Mo Zun picked up the chopsticks, and the sound of the bowl edge colliding sounded crisply in the restaurant.

Compared with the loneliness when he was alone, having someone to accompany him, even if he didn't speak, dispelled the loneliness.

The fish is made by Rong Qian carefully looking through the recipe.

She still remembers that once in Xiuyuan, she overheard the conversation between Aunt Lin and Mrs. Li, Mo Zun likes fish, but it seems that Mrs. Li hates it......

Thinking of the relationship between Mrs. Li and Mo Zun, Rong Qian lowered his eyes and quickly retreated.

A meal, used up in silence.

Mo Zun was very face-saving, he moved the chopsticks that Rong Qian did, and when he was almost finished, he put down the chopsticks, he took out a tissue and wiped his mouth. Although Mo Zun is a bit fierce, his basic cultivation is undoubtedly fatally attractive inadvertently.

Throwing the tissue, he got up from his chair and went upstairs.

Rong Qian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at his back, the topic finally swallowed.

Rong Qian got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and waited for the kitchen to be cleaned up.

She went upstairs and took the initiative to pick up her books and materials and go to the master bedroom.

Maybe these days there are a series of things that make her overloaded, Rong Qian is very afraid of the silence of a person, that kind of silence seems to be able to swallow people.

Will be afraid, will go crazy!

Twisted open the door of the master bedroom, and saw Mo Zun in a bathrobe, with his legs folded on the coffee table, looking through his mobile phone.

The carved silhouette is still sharp, because he has just taken a bath, his hair is wet, and there are water droplets falling from his hair and dripping next to Jun Leng's eyebrows.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head, and his ink-colored eyes saw Rong Qian coming in, and inside was a calm pool.

Rong Qian pursed his lips, wanting to explain something for his behavior, but he searched his mind and felt that it was better to be silent than to explain.

Naturally, she came to the coffee table, opposite him, and half-knelt on the woolen carpet.

Organize what you want to use, and then sit cross-legged and study hard.

The master bedroom is spacious and quiet, but in the end, there is a person sitting next to him, and there is no fear and panic during the day......

It was rare for him to calm down and put the things in the book into his mind.

Mo Zun looked at his phone for a while, his eyes glanced at Rong Qian, and he asked coldly, "Rong Qian, what are you doing tonight?"

Rong Qian is struggling to write a book.

"So diligent, either a traitor or a thief, say, what do you want?"

Rong Qian raised her head, she looked at the man opposite, and he never took his eyes off the phone.

Rong Qian was extremely intelligent, and after a little thought, she understood what Mo Zun meant.

In the past, she avoided him like a beast, but tonight she uncharacteristically leaned in front of him, and it was not surprising that he would be suspicious and directly pick him out.

Rong Qian pursed his lips, "Are you still angry?"

Mo Zun looked away from the phone and fell lightly on her face.

"Actually, I accidentally dropped my scarf last time, and today Mr. Cyril may have just been free, so he asked me out......" Seeing that his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, she changed her words in time, "If you don't like me to contact Mr. Cyril, I will be gone in the future!"

"What are you doing here?" he said, unable to make out emotion.

"Explain to you. "Rong Qian was stunned.

Mo Zun didn't speak, he suddenly put away his phone, put down his feet, and stood up.

Seeing that he was about to leave the master bedroom, Rong Qian knelt down directly: "Mo Zun......"

Her voice unconsciously had a hint of urgency, she was afraid that he would go to the study to work, and took the initiative to come to the master bedroom, she was already very courageous.

In the study with her, she did not have such strong perseverance, and cheekiness......

Mo Zun paused, he didn't look back.

"Where are you going?" asked Rong Qian.

Mo Zun's eyebrows were frivolous, he looked back, the interest in his eyes was so clear, he was waiting for her to explain.

Rong Qian pursed her lips and asked her to say her fears in person, but Rong Qian couldn't do it.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in front of her eyes, and she pushed the book under her hand forward, and her voice was very low: "There is a question-"

Mo Zun's playful gaze fell on the book she pushed out.

Rong Qian said the last two words in a mosquito-like voice, "No!"

Even if she has been with Rong Qian for a long time, she has probably been running in for such a long time, what kind of character she is, if Mo Zun doesn't understand, then she doesn't deserve today's status and honor.

Rong Qian's various actions tonight all reveal the fact that she is currying favor with him.

even like other women, using lame means to entangle and coquettish...... But this woman is extremely realistic, every time she does something, there must be ulterior motives behind her.

Mo Zun couldn't help but doubt the authenticity behind her, or to put it bluntly, what did she want?

It is undeniable that once this woman moves her mind and softens a little, it will be really difficult for Mo Zun to resist.

Especially the bright eyes under the lights.

He didn't speak, Rong Qian was anxious, and in order to hide the credibility of what she said, she pointed to a certain place in the book, "This." ”

Mo Zun walked over suspiciously, his body was tall and straight, and he stood beside Rong Qian, and suddenly felt a shadow shrouded him.

Mo Zun looked at the place she pointed, paused for a while, and his smiling eyes fell on her face: "Didn't your teacher tell you about xx numbers for the topics derived from the high school curriculum?"

Rong Qian looked at his close face, her face was full of gloom, and she wanted to raise her hand to hide her face.

Mo Zun sat down cross-legged beside her: "I will teach you personally if you can get your master, you must know that others are not so blessed, what do you take in return?"

Rong Qian knows what it means to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot at this time?

She did have some difficulty with the topic, but she bought a lot of information and searched online.

In fact, some things are not so difficult as long as you work hard!

Rong Qian frowned, looking stunned, like a bun, flattering Mo Zun for no reason.

His voice was pleasant, "Or you'll pay for it!"

Rong Qian's cheeks were really flushed, and she glanced at him, secretly unconvinced in her heart.

But I also thought that instead of trying to figure it out on my own, there is a ready-made mentor, and there is no need to use it in vain.

The whole imperial city is pleasant, only the bedroom on the second floor is brightly lit, and the floor-to-ceiling windows can vaguely see the picture of a girl lying on the coffee table and doing a serious question.

Beside her, the man stretched out his legs, half-leaning on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone in his hand, but after a while, he raised his eyes and glanced at the girl's soft side.

The atmosphere is nice and peaceful.

——

The hour hand is clattering on the wall.

I don't know how much time has passed, and I can't sleep in the dark with my eyes open.

Next to her ears, the man's steady breathing plucked her ears, and the powerful arms around her waist formed a momentum of imprisonment, and it was difficult to break free.

Rong Qian didn't mean to break free, when he was about to sleep, Rong Qian was going back to the guest room, but Mo Zun leaned over and threw himself on the bed.

Maybe tonight's flattery made him very happy, Mo Zun was very interested, and he asked for it twice.

She was physically and mentally exhausted, and finally couldn't help but beg for mercy, so he let her go......

But even so, she couldn't sleep.

The curtains were not drawn inside, and the moonlight was bright outside, and the trunk of the ginkgo tree swayed back and forth.

Probably there was someone by his side, and Rong Qian didn't feel scared.

She blinked softly, silently...... Obviously he didn't make any moves, but it still disturbed him.

Almost as the strength of his arms deepened around his waist, Rong Qian hurriedly closed his eyes.

She didn't want to be discovered by him, and then she continued to ask for it endlessly.

It's just that what Rong Qian didn't know was that she secretly closed her eyes, but she didn't see the dark eyes shining with complex light in the darkness beside her, looking at her obviously fluttering eyelashes.

As soon as the day dawned, Rong Qian got up and made breakfast.

The time was just over seven o'clock, and Mo Zun buttoned the sleeves of his shirt and came down from upstairs.

He noticed the busy figure in the kitchen, Mo Zun walked over and asked casually, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good!" Rong Qian replied subconsciously.

She set up the dishes and chopsticks, and then served porridge to Mo Zun.

"It seems that I wasn't tired last night, and I had the energy to get up so early. Mo Zun said regretfully.

Rong Qian put the bowl in front of him, and she couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Mo Zun, can you decorate something else in your brain?" I think you have been brained by sperm, you are sick, and you have to be cured. ”

"Well, ahem, ahem......"

Mo Zun had just taken a sip of porridge, and when he heard Rong Qian's angry tone, he lost his demeanor for the first time and coughed on the dining table.

Rong Qian couldn't look at it, so he pulled out a tissue and handed it over.

Mo Zun looked at the look of shame on her beautiful face, and her thin lips were slightly raised, "What are you angry? Only incompetent men will not be without moderation." ”

Rong Qian secretly slandered himself in his heart, he also knew that he had no moderation, and what kind of incompetent man did he say......

is a hooligan, so he uses crooked reasoning to show the heroism of men.

After Mo Zun left for work, Rong Qian had time to call Li Shuzhen back.

There have been a lot of changes in the past two days, and Rong Qian knows that Mo Zun is extraordinary, so even if she has experienced such a terrible thing in the small alley, she is not offside to ask.

Instead, as if she hadn't noticed, instead, she could only stick to his steps.

told Li Shuzhen about Lan Qiao'er falling down the stairs at dinner that day, but she skipped the important ones and simply comforted her.

I just hung up the phone, and the phone in my hand rang again.

Rong Qian lowered his head, it was Mrs. Li who called.

She answered: "Hey, Mommy......"

"Shallow, you clean up, the driver and I will pick you up immediately, and we will go to the hospital to visit individuals. ”

Mrs. Li directly stated the meaning.

"Now?" Rong Qianqian was slightly stunned. 、

"Yes, I also just learned the news, that is, the last time I took you to visit the basket family, your aunt Zhou's daughter, Lan Qiao'er. As you may recall, not a few years younger than you. ”

Rong Qian held up her mobile phone and froze in place, she couldn't react for a long time.

Mrs. Li also said on the phone: "You said that this basket doesn't know what luck has happened this year, and some bad things have happened." I didn't get the news until now, Qiao'er fell down the stairs, and the person was still unconscious. ”

"It's another thing to wake up or not, the doctors are not sure, and this year's basket family is really unlucky. ”

When he heard Mrs. Li's words, "It's another thing to wake up or not, and the doctor is not sure...... Rong Qian only felt that a string in his brain was collapsing and breaking.

The picture of Lan Qiao'er being pushed down the stairs by her hand broke into her mind so clearly.

Rong Qian's hand propped up on the sofa, and she sat down stiffly unconsciously.

Later, she didn't listen carefully to what Mrs. Li said, until she hung up the phone.

Rong Qian held the mobile phone in both hands, and after a while, she reacted and hurriedly called Mo Zun.

He rang for a long time, and was not answered until he was about to hang up.

Rong Qian also heard a loud noise.

"Mo Zun ......" called out his name, and her voice unconsciously carried a hint of crying.

The soft and pitiful voice came from the microphone, and Mo Zun stepped in to stop the noisy voices of the antiques in the meeting.

He got up and went outside, "What's wrong?"

A group of shareholders in the conference room were thrown inside, everyone look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what the president who released the cold air just now and forced them to compromise has stopped the fire after answering a phone call in the next second, what is he doing?

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