Mo zhaiao looked at her with a faint smile on her face. This smile makes Yan Zi Tong feel flattered
although we have only met him on two sides, it should be the third
for the first time, give her cold as ice and hell
the second time, although it was a little better, it still gave her a feeling of refusing others
now, there is a warm and cordial feeling, more like a show of affection
Yan Zitong felt that, to be honest, she didn''t feel afraid of him at all. On the contrary, she had a kind of familiarity
at the moment, although she looks at him without expression, she knows that her tone is not so stiff and alienated. Her subconscious, for the man in front of her, hate not up, and quite like
"well," Mo zhaiao nodded, "go downstairs to eat."
he is very clear that this needs a process, and it is not a matter overnight for Yan Zitong to call him "Dad". Maybe days, maybe months, maybe even longer
in her life, her father is just like Yue Wen. Now, in her mind, her father should be Rong Zheng
What''s more, he has taken her captive by force now, and may be hating himself in her heart. Now he needs time to get along with her and cultivate feelings with her
Yan Zitong looks at him calmly and coolly, then raises a meaningful smile and says, "uncle?"
listening to her saying, Mo zhaiao raised a smile that was not easy to see. "It doesn''t matter if you don''t want to. You can shout as you like."
Yan Zi Tong looks at him with a smile and says gently, "you are my friend and my elder. I should call you uncle. Uncle Mo, "he said
friend, two words, like two knives, pierce into his heart. Let him some breathless, the heart is dripping blood. But, looking at the light and gentle smile on her face, Mo zhaiao didn''t say anything, just nodded to her approval, "well, then go downstairs to eat."
Mo zhaiao looked at her with a soft face and said mysteriously, "when the time comes."
seeing this, Yan Zitong no longer asked more, but just gave him a smile and nodded, "well."
when she goes downstairs and passes a room, Yan Zitong hears her mobile phone ringing
the door of the room is half open instead of closed. Therefore, we can hear the sound of our mobile phone so clearly
listening to the familiar mobile phone ring, she subconsciously thinks that this call is probably from Rong Si. However, he immediately dismissed the idea of this man
up to now, she has been missing for more than 24 hours, and her mobile phone has been collected by them, and she can''t make calls here. Think about it, Rong Si must be thinking about other ways. It''s impossible to call at this time
therefore, this call is likely to be made by Yan Xi and min or Yan Yuewen and his daughter
he turned his eyes and looked at Mo Zhai Ao without speaking. He just looked at him with calm and indifferent eyes, with a faint strange smile on his lips
Mo zhaiao naturally understood the meaning of her eyes and expression at the moment
nodded and said in a deep voice, "your mobile phone is in it. Go and get it yourself."
Yan Zitong was a little surprised by his words. Can he trust her so much? Let her go in and get her cell phone? Isn''t she afraid to break in, see what she shouldn''t see, and then leak his secrets
Yan Zitong pushes the door to enter. This is the study. The decoration is simple and generous. There are not too many cumbersome furnishings, such as bookshelves, books, sofas, coffee tables, tables, chairs and computers. These are the simple objects
her mobile phone is still ringing on the coffee table in front of the sofa
looking at the string of numbers flashing on the mobile phone screen, Yan Zitong''s face raised a gloomy sneer
"hello." Yan Zi Tong picked up the phone, tone cold, "something?"
she has been calling yanzitong''s number, but no one has answered. She almost collapsed, and the hospital was urging her again. She didn''t dare to answer the phone, and she didn''t dare to go to the hospital
"Oh," Yan Zitong said with a sneer and a blank face, "you don''t have any money. Don''t you still have a house? As far as I know, your house is more than one million. How can you sell it for four or five million. Enough to pay your mother four or five times. I''m sorry, I''m not your sister and I don''t know you very well. Why should I help you
"five or four million? Yan Ximin, I will never agree to sell this house! " Mother he''s piercing voice came from the phone
"Yan... Mrs. Rong, I''ll exchange information with you." Yan Ximin said in a hurry