The day is very short, but the state of the whole person is indeed much better.

Mo Yichen felt that it was worth sacrificing a day's working hours.

But. When I go back, I have to start busy work again, and it's rare to have such a relaxing time.

Mo Yichen and Zhong Qing went back to Zhong's house, although Zhong Zhenguo couldn't get up, but he was very enthusiastic about Mo Yichen, the two stayed at home for dinner, Mo Yichen ordered a wheelchair for Zhong Zhenguo from abroad, with this wheelchair before his legs could not get off the ground, it was much more convenient, and he could go out in the morning and evening to go out and relax.

This house is on the third floor, although the floor is not high, but it is inconvenient for Zhong Zhenguo to go upstairs and downstairs after all, Zhong Tian. Zhong Hao can't serve at home every day, and Yang Xiaotao can't hold him, so it will naturally be much more convenient to live on the first floor.

Mo Yichen asked Zhong to go and see the house, and the new real estate was relatively far away. The existing house is the best, and I have seen a lot of real estate on the Internet in the past two days, and I don't think it is suitable.

Let's meet slowly, see if there is a suitable one, and suddenly I can't rush to come, the house is the most important thing in the hearts of the Chinese.

Mo Yichen is going to S City for two days. Every time he goes on a business trip, he won't tell Zhong Qing what work he is going to do, and Zhong Qing has guessed that Mo Yichen's business should be related to that Xu Junlin, and it is really not good for too many people to know.

At the last banquet, I'm afraid someone saw through this relationship, right?

I didn't have to bring much clothes for two days, so it was very convenient to pack my luggage this time.

This is a lavishly decorated room, with European-style crystal chandeliers and vine-cut furniture that fills the room with a romantic European style.

The large arc ceiling makes the whole interior space look very layered.

The muted tone of the wallpaper brings a fresh ocean breeze. It seems that as soon as you open the window, you can feel the artistic conception of "facing the sea, spring flowers blooming".

Now. Next to the big bed, Mo Yichen sat lazily, wearing a bathrobe, his hair was a little messy, and his slender and straight hand was holding a cigarette.

I just took a shower, the bathrobe was not fastened tightly, and between the movements, the sexy figure loomed.

In front of him stood a woman.

The woman stood for a while, leaning on the sofa on the side, looking at Mo Yichen with affection. Chastity flutters.

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made her even more pitiful, and people couldn't help but want to hold it in her arms and cherish it.

Mo Yichen took a puff of cigarette from time to time, and then spit it out, for women, he squinted and looked at it and retracted his gaze, there are really people who are not afraid of death.

The woman saw it in her eyes, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she only noticed that Mo Yichen glanced at her, but she didn't notice the chill in his eyes.

But this time the woman seemed to know him very well, very clever, still did not speak, just watched, moving from time to time.

Mo Yichen didn't speak.

Soon after, white smoke rose and diffused between the two, giving them a hazy feeling, and even more so as to burn with the smoke.

The soot and the smell of smoke also diffused, darkening the room.

I don't know how long it took.

"Mr. Mo. ”

The woman finally spoke, her voice was as affectionate as hers, and her eyes looked directly at Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen was still careless, and when he heard the woman's words, he just raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, and looked at the cigarette in his hand, the cigarette had burned out, and he flicked off the cigarette butt.

Pick up a new one.

I have to admit that this woman is a little similar to Zhongqing, and it seems that the other party has really worked hard.

Put the cigarette in his mouth, pick up the lighter on the side, play with it, look at the woman, light it slowly, and soon, the smoke will disperse again.

"Did Mr. Mo sleep well last night?" the woman said with affection.

"What do you say? ”

Mo Yichen was noncommittal, and asked lightly.

"I see that Mr. Mo is in good spirits, he should have slept well. The woman laughed, and there were two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, which became more and more bright and moving, and as she spoke, she stood up, took a step forward, walked in front of Mo Yichen, and looked at his naked body.

Mo Yichen stared coldly at the corners of his lips and hooked an arc, but he didn't stop it.

The woman paused, and laughed, her slender hand brushed away the hair that didn't know when it fell in front of her, and with the wind, a fragrant wind hit.

"What are you laughing at, isn't what people are talking about?" the woman's voice was slightly coquettish.

Even the voice sounds cute and cute, and it is full of love.

Mo Yichen raised his head and looked at the woman's face carefully, he was no longer careless, the cigarette in his hand also stopped, and the woman saw it, did not move, and smiled.

Mo Yichen swept around the woman's face, looked at the woman carefully, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little cold: "Do you want to serve me?"

His voice was still as deep and nice as it was.

But the tone was ruthless.

Outright rejection.

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to the woman, retracted his gaze, and continued to smoke.

A glimmer of light flashed in the woman's eyes again, and she couldn't see any change on her face, she was still smiling, seductive, and even stepped to Mo Yichen's side, stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder: "Why?"

didn't seem to be angry at Mo Yichen's ruthless refusal, but his voice was full of resentment.

With her movements, there was another gust of fragrant wind, she stared down at Mo Yichen, her hand was lightly touched, and she slid gently ambiguously, her long hair fell down, falling in front of Mo Yichen, swinging one by one, attracting people's attention, and her body was also lightly attached to Mo Yichen, a little bit of friction, leading people to commit crimes.

She smiled and waited.

"Why?"

Mo Yichen was still smoking, his movements were elegant and calm, and he was a little lazy, for the woman's behavior, he took the time to glance at it, raised his eyebrows again, did not stop it, seemed to enjoy it, his eyes narrowed, and he deepened.

The smile on the woman's face was thicker and more ambiguous: "Why doesn't Mr. Mo like it? What is wrong with me? I like Mr. Mo very much." ”

In the end, she lowered her head, rested her head on Mo Yichen's shoulder, and breathed in his ear.

Pester.

Let the air in the room be ambiguous and sticky and warm.

"Mr. Mo, if you don't like something, just say it, in order to satisfy Mr. Mo, I will definitely change it, change it immediately, and change it until you are satisfied, how about it? I heard that Mr. Mo is very good at hurting women. ”

The woman smiled coquettishly and said again.

The voice is very soft.

A different man may have surrendered a long time ago.

Mo Yichen was still smoking.

"But you're not the woman who can hurt me. He chuckled, unmoved.

The woman squinted, stopped moving, and laughed again: "Does Mr. Mo blame me for appearing too late, or can't look down on my identity, doesn't Mr. Mo think I'm like a person, and, most importantly, it's the first time I'm clean, Mr. Mo don't worry!"

Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Mo Yichen spoke: "I really don't like your identity." ”

The woman's movements are sluggish, the first time she has been rejected like this, her appearance, although she can't be said to be the top, is also a beauty.

But the woman recovered quickly, very quickly.

Not disappointed.

"Mr. Mo. ”

She coquettishly spoke in Mo Yichen's ear, with sadness on her face: "Also, Mr. Mo is used to seeing beauties, how can he put me in his eyes, but I like Mr. Mo very much." ”

"While I'm not angry, get out. ”

Mo Yichen was faint, a cigarette was almost at the end again, he raised his head slightly, spit out a puff of smoke, and bounced away the ashes.

The woman looked up and stared straight ahead.

Mr. Fujiwara said that as long as she can become Mo Yichen's person, he will make her popular, and she must succeed.

After a while.

She leaned into Mo Yichen's ear again, leaned lightly, her hands and body continued to rub Mo Yichen's hair and scratched gently, fluttering in front of Mo Yichen: "Mr. Mo doesn't look down on it at all, I'm going to die sad." ”

"Go back and tell Fujiwara that it's not impossible for him to come to do business, but put away those shady things as soon as possible, and also, this is China, just do anything that he doesn't want, get out!"

Mo Yichen got together, and the woman immediately fell to the ground, but this time the fall was not light.

Not long after the woman left, Mo Yichen's mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, there was a joking voice inside: "It seems that this Fujiwara has taken great pains to make even a beauty trick?"

Mo Yichen was not angry, and said lightly: "It seems that Xu Gongzi is very idle, that beauty should not have left just now, if Xu Gongzi takes a fancy to it, I think that Fujiwara will be happier!"

"I fell in love with a beautiful woman, but I am a flood beast!"

At the same time, the doorbell rang, and Mo Yichen stepped on his slippers to open the door.

It wasn't Xu Junlin who was standing outside the door, pinched the phone, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and brought himself a glass of red wine: "Where did your family hide Yihuan?"

Mo Yichen remained silent: "It's not on your territory!"

"You, very good!" Xu Junlin is really going to be provoked, it seems that he is sorry for his identity without using some relationship.

drank the wine in the glass and strode away: "Three days, if I can't find it in three days, I will be your brother-in-law!"

Mo Yichen's wine glass was thrown over quickly, and Xu Junlin closed the door when he touched it, blocking the wine glass behind the door, safe and sound.

Ma Ming hurriedly followed: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay, let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"City A!"

"What are you doing in City A, Miss Mo is back?" Ma Ming didn't understand, how could this Miss Mo running all over the world be at home.

"Stupid!" Ma Ming's head was knocked again.

He Zhizhou gave him a blank look, such a large network of relationships can't be found, that can only show one problem, Miss Mo didn't leave City A at all, those are just tricks.

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