Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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In the past, Mo Jingshen almost blocked An Shuyan's retreat.

Such a reversal is just an instantaneous change. No one thinks about it, and there is no way to guard against it, so he is pushed away by the depth of field of the ink.

Then Mo Jingshen casually talked with Mr. Wesson and recommended a friend who specializes in wedding ideas in the United States. It seems that he has completely settled the matter.

What An An was trying to say, Mo Jingshen had smiled and whispered to a Haicheng local company leader behind him, ending the previous topic.

An Shuyan secretly pinched the skirt, because Mr. Wesson was next to him, and could not show too much bad emotions, and reluctantly said, "I'm not comfortable. I'll go to the bathroom."

With that said, he turned and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

As a result, I just walked near the corridor leading to the bathroom. I saw that the light inside was dark, and then I saw the bodyguard who often followed Mo's side standing there. The bodyguard turned back to see her and motioned her eyes to leave.

An Shuyan stared at the darkness inside, and then looked at the direction of the women's bathroom.

Somehow, she seemed to have guessed something. After a short pause, she slowly backed away, turned and walked away.

Until An Shuyan walked in the other direction in the back of the crowd, Mo Jingshen raised his eyes and noticed the flash of appropriate tension on her face. Although she covered it well, she still noticed it. Somewhat abnormal.

An Shuyan said at this moment that his hands and feet were cold and his eyes were dim, and he went down to the second floor under the guidance of the staff.

From the moment Mo Jingshen let her leave Mo Shi four days later, she knew that there would be no room for him to make a decision.

Ben also wanted to take this opportunity to cooperate with the Shine Group to make himself stay with him for a longer period of time, but he did not expect that he would let her be a female companion today, just to use her foot before driving her ruthlessly back to the United States This reason for reconciliation left her father and Uncle Mo speechless.

An Shuyan stood at the handrail on the second floor, avoiding the sight of the crowd, and picked up the mobile phone to make a phone call to Mo Jingshen.

She couldn't just return to the United States like this, everything that happened tonight was destined that if she went back, it would be difficult to get another chance to approach him.

Mo Jingshen saw the number on the caller ID and did not answer it until the vibration of the phone stopped and he did not continue to call.

The phone returned to silence, Mo Jingshen raised his eyes, because of the flash of nervous expression before An Shuyan, he thoughtfully glanced at the banquet hall.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated again. This time it was Chen Ye who called.

Mo Jingshen moved his eyebrows and answered the phone.

"Mr. Mo, is your wife going to your company tonight?" Chen Yan's tone was a little worried.

"She didn't go back?"

"No, it's so late. My wife hasn't returned yet. I thought she might have gone to your company to find you. Her phone was still off and she couldn't reach anyone ..."

Mo Jingshen's gaze was quickly traversing the scene, his eyes were dark, and his emotions were difficult to discern.

Suddenly a staff member at the banquet hall reminded me at the scene: "Dear guests, I'm really sorry, the toilet in the banquet hall on the first floor has a circuit failure and cannot be used temporarily. Please move to the second floor or other floors and the first floor toilet later It is currently closed. "

It was just a reminder from the staff, and it was just a failure of the toilet circuit, which did not affect everything in the banquet hall.

Staggering is still going on.

An Shuyan had already returned at this time. Hearing the reminder from the staff, his eyes looked directly at the direction of Mo Jingshen.

"Mr. Mo, can we talk about it? I don't want to return to the United States ..." She walked over to him and whispered to him.

Mo Jingshen didn't look at her, but turned indifferently, staring directly at the direction near the bathroom.

Because of the words of the staff, the figure who suddenly walked to the bathroom like a retrograde in the crowd was ...

I don't know when Sheng Yihan actually appeared in the banquet hall.

An Shuyan stood in front of him, only to find that the man's gaze was looking at the general review, heavy, with a chilling sense of oppression.

Mo Jingshen is a kind of person. When you see him, you can't help but think of the trees covered with hoarfrost when everything is withered in the winter. Qing Ling is standing in the same cold snow, clean, alienated, even indifferent. It is close to human beings, but because it is too good-looking, it has a more ruthless taste.

However, at this time, his look that had always been hidden in the high-necked collar was not so good-looking, the jawline was slightly tight, and the eyebrows seemed to be thin snow on the top of the mountain, as if torn off the expensive and friendly camouflage in Vanity Fair. , Transformed into a frosty arrow full of air of destruction, as if it would shoot through everything in the next second.

An Shuyan suddenly raised his hand subconsciously to grab his sleeve, trying to leave the person by his side, staring straight at him, and whispering, "Mr. Mo, Uncle Mo and my father are calling you. "

Mo Jingshen's wink was cold and terrible, An Shuyan frowned, and his hands tightened tightly on his sleeve: "Mr. Mo!"

"Release your hand." Mo Jingshen's cold voice sounded, without waiting for An Shuyan to reflect. He pulled his arm directly and went expressionlessly towards Sheng Yihan.

An Shuyan stood still, and then quickly raised her skirt and followed.

"Mr. Mo, I haven't seen each other for years, I don't know ..." Someone saw Mo Depth next to him, and he was about to say a few words in the past.

"Unaccompanied." Mo Jingshen walked directly without looking back, his eyes dimmed.

"Mr. Mo ..." An Shuyan saw that he was approaching that direction, afraid that what he had just worried and suspected would come true, so he tried to grab his wrist: "Tonight is important for Mo's and Shine Group. The banquet, the staff just said, the toilet on the first floor is unavailable, there is no one over there now ... "

But Mo Jingshen pushed her away coldly, An Shuyan said a moment, stretched out his hand to stand still by his arm, and the moment he raised his hand, the man had gone far.

Everyone in the banquet came over because of the movement here, and when Mo Shao saw the direction of Mo Jingshen, he coldly put the unfinished wine glasses into the waiter's hands. Mei Yu frowned fiercely in the tray.

Sheng Yihan turned his head back. His cold eyes were opposite the sight of the ink on the depth of field. The eyes were opposite, as if the **** was splashing when the Arctic iceberg collided. Emotions flickered, and an elusive smile arc appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jingshen approached, with a faint expression: "Tonight's dinner, it seems that Mo was not entertained, and the bathroom of the hotel banquet room actually malfunctioned. Maybe Mr. Sheng move to the second floor?"

"Sheng is not talented. The business community's front door has not yet officially entered, but was always remembered by President Mo, and he recognized it at a glance." Sheng Yihan's tone of voice was also inaudible.

Mo Jingshen didn't say any more words, and his icy eyes had already looked directly at the door to the bathroom in the dark of the corridor.