False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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Chapter 333 One by One

Mu Nuan Nuan bit his lip and continued: "I even think that they lost Mu Mu and stolen Mu Mu, it also has something to do with what they want to hide!"

This time, she responded to the long silence on the other end of the phone.

Mu Nuannuan didn't hear Mu Tingxiao's voice for a while, and said aloud: "Muting Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Tingxiao's tone was very tough: "I know, remember what I said last night, don't worry about this matter."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Mu Nuan Nuan looked at the screen of the mobile phone that had returned to the contact list interface, and was a little fascinated.

Why did Mu Tingxiao just hang up the phone?

He used to let her hang first.

...

Mu Tingxiao hung up Mu Nuan Nuan's phone, his phone was squeezed in his hand, and his finger joints were pale.

Entering with a stack of documents, I saw Mu Tingxiao standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in cold silence.

He put the file on Mu Tingxiao's desk and then called him out: "Young Master."

"Is there smoke?"

Mu Tingxiao did not look back, but he was asking Shi Ye, after all, there were only him and Shi Ye in the office.

I don't smoke much at all, but I always carry cigarettes on my body.

He took out the cigarette case and pulled out one to hand to Mu Tingxiao.

Mu Tingxiao did not pick up the cigarette he handed over, but took the whole cigarette case and took the lighter in his other hand.

Mu Tingxiao lowered his eyes and drew a cigarette between his lips, his tone indifferent: "You go out."

After hesitating all night, he still reminded Mu Tingxiao: "There will be a meeting after ten minutes..."

Mu Tingxiao did not speak, and he knew that he had listened.

His duty is to do his part well, but he can't control anything else.

After going out at night, Mu Tingxiao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and smoked, one by one.

Ten minutes later, night and night came again to remind Mu Tingxiao that the meeting was about to begin.

As soon as he entered, he was coughed by the smoke of the whole room.

Mu Tingxiao was still standing in front of the window, walking over the night and respectfully said, "Master, the meeting is about to start."

Yu Guang glanced at Mu Tingxiao and the cigarette **** that had fallen to the ground, and the empty cigarette case was also on the ground.

Mu Tingxiao is also not addicted to smoking. Why did he smoke so suddenly?

Did he quarrel with the young lady again?

This time I had to make a lot of noise, so I had to smoke so much.

When thinking about the East and the West, Mu Tingxiao had turned and strode out.

Quickly brought the materials needed for the meeting, and went to the meeting room with Mu Tingxiao behind him.

All senior management has arrived.

"President, this is our latest revised plan, you have a look..."

Mu Tingxiao reached over and took it over. He glanced back and leaned back. Without saying a word, the black eyes were so deep that people could not see what he was thinking.

The senior executive who handed over the plan thought Mu Tingxiao was dissatisfied, and his face suddenly turned white. The rest of the people looked at each other and did not dare to squeak.

Shi Ye looked at Mu Tingxiao at a glance, and he knew that Mu Tingxiao was not angry because he was not satisfied with the new plan, but was thinking about things.

The meeting room was quiet, and no one dared to speak.

For a while, Mu Tingxiao raised his eyelids: "You have nothing to say? Then let's break up."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left the meeting room.

As Mu Tingxiao walked away, the others in the conference room began to whisper.

Shi Ye was about to keep up, and was stopped by a senior executive: "Shi Shizhu, President, his attitude is satisfied with this new plan, or is he dissatisfied?"

Every night he twitched his lips, where did he know?

Handling these things day and night has long been easy, he proposed: "I am not very clear, otherwise I will help you take the past and let the president look again?"

The senior executive quickly smiled: "Then I will help you when you are in trouble."

"This is my business." Shi Ye took out the documents and went out.

When he arrived at the office, he saw Mu Tingxiao sitting behind the office, holding a cell phone seriously and did not know what to do.

He guessed that Mu Tingxiao had something to do, and put the documents there and went out.

When I went out, I was still whispering in my heart, it seems that this time the young master and the young lady quarreled quite seriously.

Mu Tingxiao looked at the screen of the phone, but actually did nothing, but was a little uneasy.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Tingxiao stood up with a "brush", picked up his coat and went out.

When I just made a cup of coffee and sent it to the president's office, I saw Mu Tingxiao walking out of it and quickly said, "Master, where are you going?"

"No need to follow me." Mu Ting Xiao said without looking back.

...

Mu Tingxiao directly drove back to the old house.

There are few people at home in the morning on weekdays.

"Master is back."

"Good young master."

Along the way, servants greeted him.

He went directly to Murlian's room, and when he reached the door, he extended his hand and pushed open the door.

Mu Lian heard the sound and turned to look at Mu Tingxiao, with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "Ting Xiao, why are you here?"

"There's something wrong with you." Mu Tingxiao stood at the door and didn't go in, with a look of confusion.

Murlian seemed to be afraid of him, and the expression on his face became a bit stiff: "If you have anything, just come in and talk."

Mu Tingxiao did not go in. He stood at the door with a terrifying expression: "Who is Si Chengyu's biological mother?"

Murlian's expression did not change, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Really unclear?" Mu Tingxiao walked inside, her eyes locked on her, making Mulian feel a strong sense of oppression.

Murlian subconsciously stepped back two steps, his voice fairly calm: "I really don't know."

Mu Tingxiao stared at her for a few seconds, hooked his lips, reached out to hold Murian’s shoulders, and his tone became milder: “Why is my aunt so afraid of me? I’m just curious to ask about this matter, after all, me and Si Chengyu has been a cousin for nearly thirty years..."

Mulian seemed to be surprised by the speed at which Mu Tingxiao changed her face. She was stunned before saying, "I know, you and Cheng Yu should not be so easy to accept this matter..."

"What can I do if I don't accept it? After all, it's a family." Mu Tingxiao retracted his hand and put his hand into the pocket of his suit pants. The tone returned to his usual indifference: "Aunt has time to go to Mu Shi, many I haven't been there for years."

There was a little surprise in Murlian's eyes: "Okay."

"I still have something to do. Let's go first." Mu Tingxiao said, and turned away.

Mulian said warmly: "I will send you."

Murian sent him out of his old house and returned to the car. Mu Tingxiao will spread his hand, which contains a woman's long hair.

That was the hair he took on her clothes when he was leaning on Murian's shoulder.