Chen Qian opened her mouth to speak, but Mo Yichen had already turned around and walked towards his room. Chen Qian could only swallow back the unspoken words and waved her arms in annoyance. Hanging his head and letting his long hair cover his face, he followed Mo Yichen and walked towards the house.

Chen Qian made a mess of the room because she was angry to vent her dissatisfaction. In contrast, Mo Yichen's room was no different from when he first came in, except that the documents were scattered on the table, indicating that this room was occupied.

"I ......"

"I ......"

The two men spoke at the same time, their eyes inadvertently overlapped, and the two of them quickly twisted their heads away. The two were surprisingly synchronous.

"Have you eaten?" Mo Yichen's hands rubbed helplessly.

Chen Qian had already eaten, but it was rare that Mo Yichen took the initiative to ask her if she hadn't eaten, so she said that she hadn't eaten yet.

"Let's have a bite to eat?" Mo Yichen felt that he was a little distorted, obviously he was very disgusted with the woman in front of him in his heart, but this woman had the news she wanted in her hands and she couldn't ask directly. After so many years of being in the business, such a little hypocrisy should have been familiar with it, but Mo Yichen just couldn't do it at the moment.

Chen Qian naturally saw that Mo Yichen wanted to pretend that he didn't know everything, talk to himself well, and then let himself tell him everything he knew without reservation. Chen Qian looked at Mo Yichen in the light, half of it was in the light, and it was generally in the shadows. I could never see his side in the shadows. Chen Qian thought about it and suddenly laughed, and even she didn't know why.

Mo Yichen looked up at Chen Qian and smiled, he actually understood.

"Okay, I'm hungry right now." Chen Qian didn't look at Mo Yichen, walked to the dining table by herself, picked up a piece of bread, tore it small, and put it in her mouth.

What I am most afraid of is this situation where I have seen through everything but I haven't broken it yet.

Mo Yichen also sat down, picked up the spoon and drank the soup in the bowl.

"You may not like what I do, but what I do is for you." Chen Qian obviously didn't drink, but she felt drunk and said what she had always wanted to say.

Mo Yichen didn't hear Chen Qian's words clearly because he was thinking about how to speak, and Chen Qian's voice was not loud.

"What did you say?" Mo Yichen put down the spoon and asked softly.

"Ahh Chen Qian didn't expect that he didn't hear it, but he didn't dare to repeat it again, "It's nothing." I want to tell you that my uncle is going to a banquet. ”

"Huh?" Mo Yichen didn't expect Chen Qian to take the initiative to tell him.

"The secrecy of this banquet is very good, and the attendees and the subject matter are not found. If it weren't for seeing the little uncle's work schedule, I wouldn't know about her existence at all. Chen Qian relayed what she knew to Mo Yichen, she didn't want to leave an impression of deliberately coercing Mo Yichen.

"And what about time and place?" Mo Yichen asked with a solemn face. Seeing that document, Mo Yichen's heart was very heavy, and after hearing Chen Qian say this, his heart sank a little.

Chen Qian lowered her head and fiddled with it a few times, "Send it to your mobile phone." ”

Mo Yichen opened his mobile phone, looked at the time and place, and had a bad premonition that landed in his heart.

The two of them had nothing to say anymore, and there was no other use in a room except to make the atmosphere quiet, and Chen Qian left under the pretext that she was sleepy.

After Chen Qian left, Mo Yichen walked to the window, opened the window, and let the cold winter wind pour into the house, blowing away the heat that had accumulated in the house. Mo Yichen stood in the wind outlet with his shirt on for a long time before closing the window, walked into the room and packed up the documents on the table. I want to walk outside.

Because it was snowing all day long, there was no one on the street at this time, and the snow was falling thickly, and the snow had reached his knees when Mo Yichen stepped down, and a gust of wind blew through it, except for the snowflakes that were blown up. All the buildings were covered in silver, and they lost their logo.

Mo Yichen looked at the cookie-cutter buildings and began to worry silently, how to go, all the way forward, you don't know if you are walking right, it is difficult for you to find someone to ask for directions. Before leaving, Mo Yichen sent the address to Charlie, hoping that he could give him some advice, but the message was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no reply.

Mo Yichen had probably walked five miles, and he hadn't seen anything else except snow. He took out his phone again, and his breath collided with the air to form a white mist that fell on the phone screen. Mo Yichen wiped the phone screen vigorously in annoyance. Still no news.

"Where's this damn Charlie?" Mo Yichen, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but burst into foul language. The vast white snow tortures the minds of others more than the vast yellow desert.

Mo Yichen saw that the shape of the building in front of him seemed to be a chair, and Mo Yichen was a little tired from walking, and the endless white magnified his fatigue infinitely.

Mo Yichen wanted to pounce on the snow on the chair, but it didn't decrease after several times, so Mo Yichen gave up and sat on it. He also doesn't care about his body temperature, the snow will melt, and the snow will soak into his pants.

Mo Yichen took out his mobile phone again Time the banquet began to get closer and closer, he was really not sure that he could stop the little uncle out of the door now, what would happen if the little uncle went in. His little uncle negotiated the contract, then he may not have to return to China, and even if he returns to China, it will become a fantasy for him to turn the tables again.

At night, with only the moon and stars in the sky as companions, it seems to feel that it is too lonely to sprinkle such emotions on the empty and lonely earth. Mo Yichen fought a cold war, wrapped his clothes tightly, and kept speeding up the pace on his feet.

Chen Qian returned to the room and lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, she felt that Mo Yichen shouldn't be in the mood to sleep at this time! Let's discuss the countermeasures together and prepare for returning to China in the future.

"Da Da Da ......" The crisp doorbell rang in the empty corridor, and there was no response for a long time, could it be that Mo Yichen slept so early, shouldn't it! Chen Qian was suspicious in her heart. Thinking of Mo Yichen's expression when he heard that this little uncle was going to a banquet, Chen Qian seemed to think of something, and ran away despite the fact that she was wearing pajamas.

Chen Qian stood at the front desk panting, and the staff looked at Chen Qian's panicked appearance and were frightened, thinking that something was wrong.

"Hello, if there is something to talk about slowly, we will solve it for you." The staff gently persuaded him.

"Hello, have you seen a ......" Chen Qian described Mo Yichen's figure.

The staff nodded after thinking about it carefully, and the staff wanted to say, but Chen Qian was not in the mood to listen, so she hurriedly ran to the room. She's going to find him!