450: C450 Evil Nature

C450 Evil Nature

But is this man really trustworthy? And the request he made, how could she agree? Even if she was angry at his words, she had to admit that she could not cross that hurdle in her heart.

Nangong Mo lazily kicked his feet and listened to the person on the other side of the phone. "Young master, the old master asked when you will be back."

Old Zhang had been working in the Nangong family for thirty years and was now in his fifties. To put it bluntly, he was the housekeeper of the Nangong family. The others would politely call him Uncle Zhang. Only Nangong Mo followed his father and called him Old Zhang. Old Zhang didn't get angry. This meant that the young master was familiar with him.

"If he wants to ask me why I didn't call him, why did you help him pass the message?" Nangong Mo walked to the spiral ladder, not caring if the ladder was clean or not. He sat on the ladder and looked up at the vast sea. The fireworks had already been set off. No one would come to this small corner. He found a quiet place.

"Heh, young master, it's not like you don't know that the old master is busy..."

"Don't come, I don't know if he's busy or not. I'm afraid he's busy on vacation with some woman, right?" Nangong Mo mocked him. As the saying goes, know your son better than your father. This was also true. Otherwise, why didn't his father call him?

However, thinking about it carefully, the number of calls the father and son had made could be counted on one hand. Every time, they would start quarreling before they could even speak five sentences. In the end, they would end up hitting the phone.

Old Zhang's tone was obviously a little weak, but he still tried his best to speak up for the old master. He tried his best to get closer to the father and son. "No, no. The old master is now at home accompanying his wife and young master. He is busy with the matter of his birthday. Young master, come back quickly. It is not far from the old master's birthday. "

"That's true. He's busy with his birthday and taking the opportunity to earn some money. How could he have the time to take a vacation with a woman?" Nangong Mo sneered. Hearing his words, which one of them did not anger his father to death? No wonder the two of them could not speak normally.

When Old Zhang heard this, he naturally wanted to say something to persuade him, but just as he opened his mouth, Nangong Mo impatiently said first, "Alright, alright. I understand. Anyway, I will return before the old man's birthday." He was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly thought of something. He put the phone to his lips and asked loudly, "Oh right, tell the old man that I don't have any gifts for him."

After he said that, he hung up the phone. It was obvious that he didn't want to hear another word about his family.

One. One of them sat on the stairs and looked at the sea under the night sky. He muttered: "It's so boring."

That night, Young Master Mo and the socialites had a lot of fun. Mu Yun was the one who was not happy. She looked around but could not find the woman who kissed Nangong Mo. Now that this man was having fun with other women, she could finally see the true nature of this man. She was angry but also inexplicably sad.

"Young Master Mo, slow down. Be careful of your feet." The woman held the drunk man and walked in the hallway. She stopped in front of a guest room and asked, "Young Master Mo, your guest room is here. Where's the key?"

The man's long arm was on the woman's shoulder, almost pressing all the strength in his body on the woman's shoulder. The woman almost couldn't stand straight and struggled to support him. She did not have any complaints. She had spent a lot of effort to stand out from the group of women. She gained the right to spend the night with him.

"Young Master Mo, where's the key?" the woman asked carefully again. Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes. He seemed to be really drunk, but his lips were so alluring. He leaned on the woman's shoulder and said half-drunk and half-awake, " Hmm? Key? Here..."

The man grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her away. The woman was stunned and thought that he was going to do something. He grabbed her hand and placed it in the pocket of his pants. Hot air with the smell of alcohol sprayed beside her ear. "Here."

The woman's face turned red. Although she only touched the area of her trousers, it was very close to him. She would still think randomly and said angrily, "Young Master Mo, you are too bad."

Although she said that, her hand had already consciously reached into the man's pocket and reached into it. She really found the key.

The woman took out the key to open the door and said to the man, "Young Master Mo, wait, I will open the door."

The drunk man did not listen to her. He continued to lean against her. She opened the door with difficulty and helped the man in. "The door is open. Be careful."

The man went in and blocked the door. When the man went in, the woman wanted to go in too. ... The man suddenly staggered and could not stand steadily. His body pressed backwards. The woman stood at the door and nervously tried to support him, but she forgot that they were separated by the door handle. The man fell backward and closed the door. With a bang, the woman was isolated outside the door.

She was stunned. Why did he close the door? She knocked on the door, thinking that it was a mistake. She said loudly to the man inside, "Young Master Mo, open the door. I'm still outside the door."

There was no movement inside. She could not help but feel anxious. She remembered that she had not pulled out the key. She looked down and saw that there was no key at all in the keyhole. She was about to be confused. Could it be that she pulled out the key? But she did not have the key.

Inside the house, the man who was so drunk that he could not stand steadily had already stood up straight. His fingers were hooked on the key. He ignored the woman who was still knocking on the door outside and walked in without any drunkenness.

The guest room was quiet. Other than him, there was no second person's presence. His pupils constricted as he walked towards the bathroom. There was no one there. He searched the entire guest room once, but he still did not see a woman.

He was not in a hurry. He began to take off his coat and unbutton his shirt buttons one by one. He was not surprised that Lo Zhu did not see him. He knew that he would not be able to trap her but he believed that she would automatically come to find him.

The cruise ship came ashore the next day. Mu Tingye and Ji Nian's wedding was not over yet. Mu Tingye said that it would take three days for the ceremony to be big enough. Nangong Mo wanted to stay and eat. However, Old Zhang called almost every day to urge him to go back. He understood. This was his father urging him, and he was annoyed by it. Then let's go back.

When he said goodbye to Mu Tingye, Nangong Mo punched his shoulder. "You are still the cool one. I said your life has been completed. It should be enough."

Mu Tingye held his son in his arms. Indeed, after having a wife and a son, he became more and more high-spirited. A handsome man holding a cute child was pleasing to the eyes no matter how one looked at it.

"You make it sound like you are going to the execution ground." Mu Tingye paused and said, "That's right. Anyway, every time you go home, you are going to be tortured. If you can't take the punishment, don't ask me to save you. I am not free. " Just in case, he first refused to ask for help from his friend.2

"Mu Tingye, people like you can only be described as heartless." Nangong Mo smiled and criticized.

Deep in Mu Tingye's arms, he had been playing with his fingers when he suddenly said, "Suu..."

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