Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

United States, Los Angeles.

“Mr. Mo… This is your domestic phone number card, and it does take a few days in the United States to get your domestic card back.” A blonde middle-aged woman, masturbating a less fluent Chinese language, walked into the lounge and put a light blue card on the table.

Mojing just returned to Los Angeles a few days ago, and the car left the airport less than a kilometer ago, and was ambushed by Ajib's brother and his accomplices. During that time, there were already people at base XI who were prevented in advance. Although there were no other problems or casualties, before Mojing Shenzhen's vehicle was self-ignited, the phone left the car, causing the destruction of the cell phone he was carrying and the phone card he brought back with him.

Ji Wen initially helped him register WeChat, using his domestic phone number. Within a few days, the phone card could not be replenished too quickly in the United States, and Mo Jingshen had just left the XI base. When he regained his phone card, it was already the afternoon of the sixth day after returning to the United States.

Looking at that pale blue card, Mo Jing picked it up at will, and at the same time walked into the lounge a man in black. The man saw him, respectfully and cautiously walked over, looking Chinese, but speaking fluent English: “Mr. Mo, we BOSS are currently being hijacked by those people, their request is that you go to the agreed place to meet them alone, or they will rip tickets at any time...”

The blonde middle-aged woman next to him saw Ink Jing still pinching the card, but she didn't say anything, knowing that he now had something to talk about, his eyes hurried up to open a spare phone on the table, and then helped him insert it, then put it back into his hands with respect.

The man who had just come in was still talking, but he couldn't see what attitude he was having in Mo Jing's deep eyes, and didn't dare to speak again for a while.

Mo Jingdeep randomly turned on the phone that had just plugged in the number card and hadn't gotten to WeChat yet, while the other phone, commonly used in the United States, rang.

“General Mo, Miss Ji goes to the United States with a partner to talk about third-party project cooperation. The target location is Los Angeles. Should we stay in Haicheng or go to Los Angeles with her? ”

Mo Jing's eyes darkened and looked at the other phone. “Is she boarding? ”

“Yes, we just got on the plane, we checked, everything on this flight was safe, no problem, but after all, in Haicheng, the safety factor was much higher than abroad. She went to Los Angeles purely because of the project cooperation, but once inside the United States, we feared that those lurking in the dark would transfer the target to her...”

Mukkaido was counting, but it didn't count that Season Warm would suddenly have a project in Los Angeles. This retaliatory action by the Cambodian Yu Party involved both Los Angeles and Cambodia, but only in the country they were currently afraid to reach that far, but once they stepped into Los Angeles, the precautions he had arranged around her in Haicheng would be tantamount to nothing.

“Send me the flight she took and the landing time. ”

“Okay.”

A few minutes later, Mo Jingdeep hung up the phone and landed the WeChat she had helped Seasonal Warm with another phone number in the country, and instantly saw two messages she had sent the previous day.

But the time is already a few days ago.

……

Seasonal Warm slept on the plane and woke up two hours before landing in Los Angeles. She got up and went to the bathroom dedicated to first class to wash her face, then went back to her seat and chatted with her peers. Two hours soon passed.

Flying all night, it finally landed around 8: 00 in the morning.

Originally, the partner's client had arranged to pick him up, but when Seasonwarm walked out of the airport lobby with a joke, he saw a black Land Cruiser and the ink depth of the car.

At first sight of the man in the black T-shirt and trousers, he again saw him standing single-handedly by the door of the car seemed to have waited a while, she reflected for half a day, glanced at the time, looked at the other cars parked outside the airport lobby, and then looked back at the handsome man next to the black off-road.

“Your friend picks you up?” The partner who walked with Seasonal Warm understood her eyes and asked with a smile.

Seasonal warmth turned back and nodded to the partner.

Originally they came to talk to a third-party company to cooperate, but it was not necessary to go with them. Seeing that Season Warm was picked up, the partner also greeted Mo Jingdeep in the direction of polite. Somehow, it seemed familiar to him, but today Mo Jingdeep was not wearing a suit, and the partner was a foreigner. I was not too sure who he really was for a moment. After just saying hello and nodding my respects, I went directly into my own car and left.

Seasonal Warm still stood there, looking in the direction of Mo Jing Deep, until the man standing next to her smiled at her, and she turned back and walked over with her tiny suitcase.

“It's rare that Mo still has time to pick up the plane in his busy schedule. You don't even have time to make a phone call and return a message. How can you have time to come to the airport in person?” Seasonal warmth didn't ask too much, just looking at his T-shirt, feeling that he was handsome but obviously not from the company, after all, he rarely wore it so casually and casually.

“Wouldn't you like to pick me up in person? Come on, cheap and good?” Men hold their lips slightly.

Seasonal warmth smiled: “The question is, how did you know I was in Los Angeles today? ”

At the same time, without waiting for the man to answer, she immediately frowned: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, the bodyguards you arranged with me were equivalent to eyeliners, and I had a little movement that you could know about. ”

The man didn't argue, just picked up her little suitcase: "Get in the car. ”

Ji Wen looked at him again and thought about it and explained independently: “I came to see the customer, the bodyguard should tell you, I just came to talk about a third party contract, it won't take two or three days to go back. ”

“Mmm.” The man lowered his eyes and put her suitcase in the car, opened the door at will and lowered it again: “Get in the car first. ”

Season-warming's footsteps hesitated twice, walking to the door and still insisting, “So don't get me wrong, I'm definitely not here to see you. ”

As soon as the voice fell, she heard the man who opened the door with one hand and smiled softly behind her. She paused and turned around to see, Mo Jingdeep right hand on the door, the other hand directly hugged her waist, the tall body covered her between the body and the car door. Seasonal warmth saw him smile as if he could see through everything. He was about to open up, but was forced by his action to take two steps backwards, and then sat back in the co-driver's seat.