He left the room before answering the phone.

The moment the door was closed, she heard him say, "I'll come here right away."

The door was closed and the room fell into silence.

An Yin's heart is so chaotic that she is still an indescribable mixture.

She really didn't know how to deal with this relationship with him.

****

Sands Bend!

The Chinese-style study room exudes a strong sense of simplicity and elegance.

Mu Jinyan sat behind the desk and wrote.

Bokun stepped forward, looked at the seal script that he couldn't understand on the rice paper, and said, "Young Master, I didn't find what you want in Xia Xin."

Mu Jinyan's pen stopped writing.

"Young Master, may the thing be lost in Xia Xin's hands or it may be lost? After all, it has been seventeen years, and Xia Xin is crazy again."

"Do you really believe she is crazy?" Mu Jinyan put down his brush.

"Rong Xun went to the United States to see her. If she pretended to be crazy, Rong Xun wouldn't be unable to see it."

"He can see that, and he won't shout to the bottom of his throat."

"Will it be in the hands of Miss Mu Jiayin?"

"Mu Jiayin didn't know the existence of that thing, how could it be in her hands?"

"Didn't she lose her memory?"

"Amnesia? Maybe." Mu Jinyan stroked his fingers over a transport bead worn with a navy blue rope on his wrist.

"What the young master means is the thing still in Xia Xin's hands?"

"Um."

"Then I'll ask someone to continue looking for it."

"Um."

Bokun goes out.

Mu Jinyan fiddled on the transfer beads with his fingertips a few times. The transfer beads bounced open, revealing a bead that looked like a wood but not a wood inside.

He took out the beads, and a faint smell of cypress spread out from the beads.

Finger gently strokes the seal pattern on the ball.

Will there be no feeling at all when the things brought out of the womb?

He doesn't believe it.

Someone knocked on the door.

Mu Jinyan put the bead back and closed the fortune bead.

"Come in."

Bokun stood at the door, "Young Master, Miss Mu Jiayin is here, are you seeing me?"

"Let her come in."

"yes."

Two minutes later, Bokun led the three women to the door of the study.

Push open the study door, "Miss Jiayin, please."

Three women walked in together.

Bo Kun blocked Zhao Liqin and Kong Xiulian who were following Mu Jiayin, "Our young master only saw Miss Mu Jiayin."

Although Kong Xiulian was unhappy, she was a servant and was stopped and couldn't say anything.

Zhao Liqin stopped fucking and said angrily: "I am his cousin, can he not even see me?"

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, you should know my young master's temper."

"He has a temper, I have a temper." Zhao Liqin's face was broken, and she was an illegitimate child, and she really took herself seriously.

"Zhao Liqin, for your emergencies, you should control your temper a little." Bo Kun still maintained a good smile, but his words came to the nail on the head.

Zhao Liqin is generous and likes to squander her. The money her family often doesn’t have enough money.

When she had no money, she would say "borrow" from Mu Jin.

Although Mu Jinyan ignored people, she was very generous in terms of money. Mu Jinyan had held many masters in her hand.

If Mu Jinyan gets angry, he will not say that he has no way to "borrow" money in the future, and if he doesn't do it well, he will ask her to pay it back, it will be troublesome.

Zhao Liqin glared at Bo Kun fiercely, but did not dare to make trouble again.

Bokun closed the study door.

Mu Jiayin has heard a lot about Mu Jinyan's popularity, but has never seen it. This is the first time.
Chapter completed!