Zhan Hanjue sat up on the sofa with one hand, frowned, and stared at Mu Zhengyan suspiciously: "Why do you suddenly care about Ning Kai so much? Is there anything you hide from me?"

Mu Zhengyan originally wanted to talk about Ning Xi's life experience, but he stopped talking again.

Xiaoxixi was pregnant with Zhan Hanjue's twins at less than 20...

Thinking of her pain over the years, he deserves to suffer too!

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he withdrew his eyes with a smile: "Ningkai is Xiaoxixi's father, and it is also the root cause of your breakup this time. I care about him and you, and furthermore, if you can get the person back, you and Xiaoxixi can be together again. Xiaoxixi doesn't have to compete with me for his wife, right?"

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows frowned even tighter, and his sharp eyes glanced at Mu Zhengyan up and down.

Mu Zhengyan was not guilty at all. He put his slender legs on the coffee table, which was extremely evil.

Zhan Hanjue put down the bottle, leaned against the sofa cushion, and murmured: "If I could be sure where Ning Kai was, I would still have to sit here and drink wine now?"

He asked Zhan Chenye to add a wiretap to the watch given to Zhan Longcheng.

If he wanted to quietly investigate Ning Kai's specific location and not alarm the Dragon City, the difficulty coefficient was too great, so he could only use insidious means.

But at present, the old man has not yet pointed out Ning Kai's whereabouts, and only vaguely mentioned that he was in a prison that was contracted by a privately.

Private prisons have great disadvantages. Ning Kai may not be able to pay the money, so he will be abused and beaten for a long time.

He also made technical analysis of the bloody photo.

Because it is purely indoors, there is no clue to reminding coordinates.

"How could your old man find Ning Kai? He has disappeared for four years..."

After Mu Zhengyan asked, he had not received any response for a long time, and then looked at the man beside him. At some point, Zhan Hanjue had closed his eyes and breathed for a long time, and it was obvious that he was asleep.

Ning Kai even needs to call him uncle.

He has to get the person back.

Asked the waiter to organize the room, Mu Zhengyan dragged Zhan Hanjue in, stood beside the bed and stared at him for a while, Mu Zhengyan also left quickly and asked someone to investigate Ning Kai's whereabouts. What happened more than 20 years ago had to wait for Ning Kai to appear before there would be an answer.

...

Mu Zhengyan drove back to the Repulse Bay Villa. In the distance, before the car could stop, he saw a slender figure standing in front of the window in the living room.

The plum blossoms in the yard are gradually showing signs of blooming.

Winter is approaching, but this home seems to be no longer deserted this year.

Mu Zhengyan threw the car keys to the security guard and slowly entered the hall like a walk in the garden.

Feeling the familiar aura, Qiao Xinan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, suddenly turned around and stared at him with embarrassment: "Are you back?"

There was a little caution in his tone. Mu Zhengyan changed into dark cotton drags at the entrance. When he placed his leather shoes, he saw several pairs of pink slippers belonging to girls in the shoe cabinet. He suddenly felt itchy.

He sat on the sofa, looking lazy.

"What are you doing with me on your back? So guilty?"

"I'm guilty? I don't!" Qiao Xin'an shook his head quickly.

Mu Zhengyan didn't say anything, but squinted his narrow peach blossom eyes and stared at her tightly. He felt a little scared in his heart, then abandoned his weapons and surrendered, slowly moved his knees on the sofa, and half-kneeled in front of Mu Zhengyan...

"Well, I seem to know why your grandma suddenly asked you to marry me."

"Tell me, look."

"Well, once when I went to you to negotiate a contract, I stopped the wrong car. I didn't know that your grandma was sitting in the car. I accidentally said something messy, which might make people think of it, and your grandma misunderstood..."

When she saw Mu Zhengyan calling the old lady and grandma today, her moral integrity was broken.

I suddenly felt that she and Mu Zhengyan could not blame him completely for this contract marriage.

It was her own fault that she could not survive.

Mu Zhengyan also drank some wine with Zhan Hanjue in the evening, and then blew the cold wind. He became a little drunk when he calmed down.

He turned his head and thin lips just rubbed through her small and shiny earlobes.

The earlobes are pink and tender, covered with a layer of shallow fluff, which seems to be a faint aperture under the projection of the light, floating gently as his breath passes...

His mind suddenly became ethereal and his body became a little hot. He actually wanted to pounce on him and put it in his mouth.

Mu Zhengyan quickly shook his head and threw away the damn idea.

When did he become so eager?

"Stay away from me." He lowered his face in anger.

Qiao Xin'an believed that he was angry about this matter, and he stretched out his hands more carefully, hugged his arms, and shook them gently, and explained pitifully: "I really can't blame me completely. I don't know that it's your grandma, don't be angry..."

Mu Zhengyan smelled the fragrance of her just taking a shower, and the impulse in her body became even more intense.

"Jiao Xinan, let it go."

Qiao Xin'an rarely hears Mu Zhengyan call her with name and surname, and intuition must coax him well.

Xixi is still living at home, and if he shook his face with her, she would be very embarrassing.

So Qiao Xinan tried his best to wrap his arms around him, like an abandoned little cutie, with a soft voice: "Husband, it's my fault. I admit my mistake, but can you not get angry with me? I have a sincere attitude and will never talk nonsense in the future..."

The voice became softer and softer. When she begged for mercy, the voice drew straight into her ears.

One sentence after another makes him unable to control himself like a bone-eroding person.

He suddenly turned over and pressed her against the sofa.

Qiao Xin'an felt a pain in his chest, and moved his eyes down. He found that Mu Zhengyan pressed down, and her chest was uncomfortable. Her fair baby face turned red immediately. Looking at his handsome face, he actually had the urge to kiss his jaw.

No, hold it back.

She cannot be deceived by beauty, and cannot be staged as a restricted level.

But Mu Zhengyan looks really handsome like this, with thin lips but sexy, and his habit is slightly upturned, which is very charming. When doing that...

Ah, what was she thinking...

When his hand covered her beautiful cheeks, Qiao Xinan held back all the strength and pushed him away.

Mu Zhengyan was pushed on the sofa and lay back, sitting up angrily, trying to teach this lawless woman a lesson, but as soon as she sat up, she could only see that the buttons in Qiao Xin'an's pajamas were loose.

The wine was overwhelming, mixing the surging craze inside the body...

Pick.

A little wetness fell on the back of his hand. Mu Zhengyan was about to look down when Qiao Xin'an across the face suddenly shouted in horror: "Don't move around! Mu Zhengyan, you're bleeding from your nose..."

Mu Zhengyan's movements were stuck, and his head became a curve that was neither up nor down.
Chapter completed!