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In fact, he vaguely guessed the reason why his mother was interested, but he didn't dare to think about it deeply.

"Xiao Ye'er, here," Lan Ruojie pointed to the corner of her left lip, "There is also a small wine vortex, exactly the same as Secretary Luo, when he smiles, he is cute and beautiful......

Mo Sichen suddenly jumped up and shook his head strongly, "No, no, it's impossible! Mom, don't think about it!"

Lan Ruojie said tentatively: "Otherwise, you can call her now and ask her ......"

Mo Sichen shook his head again, "What are you asking? It's so late, she's still driving, and it's too dangerous to answer the phone." He spoke in a hurry, and his tone was a little unstable.

“…… Okay," Lan Ruojie bit her lip and looked at her son, "Then, tomorrow she will come to pick you up, and tomorrow she will come and you will ask ......"

Mo Sichen hurriedly picked up his mother and sent her to the door of the room, "Mom, go back to the room and rest, don't think nonsense." ”

When he closed the door, he thought to himself, and the wine suddenly disappeared, and he paced around the room like a sleepy beast, and finally took a shower and forced himself to be quiet.

He couldn't sleep well all night, and always slept until he dreamed that a little girl ran in front of him, and he chased after him, but he couldn't catch up, and finally the little girl disappeared, and he couldn't find it and cried anxiously.

Several times in a row, it was the same dream, the same fear, and the last time he sat up suddenly, and found himself covered in sweat and with a splitting headache.

Unable to sleep any longer, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out a box book from a drawer, flipped through a few pages, and then fixed his gaze on an old photograph that was somewhat yellowed.

In the photo, there are three children. The older girl and the boy have a smaller girl in between.

That's my sister Mo Haiyi, my sister Mo Haiye, and the boy is himself, Mo Sichen.

At that time, Haiye was less than two years old.

Thinking that his young sister would be taken away in the hospital and separated, he felt a pang in his heart, thinking about how much his heart hurt as a mother, he suddenly closed the photo album and couldn't bear to look at it again.

My heart felt as if it was burned by the flames, and I pushed open the glass door of the large balcony and walked out, wanting to let the cold wind of the cold night blow away the manic depression in my heart.

He clung to the railing, suddenly thought of Secretary Luo, and forced himself to remove Secretary Luo from his mind.

"Luo Shen!" he gritted his teeth, and the name flowed from the bottom of his heart, "Luo Shen! you must not be ......"

What can't it be? Can't it be a sea leaf?

Why does mom have such outrageous thoughts?

He shook his head vigorously, everything was just his mother's fantasy, she just missed Haiye too much.

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Luo Shen had insomnia inexplicably. To be exact, it's not insomnia, it's just that I woke up a little earlier than usual, and when I saw that the time was only six o'clock, I woke up an hour earlier than the alarm clock, but I still had to pick up Mo Sichen to work, thinking that it was just right to wake up at this time.

Mo Sichen's car Luo Shen was already familiar with it, sat in the car to start the warm-up, turned his head to look around the car, and maintained it very neatly, just like its owner, clean and refreshing, with a faint sandalwood fragrance.

At seven o'clock in the morning, a hawker entered the market opposite Luozhai with vegetables, and began to be lively, and the white BMW car passed through the long alley, marking a white light.

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Lan Ruojie has tried her best to restrain herself from thinking of her youngest daughter in order to repel sadness for many years, but Luo Shen's visit last night aroused her deep heart, her heart was painful and sleepless, and she was afraid that she would affect her husband's rest, so she got up early and prepared breakfast.

But seeing that the time was still early, thinking that his son was drunk last night and didn't know what was going on, he went upstairs and knocked on the door again, but there was no response, holding the handle and twisting, the door opened.

Her son's room was already spacious, she looked at the bed first when she entered the door, but there was no one in sight, the glass door of the balcony was open, the curtain fluttered, she went there again, but saw her son open the curtain and come in.

Mo Sichen was holding something in his hand, and when he saw his mother in the room, he said in surprise: "Mom, why do you get up so early?"

"You were drunk last night, are you okay?" the mother asked with concern, looking at her son's face.

Mo Sichen gave his mother a smile, "It's okay, I woke up when I got home last night, didn't we still talk about talking?"

Mother nodded, her eyes fell on his hand again, the tall and handsome boy was holding a small glass vase with a thin neck, she couldn't help laughing, "I think it's so strange, you've been like this for the past few years, I didn't know you actually like to raise flowers." ”

The son lifted the vase in his hand, and on the tray spread out on the bottleneck was a dark ball the size of an egg, "This one is very beautiful, it is also very fragrant, and it is easy to raise, this one will bloom soon." ”

Lan Ruojie looked him up and down, "I've made breakfast, you wash your face and change your clothes, Secretary Luo is coming to pick you up and ask her to eat together...... By the way, remember to ask. ”

After the mother finished speaking, she went out, and her son stared at the door, "Why do you want to invite Secretary Luo to breakfast, she must be very unaccustomed to it...... And ask ......."

He placed the vase on the windowsill of the bay window, and carefully observed it for a long time before leaving the window and slowly tidying himself up.

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When Luo Shen arrived at No. 28 Liusha Road, it was still early, so she parked the car outside the big iron gate and sat in the car and waited for the time to pass.

Last night, Mo Sichen's mother said that she would let her come for breakfast, but she only regarded it as a polite remark of invitation, so she naturally didn't dare to really come in and disturb her.

After waiting quietly for more than ten minutes, the call from the mobile phone was Mo Sichen.

"Good morning, General Manager. She picked up the phone and greeted briskly.

"Are you here?" he seemed to be walking, speaking with a bit of a trill.

Luo Shen snorted, "I'm here and waiting for you at the gate." ”

"Come in, Mom has always remembered to invite you to breakfast, and it will be ready early in the morning. The boss's voice was rather brisk, "I'll open the door for you." ”

Luo Shen turned his head to see that the small door next to the big iron gate had been opened.

Looks like we have to get in. She got out of the car, stroked the fitted gray knee-length dress, which was actually not wrinkled, straightened the thin belt, and then leaned over to the rearview mirror of the car to comb her hair, combed it with her fingers, and then entered the door in the mood of participating in the sacred ceremony.

Because there was heating in the house, she left her thick coat in the car and walked through the courtyard in a slender posture when she suddenly heard a shout.

"Secretary Luo, is it Secretary Luo?"

She looked back and saw Mo Siyan running in at the gate in sportswear, following her, circling around her excitedly, and finally standing beside her with a smile on his face.

"Vice President Si Yan is early. She smiled and continued to walk towards the east villa.

"Why did Secretary Luo come?" Mo Siyan also followed her towards the East House.

Luo Shen looked him up and down, "You just came back from running in the morning, go home and tidy up, and go to work quickly." ”

Saying that, she had already walked into the door of the East House, and Mo Siyan also followed, "Are you here to find my brother?" I saw his car parked at the door, he must have returned too late last night, maybe he hasn't gotten up yet." ”

"You still speak ill of me in front of me," suddenly a voice interjected, and Mo Sichen stood at the door of the restaurant, "I invited Secretary Luo to breakfast, what are you doing here?"

Luo Shen turned his head and saw his boss in a shirt and tie standing erect there, and joy rose in his heart.

Mo Siyan was about to answer, but was suddenly interrupted by another person's voice, "Why are you all so early?ah, Secretary Luo, why are you here?"

It was Ye Jiamei, standing at the door of the guest room in cotton pajamas, staring at Luo Shen with wide eyes.

Luo Shen was slightly stunned and then suddenly, smiled lightly, and before he could answer, Mo Sichen had already said:

"Secretary Luo, Si Yan, come over for breakfast. His eyes kept looking at Secretary Luo, who was approaching, and he didn't glance in the direction of Ye Jiamei.

Mo Siyan felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and made a grimace at his brother when he passed by, and Mo Sichen followed the restaurant with a smile.

Ye Jiamei looked at her pajamas, stomped her feet and gritted her teeth, and turned around and entered the room again.

The three meals at home have always been prepared by Lan Ruojie herself, and hourly workers are invited to do the cleaning, so there is no nanny at home.

Luo Shen looked at the millet porridge and side dishes on the table, and glanced at Mo Sichen.

He didn't wear a blazer, a dark red twill tie pressed a flat gray dark checked shirt, handsome and capable, perhaps because of the reasons at home, the expression on his face was soft, and being in such a family atmosphere that she had never participated in made Luo Shen feel warm all around, and her heart was warmly moved.

"Welcome Secretary Luo," Lan Ruojie stared at Luo Shen, looked up and down, then pulled her to sit beside her, and said softly: "Don't be restrained, you guys should eat early in the morning, and Grandpa and Si Chen's father will come after a while." ”

Mo Sichen looked at his mother vigilantly and sat down opposite them with Si Yan.

"Mom, let Secretary Luo eat, I'm embarrassed to look at her all the time. Mo Sichen took the chopsticks and said dissatisfied.

Lan Ruojie chuckled, "Secretary Luo is so beautiful and gentle, what's wrong with me looking at it twice? ”

Mo Siyan couldn't help laughing, "Aunt is really, you say brother, forget it, why are you still pulling me in?"

Mo Sichen pondered deeply, could it be that his mother's bad impression of Secretary Luo had changed overnight? Thinking of this, he remembered the question his mother asked him to ask, and he couldn't help but feel distressed again.

Luo Shen smiled and thanked Lan Ruojie before picking up the chopsticks.

It's just a breakfast, but Lan Ruojie did it with a sense of ceremony, stir-fried three or four delicate and nutritious dishes, and specially fried noodles for Mo Sichen, who didn't like to eat porridge.

Mo Sichen looked at the secretary who came to the door for the first time, and saw that she was not restrained, so she ate generously, and praised: "Madame's cooking is really delicious." ”

Luo Shen raised his eyes and suddenly saw his boss looking at him with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly thought that he always said that she "likes to pat on the back", then, just now when she said this, he must also want to say that she was slapping on the back, so he lowered his head and smiled.

Lan Ruojie saw the smile on the corner of her lips, and saw a burst of sadness and hope, and the question hidden in her heart couldn't help but move. Seeing that the secretary and his son were talking about each other, I couldn't help but worry again.