False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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662 Fake Police

The next morning.

Mu Nuan Nuan's door rang.

She could vaguely feel that Qi Cheng would never knock on the door so early in the morning.

She glanced in the cat's eyes, two policemen in uniform.

The police will come to you, surely because of yesterday.

Mu Nuannuan didn't feel any surprise. If she was really in Jiang Song's hand yesterday, she didn't know if she could come back alive, and Jiang Song would naturally handle the follow-up matters.

But yesterday, Jiang Song did not succeed, and the follow-up matters will naturally not be dealt with.

Jiang Song is an out-and-out villain. Yesterday he suffered a loss, and he will naturally find ways to trouble Mu Nuan Nuan.

At this point, Mu Nuannuan also had psychological preparation.

Mu Nuannan sorted out her clothes and opened the door.

The police took out their documents and held them in front of her, with a serious tone: "Is it Mu Nuan Nuan?"

"Yes." Mu Nuan Nuan's gaze stayed on the document for a moment before moving away.

"Take a trip with us. We would like to know the situation about the car accident on Huannan Road yesterday afternoon." The police said while collecting the documents.

"Can I wait for my clothes to change?" Mu Nuan Nuan finished, closing the door and returning to the room.

After closing the door, Mu Nuannuan's face sank slightly.

She had only thought that Jiang Song would trouble her in this respect, but she never thought that the police would contact her at least yesterday if they wanted to come home.

This action is a bit too slow.

Mu Nuan Nuan glanced in the direction of the door, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his phone and lost a few keywords to search for related news.

But she found that there was nothing.

The entertainment industry in Shanghai is developing particularly well. How could there be no news about this kind of thing?

Mu Nuan warmed a little doubt.

At this time, there was a knock on the door again.

"Miss Mu, it's me." It was Qi Cheng's voice.

Mu Nuan Nuan heard the words, got up and walked to the door, opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw Qi Cheng standing expressionlessly at the door, while the two policemen were still waiting for her.

When the police saw Mu Nuan Nuan came out, he asked, "Can I go now?"

"Where are you going?" Qi Cheng asked aloud first.

Mu Nuan Nuan spread his hands: "Where can I go."

Qi Cheng turned his head to look at the two policemen and said to Mu Nuannuan, "I will go with you."

"Who are you Mu Nuan Nuan?" The police heard the words and focused on Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng did not return to the police, and said directly: "Let's go together."

Mu Nuannuan noticed a subtle change in the faces of the two policemen.

She and Qicheng glanced at each other, and Qicheng said nothing, indicating that she could go.

Mu Nuan Nuan walked ahead, Qi Cheng followed him directly.

"You haven't answered our question yet!" The police followed, not looking sad.

"Why should I answer your question?" Qi Cheng sneered: "Because you are fake police?"

After the words fell, Qi Cheng reached out his arms and stopped Mu Nuan Nuan. Mu Nuan Nuan retreated with a tacit understanding. He closed his hands, raised his legs, and directly knocked the two fake policemen to the ground.

"You are attacking the police!" The two fake policemen fell to the ground and did not admit that they were fake.

"Then call the police." Qi Cheng glanced at Mu Nuan Nuan, Mu Nuan Nuan understood, and took out his mobile phone and called the police.

Seeing this, the two fake policemen scrambled to get up from the ground and ran away from the stairs, even the elevator was too lazy to wait.

Mu Nuan Nuan looked at the direction of the disappearance of the two policemen and frowned slightly: "It's really fake, I just had a little doubt."

Qi Cheng didn't talk much to her on this topic.

He took out his mobile phone: "Leave a phone number, you can call me directly if you have something."

Mu Nuannuan read her phone number, Qi Cheng called her, and she saved Qi Cheng's phone number.

After exchanging the phone numbers, Qi Cheng had to return to his room.

Mu Nuannan thought that Qicheng gave her the bowl of food that was still at her house in the middle of the night, so she stopped Qicheng.

"Qicheng, you wait."

Qi Cheng stopped and turned to look at Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu Nuannuan returned to the room and took out the tray and the cleaned dishes.

"Thank you for your porridge."

Qi Cheng took the tray and Mu Nuan Nuan couldn't help but ask: "Will you still cook?"

"No, I asked someone to do it." Qi Cheng left after he finished.

After two steps, he turned back and asked her, "You haven't eaten yet."

"No." Mu Nuannuan shook his head.

Qi Cheng said nothing and went straight back.

Mu Nuan Nuan stood at the spot for a moment in a daze.

Her bodyguard is really not short of money, and she specially invited her to cook.

How could a person like Qi Cheng be able to cook.

After a few years later, Mu Nuannuan felt that it was too early to make a conclusion. It is normal for people like Qicheng to cook.

Mu Nuannuan returned to the room, and after a while, the door rang again.

No need to guess her to know that it is Qicheng again.

When she opened the door, she saw Qi Cheng standing at the door.

He stood blankly at the door with a breakfast, his eyes indifferent, as if by someone who forced her to serve breakfast.

"No...use it, I'm not hungry." It seems so reluctant, Mu Nuan Nuan is also a little afraid to take it.

Qi Cheng seemed to draw a corner of his mouth and said, "I've done too much and I can't finish it anyway."

Mu Nuan had no choice but to take it over. She was a little unsure whether she had found a bodyguard or nanny.

After receiving the breakfast, Mu Nuan Nuan said, "What happened to the two fake policemen? Who are you messing with?"

"Jiang Song, do you know?" Mu Nuan Nuan has nothing to hide from the city.

"Oh." Qi Cheng responded with no expression, and then asked in a dull tone: "How do you want to deal with him? The whole body is still crippled?"

Mu Nuan shook his hand holding the tray: "Ah?"

"If you think about how to deal with him, just tell me, but if you want to kill him, you have to talk again. If you only have broken arms and legs, you say yes."

"..." Mu Nuannuan didn't know what to say for a while, but thought the breakfast on his hand was a little heavy.

After Qicheng left, Mu Nuan warmed up to breakfast and returned to the room, sitting at the dining table still confused.

Qi Cheng's tone was just too easy and dull, which made Mu Nuan feel a little embarrassed.

If these words are spoken from other populations, it might not make Mu Nuan feel that way, but the person who said them is Qicheng.

Qicheng is serious.

Mu Nuannuan once again realized that Qi Cheng was a person with blood on his hands, not a normal bodyguard.

She remembered that she deliberately promoted Jin Yun in front of him last time. Although Qi Cheng was angry at the time, she didn't do it. Now she thinks she is lucky.

I dare not imagine that if Qi Cheng couldn't control himself...

Mu Nuan Nuan shivered, staring at the breakfast in front of him, eating carefully.