Mo Qiqi pursed her lips, and her dark eyes gradually revealed a little smile, knowing that since it had all become a fact, and she had decided to agree to Xiaoxue's signing meeting, sooner or later it would be known that Yuda was her, and she would find out if she found out.

"It's okay."

Ji Zihua also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "If you want to know why you suddenly asked you to delete Bai Meijia's scene, I'll let them investigate it later, and I'll call you in the evening, okay?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Qiqi responded, and the two of them changed the topic, and hung up the phone directly after saying a few innocuous words.

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Zhou Nian was bored in the hospital alone, and after Song Huandong left in the morning, she brought a lot of things that she could eat temporarily, which made Zhou Nian a little stunned, because after all, the two of them were only superiors and subordinates, and Song Huandong was already a lawyer who had almost ascended to the altar in the entire G City at a young age, just because it was said that his family business was bigger, so he did not accept better development.

Since Zhou Nian became the ace lawyer of the company, although the two have spent more time meeting, Song Huandong is more accustomed to coming and going among colleagues with a cold face all the year round, and Zhou Nian's temperament is also quite cold, and the two have never intersected except for work.

Something like today's has always been done by another person in charge of the company, visiting the sick number or something, such a thing can't come to Song Huandong anyway, so when Zhou Nian just woke up and saw that the man standing in front of the bed was actually Song Huandong, the surprise in her heart instantly overwhelmed all her other thoughts.

Since Song Huandong left, Zhou Nian only made a phone call to Zhou Yao and asked her to listen to Mo Qiqi's words obediently, there was nothing superfluous, she was not a person who was good at caring, if it weren't for Zhou Yao's father being unreliable, she wouldn't want Zhou Yao to follow her.

She is very self-aware, a woman can't even take care of herself, how to take care of a child.

"Mommy." Before the sound arrived, Zhou Nian, who was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling and thinking about things, didn't expect that Zhou Yao was really brought over by Mo Qiqi, and when he heard the sound of the child's milk, the indignation condensed in his heart suddenly dissipated.

"Mommy." Zhou Yao's voice was like a bud that had just been pulled out of a branch, so immature that people walking in society suddenly injected a clear stream into their turbid hearts.

Zhou Nian looked at the door in surprise, and as soon as his numb eyes came into contact with the little girl with two pigtails, there was a clear look of surprise on his face.

Mo Qiqi walked behind with Mo Wuming, watching the little girl just smile when she heard that her mother was in it like a wild horse that had broken free from the reins, and did not stop it.

"Mommy, why are you sick?" Xiao Zhou Yao jumped to Zhou Nian's window, and when her two big eyes saw Zhou Nian's pale face, they were instantly filled with thick tears, biting her little pink lip, as if she was more aggrieved than the injured Zhou Nian.

"Mommy is fine." Zhou Nian touched Zhou Yao's pigtails with relief, and her eyes gradually warmed, "Yaoyao, have you listened to your aunt's words in the past two days?" ”

Zhou Yao's eyes were full of tears, but she nodded vigorously, "Yes." ”

Mo Qiqi pulled Mo Nameless into the door and saw the intimate action between the mother and daughter, and he was still a little moved in his heart after all.

Even if Zhou Nian's face didn't change much when she talked to Zhou Nian about Zhou Yao at noon, when she saw her daughter, who belonged to her mother's talent, that warm love still volatilized vividly and thoroughly unconsciously, which was moving.

Seeing Mo Qiqi pulling Mo Wuming into the door, Zhou Nian laughed at himself and cried so excitedly, hurriedly took out a tissue from the bedside table next to him, wiped the tears off his face for his daughter, pursed his lips and smiled: "Miss Mo, I'm really embarrassed." ”

"Call me Qiqi, don't Miss Mo Miss Mo, it's not work time." Mo Qiqi sat down on the stool next to the hospital bed, her beautiful eyes with hidden concern, "How do you feel now?" Is it a little better? Do you want to drink water? ”

Zhou Nian shook his head, "Every once in a while, a nurse comes in, I'm fine, but you still trouble you to take the child to the hospital after school." ”

Zhou Nian is probably busy with work and has no extra friends.

Mo Qiqi easily guessed that her little help to her could be said to be grateful, even more than ordinary people.

"It's okay, if you have anything inconvenient, just say it, anyway, it's still a little time until dinner, and I can take the children back later." Mo Qiqi looked at the time on his wrist and nodded, with a touch of pity on his face that was not easy to perceive.

Probably everyone has such a difficult time, she doesn't like to meddle, but she is not a hard-hearted person.

The two children accompanied Zhou Nian to talk, and Mo Qiqi stood in front of the window, his deep gaze falling on the lawn downstairs.

Even in the hospital, which sounds uncomfortable, there are still four or five boys on the lawn, chasing the small leather ball, and the laughter and laughter are so far away, and I can still hear it.

The phone rang at this time, and it was Mo Qiqi.

Mo Qiqi took out his mobile phone from the bag placed on the sofa and glanced at Zhou Nian apologetically, "You let the two children stay here first, and I'll go out to answer the phone." ”

Zhou Nian nodded in response, because she had been asleep from yesterday afternoon to noon today, so her spirit was so good after waking up that she never felt sleepy again.

Mo Qiqi held the mobile phone until he closed the door behind him.

"I just checked." The voice on the other side of the phone was like a warm current in winter, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was warm and sprinkled with Mo Qiqi's auditory nerves, soft and warm.

Mo Qiqi looked at the caller ID and knew that it was Ji Zi's painting, and when she heard this, she immediately figured out that it was because of her previous phone call, and Ji Zihua helped her find the reason.

"Hmm." The thin lip flap was pulled, and the delicate little face suddenly shone brightly, like a dazzling diamond, illuminating the eyes of the people passing by.

"How did it turn out?"

"Eighty percent of the reason is because of you." Ji Zihua paused, threw out the result smoothly, and then smiled lowly, "Qiqi, it was Lei Zhendong who did it." ”

No one knows how much of the voice drawn by Himeko contains really pleasant ingredients, seeing that his competitor suddenly left the table, he also wanted to give Mo Qiqi more time to relax, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so fast, and he was resurrected with full blood.

"He ......" Mo Qiqi bit the corner of his lip, his lips rubbed the independent words, and a gloomy smile flashed in his obsidian-like eyes.

What did Lei Zhendong do?

actually even knew that she went to the crew and was found fault by Bai Meijia, and she also reported it and deleted Bai Meijia's scenes.

Mo Qiqi only spit out one word, and the syllables behind disappeared into her deep eyes, causing Ji Zihua to die of laughter, and said silently: "Qiqi, you are reconciled, right?" ”

Himeko's voice was so light that it seemed to be able to float away with the wind, but it was also heavy, as if it could crush himself.

Mo Qiqi didn't feel much at first, but the breathing on the other end of the phone, which was obviously not very smooth, still made her more conscious, and suddenly, in the air that gradually became embarrassed, she didn't know how to answer Himeko.

"I'm sorry." Realizing that the question he asked was too sensitive, Himeko sighed, and her nasal voice carried a slight smile, "Qiqi, I still have a little thing to do now, let's contact later." ”

When Mo Qiqi packed up her mood and returned to Zhou Nian's ward, there was a lot less talking in the ward, Zhou Nian saw her come in, and said with a smile: "Qiqi, you can take the two children back, it's not too early, you don't have to come to see me every day in the future, I'm okay with this disease, and I will probably be discharged soon." ”

Mo Qiqi had already regained a little smile on her face, nodded when she heard the words, picked up her bag, beckoned the two children to go with her, and suddenly remembered and asked Zhou Nian: "Have you bought a new mobile phone?" ”

"Well, I remember your phone number, I'll ask my assistant to buy one for me and send it over later, and I'll send you a message."

Mo Qiqi nodded reassuringly, "Then you can call me if you have anything, I don't have a job for the time being, I'm not so busy." ”

In fact, it's not that she's not busy, Xiaoxue made the revised script very complicated, and every detail before was the result of Mo Qiqi's careful scrutiny, and now suddenly you have to cut a person's role, and it's impossible to say that it's not troublesome.

After dinner, Fang Qinglan picked up the two children and took a bath and went to bed, Mo Qiqi locked herself in the room early in the morning, opened the manuscript she had here, and began to study.

Because it is necessary to cut down to Yun Xian'er's role, not only Yun Xian'er's role alone, but also, the scenes of the characters who are filming opposite her will also be deleted or modified.

Tired all day, and didn't fall asleep at noon, Mo Qiqi yawned heavily, didn't turn off the computer, and went directly to the bathroom with his pajamas to take a combat bath, and then the whole person curled up on the big bed, and soon fell asleep.

In a trance, the other half of the bed left by Mo Qiqi suddenly seemed to sink into a heavy thing, Mo Qiqi pouted dissatisfiedly, and wanted to roll up the quilt, but the next second he was swept into a warm place.

Between breaths, there was unconsciously a more familiar and stable breath that made her familiar, like that person's embrace.

Feeling that even her dreams were so real, Mo Qiqi frowned dissatisfiedly, but she still couldn't resist the strong sleepiness, and before she could think of something, sleepiness swept her world again.

The next day, Mo Qiqi, whose consciousness gradually became clear, picked up the warm quilt with his arms closed with his eyes closed, stretched his arms leisurely, and a lazy waist was about to come out.

"Smack!"

Mo Qiqi was stunned, his face stiffened, leaning on his head on the pillow covered with broken flowers, hurriedly raised his hand to prop up half of his body, and looked behind him.

"Good morning."

The man's voice was hoarse, his half-naked chest and worried phoenix eyes had a unique sexy charm when he didn't wake up in the morning, his eyes were serious and charming, looking at Mo Qiqi, he also looked at Mo Qiqi who was stiff for a second, and even raised his right little arm to greet Mo Qiqi, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling.

Mo Qiqi was suffocated for two seconds, suddenly gasped for breath, picked up the thick pillow, and suddenly stuffed it towards Lei Zhendong.

People say that men in the morning are dangerous, Lei Zhendong's eyes did not change, and he looked at Mo Qiqi who suddenly became fierce almost obsessively, and took the pillow with one hand idly, and easily threw it behind him.

"You, shameless!" The slender white and tender fingers pointed at Lei Zhendong hatefully, Mo Qiqi's face and mouth were trembling, and a pair of black and big eyes exuded a terrifying light.