Jeff heard Mo chongchen's command, he immediately went over and looked at the destination above. He was stunned.

"Young master, it's B city."

City B?

Mo chongchen pursed his lips, sighed slightly, and turned to look out of the window. What he thought he could avoid now seems to be impossible.

But even if you can't hide it, it's better than hiding it and not facing it.

B city. Tan Yutong, I'm coming back. Are you ready? And Mo Chongyan, are you really ready to accept what's going to happen?

Jeff noticed Mo chongchen's reaction and felt a little strange, but he didn't show it on the surface. He knew, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!

At this time, B city, Mohist villa.

Tan Yutong coaxed the children to sleep, then left their room and went out.

See the light in the study is still on, Tan Yutong no accident.

"Still no solution?"

Hearing Tan Yutong's voice, Mo Chongyan takes the pen's hand and immediately puts it down. He waves to tan Yutong and signals her to come to his side.

Without hesitation, Tan Yutong immediately went over, gently hugged Mo Chongyan, and said in a low voice:

"if you really can't think of it, just put it first. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will be straight. At that time, we will have a way to deal with it."

Mo Chongyan's head is buried in Tan Yutong's neck socket. He doesn't speak. Now he really feels a little tired. He just wants to hold Tan Yutong quietly and have a rest. As long as he has enough rest, his brain will wake up. Maybe he can come up with a good solution.

"It's OK. Mo chongchen, you said before that he knew the person behind the scenes, so you can put it down first, and you don't have to trace it any more."

Mo Chongyan's body is slightly stiff. He frowns slightly when he thinks of the things that Muzhu Richards has seen. It's just that he lowers his head, so tan Yutong can't see it.

Seeing that Mo Chongyan was really tired, Fang Yangxiao was also really distressed. He sighed slightly and followed her hair gently. He wanted to say something comforting, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Finally, Tan Yutong simply said nothing, so quietly holding Mo Chongyan.

Isn't there a saying?

The most affectionate confession is the silent company.

Tan Yutong knows that she can't help Mo Chongyan with many things and aspects, but she can still do it with him in silence.