Chapter 727: Ink Palace, it seems familiar
Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo's appearance and felt better, and his smile filled his handsome face.
Jian Mo snorted coldly and continued to eat silently...
Since A Chen can hand her over to Shi Shaoqin with confidence, it means that at least during A Chen's time doing business, Shao Shi would not do anything to her.
Of course, playing with her as naive as she is now may only become more serious.
"I don't know who is childish?" Jian Mo muttered and continued to eat.
However, the color of the sunglasses blocked the light of the sight, and Jian Mo pulled it off with anger.
Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo with deep eyes, "Will your eyes cry like this? Will you appear in front of Chen unscrupulously?"
"It depends on what time..." Jian Mo said lazily, "If it is..."
Suddenly, she paused, and looked at Shi Shaoqin with a fake smile on her lips, squirting her swollen eyes, "Even if I say that, you who have no feelings like you won't understand..."
The disdain under the mockery is full of pity without any concealment.
Isn’t it ridiculous to be a cold-blooded and emotional person to talk to her about sex?!
"..." Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a darkness was obviously revealed on his handsome face.
Jian Mo ignored Shi Shaoqin and continued to eat.
However, because of her depression, she didn't eat much...
"When will you leave?" Jian Mo's question was not warm.
"at any time!"
Jian Mo looked at Shi Shaoqin, got up and went to the bedroom to change clothes... She didn't know anything, and she was at a normal speed.
Since you have to face it, don’t be timid... This is Jian Mo’s most direct understanding of life over the years.
It is still a comfortable private jet. Even if you fly in the air, everything makes you feel like you are walking on flat ground.
When he came, there was Mosen, and when he returned, there were only Shi Shaoqin and Jian Mo... Jian Mo didn't care about these.
She held a pen in her hand, looked for paper, and outlined something on the paper casually...
Shi Shaoqin was originally dealing with some things, but he didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't calm down.
Turning his head, his eyes fell on Jian Mo...
There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and the pen kept outlining it on the paper, and a charming aura was exuding on her whole body.
Shi Shaoqin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he simply leaned lazily on the seat and looked at Jian Mo like this.
Jian Mo probably painted too seriously and didn't notice that Shi Shaoqin looked at her again. But as the things he designed were designed, the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
When the last stroke fell, Jian Mo picked up the paper, looked up and down, left and right, and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction...
"What are you drawing?" Shi Shaoqin asked lightly.
Jian Mo glanced at him lightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was instantly stopped. Then he hummed softly, carefully folded the paper and put it in his pocket.
Shi Shaoqin was not angry, but looked at Jian Mo so very interesting...
"If I were you," Shi Shaoqin said, "I would never do anything that others dare not do in front of me."
Jian Mo glanced at Shi Shaoqin again, too lazy to pay attention to him.
"You haven't heard of... Will it easily attract others' attention if it's too alien?" The light voice overflowed Shi Shaoqin's lips, exuding invisible pressure.
Jian Mo frowned and looked at Shi Shaoqin with no neglect. "Sorry, I don't want to attract your attention at all."
She withdrew her gaze, looked forward, and spoke calmly: "If I gave you any wrong message, then I'm sorry... Please cut off your thoughts."
"Why, do you think I fell in love with you?" Shi Shaoqin exclaimed softly, with a sarcasm in his voice.
"I'm not so narcissistic..." Jian Mo took another piece of paper, "Of course," she turned her head and met Shi Shaoqin's gaze. "If you really like me, I will only feel terrified."
"..." Shi Shaoqin frowned again, and his eyes gradually became deep and bottomless.
Jian Mo didn't know how long the plane had been flying in the sky.
It just feels like a long time...
She only had two meals, but she never stopped dim sum... She also slept for a night because of her fatigue.
When the captain conveyed the sound of arriving at the destination, Jian Mo opened the small window and looked outside...
The blue sea surface is like a layer of fine gold sprinkled in the sun...
The endless sea surface makes people feel insignificant.
Jian Mo subconsciously clenched her hands gently, and didn't know if it was because she was thrown into the sea last time, but now she subconsciously resisted the sea.
"Where is this?" Jian Mo looked at the place gradually clear, like a European castle.
"Mo Gong!"
"Mo Gong?" Jian Mo said lightly and looked at Shi Shaoqin.
Shi Shaoqin just said "yes" lightly and did not continue to explain.
The plane landed smoothly on the apron, and Jian Mo got off the plane with Shi Shaoqin with doubts.
There is also a private passenger plane on the huge apron, and a helicopter is also stopped... and there is something similar to the appearance of a fighter jet.
Jian Mo instinctively looked around curiously. This was an island with a mountain back, with a large building like an ancient castle in the middle, and some places similar to factories.
Her eyes finally landed on the beach, where there was a very strange ship, which looked like a small warship.
Jian Mo's eyebrows were frowning even tighter. These things seemed to be out of reality in her cognition.
Looking at the endless sea and looking at the castle, Jian Mo gradually frowned...
How do you feel... you seem familiar with this place?!
Jian Mo slapped the corner of her lower lip and looked around again...
When the sunlight fell on the sea somewhere, her heart suddenly pulled...
...
Gu Beichen got off the plane and looked at the name of the airport ahead...
Melbourne?!
Gu Beichen's ink pupils became deeper, and he didn't think too much, but got on the electric car and headed towards the airport.
"This is what Mr. Qin asked me to hand it over to you..." The driver took a file bag from the side, "Cook will hold a charity cocktail party this weekend."
Gu Beichen took it indifferently, without saying a word, or even did not open the file bag.
"Good luck..." The driver said with a smile on his lips after putting down Gu Beichen.
Gu Beichen left calmly, turned on his cell phone, and sent a text message to Xiao Jing: He sent the information of Melbourne's richest man Cook to my email address.
The text message had just been completed and had not been sent out yet... Gu Beichen suddenly stopped.
The eagle's eyes suddenly became sharp, but in just a moment, they returned to indifference.
I slowly looked up and my eyes met a man in front of me... I looked at each other, and I was vaguely familiar with the stranger.
And this familiarity is the momentum emitted by each other...
The man walked forward, "Gu Beichen?"
"Yes!" Gu Beichen did not hide it.
The man curled his lips lightly, "Mr. Xiao is already waiting for you..."
Chapter completed!