"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Ding Yueyuan felt the tension in Mo Fei's body and couldn't help but ask.
Mo Fei was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly: "Auntie is fine."
Could it be that he was watching Ding Yueyao climb off him and happily eating pizza, his lower lip was bitten by his own teeth and hurt a little.
Lotte hung up the phone and came over, throwing it directly on the table, "Don't mind, you're a madman."
Of course she doesn't mind if he raises his eyebrows.
Qian Yikun had never quarreled with her like this before. The most serious thing was probably what happened just now, and the quarrel between Lotte and Ding Junqi was probably in a normal person's mood.
Thinking of Qian Yikun, Mo Fei subconsciously looked at his mobile phone, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and was about to leave after dinner.
"Auntie, will you come tomorrow?" Ding Yuegao couldn't help but ask.
"Auntie has something to do tomorrow, so she can't come. I'll definitely come see you when she has time." Mo Fei said, reaching out to touch his cerebellum, and then took off the necklace around his neck, "This is a gift from auntie." For you."
Mo Fei's name is engraved on it, and this necklace is unique. It can at least keep him safe.
Ding Yueyan looked back at Letian, and when he saw Letian nodded, he reached out and took it, "Thank you, auntie."
Lotte watched Mo Fei enter the elevator and leave, then looked down at Ding Yueyan, stretched out his hand to touch his little face, "Why do you like this aunt so much?"
Ding Yue's little head tilted, "This is called intuition."
Lotte directly pushed him home, "You little brat still knows what intuition is, see what you can do."
Mo Fei went downstairs, got in the car, looked at a few missed calls on her phone, and finally leaned back in her chair. Half an hour later, her phone rang again, and she reached out and pressed the speakerphone.
"Could it be that I don't care what happened between you and Qian Yikun? Once the police get involved, it's likely to disrupt our plans." The man opposite had a low voice.
Mo Fei still leaned back in the chair, "I seem to have found my family."
After Mo Fei finished speaking, the people on the opposite side became quiet, and the whole car became quiet.
"Could it be—"
"The old monster lied to me. He said my parents abandoned me." Mo Fei said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Congratulations." The man said, but he was helpless.
Mo Fei opened his eyes and said, "The slippers are still at the police station. Qian Yikun is keeping a close eye on the second batch of goods. Moreover, he does not doubt me, but has determined what I am doing. I don't know what he knows." How much."
"I'll kill the slippers if I have to."
"Maybe I can't hold Qian Yikun back."
"Is it because you can't hold it off, or because you don't want to?" the man said bluntly.
Mo Fei leaned back in his chair and looked at the cell phone placed on the passenger seat, "Old Hei, you are seeking food in the tiger's mouth. Qian Yikun is not the key, but Gu Juexi is. He will not let you take action in City B. "
"I will take care of Gu Juexi's side. I just need to make sure that the police will not enter, and as long as the second batch of goods leaves City B, that's enough."
Could it be that his eyes were wandering with fatigue.
"Old Hei, is he really dead?" Mo Fei suddenly asked, his voice light and airy.
The light voice fell, and there was no response.
"So, he is really still alive, right?" Mo Fei laughed at himself, "I didn't kill him."
"Maybe you've done a good job." The man comforted him.
Okay
not good!
Not good at all!
She might not even be able to protect the people she cares about.