Chapter 727: Mo Palace, seems familiar

Chapter 727
Looking at Jian Mo, Shi Shaoqin seemed to be in a better mood, and his smile covered the entire handsome face.
Jian Mo snorted secretly and continued to eat silently...
Since Achen can trust her to Shi Shaoqin, it shows that at least during the time when Achen is working, Shao Shi will not do anything to her.
Of course, playing with her childishly like this will only get worse.
"I don't know who is naive?!" Jian Mo muttered and continued to eat.
However, the color of the sunglasses blocked the sight of the light, and Jian Mo ripped it off with some annoyance.
Shi Shaoqin looked at Jian Mo with a deep gaze, "Will your eyes be crying like this, will you appear in front of Chen unscrupulously?"
"It depends on what period..." Jian Mo said lazily, "If it is..."
Suddenly, she paused, and she looked at Shi Shaoqin with a fake smile at the corner of her mouth, flapping her swollen eyes, "Even if I said it, you who have no emotions would not understand..."
The disdain under the ridicule was pitiful and unconcealed.
Isn't it ridiculous for a cold-blooded person to have fun with her? !
"..." Shi Shaoqin's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dullness on his handsome face.
Jian Mo ignored Shi Shaoqin and continued to eat.
However, because of depression, she didn't eat much...
"When are you leaving?" Jian Mo's question was not warm.
"at any time!"
Jian Mo glanced at Shi Shaoqin, got up and went to the bedroom to change clothes... She didn't have any ink stains, 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 it is flying in the air, everything feels like walking on the ground.
There was Mo Sen when he came, and only Shi Shaoqin and Jian Mo on the return journey...Jian Mo didn't care about these.
Holding a pen in her hand, she looked for paper, and sketched something on the paper at random...
Shi Shaoqin was dealing with some things, but he didn't know what was going on and couldn't calm down.
Tilted his head, his eyes fell on Jian Mo...
There was a small smile at the corner of her mouth, the pen was constantly drawn on the paper, and there was a charming breath exuding the whole person.
Shi Shaoqin's long and narrow eyes squinted slightly, and he simply leaned back on the seat, just looking at Jian Mo.
Jian Moxu took the painting too seriously, and didn't notice Shi Shaoqin looking at her at all, but as the designed things, the corners of his mouth smile deeper and deeper.
When the last stroke fell, Jian Mo picked up the paper, looked up and down, and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction...
"What did you paint?" Shi Shaoqin asked lightly.
Jian Mo glanced at him lightly. The smile at the corner of his mouth was instantly closed, then he hummed lightly, folded the paper carefully, and put it in his pocket.
Shi Shaoqin is not angry, but looking at Jian Mo this way is very interesting...
"If I were you," Shi Shaoqin said leisurely, "I would never do something that others would not dare to do in front of me."
Jian Mo glanced at Shi Shaoqin again, too lazy to care about him.
"Have you never heard of...too alien, will it easily attract the attention of others?" The soft voice overflowed Shi Shaoqin's lips, revealing invisible pressure.
Jian Mo frowned and couldn't ignore Shi Shaoqin, "Sorry, I don't want to attract your attention at all."
She retracted her gaze, looked forward, and calmly said: "If I gave you any wrong message, I'm sorry... please also cut off your thoughts."
"Why, do you think I like you?" Shi Shaoqin whispered, with mockery in his voice.
"I won't be so narcissistic..." Jian Mo took out another piece of paper, "Of course," she turned her head to meet Shi Shaoqin's gaze, "If you really like me, I will only feel scared."
"..." Shi Shaoqin frowned again, his eyes gradually becoming deep and deep.
Jian Mo didn't know how long the plane had been in the sky.
It just feels a long time...
After eating two meals, she didn't break any snacks... She also slept because of exhaustion.
When the captain said that he was about to arrive at the destination, Jian Mo opened the small window and looked outside...
The azure surface of the sea in the sun seems to have been sprinkled with a layer of fine gold...
The endless sea makes people feel small.
Jian Mo subconsciously squeezed her hand slightly, and she didn't know if it was because she was thrown into the sea last time, she is now somewhat subconsciously resisting the sea.
"Where is this?" Jian Mo looked gradually clear, like a place like a European castle.
"Mo Palace!"
"Mo Palace?" Jian Mo said lightly, looking at Shi Shaoqin.
Shi Shaoqin just faintly said "um", and did not continue to explain.
The plane landed smoothly on the tarmac, and Jian Mo followed Shi Shaoqin's doubts and got off the plane.
There was also a private passenger plane on the huge tarmac, and there was also a helicopter parked... There was also something similar to the appearance of a fighter plane.
Jian Mo instinctively looked around curiously. It was an island with a mountain back. There was a big, castle-like building in the middle, and some places like factories.
Her eyes finally fell to the sea, where a strange ship parked, which looked like a small warship.
Jian Mo's brow furrowed tighter, these things, in her cognition, seemed to be divorced from reality.
Looking at the endless sea, and then at the old castle, Jian Mo gradually frowned...
How do you feel... familiar with this place? !
Jian Mo pressed the corner of her lips and looked around again...
When the sun fell on the surface of the sea somewhere, her heart suddenly moved...
...
Gu Beichen got off the plane and looked at the name of the airport ahead...
Melbourne? !
Gu Beichen's pupils deepened, did not think too much, just got on the battery car and headed for the airport.
"Young Master Chin asked me to hand it to you..." The driver took out a bag of papers from the side, "Cook will hold a charity reception this weekend."
Gu Beichen took it indifferently, without speaking, or even opening the file bag.
"Good luck..." The driver said with a small smile after putting down Gu Beichen.
Gu Beichen left calmly, turned on his mobile phone, and sent a text message to Xiao Jing: Send the information of Melbourne's richest man Cook to my mailbox.
The text message has just been typed, but it has not been sent out... Gu Beichen suddenly stopped.
Eagle Eye suddenly became fierce, but it was only an instant that he recovered his indifference.
Slowly raising his head, his gaze turned to a man in front of him... his eyes were facing each other, and he was vaguely familiar under the stranger.
And this familiarity is the aura that exudes from each other...
The man stepped forward, "Gu Beichen?"
"Yes!" Gu Beichen did not hide it.
The corner of the man's lips twitched, "Mr. Xiao is already waiting for you..."
"Mr. Xiao?" Gu Beichen said softly, "Which Mr. Xiao?"