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Chapter 64 He Will Never Be This Bullshit's Favorite Person

"Wow, look, it's really Mo Tingqian, he actually came to our Gu family!"

"Mo, Mo Tingqian is really here with our Gu family!"

"So handsome! I have heard that Mo Tingqian not only has the most profitable mind, but even this face is handsome and angry! Oh my God, when I see him today, I am afraid I really fall in love with him!"

When he entered Gu's family, Mo Tingqian's figure immediately attracted the attention of countless women. Even men, some of them quietly looked back and peeked at them, with a face that was pampered by men and women. There was no way, and they were popular everywhere.

The man's steps are fast, his face is cold, and his deep facial features are pieced together, just like the most outstanding work.

The slender and straight legs were walking forward with the typhoon. In the crowd, the halo automatically flashed beside him. No matter where he passed, he looked curious and surprised.

The outline of the suit is curved with a capable and handsome posture, and a pair of eyes that are as beautiful as ink, landed on the front desk.

"Is Gu Nanchen here?"

He called the other party's name directly, and in his words, a trace of subtle and sharpness as a sword as a murderous aura.

The front desk lady was stunned and thought to herself, so handsome, so handsome!

Say important things three times!

"Mr. Mo, we, Mr. Gu, just finished the meeting and are in the office now. Since we are close to the time of get off work, please ask."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Tingqian had already walked into the elevator, from the first floor to the highest floor, and when he pressed the numbers, it was probably just like that.

The rest of the people, looking at this cool action, did not say a single nonsense, and all the idiots appeared in one go.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door being kicked open, and then people outside broke in.

Gu Nanchen looked up and saw that it was him, and was shocked and confused.

"Xi Ke, what's the matter with Mr. Mo coming to me Gu today?"

The secretary outside rushed over, sweating profusely, his face slightly showed bad expression, and his eyes pointed at Mo Tingqian.

However, Gu Nanchen did not say much, nor did he follow the secretary's eyes, and asked him to retreat.

A cup of tea was poured, and the two of them sat down, and the atmosphere was strangely divided by the word "depression".

Mo Tingqian didn't shy away from anything and said directly what he wanted to know, "Where has Huo Han been?"

At that time, he saw Gu Nanchen's movements stagnate, and a quiet undercurrent tide surged by under his eyes.

"She didn't go back?"

"Will I come here when I go back?" Mo Tingqian's eyes turned around the office until his eyes remained in the unique room, got up and walked over.

Gu Nanchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Tingqian's strange movements, but he didn't stop him. He wanted to see what Mo Tingqian wanted to do.

The door was also kicked open, with a bed, a lamp, a chair, etc. inside, but it was different from what I imagined, as clean as snow, with four corners neatly arranged, and the pillows on the bed were also the same.

Turning around, Mo Tingqian still didn't feel relieved, "She didn't go back to the company, come to you to discuss work, where did the person go in the end?



That kind of suspicious look fell on him, and Gu Nanchen was very suspicious about it, was he targeting him?

"She did come to Gu's family, but the person left soon. Will Mr. Mo come to take care of the personal safety of an employee in person?"

"After all, I'm my man, what do you think?"

Mo Tingqian glanced at him indifferently. The two were of the same height, with a uniform gaze, and their aura could not compare who was higher.

Cold and cold are not easy to talk to.

"Mr. Mo, the person you are looking for is not here with me. If you don't believe it, just turn it over."

Gu Nanchen clicked on his phone with fearlessness and dialed a number, but unexpectedly, it turned off.

Strange eyes staring at the phone.

Mo Tingqian felt that the person was not here at the first time, so why did he waste time searching? In his mind, he thought of Song Meijia's "believing" words, and the deep eyebrows of the elegant man couldn't help but tighten.

"you"

Gu Nanchen was staring in his hand, but he couldn't help but take one of his hands directly over to his cell phone. All the information on it fell into the man's sight.

The next second, the phone was returned to his hands, and Mo Tingqian had already left.

This strange behavior was not unavailable, but I really couldn't figure it out.

"Has the young grandma been back?"

After leaving Gu's family, Mo Tingqian drove the car back to Mo's house. As soon as he entered the door, he asked about the servant's condition. His anxious face made the servant hurriedly answer no.

“I haven’t come back for a day?



"Well, the young grandma has never come back since she went out in the morning."

Hearing this, at this moment, Mo Tingqian's fingers fisted and angrily hit the wall, and a loud bang broke out. Although the decoration was of good quality, a huge depression still appeared on the wallpaper.

"What happened?"

In the inner room, Old Master Mo heard it and poked his head out and asked.

Mo Tingqian gasped heavily, without answering, and looked solemn.

Immediately, he rushed upstairs, and within a few minutes, he ran down again, and stopped as he crossed the person on the sand: "I'll take her back."

It's not in Gu's family, it's only in another place.

late at night.

The woman was lying on a wide Simmons bed, her eyes were confined, and the silhouette of her eyelashes fell above the bridge of her nose. A small shadow made her facial features look small and three-dimensional.

The elegant and refreshing pink lace quilt is exquisite and luxurious, covering the body, and the whole room is full of the girlish atmosphere, pink.

Dolls, furry and cute rabbits, all on the bed and on the ground.

He was obviously asleep, breathing evenly, and the bottom of the corners of his mouth had been cleaned up, and the white gauze covered the traces.

On the edge of the bed, the man who had been watching her sleeping without blinking his eyes. There were red bloodshots in his deep feminine pupils, which were sharp but not ferocious.

His fingers gently touched her face, and his thumb rubbed half of her tall lips, soft and delicate.

Only when the world is purified and everyone is gone, he looks at her quietly and listens to her breathing can he truly feel that she is finally back.

"Huo Han, why are you leaving? You said that we will always be together!"

At the age of six, on the first day of entering the orphanage, the first meal I had was a boy a few years older than him who deliberately soaked his shit and pee in his bowl.

He asked him to eat it all, and the rice was smelly. He was stunned and ready to swallow it. She knocked over the bowl in his hand and told him, "Idiot, there is shit and urine here. Shit and urine cannot be eaten, so you are not allowed to eat it anymore."

Then I found a new bowl and gave him half of the food. Instead of eating, I smiled happily at him.

She said, "I don't have a mother and dad, I want to have a family. Can you be my younger brother?"

"younger brother?"

"Yes, if you were my younger brother, you were the one I loved the most in my life, and we two would be together forever."

"Will the person I love the most be together forever?" Recalling the past, the chills oozed out of his lips and teeth. Haha, in the next life, he will never be regarded as the bullshit person he loves the most again!
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