Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Qin Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows. "If I don't come, you can keep going, right?"

In the last two words, his tone rose sharply, revealing a mad anger.

Surprised by his sudden voice, Mu’s mother jumped.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to marry you."

"Not intentional?" Qin Zhaoyang slammed forward and grabbed her arm. "You thought I really didn't know, how many times did you go back and forth in the city for half a year?"

His movements were too sudden, and Mu’s mother shook hands with the cup, and the tea inside spilled out and splashed on the back of her hand.

She whispered, the teacup in her hand had fallen, the water and tea splashed out, and it was sprinkled on the gray-gray carpet.

Noticing that she was holding her palm in pain, Qin Zhaoyang instinctively took a step forward and suddenly remembered that she was coming to the school to ask for sin, and to take hold.

Turning his face to the floor window, he bit his teeth and not looking at her.

"I think I need to remind you, don't forget our agreement!"

Ms. Mu seems to have been slammed with a whip. She refused to be sorely pained and immediately rushed to grab his shoulder.

"Zhaoyang, I know that this time I am not right, I promise not to be next time, I... I will go with you now, go back to M with you, and later I will... I will never return to City A."

"Go?" Qin Zhaoyang took back his arm. "Do you think I am coming for you? Tell you, I am here for business."

Mu’s expression became more and more tense. “Well, there is a good time, why do you suddenly come here to develop?”

What Qin Zhaoyang has been doing abroad is the real estate business. If he comes to the development of the city A, then it is not to become a competitor of Mu Tianye.

With the temper of the child, I am afraid...

Mu mother did not dare to think more, and once again reached out to grab Qin Zhaoyang's arm.

"Zhaoyang, I beg you, I know that this is my fault, you forgive me this time... We will return to M immediately. After I go back, I will hand over the passport to you immediately. I will never leave New York again. Step, I can swear! As long as you don't make it difficult... that kid!"

"That child?" Qin Zhaoyang violently turned around and pulled her to himself. "You only have that child in your heart. He is your son. You think about him everywhere. Then what about me... I am in your heart. What kind of?!"

The scalded palm was held tightly by him. Mu mother had a painful heart but did not resist, but a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong... I will change later."

"I have decided on this matter. If you don't want me to target him, then stay in the hotel. If you let me see you see him..." The eyes swept over the back of her hand, and Qin Zhaoyang pushed her away. "Then tell me about the things of the year!"

"No!" Mu Mama said in a hurry. "I promise, I swear... I will never see him again, absolutely not."

"That's best!"

Qin Zhaoyang snorted and turned to open the door. One foot went outside the door. He stopped and turned to look at Mu’s mother. The line of sight stopped on her palm for two seconds, and the eyes flashed a different color. Cold and cold.

"I moved to my room before dark and went to the dinner party with me at night! Deal with your hand, I don't want others to think that I abuse my wife!"

Not waiting for Mu’s mother to respond, he has already slammed the door.

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good night.