Musci pursed his mouth, his face was pale, his hands clenched subconsciously.
Although nervous, Mussi did not let Tang Yichen see the flaw.
Both of them have been in the mall for such a long time, and they played psychological tactics.
Whoever speaks first will lose!
"President Tang, warmth is warmth, and Miaomiao is Miaomiao, how did you talk about it?"
Mussi heard what Tang Yichen was saying, and he would expose it if he was not careful. Tang Yichen is Tang Yichen, so cunning everywhere.
"She is warm." Tang Yichen was sure, Mussi's face was even more ugly.
At this moment, Tang Yichen's cell phone rang suddenly, which was a message Jiulong sent him.
Tang Yichen opened it and saw a slight curve of the corners of his mouth.
Musxi brought Miaomiao back to Mu's house only a year ago. Miaomiao still had wounds at that time.
Is it really such an accident
If it were not for him to be suspicious, he might have thought that the warmth was dead for the rest of his life!
Turning off the phone, Tang Yichen coldly looked at the man who was still calm on the other side, and his eyes sank.
"Why would she forget me?"
Tang Yichen asked in a low voice, he can determine that woman without investigating now, that is, he thinks about warmth day and night for more than a year.
Tang Yichen raised his head and looked at Tang Yichen seriously.
If he can come here to ask him today, he must have made a clear investigation.
It also means that he did so many things and wanted to hide it from the past, but in the end he fell short.
However, Tang Yichen knew that Miaomiao was warm, and Miaomiao would not necessarily go back with him.
Why did Miaomiao get shot and fall into the ocean? It really has nothing to do with Tang Yichen
Especially now that Miaomiao has forgotten him completely, so the two of them are now playing fairly.
Mussi smiled evilly, and while sitting upright, the sound of the suit fabric rubbing against the leather chair was especially obvious in a quiet office.
The prelude to the duel between the two men has already begun.
"I don't know if she is warm or not, I only know that she is Miaomiao, my fiancée of Mussi."
Mussi put it in a vague way, "President Tang, I may marry Miaomiao soon, and I will definitely invite you to the wedding."
Tang Yichen frowned, but didn't get angry.
Because he knew that as long as he didn't want to see things Tang Yichen didn't want to see, let alone a wedding, it might not be necessary to let the warmth fall in love with him again.
It just so happens that you can forget all the previous things and give her a fresh start.
When I kissed her that day, although she didn't remember herself, he could still feel the subtle changes she made to himself in his subconscious mind.
"Really?" Tang Yichen curled his lips indifferently and stood up suddenly, "Mr. Mu, goodbye."
Next time he comes back, he will not go back alone.
Mussi naturally knew what Tang Yichen meant by saying this, his hands clenched tightly, his expression cold.
He won't let Tang Yichen take Miaomiao away!
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Miaomiao was relieved when the maid said that Tang Yichen had left, but looking at the old man's expression, she obviously didn't believe that Tang Yichen would come to the house suddenly.
It is impossible for him to believe it.
When Tang Yichen came out, Nan Fengxiao just made a call to the mobile phone in Kowloon.
Looking at the caller above, Tang Yichen took the phone and hesitated, but finally opened the screen.
"dad."
The voice was deserted, without the slightest emotional ups and downs.
Don't know what Nan Fengxiao said, Tang Yichen's face became more and more ugly.
"Young Master, what's the matter?" Jiulong asked Tang Yichen with a guilty conscience.