"Wow, Mother Liu, the dishes you cook are delicious, and they are even better than those made by my maid."

At lunchtime, Han Ling'er just sat down, glanced at the table full of dishes, and immediately gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Miss Han, don't get me wrong, this is all cooked by our young lady herself", Originally, Liu's mother felt that she stayed alone in the study with Situ Yinjue, but when she saw her enthusiastic and innocent appearance, her heart was full of praise.

"Yes, I can't see that Ning Xi is so powerful", Han Ling'er immediately turned around, "I'll just learn from you, I can't even compare to you when I cook."

"Miss Han is polite", Mo Ningxi smiled, although she and Han Ling'er have met a few times, but the formal conversation is only today, she has a sentence of "Ningxi" on the left and a sentence of "Ningxi" on the right, completely familiar, as if they have known each other for a long time, but it is not annoying.

"Come on, you have to learn it back to your own house", Situ Yin glanced at her, "Let you learn here, you don't have to burn the kitchen."

Mo Ningxi looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Han Ling'er stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, "To be honest, I was born with no talent for cooking, and once I made a fire in the kitchen at home."

Mo Ningxi smiled, "Miss Han has an extraordinary background, it doesn't matter if she can't cook, besides, your husband should be reluctant to let you cook."

"You can't say that," Han Ling'er said with annoyance, "There is no husband who doesn't want his wife to cook a meal for him."

Mo Ningxi observed her eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her appearance, as if she loved her husband very much, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and beckoned her to eat.

Who knew that Han Ling'er had just sandwiched a piece of chicken, and her face changed, and Mo Ningxi immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong, is it the taste...?" ”

"No, no, it's so delicious", Han Ling'er hurriedly squeezed out a smile and chewed hard.

Situ Yinjue also tasted a piece of chicken, and suddenly smiled: "How can I put my favorite pork rib soup so far", and changed the position of the chicken and pork rib soup with a smile.

Mo Ningxi always felt that something was strange, and she didn't pay attention to it at first, but later found that he and Han Ling'er secretly intersected eyes, plus Han Ling'er had never touched chicken again, so she roughly understood, presumably because she couldn't eat spicy, and the two were afraid that she would be embarrassed, so they did it on purpose.

These two people don't have to speak to understand each other, and she and Situ Yin can't do it at all, and they don't even seem to have a basic understanding.

She thought that as long as she was good to him, the events of the past six years would not matter, or that one day he would tell herself calmly, but no, on the contrary, the longer they got along, the more he became.

She couldn't even figure out what kind of relationship he had with Han Ling'er.

"That's right, Xi'er", after finishing lunch early, Situ Yin wiped the corners of his mouth and said: "I just discussed the design plan with Ling'er, there are problems in many places, you know, I was originally a prosperous designer, so I plan to personally participate in this case, and I will go to Shiyou with Ling'er later."

Mo Ningxi was stunned for a moment and looked up: "Didn't you say last time that there was no inspiration for the design recently and it has withdrawn from prosperity?" ”

"But I've worked in Fansheng for many years, and I have a lot of friends there, you know, it's not really a matter of retreating, and more importantly, I've been inspired recently", Situ Yin bowed her head and took out the cigarette case, and in her gaze, she pressed the lighter slowly, "It won't be too busy."

"But your injury is not healed yet...", Mo Ningxi clenched her chopsticks and refused to give up, finally she put down her work day and night to accompany him, but now he wants to leave him.

"It's okay, haven't you been doing well these days, it's not a big problem, you still have to go to work, it's not good to let Du Junxiu help you all day long, Ling'er, wait, I'll go into the room and change clothes", Situ Yinjie hurriedly entered the room after speaking.

Mo Ningxi's sharp and complaining gaze looked at Han Ling'er, who was struggling to pick up rice.

"It's been discussed for a long time and it hasn't been resolved, actually... In fact, there are really many places where I need his help", under her unrelaxed staring, Han Ling'er put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Don't worry, I will help you keep an eye on him, and I will never let him have any chance to do anything sorry for you."

"That's... I'm sorry for you", when it came to this, Mo Ningxi was no longer willing, so he had to nod.

Soon Situ Yinjie changed his clothes and came out, and looked around, "Where is Ling'er?" ”

"She said I'm waiting for you outside."

"Oh", Situ Yin definitely understood, this ghost elf probably wanted to talk to her alone, paused in his steps, and walked towards her who was sitting at the table.

"Xi'er...".

"Huh?" Mo Ningxi raised his head aggrievedly, his handsome face pressed down on her, Mo Ningxi closed his eyes, thinking it was just an ordinary farewell kiss, who knew that his tongue actually poked in, intertwined with her, and turned into a lingering deep kiss.

The uncomfortable grievance blocked in her heart, and Mo Ningxi reluctantly hugged his neck, but he suddenly left her little mouth, "Fan...".

"I have to go".

"You won't come back for dinner in the evening, I...".

"No need, it may be very late at night, you go to bed early, don't wait for me", kissed her forehead, Situ Yinjue turned around quickly.

Mo Ningxi looked at his back as he left quickly, and was melancholy.

She couldn't feel his desire to leave here, why, could it be so boring to be with her? Or does he really want to work, she really doesn't understand, how can Wu Yifan, who used to be in the business world, be satisfied with being a prosperous little jewelry designer now, and how can he do that business, she seems to be completely puzzled.

No, it seems that in order to really get close to him, you must find out what has happened to him in the past six years, as well as the relationship between him and Han Ling'er.

Mo Ningxi figured it out and immediately took out his mobile phone....

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"Ning Xi's expression just now seemed to be very sad", in the small sports car, thinking of such a kind and gentle woman, Han Ling'er felt that her whole body was full of guilt, "People kindly ask for leave to go home to accompany you, women, they just want to spend more sweet time with you, don't you feel cruel?" ”

"You won't understand my mood now, how boring it is to be at home", Situ Yin retracted into the chair, his face was full of headaches, "Anyway, you take me to the hospital first", he just kissed her casually just now, and almost couldn't help but ask her, that woman's temptation to him was even more powerful than he imagined, with her, especially after he recovered, he completely became a man who only relied on the lower half of his body to think, maybe he really hadn't touched meat for too long.

"Does it hurt that much?" Han Ling'er glanced at it and blushed, "It seems... It's big again...", oh my God, how many women can stand such a large size.

"Hurry up and drive", the effect of the kiss just now made him hurt even more, and his sexual happiness for the rest of his life can't be ruined like this.

"I really don't want to know you".

Complaints rang out, and the car made a sharp turn in the driveway.

All day, Mo Ningxi sat at home and waited, the children came back from school and had dinner, and she didn't see him come home, she kept staring at her mobile phone until late at night, and seemed to finally understand that this man is like a wild horse, accustomed to celibacy, once he puts the reins of the horse, he will return to his nature, even if he loves you again, he will not change some habits because of his love for you.

"It's twelve o'clock, you better go to sleep", Bai Ziqian fell asleep and got up again, and couldn't help but persuade when she saw that she was still sitting downstairs.

"Mom, you go to sleep first, I want to wait a little longer."

"Okay, why did you go to work again, Yifan never did this before", Bai Ziqian frowned and sighed.

"It's been six years, and he doesn't remember anything, it will always change", Mo Ningxi recalled that Wu Yifan used to raise women outside, and then he finally got better, but in the end, that was his nature, and he couldn't help but worry.

"I also think he's changed a little bit, that's why I'm worried, it's different now, you persuade him to go back to the empire, you look at the woman in the day today, I think the relationship between the two of them is very unusual."

"It's just that he doesn't want to", Mo Ningxi thought back carefully, how flickering he was about this matter during the day.

"It's better to find a way to let him recover his memory as soon as possible."

"I see".

Bai Ziqian yawned, didn't say anything, and went upstairs to sleep.

At about half past twelve, Mo Ningxi didn't wait to go upstairs, and about ten minutes after going to bed, she heard a faint movement downstairs, and she didn't get up, but waited, until it was quiet again, and she didn't see him go upstairs, it seemed that he was sleeping downstairs again.

Mo Ningxi silently shrunk into the quilt, and sad tears overflowed.