Mo Qingqing stood in the room and looked at it, this is a room that Bai Lu asked the maid to vacate for himself because of his own needs, the room is full of things he paints, as well as a sewing machine and prosthetic models, remembering what he said in the chat with the senior some time ago, now that everything is basically stable, the next thing is to invest in the cooperation between himself and Su Xiaoer and the senior, and there is also his own independent studio over there, and everything is estimated to be there in the future.

Mo Qingqing originally thought that one box would be enough, but it turned out to be full after just putting it in...... After looking at it, I took out another box.

I was busy sorting it out, and a pair of men's slippers appeared in my field of vision, and above that were straight suit pants.

"It's back. Mo Qingqing glanced at Bai Lu, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he said hello and continued to tidy up in his hands.

Bai Lu snorted in a deep voice, looking at the things in the room and Mo Qingqing.

Mo Qingqing explained: "During this time, the cooperation between me and my seniors and Su Xiaoer has been delayed because of various circumstances on my side, and now that this side is stable, I think that the work over there will have to start early." ”

Bai Lu didn't speak, walked in with steps, glanced at the things on the table, and turned his head to look at the second box in Mo Qingqing's hand: "It's not enough to take one box, how can you return two." ”

Mo Qingqing glanced at the box: "I also thought that one would be enough, but it must have been quite busy at the beginning, and there were a lot of needs, and it was full with one box." ”

Bai Lu glanced at the things in Mo Qingqing's box: "You haven't been staying there, you can do it at home." ”

Mo Qingqing scratched his head and thought for a while: "It's not good, let's take more in case you need it." ”

Bai Lu glanced at the back of Mo Qingqing's head, didn't say anything, and put the things in his hand back into the box: "Don't be too tired, pay attention to rest." ”

Mo Qingqing smiled and nodded: "Okay, got it." ”

Bai Lu didn't say anything more, got up and went out with the door, turned around and entered the study.

When I turned on the computer, the emails from the Imperial City were still hanging on it, and a few new ones were sent.

Huangcheng leaned on the sofa and said with a smile: "Why don't they come by themselves, urging you so tightly, and his son is so precious." ”

Jin Shiluo didn't look at it, and unbuttoned the first button on the military uniform that was neatly worn on his body in annoyance, and the button of the shirt inside.

"Condition. He really didn't want to face the Imperial City, in front of this man, his well-known calmness was inexplicably vulnerable.

As if sensing the other party's irritability, the imperial city's smile became stronger, and he reached out and gently knocked on the rim of the glass.

"We might be able to change the subject, such a good weather, such a good thing, why do we have to hold on to that unpleasant thing. Huang Cheng looked at Jin Shiluo with a smile.

Jin Shiluo lowered his face slightly, stared at the imperial city for a while, exhaled heavily, his previous irritability dissipated slightly, and pinched his eyebrows: "What do you want to talk about." ”

Huangcheng patted the sofa: "Sit." After finishing speaking, he sat down on the sofa first, his slender long legs folded, and turned his head to look at Jin Shiluo.

Jin Shiluo glanced at the sofa, pursed his lips, stepped forward, and sat on the other side of the sofa, keeping a distance of more than one meter from the imperial city.

Huangcheng got up slightly and leaned over: "I'm afraid you won't be able to hear me when it's so far away." ”

The Imperial City's eyes widened at Jin Shiluo's guard

Some people are born with their own aura, and although they are just as good, the starting point makes a subtle difference.

Who knows if the heart of a person who looks warm on the outside is a place of dark gestation?

A hint of interest flashed in the eyes of the imperial city, and he thought of the original information, Jin Shiluo, his mother is of mixed Chinese and Korean descent, and his father is at the helm of a certain military officer family in the United States, nominally an adopted child, but the real situation is that he is an illegitimate child who cannot be put on the stage, and his mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in order to save his breath, Jin Shiluo's childhood is destined to be a chase battle, perhaps by mistake, he learned about the talent of Jin Shiluo, who was exiled, because of the effective use of value, so he brought it back in the name of an adopted orphan.

Not at all, I think that the poor person is the most poor person who has never met the most poor person. It's just that it's more miserable among people of the same level, so I can sit in this position where I can look down on them, isn't it?

Besides, the other party has never felt miserable, and he doesn't need those sympathetic, pitying eyes.

"What are you staying there for? Even if you are brought back, your first and last name still haven't changed, is this also an acknowledgement?" Huang Cheng looked at Jin Shiluo's side face, his golden hair looked soft, and it should be very comfortable to touch, and he resisted the urge to get started.

"What I need is not an acknowledgement. Jin Shiluo leaned back on the sofa slightly, his eyes knocked slightly, he had been standing before, just because he hadn't rested for several days, and he was afraid that his consciousness would be chaotic, but he would be a little confused.

He rubbed his temples to sober himself up, barely driving away some sleepiness.

"Oh, so what do you want, what is the purpose of being there. The Imperial City looked at Jin Shiluo with a curious expression.

Jin Shiluo turned his head to look at the imperial city, there was no trace of the city on the other party's face, others said that the eyes were a person's window, thinking of Vic's eyes, and Chu Han, who is the boss of the mafia, the eyes of the people he has been encountering...... If it weren't for the fact that the city was too deep and the camouflage was too perfect, there would be sunlight in this person's eyes.

As if he was simply casually asking himself, "It has nothing to do with you." Jin Shiluo opened his mouth coldly, and as soon as the words came out, his whole body was shocked.

Huangcheng really couldn't control his hand to explore the unknown realm, reached out and rubbed Jin Shiluo's blonde hair, as he expected, sensitively dodged Jin Shiluo's hand, and grabbed the back of Jin Shiluo's head with lightning speed and pulled the other party towards him.

Jin Shiluo hurriedly used his hand to support the back of the sofa on the side to stabilize his figure, looking at the imperial city with a successful face, his face was dark, this man really can't help but guard against him.

Huang Cheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, imprisoned Jin Shiluo's thin waist with one hand, grabbed the other party's wrist with the other, and quickly found the hem of the clothes with the hand on the opponent's waist, and the smile in the corner of his eyes was even stronger.

Jin Shiluo only felt a chill on his back, and then he couldn't help but shiver, is he sick, let go of the hand holding the sofa, and fell down, grabbed the collar of the imperial city with one hand, and stopped the imperial city from advancing with the other hand.

glared at the imperial city viciously: "...... you" As soon as the words were spoken, his brain was dizzy, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.