The lights in the ward are still on, but the lights on the executive office floor have been turned off.

The elevator door clanged open, Shi Mosheng walked in the dark, walked to the office, turned on the light, and went straight to the door of the suite.

The moment he stopped, the moment he inserted the key into the lock hole, there was a click, like a magic switch, and he suddenly had an illusion.

I feel like I'm going back to when I was a kid.

At that time, I knew the legend of Santa Claus for the first time, and I didn't even sleep in the morning when I was excited, and just after dawn, I got up from the bed and looked at the socks at the bedside to receive gifts, guessing what would be in there?

Is it the new Transformer or the bike you want? What should I do if my bike is so big that it won't fit in my socks?

Today he suddenly had that mood again, curious and happy, but also afraid that the socks were actually empty, and Santa Claus had never been here.

The door lock was unscrewed, and the furnishings in the bedroom had not changed, but she said that there was a surprise, so she must have done something.

He took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and searched for them one by one, as if playing a treasure game, and there was a look of eagerness between his calm and indifferent eyebrows on weekdays.

The wardrobe, the bathroom, the bed, and even the pillowcase he turned over and found nothing.

I didn't find a surprise, but I was busy sweating and felt dry mouth.

Was she just joking?

A hint of disappointment came to my heart.

He remembered that there were still two bottles of water in the fridge.

So he reached out and pulled the refrigerator door open.

The warm glow of the refrigerator illuminated his face.

At that moment, he raised his hand to his forehead and smiled.

I'm really confused, why didn't I think of the refrigerator?

In the refrigerator, a dazzling array of food is neatly arranged, red, yellow, green, and colorful.

Interestingly, each fruit is painted with a Marco pen with a variety of expressions.

Happy, angry, funny, ugly, apples and oranges sit in a row in the refrigerator, grimacing at him.

Crowded and crowded, it was almost like a small theater, and people couldn't help but feel that these fruit armies would run out of the refrigerator in the middle of the night to sing and dance.

He took the food out of the refrigerator and unconsciously filled the floor.

And he, a man in his thirties, sat in the middle of these colorful things and giggled like a little boy who had received a favorite gift.

Finally, in the deepest corner of the refrigerator, he saw a small box of fast food.

I opened it and looked at it, it was a sour bamboo shoot.

Does she still know that she loves to eat sour bamboo shoots? When did you say it? But I can't remember.

Su Yihuan didn't know that Shi Mosheng was like a child in the office at the moment.

When she went home, she found that Chen Cheng had already left.

When she was there, she thought he was neither big nor small, occupying her territory, but at this moment, when people left, they felt that the house was deserted.

She turned on the light and sat on the couch.

This sofa is much more comfortable than the old one of the original landlord, Chen Cheng shouted that he couldn't sleep well and couldn't stretch on the first day he came, and then the moving company sent this new one.

Su Yihuan felt that there was a big knot in Chen Cheng's heart, he usually didn't care, like no one was fine, but deep down in his heart, he was very concerned and entangled. 520

She remembered the deep loneliness she had inadvertently captured in his eyes, something that a child of his age would have.

She didn't know if he was worried about his illness or something else, and wanted to enlighten him, but this young man wrapped the things in his heart tightly, and did not allow others to peep and interfere, so she could only watch quietly.

Hopefully, his reconciliation with his mom this time will be a good start.

After washing up, he came out of the bathroom, with a mask on his face, it was cold and cold, and it took fifteen minutes to apply it, Su Yihuan sat there and swiped his mobile phone and saw a WeChat.

Dean: "My mom said she wanted to meet you. ”

She suddenly choked on her own saliva, and burst into a cough, and the mask almost shook off.

The person who sent this text message is lying in bed at the moment, very patiently waiting for a reply.

In fact, he didn't plan to take her home so soon, the state of the two of them at this time, when they returned home, they would be exposed directly without starting to perform.

He just couldn't help but want to tease her.

This man must be like a hamster or a rabbit that has stopped suddenly, his dark eyes fixed on the screen, stiff and overwhelmed.

All the looks, he guessed correctly.

Su Yihuan, who was holding his mobile phone, is like this now.

Finally calming down her cough, she stared at the phone screen without blinking, praying that she had read it wrong.

Go to see Shi Mosheng's mother? Even his dad? Chairman of Shishi Group?

No, no, no, no, no......

typed a series of words in a row, which was her true heart.

But then they were deleted one by one, and she agreed, pretending to be his girlfriend and hiding it from his family.

After thinking about it, I sent an emoji to the past.

As soon as Shi Mosheng's mobile phone lit up, he immediately picked it up and saw a villain kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, crying bitterly, and a voice.

Clicking on the voice, the mobile phone was attached to the ear, and Su Yihuan's voice came from the earpiece: "No, it's too sudden, I have to prepare......"

As if he had been wronged, the soft voice passed through the eardrum and entered the heart, tickling the hearts of those who scratched it.

Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy like this, I'll let you go for the time being.

He cleared his throat, pressed the record button, and said in the same cold and calm voice: "Okay, let's give you a buffer time." ”

The voice was in his ears, as calm as a routine, but if anyone could see his expression now, he would probably be shocked by the thick naivety in Shi Mosheng's eyes.

This amazingly talented genius dean, where is there still a little bit of the calm and calm when he speaks during the day, Shi Mosheng at this moment looks like a child who has succeeded in mischief.

When Chen Cheng returned home, Jiang Yiru was watching TV in the living room

He only said lightly: "I'm back." ”

It seems that he is just going out for a walk, as if the person who has been away from home for half a month is not him.

Jiang Yiru had no way to take him, In the past half a month, no one can be found, but every day he will receive a call to report safety, from all kinds of numbers, and he opens his mouth with four words: "I'm fine." And then he hung up.

The numbers are all local, and occasionally there is a landline to prove that he is still in Yancheng, not far, and the credit card is also spending money from time to time.

So although Jiang Yiru was worried, she knew that something had happened to him, so she relaxed a little and didn't stop what she was doing.

Last time, the Bai family's banquet was not attended in vain, and finally someone recommended her to participate in a good project and get a rare investment opportunity.