In the past few days, Du Zixiu has come to Mo Sifan a little frequently. The new person in charge of Moji Intelligence has not yet appeared, and the employees of the entire company are particularly curious about this new boss, of course, there are some unwilling people who are also ready to move, and the internal situation is turbulent.

Mo Sifan has cleared the fundamental obstacles in the past three years, but he is about to be appointed as the general manager, and for both of them, they need a big project to reflect their value and stabilize people's hearts. Coupled with the relationship between the two last generations and the friendship between the two, they strive to create a smart home era, and they have had frequent contacts recently.

In fact, Du Zixiu had nowhere to go, he just wanted to quickly stabilize the situation of the magic machine intelligence and send someone to Jindu, after all, he had more important things waiting for him to do. As for the person in his heart, he had no reason to disturb her peaceful life again, and if he had the opportunity, he would just take a look at it from afar. If you don't have a chance, I hope that in the next life he will be just a teacher, born as a mortal, and take care of each other for a lifetime.

At around 9 a.m., he drove a newly purchased black Bentley to Mo Sifan. He didn't want to buy a house or a car, but the situation of the magic machine intelligence was a little more severe than he imagined, and he estimated that he would have to stay for a while, and it would be convenient to buy a car. As for the house, he originally had one, but he didn't have the courage to go back and live in it, so he chartered a presidential suite on the 25th floor of the Xinlan Hotel. He doesn't have a home, he doesn't live in a hotel and he doesn't be too lonely, and there are thousands of lights in this city, but none of them are lit for him.

Mo Sifan waited for him downstairs in Complex No. 7 because he made an appointment with him. The leisurely Du Zixiu wore a suit, which became a conspicuous scenery after the snow, and today it has a bit of a taste of the elite in the workplace.

Du Zixiu was first attracted by the snowman downstairs, and then saw Mo Sifan standing in front of the snowman coldly. "The personality of this snowman. Du Zixiu said with a smile.

"How did you tell this was a snowman?" Mo Sifan teased, thinking of the thin body last night, which was obviously very cold, but insisted on piling such a thing.

"Isn't the snowdrift snowman?" Du Zixiu blurted out, the snow from four years ago appeared in his mind, and it was already a senior at that time, and the snow was not so big.

I said this to the fat girl at that time. It snowed all night, Du Zixiu went out to buy breakfast, and when she came back, she saw that she had already built a snowman at the entrance of the community.

"Chubby, where is the snowman?" Du Zixiu was wearing an army-green parka, and a smile appeared on his white face.

"Zixiu, I'm piling up dinosaurs. Geng Wanqiu was dressed in the same style as him, her little face was red from the cold, and she looked at Du Zixiu expectantly.

"The snowdrift is the snowman. Du Zixiu rubbed her forehead and said with a smile, in fact, he didn't see what she was piling up, and he didn't want to ruin her fun.

Du Zixiu threw the breakfast into the car and ran over to help her pile it together, and under the careful guidance of Professor Du, Geng made a decent dinosaur.

It doesn't snow in Mocheng, and even if it snows, it's a thin layer at most, so this is Geng Wanqiu's first time building a snowman.

"Zixiu, how can you prove that this is a dinosaur from Wanwandui?" Geng Wanqiu said coquettishly while holding Du Zixiu's arm.

Professor Du thought for a moment, took her hand and pressed it on the dinosaur's back, and a chubby handprint was imprinted.

"A professor is a professor!" Geng Wanqiu gave him a thumbs up, jumped up happily, and gave Du Zixiu a kiss.

When Du Zixiu thought of this, he couldn't help but show a good-looking smile, his smile was very infectious, like the warm sun in winter, warming people's hearts. He subconsciously pressed his palm to the snowman's stomach, and stopped it in time.

Mo Sifan was surprised, this was exactly the same as what the girl said last night. And this action is clearly subconscious, without thinking.

"It seems that two people built it together! You and your female subordinates built it together?" Du Zixiu noticed the two handprints on the snowman's stomach and speculated.

"How do you know?" Mo Sifan admired his logical thinking.

"You see, there are two handprints here, one large and one small, and the rest of the snow has been cleared, only this snowman remains. Except for your Mo family, who can have this privilege here. ”

"You're mistaken, I'm not the only one here who has the authority to do this, I'm just the Director of Personal Affairs right now. Mo Sifan provoked him.

In fact, Du Zixiu saw the irrepressible happiness he made when he asked the snowman, and made a guess. But he was silent and did not say anything. Is there anyone in this world who thinks of going with him, using the palm of his hand as a seal? Is it Sifan or the malnourished female subordinate?

Similarly, Mo Sifan felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he suddenly remembered the name called by Geng Qiu, who was drugged three years ago, "Zixiu?" "Zixiu?" Could it be that the teacher Geng Qiu never forgot was Zixiu? After eating with Zixiu that day, Geng Qiu came to ask who he was?

Both men were silent, each with their own thoughts. Mo Sifan took the lead in walking to the hall, and the two took a special elevator to Mo Sifan's office on the 6th floor.

"Zixiu, have you been a teacher before?" Mo Sifan asked Zixiu absently while making tea for Zixiu, and was afraid to hear his affirmative answer.

"Nope. Du Zixiu felt that it was better for this history to be known by fewer people, his side was full of dangers, and if someone found out about his little fat man, it would hurt her.

"No?" Mo Sifan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Could all this be a coincidence? If that person is really Zixiu, he is not sure,

In the past few years, it has been difficult for Geng Qiu to have him in his eyes. He didn't want anything to go wrong. ”

"Why do you ask that? I have been in country M, and you know that the Du family's forces are all in country M. With so many people eyeing me, how dare I become a teacher?" Du Zixiu explained.

Mo Sifan smiled, maybe he was thinking too much.

"Look down", Du Zixiu took out the smart home plan from his briefcase and handed it to Mo Sifan: "The name of the project is Du Mosheng Smart Home Series." It's our child. He approached Mo Sifan and said very ambiguously.

"Here is its concept: with the rise of artificial intelligence, the robot industry is widely used in various fields, the continuous maturity of industrial robots, this project aims to create a smart home era, let robots into thousands of households, let artificial intelligence care about thousands of lights. Then he returned to his seriousness and expounded his thoughts.

"The main products include several aspects: smart furniture, smart appliances, smart soft decoration ......"

"It's all about this, the robot nanny. ”

Mo Sifan listened to him, and after reading the plan book, he was satisfied with the framework, which Du Zixiu made by himself after staying up all night, and he is now

If you don't want to enter the magic machine intelligence, you can't use the marketing department. He wants to fully plan this project, and officially become the CEO of Moji Intelligence when the case is started.

"Generally fine, we'll have to talk about the details. ”

"Hmm. ”

The two of them began to lose track of time when discussing work, and they discussed until two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hungry. Du Zixiu pouted dissatisfiedly.

"That's it for today, go to my house and let the chef cook for you. Mo Sifan also felt a little hungry, and it just happened that the discussion was almost over. Today, Saturday, there is no food in the staff canteen.

The two went out from the industrial park and drove all the way to the Mo family's villa, the children of the Mo family have not yet married, and they have always lived together, so that the huge house looks lively and warm. Since Mo Sifan had told the housekeeper to prepare the meal in advance, the table was set up when they arrived home. Both of them were hungry and began to eat heavily.

Old Man Mo was reading the newspaper in the living room, his reading glasses fell under the bridge of his nose, and he was wearing a black Mao suit, although he was simple, he was very energetic. Karen Mok nests in a European-style sofa and watches Korean dramas. Mrs. Mo was about to go out to play mahjong, she was playing mahjong most of the time, every time Mo Sifan and Mo Wenwen persuaded her not to play mahjong, she would point at them and scold: "If you don't play mahjong, why don't you play mahjong?" If you want me not to play mahjong, just give birth to a few children for me to play." A man in his 30s, not to mention children, he doesn't even have a girlfriend. A woman in her 20s can't get married. ”

"Do you have enough money to play mahjong? Mo Sifan rubbed his temples.

"Yes, yes, yes, brother give Mom some transfer. "Mo Wenwen's soles are oiled and slipped.

Du Zixiu smiled enviously: "I really envy you." ”

Mo Wenwen found out about Du Zixiu's existence at this time, she blushed slightly, and turned back a little uncomfortably: "Brother Zixiu." After saying that, he snuggled up on the sofa again, but he didn't have the heart to watch TV.

"Hmm. Du Zixiu showed a good-looking smile at Mo Wenwen, with neat short hair, a suit that he had not changed, a slender figure, and silver-rimmed round-framed glasses, just like his usual elegance and gentleman.

Mo Wenwen raised her head and looked at him, as if the spring breeze was transiting, everything was recovering, her heart was melting at this moment, swallowed up bit by bit, it seemed that there were only two of him left in this world, one was the warm sun, and the other was the person who absorbed the warmth. Brother Zixiu, whom she likes, is a very powerful person, no matter where he stands, as long as he smiles, he can summon himself, his maturity, his steadyness, and his politeness, like spring breeze and rain, make her intoxicated.

"Zixiu is here. Old Man Mo raised his head and looked at him.

"Uncle Mo. Du Zixiu replied gently.

"Your father, is he okay?" Old Man Mo remembered the Du family in the past, although Old Man Du usually spoke little, but he was a powerful character. It was only when his wife was in danger that he was taken lightly by someone he trusted.

"Thank you for your concern, he's no longer here. Du Zixiu suppressed his smile and fell into deep thought, but fortunately he saw him for the last time when he rushed back three years ago.

"How come?" said Old Man Mo unexpectedly.

"There was an accident three years ago. Du Zixiu didn't want to talk more about these things, so he said lightly. The hardships and the pain of his heart are no one can understand or complain.