[66] Is it your woman?
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The message is only a few words. It was sent an hour ago.
He must have left. She thought.
I clicked on the call log again. Missed call contacts include Mo Sichen and Lei Ting.
The most recent one was scored by Mo Sichen half an hour ago, and the other was Lei Ting, who actually played five times.
Her first thought was to grab her bag and coat and rush out, she didn't return the phone, she entered the elevator and pressed the button on the negative floor, and in the thirty-eight floors of waiting, she was confused, unable to clarify the thoughts in her head.
Is he still there?
He must be gone, right?
He didn't have a reason to wait for her.
The descent of thirty-eight floors seems long and short.
The elevator stopped, and as soon as the door opened, she saw a bright light flash in front of her, and a car drove quickly, and she saw only the white body and the red streamer of taillights.
Although it was very fast, she recognized that it was Mo Sichen's car.
He's gone.
Luo Shen leaned on the elevator door, wanting to step out, but there was no reason to go out, and he was reluctant to retreat, still looking at the direction where the red taillights disappeared.
Maybe it's just a few seconds, maybe a few minutes later, when she is stepping back into the elevator, there is a bright light from the direction of the entrance to the parking lot, the sound of tires quickly rubbing against the floor, and when the elevator door closes halfway, with the screeching sound of brakes, the white car has stopped outside the door.
Luo Shen looked at the closed door in a daze, his thinking was a little dull, and before he had time to think, he saw a palm-wide crack in the door suddenly stretched out a hand, shaking up and down.
The elevator doors slid open to both sides again, and Mo Sichen stood outside the door.
The general manager ...... "She only had time to call him before he was pulled out by his long hand.
Pull the car door and stuff her into the passenger seat, pull down the seat belt buckle for her and close the door, the action is done in one go, without extra words, and then he sat back in the car, didn't look at her again, and drove away.
Out of the road, the shell of the car seemed to be unable to resist the cold current in the air, Luo Shen hugged the coat in his arms.
The man driving reached out to turn up the temperature of the heater, and turned the direction of the wind to her side, and the warmth in the car gradually rose, he grabbed her coat sideways, and threw it to the back seat.
Luo Shen quietly glanced at his gloomy face, although the atmosphere was depressing, she was secretly happy in her heart.
From the past to the present, any time with him was the sweetest thing for her, and such sweetness was hidden deep in her heart that no one would know.
And now, she didn't want to break the silence and let him drive her anywhere.
Then, in front of a soup stew shop, hidden deep in the alley, it took several turns to get there.
Silent soup restaurant.
"Buy it at home or eat it in the store?" he asked, still not looking at her.
Luo Shen retracted his gaze on the sign of the soup house, touched his cheek, and tried to squeeze out a smile in front of him, who still had a cold face, "Eat in the store, and wash the dishes when you eat at home, trouble." β
He finally turned his gaze to her, looked at her for a few seconds, reached out and pressed her seat belt buckle, and then stretched out his head to look at the thick glass store door, "The heating in the store should be sufficient, no need to bring a coat, get out of the car." β
It was so cold the moment he got out of the car, Luo Shen hugged his arms and saw that the store door was about to rush up, Mo Sichen took a few big strides over and grabbed her tightly, instantly clinging to his warm body, the chill on her body was dispelled a lot, and she went up the steps with his footsteps.
"General Manager, this is a public place," she reminded softly, "you let me go." β
He pushed open the glass door, as if he hadn't heard her.
Maybe it's too late, maybe it's because the alley is too deep, there are not many customers in the store, and the wide store looks a little deserted, Luo Shen is a little relieved.
A clerk greeted him and asked with a smile, "Distinguished guest, do you want to go upstairs?"
Mo Sichen shook his head, "No." We sat at table eight. β
The clerk bowed slightly and pointed to the seat of table eight and said, "Please." β
The number eight position is not special, just a little further out of the aisle.
Coming to the side, Mo Sichen let go of Luo Shen, pressed her into the sofa and sat down, before turning around and walking to the counter to order, he couldn't wait for the clerk who made tea to come back.
At the counter sat a young woman with a work sign and a photograph of her, named Liang Yanni.
Liang Yanni looked up and smiled at him, "The first time I saw you bring someone over, was it your woman?"
Mo Sichen looked at the menu, opened it, and said coldly: "Isn't the name of the store silent?
The woman still chuckled, ignoring his dissatisfaction, "You don't have to order, I'll recommend it to you, you can't eat casually if you come so late." β
Mo Sichen closed the menu book, said "yes", and immediately turned back to his place.
Luo Shen was wearing a black mid-length dress, which looked a little thin in the faint yellow light, and the knot on Mo Sichen's brows that had not been untied was tighter, and he took off the suit on his body and draped it on her.
"I'm not cold," she wanted to push away, "you'll catch a cold if you only wear a shirt......"
He forcefully put his clothes on her, then pressed her shoulder, staring at her with big black and white eyes, "I'm annoyed today, don't mess with me again." β
Her momentum suddenly wilted, pursed her lips and stopped talking, then nodded.
He returned to sit down across from him, and the meal recommended by the owner was delivered.
"It looks delicious!" Luo Shen looked at the soup pot after the clerk uncovered it, and praised happily, "I'm really hungry, it's delicious when I look at it!"
Mo Sichen put a bowl of soup in front of her, "I'm very hungry and can't eat too much, you said it yourself, it's too late." β
The secretary took a sip of soup and said with satisfaction: "Then I'll eat slowly, the food needs to be enjoyed slowly." β
"What time is it, eat slowly!" he said to himself with soup, "I was hungry all night to wait for you." β
She raised her eyes in surprise, "Didn't you go to dinner with Vice President Si Yan?"
He stopped, and the brow that had just loosened became tangled again, "Vice President Si Yan, do you have to call him that?" didn't she feel too intimate?
She drank the soup and ate meat seriously, "You have one surname, so it's easy to distinguish, and besides, Vice President Mo, it doesn't sound pleasant." β
"Wait a minute," he raised his hand to wipe away a grain of soup stuck to the corner of her lips, "Didn't you say eat slowly? β
She licked the corner of her lips with the tip of her tongue, almost licking his fingers, and he glared at him and scolded softly: "Like a puppy." β
In the counter in the distance, the shopkeeper Liang Yanni stared at the only table of customers in the eighth seat of the store at this time, and shook her head with a smile.
Mo Sichen is a regular customer in her store, but she doesn't know his identity, she only knows his name from the POS statement he signed, and today is the only time he has come together.
At the same time, she sighed softly in her heart and whispered self-deprecatingly: "A man like him deserves to be worthy of such a woman." β
After eating, Luo Shen's face finally returned to some ruddy color, and he was nourished by deliciousness, with a shallow smile on his face, and his eyes were shining with anticipation.
Mo Sichen leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her quietly, seeing that she had picked up a chicken leg from the pot again, he hurriedly took chopsticks and knocked on the back of her hand, she retracted her hand and raised her eyes to stare at him.
"It hurts. She sneered slightly, stroking the back of her hand.
"I'm so light, where does it hurt," he pointed with his chin to the bone dish in front of her, "You've eaten a whole chicken, and you're embarrassed to eat chicken legs?"
Luo Shen pressed his stomach and nodded, "It's full." But it's a shame not to drink such a good soup. β
Mo Sichen had an expression of being defeated by her, "Okay, pack it and let you take it back." β
"Alas, forget it, it's not good to heat it a second time," Luo Shen withdrew his gaze from the soup pot, and finally looked at her handsome boss opposite, "I'll pay the bill." β
But he raised his hand to stop, "You don't need to report this meal, and you don't need to settle it." β
Seeing that he went, she pursed her lips and smiled, and while packing her bags and getting up, she thought that Boss Mo had become more generous.
At the counter, Mo Sichen took out his credit card and handed it out, Liang Yanni raised her hand and swiped it from the magnetic stripe machine, and said with a smile: "I think it's your woman, I'm about to be spoiled by you to the sky, I feel heartbroken." β
Mo Sichen ignored her jokes, entered the password on the device, and pressed the confirm button.
At this time, Luo Shen had already arrived, glanced at the bill, and immediately widened her eyes, it was so expensive! She looked at the man with the same face as usual, and shouted, "General manager!"
Mo Sichen glanced at her, took the POS machine statement and signed it, turned around and said, "Let's go." β
"It's so cold outside, your clothes ......" Luo Shen looked at his thin white shirt and said worriedly, and was about to take off the blazer on his body.
He stretched out his hand, by the way, to stop her from undressing, pushed open the glass door, "Give it to me in the car, just a few steps, I can't be cold." β
Liang Yanni, who was at the counter behind her, looked at them with interest and said softly, "General manager...... Where's the general manager? It doesn't look like a small shop. The relationship between these two people is so strange, they are obviously like a couple, and they are called superiors and subordinates. β
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In the long alley. In front of the Luo Mansion.
Luo Shen unbuckled her seat belt, turned around to reach out to take her coat from the back seat, her black-haired head rested lightly on the back of the driver's seat, and when she turned around with her coat, she suddenly met Mo Sichen's dark eyes in the dim light and shadow of the street lamp.
In a moment of her startle, he had already leaned over his head, and a light kiss landed on her cheek, and then retreated.
"Lei Ting, have you been looking for you a lot in the last few days?"
As she was immersed in the throbbing of the light kiss, he asked suddenly, and she was a little confused before she could come to her senses.
Seeing that she didn't answer, he then asked, "Has he been calling you at noon in the past few days?"
This time she understood, lowered her eyes, and let out a soft "um".
"Did he ask you to meet?" he asked again.
She nodded again, "Hmm." β
He only felt that his chest was blocked by something again, gritted his teeth and looked at her silently for a while, and then asked, "What date did you promise him today?"
She did not answer this question and did not intend to answer it.
Her silence made him feel irritated and angry, and he said in a deep voice, "Actually, you are quite compatible with him. β