Ah ze did not understand what he meant when he heard his question.
"Yes." Ah ze answered seriously.
"Go and do your work. Mo Wen is here with me." Mo Yanchen was confused, but he thought of what happened in the apartment in the morning and decided not to ask anymore.
"Thank you, brother Yan." Ah ze hung up the phone and drove away.
Right now, there was a ball of fire burning in his heart.
He could not tolerate Qiming taking mo Zitan away.
"Mo Wen." Mo Yanchen hung up the phone and called for the busy mo Wen.
"Yes, brother Yan." Mo Wen heard his cry and immediately stopped what he was doing and walked forward.
Mo Yanchen did not say it directly. Instead, he walked to the window and pulled the curtains open. After looking at the scenery outside, he was silent for a long time. His silence made mo Wen's heart race.
Mo Yancheng was a decisive person, but he was silent and hesitant now. It was as if there was an important matter stuck in his heart.
