Chapter 1727: Jiaer's stuff, do n’t allow it to move in the future

Chapter 1727: Jiaer's Things, Don't Allow Me
The indifferent face of the man had sunk to the freezing point, and those deep black eyes showed the chilling chill.
"Ruan, Meng, Meng." Zhan Mo called her name word by word, her cold voice was hiding an invisible threat.
But Ruan Mengmeng was inaudible, and continued to take out the next photo and tore it off.
Watching Zhan Jia'er's "collection" that she once cared about the most, it turned into pieces in Ruan Mengmeng's hands.
Zhan Mo's cold black eyes sank a little.
Just when the new housekeeper thought that Mo Shao must be angry and about to lose his temper.
Seeing that the man suddenly leaned over and bent over, he actually hugged Ruan Mengmeng, who was sitting on the ground.
"Well ..." Ruan Mengmeng gave a look of disappointment, "Let me down, I haven't finished it yet."
There were two photo albums left on the ground, and she hadn't finished processing the contents.
Zhan Mo ignored her and said in a cold, low voice, "Clean up and lock the door. From now on, no one is allowed to enter without my order."
"Yes, Master." The steward immediately responded, squatting to pack.
Zhan Mo, holding Ruan Mengmeng, went out, walked to the door, and saw Zhan Qingze standing outright.
The man could not help but sneer: "Zhan Qingze, this is how you do things? If I can't come, do you have to let Ruan Mengmeng destroy Jiaer's things completely."
Zhan Qingze, standing expressionless outside the door, heard Zhan Mo's words and raised his eyes.
In his cold eyes, his mood was lighter than that of Zhan Mo.
"Master Report, you only let me take charge of Miss Nguyen's safety. Everything other than that has nothing to do with me. What Miss Nguyen wants to do does not endanger personal safety, so I can't control it."
What an 'unassailable' word, I can't fault it.
For the first time, Zhan Mo knew that people with few words like Zhan Qingze could sometimes die with words.
"Well ..." Ruan Mengmeng didn't hold back, and laughed in the arms of Zhan Mo.
Zhan Mo looked at the rosy complexion in her arms, and was completely a satisfied woman.
His eyes were cold and majestic.
It just fell into Ruan Mengmeng's eyes, but there was no threat.
"Look, who wants you to let Zhan Qingze follow me. If you're not happy, let him go, I don't mind." Zhan Qingze left, and she and Winston can immediately Mr. contacted.
The other guards were not Mr. Winston's opponents, even if they were found.
However, this war Qing Ze was not easy to deal with.
Ruan Mengmeng wants to be able to walk away, and has troubles in passing news. She is now trying her best to make troubles, she just wants to get rid of Zhan Qingze and Zhan Mo.
Zhan Mo's deep eyes stared at Ruan Mengmeng.
Even though she was not angry, she could never relax for the sake of her safety.
Just then, the steward Zhou Ma had packed up the small study.
She backed out with a garbage bag in her hand, and locked the door of the small study in front of Ruan Mengmeng.
Housekeeper: "Master, there are still two treasures of Miss Jiaer left in it, I have put them back in place and keep them in a safe place. In the future, apart from regular cleaning once a week, the door of this small study will not open at will do not worry."
Zhan Mo bowed his head, tacitly acquiesced to the housekeeper's arrangement.
He put down Ruan Mengmeng, and warned with a cold voice: "You are a pregnant woman, I don't care about you if you have a bad temper. But Jiaer's things must not be disturbed in the future."
(End of this chapter)