Chapter 3885 Follow-Up?

Mo Leng moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

While Mo Shuannan wasn't paying attention, he silently licked the coffee cup until it was no longer odorous, and then reluctantly put it down. The smell in the air made him feel refreshed.

"Young Marshal, I'll leave first, you have a good rest." Mo Leng said.

When Mo Shuannan heard his footsteps leaving, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What happened to the marriage proposal at Gu's house in S City?"

"What happened next? It is said that the wrong person may have been made. A Ze said that the other party had dimples, but this Lian Ruoqing doesn't have them now!" Mo Leng said.

The dimples on the face, whether grown or not, will never be erased with the passage of time. Unless the person has plastic surgery, they will follow him for life.

"Got it." Mo Shuannan responded.

He was lost in thought, and soon fell asleep on the sofa. He had a very strange dream, as if a little girl was chasing him, shouting "handsome."

In his dream, Mo Shuannan turned his head to look, wanting to see the other person clearly, but a snake pounced on him and bit his throat, and he suddenly woke up from his sleep.

"Sister." He vaguely heard a crisp voice coming, and Xiao Yichu was talking. He got up and opened the curtains, and found that it was already dawn, and Mo Leng was leaning downstairs smoking.

Xiao Yichu walked hurriedly and said, "I'll call my mother."

"Then you call! I'll drive." Xiao Yiyan said, and she hugged Xiaoliu's arm and got into her arms, saying coquettishly, "Don't tell her that I ran over."

If Xiao Mohan knew that she was running around, he would definitely yell and say that he would break her legs.

"I know, go drive." Xiao Yichu listened, shook his head and chuckled, poking her forehead with his fingertips, with a doting look on his face.

Her expression was burned into Mo Shuanan's eyes, as if he couldn't see enough. The more he saw her, the more his heart sank. He seemed to be possessed.

"Go back to the Mo family." Mo Shuanan said in a deep voice.

He needed to go back to the old house to calm down and reflect on what happened to him recently.

"Yes." The bodyguard in the dark responded, and Mo Leng made a sound, which scared Mo Leng so much that he almost ate the cigarette butt. He picked a wild grass and held it in his mouth in disbelief.

"Young Marshal is going back to the Mo family? I remember he hasn't been back for a long time." Mo Leng said.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shuanan had gone downstairs.

Mo Leng didn't dare to say much and could only drive away. Mo Shuanan was very silent, and he didn't dare to say anything either!

S City, in the villa.

Gu Chuyan was sitting under a tree, flipping through a magazine. When she heard a cry, a snow-white figure flew over and jumped onto the magazine in her hand and squatted.

"Ahhhh" the little fox called her intimately.

She looked at the cute little fox and asked, "Was it driven back by Xiaoliu?"

When the little fox mentioned this, two lines of tears rolled down. Yesterday, it went to teach Gong Ling a lesson, and today it was "exiled" by Xiao Yichu, saying that it was afraid of being recognized and retaliated.

It is a thousand-year-old fox, who is it afraid of revenge? It bites everyone it sees.

"Are you still wronged? How about letting Mo Han take you out for a walk?" Gu Chuyan said deliberately, and the little fox immediately put away its aggrieved look and looked indifferent.

Gu Chuyan's mouth twitched, leaning back in the chair and looking at the blue sky, but her eyes were fixed on the dragon vein.

Time has left no trace on her cheeks. She looks like God's favorite, delicate and exquisite, and looks like a sister of Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi, with infinite youth.