"I know." Lei Zhendong was stunned, as if he realized that he was not angry at the first time, and when he heard Mo Qiqi's voice, the calmness shown by the whole person made him couldn't help but be surprised.

Lei Zhendong's voice is low, his timbre is hoarse and sexy, Mo Qiqi is not the first time to hear Lei Zhendong's voice like this, but listening to it in his ears at the moment, he feels extremely useful, the whole person seems to be stepping on a cloud, indescribably warm and comfortable.

"Thank you." I don't know what I should say at this moment, I was silent for a long time, Mo Qiqi could even hear Lei Zhendong's slight breathing through the earpiece, obviously the two of them had only been separated for almost twelve hours, but the sudden whim made her want to see him very much, and she would see him immediately!

Mo Qiqi, who has a cold temperament, rarely has such an impulse, but once such an impulsive idea comes up, she really hopes to see Lei Zhendong immediately.

"I miss you so much." The two of them seemed to have a heart, and before Mo Qiqi blushed and said the four words she wanted to say at the moment, Lei Zhendong was already one step ahead of her, and there was no doubt that these four words were transmitted to Mo Qiqi through signals.

The open floor-to-ceiling window glass blew on Lei Zhendong's face, suddenly making him feel like Mo Qiqi touching.

"Qiqi, I miss you so much." As if he was worried that the other party wouldn't be able to hear it, or maybe he didn't wait for Mo Qiqi's response, Lei Zhendong's voice became a little heavier, and he said with great certainty.

Mo Qiqi was moved, although Lei Zhendong was not standing in front of her, but listening to his soft and lingering words, her whole person seemed to be half drunk, her tightly crossed legs were loosened and hung on the ground, the whole person leaned lazily on the sofa chair, and gradually even the roots of her ears turned red, and then she whispered the same, whispering: "Me too." ”

"What are you?" Almost immediately, Lei Zhendong asked her in turn, he was so affectionate, how could he feel a little uneconomical in exchange for her three words.

"Miss you." Although Mo Qiqi blushed, knowing that Lei Zhendong must be teasing her, she still obediently spit out those two words, and her hand that didn't hold the mobile phone tightly grabbed the tomato pillow on the bed next to her, and asked softly, "Are you busy today?" ”

Hearing the woman he liked say that he was also thinking about him, Lei Zhendong felt that the whole person was about to float up, and the corners of his lips unconsciously opened a thick smile, "There is a meeting to be held in the afternoon, and there are a little other things that need to be done, but it won't be too late, I'll take you out for dinner, okay?" Although Fang Qinglan said very seriously just now, Lei Zhendong listened to Mo Qiqi's voice at the moment, and he really wanted to drive over to find her immediately, that kind of mood was too intense and urgent.

"My mother's ......" Mo Qiqi frowned slightly, and couldn't help but worry, if Fang Qinglan knew that Lei Zhendong would come over, would she give Lei Zhendong a look at it again?

"It's okay, I'll tell her then, you just have to wait for me at home, okay?"

Although Mo Qiqi didn't know what kind of way Lei Zhendong would use to get Fang Qinglan to agree to let her go out, but thinking that the two of them would meet in the evening, she still couldn't help but be happy, and hung up the phone, and the smile on her face never dissipated.

Of course, Lei Zhendong also told her not to go out for the time being because of the extraordinary period.

Of course, Mo Qiqi obediently agreed, Su Shuishui was not in G City, she realized that she didn't even have a good friend in this city where she grew up, and the friends who studied together at the beginning had lost contact for several years, even if they were contacted again, there was no doubt that the relationship between them would not be able to go back.

Thinking about it, if she doesn't go to work, she really has nothing else to do, at most she writes novels at home to regulate her mood.

Nameless in the kindergarten, there are only two people left at home, Fang Qinglan and Mo Qiqi, but Fang Qinglan still made a particularly hearty lunch, braised eggplant, crucian carp papaya soup, braised pork ribs, colorful shrimp, standard three dishes and one soup, but each dish is not missing meat, and Mo Qiqi actually has no way to put down chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it?" Fang Qinglan came over from the kitchen with a spoon for drinking soup, and helped herself and Mo Qiqi each serve a small bowl of crucian carp soup to dry on the side, before glaring at her, "Look at how thin you have become when you go to City C, and eat at home every day in the future, my mother will make you delicious food and make up for your body." ”

Mo Qiqi was a little embarrassed, she wasn't fat in the first place, and she weighed herself before coming back from this trip to City C, so it was clear that there was no change from before, okay? I don't know where Fang Qinglan saw that she had lost weight.

"Eat more meat." Seeing that Mo Qiqi didn't move the chopsticks, Fang Qinglan frowned, and picked up two pieces of braised pork ribs that were neither fat nor thin and threw them into Mo Qiqi's bowl.

"Mom." Mo Qiqi stared helplessly at the ribs in the bowl, Fang Qinglan originally gave her a lot of rice, so with two ribs, and a little vegetable that she had sandwiched before, she couldn't pile it up.

"Hurry up and eat, you don't care about anything during this time, and take care of my body at home with peace of mind." Fang Qinglan lowered her head and whispered the soup, the determination in her eyes was not negotiable at all.

"Ugh." Mo Qiqi took a bite of the meat on the ribs and squinted his eyes slightly.

Fang Qinglan's craftsmanship is really not a little good, when she was the hostess of the Mo family, Mo Qiqi knew that her craftsmanship was very good, but at that time, there were servants at home, and Fang Qinglan would only make a dish by herself during the New Year's Festival or when there were any important guests or major events at home, but even at that time, there was no such good craftsmanship as it is now.

"How?" Fang Qinglan looked at Mo Qiqi squinting, and felt funny, the corners of her lips unconsciously curved, and she deliberately asked with a straight face: "Isn't it delicious?" ”

"How so?" Mo Qiqi gently swallowed the soft and delicious meat in her mouth, and smiled and picked up another piece of pork ribs that she had disliked before, "It's delicious, Mom's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and it tastes better than the Michelin chef's cooking." ”

Mo Qiqi has never been the master of sweetness, since she was a child, she didn't even have Bai Xue's sweet mouth, at this moment, Fang Qinglan looked at her with an intoxicated look, and inevitably remembered Bai Xue.

In fact, so much time has passed, and she hasn't heard from Bai Xue for a long time, although she has never been able to let go of Huo Jingtian and Bai Xue's affairs, but somewhat, she still misses the happy life of a big family.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" When Mo Qiqi lowered his head and ate another piece of pork ribs into his stomach, he raised his eyes to see Fang Qinglan holding chopsticks in a daze, her eyes looking directly at the dishes on the table, but she didn't make a move.

"It's fine." Fang Qinglan was shouted back to reality by Mo Qiqi, and hurriedly and carefully removed the thorns on a piece of crucian carp, and put the white and tender meat into Mo Qiqi's bowl, "This fish soup is delicious, and the fish is also good, you can taste it." ”

Mo Qiqi knew that Fang Qinglan must have remembered something, but he didn't bother her, nodded slightly, and ate the fish that didn't even have half a fish bone left, and thoughtfully sandwiched the dish for Fang Qinglan.

People exist in this world in the form of individuals, so it is inevitable that each individual has their own pain, Mo Qiqi understands very well that Fang Qinglan will be unhappy because of Bai Xue and Huo Jingtian's betrayal, but even if she is her daughter, there is no way to bear the pain and torture that belongs to her now for Fang Qinglan.

"I'm fine." After the meal, Mo Qiqi took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Fang Qinglan, after a meal, her mood calmed down a lot, took the porcelain bowl that Mo Qiqi held in her hand, and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do at home every day, let me wash it, when I am older, I have to exercise more, and my body will be better." ”

Mo Qiqi was stunned in place, although she knew that Fang Qinglan said this just because she felt sorry for her, she still couldn't help but feel sad.

After lunch, Mo Qiqi slept lightly, and woke up a little more than a little more, no longer sleepy, and there was nothing else to do, so I opened QQ after thinking about it.

I went to pour a glass of water when I turned on the computer, and just sat down and saw the message sent to him by the editor Xiaoxue in the morning, to the effect that there has been a wave of publishing physical books in the company recently, and many slightly better books can almost meet the standards of publishing, as the god of the female frequency of the website, she has been running in the female frequency industry intermittently for several years, although the update is not even slow, but the quality of the article is very good, she recommended it to the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief is also very satisfied with her writing and website data, As a result, the company is now asking her opinion on whether it is possible to publish a physical book.

Xiaoxue seems to have been accustomed to Mo Qiqi not answering her at the first time, and after the news was sent, Mo Qiqi didn't go back for a long time and didn't see her ask more.

However, this feeling makes Mo Qiqi feel very comfortable, people who are not impatient or impatient, in such a hot day, can always give people a little more refreshing feeling.

"Well, if it's okay, you can decide, what you need to ask, you can ask me directly." Mo Qiqi thought about it, she thought it was fun to write a novel at first, but since it could bring her benefits on the basis of fun, of course it was better, so she happily agreed to Xiaoxue.

"The fish is big, you dive again." Mo Qiqi just wanted to open the webpage, but Xiao Xue quickly replied less than thirty seconds after seeing her message, "I feel that every time I want to find you, I will vomit blood in a hurry, why are you almost not online?" Or do you want to dive online and don't even want to pay attention to me? With a pitiful expression, as if she was really pitiful.

Mo Qiqi's removed mouse paused, and then returned to the dialog box: "I'm really rarely online, not diving." Thinking about it, she felt funny, obviously just now she felt that this girl was not in a hurry, how interesting it was in the sky, and instantly knocked the little snow in her heart back to the prototype.

Mo Qiqi thought that his tone was very serious, but it seemed that it was not like that at all when he went to Xiaoxue, and he sent several pictures of distorted villains one after another, and he had to pester Mo Qiqi to talk.

In fact, Mo Qiqi has a good impression of this girl, although she has never met, but subconsciously Mo Qiqi is very willing to talk to her more.

"By the way, I know that you don't pay much attention to the news, and you happen to be there today, so I think it is necessary to tell you about it." Xiaoxue made a serious expression, attracted Mo Qiqi's attention, and then crackled a long list of characters: "But I am bound to popularize science with you, the new female director who said she was going to shoot "Shu Ke" has resigned in the past two days, and now Zhang Zhiwen, the well-known director of "Shu Ke", is in charge of filming!" ”