A few minutes later, the hair in the palm of his hand was almost dry, and Fu Qingyuan cut the girl's hair.

Mo Zishu was almost full at this time, and the divine beast was sleepy when she was full, and she was naturally no exception.

"I'm so sleepy." Mo Zishu sat cross-legged on the sofa, her head drooping, a wave of sleepiness swept through her mind, she hadn't eaten West Street teriyaki chicken thighs and East Street wontons for five years, and the taste had not changed as five years ago.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the girl whether she was going to sleep or not, as if she was resisting sleepiness, the corners of her mouth cracked a shallow smile, and she got up and went to the bathroom to put the hair dryer.

When he came back, a thin one on the sofa seemed to have slept peacefully, his legs were still crossed, his white ankles were exposed under the wide trouser legs, his upper body was leaning on the sofa, his waist-length long hair was scattered back and forth, half covering his cheeks, revealing a little girl's delicate sleeping face with a little silliness, his hands slumped on the sofa, extremely relaxed.

Fu Qingyuan seemed to be the first time he had seen a girl sleeping so relaxed, without any form of resistance.

Fu Qingyuan walked over, leaned over and bent down to pick up Mo Zishu horizontally, and the girl's weight was even lighter than she imagined.

The wind outside was blowing more fiercely, but the atmosphere inside the hospital room was quiet and warm.

After placing the girl in the hospital bed, Fu Qingyuan cleaned up the pile of garbage alone, and then found a blanket to rest on the sofa.

Early the next morning

Mo Zishu woke up from her sleep in a daze, and the last picture in the dream was Xiaomeng lying in her arms covered in blood, dying, and then she woke up.

When she woke up, the person she saw was not the person she wanted to see.

"What, I'm not welcome? Or was it that I was disappointed to see? Bai Li Xian sat on the chair next to the hospital bed in a gray shirt and suit pants, his expression was playful and unbeaten, and he was flipping through a fashion magazine in his hand.

Mo Zishu silently withdrew her gaze, she felt that she hadn't seen her for a few years, whether it was the people in the S Department or the people in the Elite Hall, there were some changes, such as the person in front of her, who became more and more underwhelmed.

"Why did you call Xiao Zhengyan to deal with me, so troublesome?" Baili was very impatient when he talked about this matter, and the black fox took Xiao Zhengyan to his villa at half past three in the morning this morning, when he was where the old man was, he was urged by the black fox, and he ran back in the middle of the night, just to take over Xiao Zhengyan, when he was in a good mood and wanted to pull out a knife and cut people.

"I want to see what you do." Mo Zishu looked at the back of her hand, she had already infused the liquid without her knowing, leaned on the hospital bed with one hand, and said with interest.

"Don't you know my methods, how can you deal with them?" Baili Xianxing was a little surprised that this sentence actually came out of the mouth of the girl in front of him, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at her.

Mo Zishu's slender eyebrows raised upwards and said, "I thought you would hand him over to the police station." ”

When Bai Li Xian heard this answer, he first sneered with a tone of disdain, and then thought that it was impossible for this sentence to come out of the mouth of the girl in front of him, and he was thinking about why?

"Figured it out?" Mo Zishu asked Baili Xian and began to flip through his phone.

There are two messages on WeChat that are very eye-catching for Mo Zishu, one is Fu Qingyuan's, and the other is his excess.

First clicked on the news column of Qi Yu, Qi Yu said: "I'm sorry, Miss Mo, this morning because there is an emergency meeting in the M country branch to deal with, I left with Mr. Fu at half past six in the morning, Mr. Fu asked me not to wake you up, so I didn't dare to tell you in person, you pay attention to your body and recuperate, Mr. Fu will contact you when he is free." ”

This passage also comes with a cute expression of goodbye.

After reading the news, Mo Zishu replied with a "um" and went to see Fu Qingyuan's news.

Fu Qingyuan sent her three messages, the first of which was to explain the reason to her: "Because the emergency meeting of the branch of country M requires me to go to the town, I will go to country M at half past six this morning." ”

The second is to tell her what she needs to pay attention to: "Don't eat spicy and stimulating food these days, don't drink alcohol, don't eat cold, and report three meals a day, so I can rest assured." The weather is getting colder, your body is thin and you need to pay more attention to keeping warm, cotton clothes, scarves and warm supplies I have asked your friend He Jia to prepare for you, all the precautions I also copied and sent her a copy, this time until I returned to country H, she helped take care of it. ”

Seeing this, Mo Zishu couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, yesterday's pale lip flap has been slightly red today, raised a small arc upward, and her slender fingers then slid down, and when she saw the third one, her fingertips paused and trembled slightly.

The third message said: "Those inconsequential things, you don't need to do anything, just leave it to me, the most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, and you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Mo Zishu's deep eyes flickered with a dark light, as if she was pondering something, the only thing she could be sure of now was that Fu Qingyuan must have found something in the early hours of this morning, but he didn't ask, nor did he say it, what he said was that there were some things that he would do his best to track and investigate, it seemed that the direction that Fu Qingyuan knew was not that aspect.

Thinking of this, Mo Zishu breathed a sigh of relief, and then read the message sent by Fu Qingyuan several times.

Fu Qingyuan, who had already arrived at the branch of country M, and more than two of them were having a meeting in the conference room on the top floor at this time.

Fu Qingyuan sent the document to him, and the computer was connected to the projection screen, and it was his mobile phone.

When the meeting was about to end, a message suddenly popped up on the projection screen, with a particularly clear three-word note: "Miss Mo" replied with a "Hmm." ”

He looked at the projection in amazement, and then prepared to end the meeting.

Fu Qingyuan also saw this news, and looked at the mobile phone in his hand a little uncontrollably out of the corner of his eye, the black screen did not vibrate, the screen did not turn on, and he waited for about a minute, and his brows were like a mountain rising from the ground and gradually wrinkled.

At the end of the meeting, Fu Qingyuan had been in a bad mood, unlocked his phone and kept staring at the WeChat page, looking at Shushu at the top of it, and never replied to the message.

"Mr. Fu, what's wrong?" Qi Yu didn't realize that Mr. Fu was in a very bad mood at this time.

Fu Qingyuan turned around, staring at him coldly, looking up and down for a long time.

"What, what's wrong, Mr. Fu?" His body stiffened in place suddenly, and he subconsciously began to get nervous, swallowed his saliva, and began to search in his mind for something that had accidentally violated Mr. Fu's taboo recently.

Fu Qingyuan stared at him for a while, wondering if he should choose a new secretary.

"It's okay, let's go." In the end, Fu Qingyuan shook his head, raised his pace, and strode towards the office.

He was still thinking about why, and if he didn't want to be clear now, he would be the one who would suffer for a while.

Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone, remembering that someone seemed to have sent him a message at the meeting just now, and when he clicked on WeChat, he saw that Mr. Fu was above the top person.

Which "um" word is particularly eye-catching.

"it." Qi Yu instantly understood why his Mr. Fu was staring at him with that kind of eyes, and the reason was here.

"Eh, Mr. Fu, listen to my explanation." The shouts of his overhead sounded in the corridor on the top floor, mixed with the desire to survive.

Just as he rushed to the door of the office, a message popped up on Fu Qingyuan's mobile phone, who was just sitting on the chair.

"Okay, I got it." Mo Zishu sat on the hospital bed and read the message sent by Fu Qingyuan several times before replying.

Baili sat on the side and wondered if the girl who seemed to be smirking on the hospital bed was Mo Zishu, and he also noticed that the girl had read the message on the mobile phone page several times.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the message replied by Mo Zishu, and the imbalance in his heart was instantly filled, so that when he saw Qi Yu with an anxious face, he didn't feel angry anymore.

"Mr. Fu, listen to my explanation." He didn't know that Miss Mo had replied to him Mr. Fu, and stood in front of Mr. Fu's desk, preparing to talk nonsense with a serious face.

"Well, you say." The corners of Fu Qingyuan's mouth already had a shallow arc, and he looked at him with interest who was about to explain.

However, he did not notice the change in the mood of his own president.

"Miss Mo must have suddenly had something to do and didn't reply to Mr. Fu in time, or Miss Mo expected that Mr. Fu's message to Miss Mo was not simple, generally speaking, good food is left for the last to enjoy, and Miss Mo must be the last to see Mr. Fu." He struggled to come up with these two lame reasons, and he didn't believe it himself, but he still had to say it against his will in order to save his life.

"Hmm." Fu Qingyuan responded lightly, his eyes did not stay on his body, but stayed on the mobile phone page, and in the time he explained, he had already replied to the past.

There are some differences, and the president of his family actually killed him with his eyes for the first time.

"That, Mr. Fu, I, I'll go out first?" He made a tentative suggestion.

Fu Qingyuan waved his hand casually, signaling him to leave quickly.

He left non-stop, and when he finally left, he didn't find that his president's mood had gradually improved, and the cloudy day had turned into a sunny day.

"Eh, what the hell do you mean?" Baili Xian couldn't stand the girl ignoring his existence like this, and concentrated on chatting with others on his mobile phone, he was very curious but couldn't alleviate it.

"Think for yourself." After Mo Zishu clicked send, he turned off his phone with a gentle smile on his face.

Baili was silent, his lips squirming but he didn't know what to say.

"Toot toot" at this time there was a knock on the door.

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