Dafu secretly spit on Nan Shengmiao in his heart.

Mo Jinli is so good to her, her understanding of Mo Jinli is really blank!

Even if it's a stone, more than ten years, it's time to cover it up!

Hearing this, Nan Shengmiao suddenly fell silent and turned off the switch of the electrocardiogram.

If she didn't guess wrong, he had a lot of money, the kind that he couldn't spend in his lifetime, so why did he work so hard?

For whom?

For what?

Nan Shengmiao didn't dare to think deeply, even if the answer was already coming out.

On the sofa, Mo Jinli didn't refuse when he heard Nan Shengmiao say to pinch his shoulder, because he knew her temper.

If it goes against her will, she gets angry.

As long as she is happy, he can endure it and follow her.

Even, he was ready to endure Nan Shengmiao's action of wanting to strangle him, who knows-

A pair of small hands that were as soft as bones rested on his shoulders, and the strength was just right.

Very comfortable.

It was so comfortable that Mo Jinli couldn't believe it, he thought he was sitting on this sofa and fell asleep.

Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful dream?

Mo Jinli gradually let down his guard and squinted comfortably.

However, this was comfortable for less than three minutes.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his neck, as if the bone had moved.

Just when Mo Jinli thought that he was going to go to hell in the next second, his neck didn't hurt anymore.

Instead, it's more flexible and less heavy.

It was as if it was his delusion.

……

It wasn't until dinner was ready that Nan Shengmiao stopped.

Even though her arm was sore, she didn't stop.

Because, only in this way, the guilt in her heart will be alleviated, and she can hold back from crying.

on the dining table.

Nan Shengmiao ran to the main seat and pulled the chair away, pulling Mo Jinli to sit on it.

She sat next to him.

Then, with a delicate porcelain bowl, he was served a bowl of soup.

"Mr. Mo, drink more fish soup made in the kitchen."

The man's cold and merciless gaze paused on the soup bowl and gave a faint hum.

Then, he took a sip of the bowl and put it down.

However, a mouthful of Nansheng Miao is satisfied.

She could tell that Mo Jinli was deliberately staying away from her, although she didn't know why.

However, as long as he is willing to cross paths with her, it is good.

As for the rest, take your time.

Nan Shengmiao also wanted to give Mo Jinli a dish, but thinking that she had nothing to do with his preferences, she simply gave up.

In the evening, she interrogated Song Quanliang well.

A meal was peaceful.

After eating, Nan Shengmiao put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth, and smiled at Mo Jinli: "Mr. Mo, I'm full, go up first." ”

She couldn't wait to find out what Mo Jinli liked.

The man was eating a piece of beef, and he didn't raise his head when he heard this, and hummed softly.

Perfunctory attitude.

If it weren't for Nan Shengmiao's attention being on him, he would definitely not be able to hear what he said.

For his evasive attitude, Nan Shengmiao was depressed, but she didn't say anything, got up and went to the bedroom.

……

Nan Shengmiao just walked on the front foot, and Mo Jinli put down the chopsticks on the back foot, took out his mobile phone and sent a message out.

Soon, Moda's figure appeared in the dining room lamp.

"Young Master."

Mo Da stood respectfully not far away.

"She broke up with Qin Haoyu?"

"Yes."

"Broke off your friendship with Zhang Shulan?"

"Yes."

It goes without saying that this she is Nan Shengmiao.

Mo Jinli asked, Mo Da replied, and finally he couldn't help it: