Could it be that the lady really hit the spot? His insomnia can only be cured by falling in love? Maybe last night, President Si had already expressed his love to the girl he was in love with?
Otherwise, how could you be so happy today?
"Yes, do you need to wake up the lady for dinner?" Ling Feng asked.
"No, I'll go by myself."
Si Moyu put the cup on the table, turned and went upstairs.
Ling Feng and a group of bodyguards around him looked at each other in blank dismay.
Naturally, everyone can see that Si Moyu is in a good mood today.
However, the next moment, his displeased voice came down from the second floor.
"Where is Yueyue?"
Hearing this, everyone ran up to the second floor, only to find that the guest room was empty, and Si Yue was long gone.
The joy on Si Moyu's face disappeared, replaced by a frightening gloom.
In an instant, Si Moyu, who was usually alienated and indifferent, returned, and the surrounding area cooled down rapidly as if frozen.
"Didn't I tell you yesterday that if Yueyue wants to leave, please let me know."
"We have people taking turns guarding the door every day. Last night, I didn't see Miss go out." Ling Feng looked innocent.
The villa in the cloud pays attention to privacy. Each villa is designed with a towering courtyard gate. When the hall and gate are guarded, did Si Yue fly away with wings?
Si Moyu frowned, how did this kid go out so quietly?
He took out his mobile phone, intending to contact Si Yue, only to see Si Yue's WeChat message displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.
¡¾Boss, I took your pulse yesterday, and I was completely pretending. You should go to the white-haired genius doctor. Don't take it seriously, I didn't take it seriously, I'm going back to school. ¡¿
Si Moyu pursed her thin crimson lips.
[I can't take it seriously, I gave you the first kiss, and you have to be responsible. ¡¿Si Moyu's slender fingers quickly typed a line on the keyboard, and clicked send.
It is entirely possible to imagine her expression when she received the message, and she couldn't help pursing her lips again.
The cold monitoring room.
Si Moyu leaned on the leather chair, holding a lit cigarette in his slender right hand.
He loosened his slightly open collar, took a leisurely puff of the cigarette, surrounded by smoke, and looked at the picture on the monitoring screen with interest in his blurred eyes.
On the screen, in the early hours of the morning, the seemingly fragile little guy followed the rope directly from the window sill on the second floor to the garden on the first floor, and then quickly put the rope into the big satchel on his back.
What's more, when she reached the towering courtyard wall, she took out an apple from her bag and put it in her mouth. Then, she jumped up and climbed onto the wall with one hand, while the other hand also grasped the brick behind her, and turned her long legs over. He easily sat on the top of the wall, and sat on the top of the wall and ate an apple leisurely for a while. After that, he jumped up, and the little figure disappeared into the night of surveillance.
The whole process was done in one go, and it was so professional. If it weren't for the 360-degree monitoring at home, there would be no dead ends, and such wonderful pictures would not be captured.
"My God, Miss is too skilled." Ling Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.
With such a towering courtyard wall, even a man of great skill like him can't guarantee that he can climb over the wall with his bare hands.
The others behind him were also stunned.
After watching the surveillance, Si Moyu's expression was unclear.
After two years of estrangement, he seemed to understand the child less and less.
Thinking: Yue'er's kung fu was taught by Si Chuna? It seems that he heard that he just spent half a year with Si Chu, right? This skill has reached the level of a master.
Or, you brat, just happen to be good at climbing over walls? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com