However, today, since he and Yan Mo came back, the whole house has been quiet, and only the corridor lights have been left in the corridor for those who return late.

The first room on the right hand in the corridor was originally Bo Jinchen's room, but later because An An began to get older, after obtaining his own consent, this room became An An's small world. Originally, Bo Jinchen was going to move to the second room at the end of the corridor, but before he could move, Zhong Qian came. Considering the nature of his work and staying up late from time to time, Bo Jinchen simply moved to the separate guest bedroom on the other side of the living room, and the two bedrooms connected together were left to Zhong Qian and Xiao An'an, so that it would be more convenient to take care of Xiao An'an without being disturbed by him.

Carefully opened the wooden door of the first room, and saw that the little person inside was sleepy through the corridor lamp, the corners of Bo Jinchen's mouth were bent, and he closed the door lightly.

Click!

Hearing the very subtle sound of the lock core spring closing, Bo Jinchen's hand was paused and released. Turning around, I was about to go to get my clothes and wash and sleep, but in an instant I caught a glimpse of another closed door at the end of the corridor, and unconsciously, my steps were a little uncontrollable, and I took a small step, another small step, in its direction.

Zhong Qian has a lot of doubts on his body, and he can't see the changes in his family, and he is cold and hot when he is treated, but the eyes that love him are not disguised at all.

Bo Jinchen has always been aware of these, but he has never been willing to think about them.

Because, everyone knows that being curious about another person is the beginning of the heart, and once the heart is in, the loss of the heart will follow, sooner or later.

The feeling of heartbeat is like the sunshine to the beach, the birds to the ocean, and you to me.

These are the words that Yan Mo wrote on the opening page of Tagore's "Birds", however, on the last page of the book, Yan Mo also wrote another line:

I pounced on you like a late bird, better than a fish in the water.

Yan Mo's handwriting is extremely beautiful, whether it is the strong and powerful handwriting on the title page of this book, the meaning of admiration is like a spring breeze, or the words used in the signing of documents in daily life.

However, this line of words, he wrote very sloppily and lingeringly.

Bo Jinchen can even imagine the scene in his words:

Beneath the silent sea, undercurrents surge and whirlpool.

I am the bird, and I pounce on you, not for a fish in the ocean, but for the knowledge that one day I will die in your arms.

Staring at the wooden door blocking in front of him, the steps under his feet stopped, and the tip of Bo Jinchen's nose seemed to be able to smell a faint woody fragrance. It's just that the original hesitation has turned into firmness.

Da, da......

In front of the door, only a slender and straight figure was left, stepping away.

Later, many times, Bo Jinchen would wonder if he would push open the door if he returned to this night. It's a pity that he still has no answer when he later learned all the reasons.

At this moment, Bo Jinchen didn't know that there was actually no one behind the door, and it was late at night, and Zhong Qian didn't return to the only place where she was on the surface!

If Bo Jinchen pushed open this door, he would definitely discover this fact, and he would definitely no longer ignore all kinds of doubts about Zhong Qian in his heart, and there would be no later incidents.

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"Mr. Bo, you are a genius!"

In Xia Jinglun's study, more precisely, it should be Bo Jinchen's study, Xia Jinglun held high the relevant functional plan that Bo Jinchen rushed out last night, and shouted excitedly.

Unlike Xia Jinglun, who was excited, Bo Jinchen looked at the row of sun-plated gold-rimmed windows facing south of the study, and seemed to be in a daze, and suddenly, he was awakened by Xia Jinglun's shouting.

"Well, you know what? Just this month, someone said exactly the same thing to you, and then ......."

A narrow light flashed in his eyes, and Bo Jinchen said slowly:

"The entire crew was stopped filming, and the whole show was also blocked. ”

"Uh......"

Hearing Bo Jinchen's words, Xia Jinglun was stunned for a moment, then snorted, and decided not to mention Fang Cai's words again.

Joke!

They can afford to smash a crew in the entertainment industry, and he, a poor and white software man, can't afford to lose a project, just like a racing car, what he is afraid of is not to find himself in last place at the end, but to break the road before reaching the finish line, which is far more painful than failure.

Seeing Xia Jinglun's appearance of trying his best to suppress it, Bo Jinchen smiled lightly and said:

"Then the matter will be arranged like this, this month, you will prepare the relevant materials, and when your resignation at the end of the month is completed, in early August, I will find time to go to the industrial and commercial bureau with you to handle the registration matters. During this time, you can get the things you have to arrange. ”

Generally, the resignation of large companies must be applied at least half a month in advance, which is a clause in the contract when he first entered the company.

After all, during this time, in addition to his normal work, he also has a lot of matters related to relocation, even if most of them are entrusted to Yan Mo's agent, some processes, he still can't avoid, for example, he must be present during the transaction and get the certificate after the transaction, these two links, he can't leave.

"Well, good. By the way, BOSS, what's the name of our company?"

When Xia Jinglun carefully flipped through Bo Jinchen's plan just now, he found that he didn't explain this point, so he raised his head and asked.

"Er, the name of the company and the name of the software, are all called Er. ”

Thinking of Weibo, Twitter (Hummingbird), and Facebook, Bo Jinchen felt that he didn't need to copy his predecessors, and when he thought of the traditional culture of this world, inexplicably, he thought of Ziyue.

In the world before Bo Jinchen traveled, there was a TV series that was extremely popular in the past, and the mantra of one of the characters was: Zi once said.

Perhaps, it can be called Er?

Although I say or I say, it is more in line with the core of social software to open itself to the outside world, but "I say, you listen" and "you say, I listen", this has never been a concept, involving active and passive relationships, blindly confiding in others, regardless of whether others have the heart to listen or not, it is too selfish, and you say, it is too warm.

You say, the world and I listen to you.

"Didur said Network Technology Co., Ltd.?"

Xia Jinglun's eyes lit up, this name is good, simple and easy to remember, and it also has a charm of elegance and vulgarity.

"Well, the slogan is: "The world and I listen to you. ”

Nodding with a smile, Bo Jinchen said softly.

"Eh, this is good! Boss, you're a ......"

Halfway through the words, Xia Jinglun stopped talking, he didn't forget what Bo Jinchen just said, although it sounded like a joke, but this kind of thing is better not to try.

====== anti-theft chapter!2 o'clock change!Maybe tomorrow before 9 o'clock...... May also be determined...... Be careful!======

====== anti-theft chapter!2 o'clock change!Maybe tomorrow before 9 o'clock...... May also be determined...... Be careful!======

I don't know what to say, thank you for some people's understanding, but it's normal not to understand, Erha has nothing to say, from now on, stop changing, adjust physical and psychological conditions.

Now, it's a bit bad.

(If you have an anti-theft that will be changed, rest assured.) ）

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Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Mountain and River Palace.

"Your Majesty, she has betrayed her promise with you. ”

With an elegant face, the minister in a purple robe said in a deep voice.

"I know. ”

Chu Mo, who was dressed in an imperial robe, sat behind the bookcase, put down the scroll in his hand, and said warmly.

"The first emperor was kind to his ministers, and he treated each other as the left minister, and he didn't want to ...... now. The old minister is incompetent......"

Chu Mo shook his head when he heard this, and in the year of his establishment, I wanted to turn the tide, but unfortunately, time was running out.

The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night!

"A few days ago, after watching the stars at night, the pavilion master of the Xingren Pavilion said to himself - seven kills, breaking the army, greedy wolf, three stars in the air, desperate! I don't want to, Chu Mo, who has no taboos, will also have a fateful one. ”

Chu Mo looked at Murong Xiang and smiled, his face was pale, everything was as usual.

Murong Xiang caught a glimpse of the smile on Chu Mo's face, and his heart suddenly burst out. His Majesty's smile is really cold! Perhaps, the coolness of early spring has not yet dissipated.

"Your Majesty's purple star life, there are no taboos. ”

Murong Xiangsheng echoed.

Seeing that when his father was on the throne, Murong Xiang, who led one of the three major dynasties, was in front of him at this moment, Chu Mo grinned, lifted the silver wine jug on the bookcase and poured it into his mouth. The eight white and pure teeth reflected the silver wine jug, and in Murong Xiang's eyes, it was extraordinarily permeable.

"Let's go down first. ”

"Whoa!"

Looking at Murong Xiang's figure bowing his head and retreating, Chu Mo's expression was clear, but his eyes were extremely complicated.

Don't blame me!

The imperial capital of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the city of the rising sun, the Zuo Xiangfu.

"Master, I'm home!"

On the corridor, the housekeeper saw Murong Xiang, hurriedly saluted, and bowed.

Nodding lightly, Murong Xiang said:

"Is my sister in the room?

When the housekeeper heard this, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't seem to be able to answer.

Seeing this, Murong Xiang sighed and said:

"I haven't eaten for ten, and I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it anymore at the ninth level. Let the kitchen bring the porridge that I ordered to stew in the morning to the study, and I will personally deliver it to her later. ”

"Got it, sir. ”

The butler nodded, and immediately turned to leave.

Entering the study, Murong Xiang was just seated. A red light suddenly appeared in front of him. A middle-aged man with a glowing red body held a blue sword pointed straight at his neck.

First, then eight!

Murong Xiang's pupils shrank, he, but the seventh level later, there was a first-level martial arts master who deliberately stabbed, but it was a big battle!

"You're here to kill me?"

With a slight bow, the middle-aged man did not say a word.

"You are His Majesty's man. ”

After staring at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, Murong Xiang closed his eyes and said lightly. This is not a question, it is clear that he has confirmed the identity of the person.

Looking at Murong Xiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, the middle-aged man had a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and did not deny Murong Xiang's words.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Murong Xiang opened his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked calmly.

After a little hesitation, the middle-aged man finally spoke.

“。 ”

"I want to talk to my daughter. ”

Murong Xiang's originally calm face was faintly struggling, guilty, and helpless at this time...... And so on and so forth.

"Good. ”

Murong Xiang took a deep breath and stood up, leaning over to the bookcase. The left hand holds the sleeve, the right hand grinds the inkstone, and the ink is dizzy again and again. turned his back, took off the raw xuan from the bookshelf and spread it out, pressed the paperweight, smoked the white wolf with ink, brushed a few brushes, and completed it in one go.

Knock!

"Master, the porridge has been brought. ”

The butler knocked on the door.

"Before leaving the porridge at the door, you go down first!"

Click, click......

The housekeeper gradually left.

Raising his head and glancing at the middle-aged man whose gaze was condensed on the paper, Murong Xiang smiled gently, walked to the door, and opened the wooden door with force. The creaking sound was much louder than before.

"Father's ......"

The delicate and lovely woman like a porcelain doll opened the door, saw Murong Xiang, turned around and sat down in the room, silent.

"Jin'er, blame your father, don't be hungry, come, drink some porridge, and stew it in the kitchen specially ordered by your father before going out. ”

Murong Xiang held the tray, put the porridge and bowls on the table in the room one by one, and said gently.

Unable to stop Murong Xiang's actions, Murong Jin simply turned his head.

"It's good to come back safely, as for these things, I don't want to eat them. ”

"I know for my father, you are still blaming your father in your heart, but it's always bad not to eat, just eat a little, okay?

Murong Xiang sighed softly, then squeezed out a smile and coaxed gently.

Seeing his father's elegant and vicissitudes of life, it was the same as the care he had when he was a child, Murong Jin pursed his lips vigorously, and took the porridge that had been held in Murong Xiang's hand. Although she hates to admit it, she knows that she eats deliciously.

In a short time, the pot containing the porridge has also bottomed out.

"I'm done. ”

Murong Jin held his eyes that wanted to cry and said coldly.

Looking at her daughter's stubborn appearance, Murong Xiang smiled lovingly, and was about to speak at first, but was interrupted by Murong Jin. I saw her bite her lip, and a gloom flashed on her face, and then she forced herself to show herself:

"The empire is in trouble, and my father, as the left minister, naturally puts the country before the family. His Majesty is doomed to die, and his father's approach is right, marrying Prince Fu, and his daughter does not dare to complain. A few days ago, I was troubled, which made my father worried. Not in the future, if nothing else, my daughter wants to go for a walk in the garden. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Murong Xiang stared at the bottom-out porridge pot and said slowly.

Hearing this, Murong Jin closed his eyes forcefully, turned around and left the room.

Looking at her daughter's figure walking away, Murong Xiang's mouth hung a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Don't dare to complain, so don't dare to complain! Emperor Xian, have you ever known that for the sake of this great Eastern Han Empire, I, Murong Xiang, even my most beloved daughter...... I can't keep it! I'm Murong Xiang! Really, I'm alone......

With a long sigh, Murong Xiang's face was full of tears.

A red light flashed with a blue light, and then vanished.

Eastern Han Empire, Imperial Palace, Zige.

"Do your best, and then die. ”

Chu Mo stared at the raw rice paper on the bookcase, his face expressionless.

"He's dead?"

The middle-aged man nodded, paused, and said in a loud voice:

"He's a loyal servant. ”

Playing with the wine cup in his hand, Chu Mo raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man:

"I know he is