The remaining time of his life...... There are still 27 days left?

Logically speaking, there should be more than 26 days left......

He narrowed his eyes and frowned.

Could it be that the door of the world has collapsed, and his countdown has been temporarily suspended?

Or is it ......

Mo Shicang raised his head, through the car window, and looked at the girl running towards the door, the girl was smiling, beautiful and moving, and her clear eyes were full of uncontrollable pleasure.

A soft and waxy voice came: "Cangcang, you're back!" ”

Yi Sheng ran in front of Mo Shicang, took Mo Shicang's briefcase, and stood beside the car obediently waiting for Mo Shicang.

Is it because she's there?

Mo Shicang looked at Yisheng deeply, motionless.

Yisheng blinked, turned his head sideways to look at Mo Shicang, who was a little stunned, suddenly remembered something, leaned over his head, and dropped another kiss on Mo Shicang's cheek: "Cangcang, welcome home." ”

Every time he heard Yisheng call him "Cangcang", he couldn't help but shudder.

It's a weird name.

Mo Shicang rolled his throat and waved his hand, signaling Yisheng to take two steps back.

Yi Sheng snorted, but only took a step out of the way.

Mo Shicang was speechless, avoided Yisheng and walked down from the car, closed the door, and walked towards the door with a quick step.

Yi Sheng blinked, grimaced, and trotted up with his briefcase.

Entering the villa, Yisheng was not idle, handed the briefcase to Steward Fang, and was about to take off Shi Cang's suit.

Mo Shicang was taken aback again, took two steps back, touched the cheek that had been tortured twice by Yisheng today, cooled his eyes, and said, "Don't come near me." At one's own risk! ”

He wanted to know if his countdown pause was related to the World Gate or related to Yi Sheng, Yi Sheng's behavior was too unbelievable, plus he wouldn't have been curious about any woman, but Yi Sheng was an exception, an exception, so he didn't want to accept it for the time being!

"Steward Fang, tomorrow I'm on a business trip, go to country A, Zhumo Tingyuan and the Mo family, you look at it."

In an instant, Yi Sheng's face darkened, a little lost, his head lowered, his toes tightly hooked on his slippers, and he was at a loss.

Mo Shicang was upset, and always felt that this woman would be able to cry in the next second!

Delicate.

Soft and glutinous.

He retracted his previous thoughts, and this kind of Yisheng was not at all more pleasing to the eye than his previous cold appearance.

Steward Fang glanced at the lost Yisheng, then at the indifferent Mo Shicang, and sighed helplessly.

His young master is very awkward!

Tsundere was cool for a while, chasing his wife in the crematorium, such a great philosophy, his young master didn't know!

"Young master, then I'll go and help you prepare your luggage first, the meal is ready, you and Miss Yisheng eat it while it's hot."

Steward Fang shook his head, patted Yisheng's shoulder comfortingly, then turned around and walked to the stairs and went upstairs.

Mo Shicang glanced at Yi Sheng, pulled his tie, took it off, threw it on the sofa casually, walked straight to the dining table, sat down by himself, and ate it, but it tasted like chewing wax.

After about a minute, Yi Sheng didn't come over, he always looked over casually and found that Yi Sheng was still standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yi Sheng's expression was faint, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see any expression.

Suddenly, Mo Shicang was stunned, and his countdown actually began to run, and second by second.