Rong Qian returned to the bedroom, and the door was slightly shut.

Mo Zun's eyes were on the noodles in front of him, there were two eggs on them, he smiled, what a kindness he was!

Rong Qian went back to the bedroom and tried to calm himself, what should I say?

She never believed that Mo Zun was bankrupt.

Because a person like him, who is omnipotent, how could he suddenly face such a low point in life?

But if you don't believe it, what just happened is so real.

The real one wanted to find another reason to calm her chaotic mind, but she couldn't!

Rong Qian sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and only a small bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom, which was faintly emitting light, and the illuminated room was very gray.

The silence was faint, and the movement coming from outside Mo Zun was clearly audible.

Rong Qian lowered her eyes, and there was an indissoluble sense of boredom between her eyebrows, and when the unspeakable resentment dissolved, she still underestimated her heart too much after all.

Just as he appeared and the matter was verified, she was already uncontrollably cranky, thinking about him, thinking about the future......

Wonder—how is he going to spend it?

Will Mrs. Li really rush to kill them all?

The porcelain bowl collided with the coffee table and made a crisp sound, Rong Qian was in a trance, and she stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

Mo Zun just put down the dishes and chopsticks, he took out his mobile phone and was looking at something, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and he noticed that she came out, and he got up and went to the window to make a call.

Rong Qian stepped forward to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and a bowl of noodles was eaten by him quickly.

She wanted to ask him if he was full, and his lips squirmed, but he didn't speak.

When Mo Zun turned around after talking on the phone, he saw the figure who was busy in the kitchen, it was very small, and the bedroom, kitchen, and hall were all combined, and they were not as big as the bathroom at home.

Mo Zun pulled the corners of his mouth, and he raised his feet to the kitchen.

The glass lamp above her head exuded a glow, and she was dressed in furniture clothes, with an apron to tie up, and her long hair was shawl, which she tied up with a leather band, revealing her white muscles and neck, and her graceful face covered everything gently in such an atmosphere.

I have to say that the woman who washes her hands and makes soup for men is very tempting.

The aura of tenderness that overflowed from them made even him feel peaceful and reassuring.

Rong Qian cleaned up and turned around, and saw Mo Zun leaning idly on the porch, with one hand in his pocket, and his indifferent gaze was locked on her.

Rong Qian's brows were almost invisible and frowned, and she asked casually, "Do you want something to drink?"

Mo Zun replied, "Rong Qian, why haven't I seen you cook for me in the Imperial City Yijing before?"

He asked suddenly, Rong Qian couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

At the beginning of Yijing in the imperial city, there were a lot of maids at home, and the ones prepared for him were exquisite and delicious, where did she need to do it?

Later, she dismissed the servant, but at the same time, there were very few opportunities to get along with Mo Zun, and besides, he was so prejudiced against her, would he care what she did?!

Rong Qian pursed her lips, and she spoke, "It's late, aren't you leaving?"

She was blunt, not beating around the bush at all, and the meaning was so obvious.

"It's so late, where do you want me to go?" Mo Zun raised his eyebrows.

Rong Qian: "Honorable master, I want to find a place to stay, it's easy." "Three K

"Am I still Venerable?" Mo Zun laughed at himself, and he looked at her calmly.

Rong Qian flickered and avoided it, she had never seen him like this, such a high-ranking person, fell off the altar for a while, she didn't know what to say.

She has a dull temperament, and she can't do fancy words, but her heart is also shaken.

Fortunately, Mo Zun didn't embarrass her too much, he straightened up, looked at the small apartment with one room and one living room, and said, "Rong Qian, borrow you here for me to hide." At the end of the sentence, he assured, "Just hide." ”

Rong Qian followed his words and spoke, "I'm not safe here, you know, I'm very timid and don't like to cause trouble...... You can hide here for a while, but not for too long, if, if they find out, they will implicate me!"

After speaking, she raised her eyes and glanced at the man, the light was too dazzling, in fact, she couldn't see clearly.

Rong Qian expressed her true thoughts, so she lowered her head and said nothing, she waited quietly.

was originally two people who were about to divorce, she didn't want to have too much to do with him, maybe Mo Zun was just a difficulty at this time, since he encountered difficulties, it would be good to help him, but that's all.

The purpose of Rong Qian's early morning is to divorce!

Mo Zun looked at her without speaking, his gaze was very penetrating, just looking at her was already stressful.

Rong Qian couldn't bear it in the end, and said, "This place is very small, you can sleep on the sofa, and I'll make your bed." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave.

The moment he passed by him, Mo Zun grabbed her, "Rong Qian, do you really want to divorce me?"

Rong Qian's heart jumped suddenly, every time she mentioned this question, Mo Zun avoided the important and trivialized.

And now we talk about ...... She turned her head to look at him, unsure of what he meant.

"Even in this case?"

In this case?

Rong Qian understood what he meant in an instant, although he didn't think that kind of thing in his heart, but when he spread it out, when the husband encountered difficulties and his wife chose to leave, no matter how he said it, it was a bit wolf-hearted.

Rong Qian's hand struggled, but he didn't break away, "You know I don't mean that, our conflict has been there for a long time, you have used me, and the shadow you gave me makes me just want to stay away from ......"

There are also three years of waste, in which no one knows.

"Mo Zun, don't get me wrong, I just changed my mind when I took you in, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. In this way, Rong Qian was worried that it would increase the pressure on him at this time, "It's okay for you to live here, and when your business is over, you can leave, okay?"

"You know I'm the one who doesn't want to cause trouble, and you're dangerous...... I'm scared!"

Rong Qian expressed her thoughts very clearly, she was afraid that Mo Zun would continue to entangle, as she had done many times, ambiguously prevaricating in the past.

But unexpectedly, her voice fell, and the man replied to her, "Okay." ”

Rong Qian looked up in surprise.

"Just as you say. ”

Rong Qian didn't know how to speak for a while, Mo Zun didn't agree, she would be angry and dull, and he suddenly agreed, the strange feeling that rose in his heart, Rong Qian didn't want to delve into it, even if it was sympathy and worry, she didn't want to!

Rong Qian brought a quilt for Mo Zun, and the place where she lived was very small.

I can have a sofa, or an old couple who live here to see their son in the United States, so they rent it to the shallow one with a fair price and complete furniture.

Rong Qian was very satisfied at the time, but at this time, he felt very small when he helped Mo Zun pave the way.

He's going to have a bad night's sleep here tonight......