094: Someone made it right
When I woke up the next morning, there was no man on the other side of the bed.
Like all these mornings, Rong Qian was used to it, she turned her head slightly to look at the ceiling, and was silent for a while before lifting the quilt and getting up.
When I went downstairs after washing, I saw a man lying on the sofa watching TV in the center of the hall, and Rong Qian's steps slowed down.
Mo Lu shouted at the kitchen: "Brother, you can help me bring me a glass of water." β
After a while, he saw Mo Zun coming out of the kitchen in casual clothes, he put the water he was carrying on the coffee table, straightened up and kicked the sofa: "Sit down." β
I don't know if it was his shock that worked, or if Mo Lu saw Rong Qian standing above the stairs, he immediately sat up straight and greeted over there: "Rong Qian, it's early." β
Rong Qian smiled: "Morning." β
Mo Zun leaned back on the sofa chair and took a sip of water before raising his eyes and glancing over there.
His expression was indifferent and calm, and he retreated from the coercion of his previous suit, and the sunlight projected from the floor-to-ceiling window sprinkled on his side face, adding a sense of freedom and frivolity.
He was looking at the papers, and Rong Qian withdrew his eyes and came down the stairs, "When did you come here?" β
Mo Lu picked up the glass of water brought by Mo Zun, and when he heard Rong Qian's question, he smiled malily: "...... last night"
Rong Qian turned his head to look.
"Alas, I slept on the sofa all night, and I woke up in the morning with a sore back......"
Mo Zun closed the document, he directly ignored the ridicule in Mo Lu's words, and said, "Clean up and take you out for breakfast." β
He said this to Rong Qian, and Mo Lu asked, "What about the housekeeper and cook?"
Naturally, no one answered his question, Mo Zun got up and went upstairs, Rong Qian walked into the kitchen, took out a box of milk from it, inserted a straw, and felt that his cheeks were still slightly hot.
Mo Zun asked her to move out of the guest room, she didn't, and Mo Lu suddenly came over last night......
Rong Qian thought of the pillow that Mo Zun threw at the door at night, he couldn't think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more difficult it was to face the man outside.
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Rong Qian didn't know if Mo Lu would stay in the imperial city of Yijing this time, but Mo Zun didn't mention it, and Mo Lu didn't mention it, so she just shrank and ate her own things quietly.
They were talking about where they were going later, and it seemed like they were resting today.
Mo Lu suddenly asked Rong Qian: "Hey, Rong Qian, let's go play golf in a while, do you want to go with you?"
Rong Qian raised her head from the plate, she took the lead in looking at Mo Zun, the man with a black snake tattoo in his right hand holding a fork, he ate breakfast quickly and elegantly, and his whole eyes were on the mobile phone on the table.
Hearing Mo Lu's question, he didn't show any emotion, and smiled faintly: "No." β
"Then what are you doing at home alone?" asked Morryd.
"βLearn!"
Mo Lu looked at her: "Why did I say that you are so tired? If you want a degree, just ask my brother to get one for you?"
Mo Lu still didn't say a word, becoming the young grandmother of the Mo family is equivalent to the queen in the palace, what do you want and can't get it?
"What you get easily is just flashy, and only what you learn is your own. Rong Qian filled himself a bowl of soup and responded softly.
Morlu didn't say anything more, but gave her a thumbs up.
Mo Lu's mind is simple, but it's not her own, and she will never worry about it. This is related to experience, Rong Qian will not unconsciously think that she can not worry about eating and drinking now, she can not worry!
At the end of breakfast, the silence was broken by the ringing of a mobile phone.
It was Mo Zun's phone, and I saw him put down the spoon and get up and walk out of the box.
As long as he is contaminated with things at work, Mo Zun doesn't like to get mixed with private space.
When Mo Zun left the box, Mo Lu turned his head and asked Rong Qian, his casual tone seemed to have just remembered, "Rong Qian, did he tell you my brother?"
"What do you say?"
"Just about the last photo?" Seeing her ignorant look, Mo Lu said, "Last time I had my birthday, I was sent a photo to my home. β
Some events are related, and it is easy to recall the aftertastes caused by that incident, and Rong Qian's hand holding chopsticks paused.
"Someone rectified, my brother asked me to check it. This matter was put aside when my mother got sick some time ago, but things have always progressed. β
"What's the progress?" asked Rong Qian.
Mo Lu put down his chopsticks, "Actually, the road on Huayang Road is quite secluded, but if you really want to find clues, you can still find clues, I saw a red car from several surveillance, have you offended anyone?"
"The red car?"
It's been so long since it's been so long, Rong Qian almost has to forget about that, but what really happened, the hurt it brought to her was a wound in her heart.
"I saw you get into that Ji Yanlin's car, followed by a red car, and I also saw it in the community...... So did you offend someone?"
And there was still a woman sitting inside, but Mo Lu didn't say this, he carefully observed Rong Qian's expression, and saw that she was stunned and fell into his own contemplation, Mo Lu was just about to speak, and the box door behind him was pushed open.
Mo Zun came back after calling and asked, "Have you eaten well?"
Rong Qian put down her chopsticks, and she took out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of her mouth.
Morlu replied, "Okay. β
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After the three of them had breakfast, Rong Qian planned to go to the library to find a few books, and when he got out of the restaurant, Mo Lu asked Rong Qian again: "Are you really not going?"
Rong Qian was stunned for a moment, only to understand that he was asking whether to go to play golf, she shook her head, her eyes turned to Mo Zun in the driver's seat on the side of the road, she raised her hand to pinch a strand of hair from her ear, and waved goodbye to Mo Lu.
When the silver Maybach disappeared from view, the smile on Rong Qian's face faded.
The cold winter wind was blowing on her cheeks, and Rong Qian, who was wearing only an elderly sweater, straightened her neckline and turned to walk towards the library.
It's just that the confusion between the eyebrows has not been relaxed.
She couldn't figure out who the red car was, she didn't offend anyone, and she didn't take the initiative to provoke anyone, so who was harming her?
The photo incident was indeed used by someone with a heart, she knew it, but no matter how she explained it, Mo Zun didn't believe it...... Now that it's clear, Mo Zun should know, right?
The image of him being ruthless flashed in Rong Qian's mind, and her body couldn't help but shiver.
It was the fear left in her heart, seeping into her bones, and just thinking about it was enough to make her retreat and want to hide away.
A newly opened library in Nanjiang is in the most crowded area, and Rong Qian barely took two steps to find a place.
She went in to look for the book she wanted, and when she passed the second row, she saw a sketch note on it, she stopped, reached out and took it.
Maybe the nature of the thing you like, seeing everything related to this thing, you will stop unconsciously.
The sketches are of some people, and the state of mind of the sketches is marked next to them.
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