Chapter 685 Who is the little villain? 2

  Ye Junqing smelled the stench, and lifted the quilt. His mood could not be described in words, but he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a child, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  Su Chaoyang's sleeping posture was not good. He kicked Ye Junqing several times during the night, and it was useless to correct her sleeping posture countless times. Finally, Ye Junqing gave up, got up and left the bedroom, and went to the study to catch up on sleep.

  Woke up on time the next morning to go for a run, met my son who was also running early in the morning, and yawned profusely.

   Both father and son have the habit of running early in the morning, and they are genuine runners.

  Xinggong has a special track, not only Ye Junqing and Mo Yinhe will run on the special track, but even Feng Jue and others will run on the track early in the morning.

   There are many people running early in the morning, and there is a mutual supervision effect.

  On weekdays, Ye Junqing wakes up for a run, feeling refreshed, but this morning he didn't seem to wake up, and was complained by his son Mo Yinhe.

   "Dad, were you tired last night? Take it easy when you're older."

  Ye Junqing glared over: "Stinky boy, which eye can tell that I am old? I met a little villain with a very bad sleeping pattern last night, and I didn't sleep well all night!"

  Mo Yinhe said: "Does my mother sleep differently?"

  Ye Junqing hummed while running: "It's not your mother."

  Mo Yinhe's complexion sank visible to the naked eye: "Dad, did you sleep with other women behind my mother's back last night?"

  Ye Junqing cast a stern look: "What are you thinking? Except your mother, who can catch my eyes?"

   "Who is that little villain?"

  Hearing the word "little villain" from his father, Mo Yinhe would inevitably think wildly.

"have no idea!"

  If Ye Junqing knew, he must educate the little villain's parents well. They are simply incompetent. The child is not sent to kindergarten for formal education at such a young age. Instead, let her learn some crooked ways and tricks!

  Ye Junqing said: "Most likely he is a poor little wretch that neither father nor mother loves!"

  Which child whose father loves his mother will become a little Taoist priest?

  Mo Yinhe: "..."

  Mo Yinhe still didn't understand, so who is the little villain?

  Ye Junqing withdrew after running two laps, went back to catch up on sleep, and ignored his son.

  Mo Yinhe saw that his father avoided him and left, so he didn’t go any further. He asked Feng Jue who was chasing him: “Did Chaoyang go down yesterday?”

  Feng Jue said while running: "Your Excellency, not yet."

Mo Yinhe's face was cold, his voice was heavy, and he couldn't hold back his anger: "Why is there still no news at all, is it possible that Bo Leng has sent him back to the mainland of Mu? Did the person I asked you to watch him appear? Is there a mistake?"

Feng Jue repeatedly assured: "Your Excellency, I have people watching for 24 hours. There will never be any mistakes. Indeed, it has not appeared yet. If Prince Bo's people have found the young master, Prince Bo will not stay here any longer. Don't go, Prince Bo is staying here, isn't he just waiting for the young master?"

   This is exactly what he said.

  Bo Leng should also be waiting for news, and he won't leave until he gets the news.

  So, there is no news, but good news.

Mo Yinhe felt relieved, and after running for a few laps, he returned to the East Garden of the Xinggong, and was about to enter the house, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a thin cooler coming out of the house, with two guards behind him pulling the suitcase. The deputy headed back home.

  Mo Yinhe's heart skipped a beat, and he went forward to block the cold path, with a half-smile: "Brother-in-law, where are you going early in the morning?"

   "I have something to do, let's go."

   Concise and concise voice, as cold as ever.

   Could it be that Bo Leng found Xiao Chaoyang and was in a hurry to take him away?

  Alarm bells rang in Mo Yinhe's heart, and he said with a smile: "Going in such a hurry? It's not too late to leave after breakfast."

   "No."

  Bo Leng's actions are like the wind, and he has no intention of staying a second longer.

   Turning sideways, he walked past Mo Yinhe.

  Mo Yinhe stepped forward to catch up and stopped Bo Leng in front.

  Bo Leng narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous signal flashed in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

  (end of this chapter)