Lin Xiaowan glanced at it casually, and when she saw what it was, her eyes suddenly lit up, but she quickly turned her face away and pretended to be very uninterested.

Leo anxiously shook the necklace in front of her eyes, "Mommy, have you forgotten that this is a necklace that Daddy specially designed for you?" ”

"I don't like it, where does anyone wear a WC letter necklace?" Lin Xiaowan lowered his head and played with his fingers, and responded lightly.

She didn't want Leo of the goblin to see the throbbing inside of her.

And she really can't throb.

Leo stared at the necklace and said, "Although the meaning of these two letters is not very good, but this chain is really beautiful, Mommy, I will put it on for you." ”

Seeing Leo rushing over, Lin Xiaowan immediately refused: "It's ugly, you have to like you to wear it yourself." ”

"The necklace is worn by a girl, I'm a boy!"

Seeing that Leo still forcibly wanted to put the necklace on himself, Lin Xiaowan was a little annoyed, grabbed the necklace and reprimanded: "Believe it or not, I threw it out of the window?" ”

"Huh! Be careful! It's going to rip off! Okay, if you don't wear it, don't wear it, I'll give it back to Daddy. Leo carefully held the necklace in the palm of his hand and muttered quietly as he walked out, "I can't blame you for the necklace design." ”

Lin Xiaowan didn't dare to look out, just lay flat and quickly closed her eyes, she was afraid that she wouldn't hold back for a while, and would run out to Leo to ask for the necklace back.

The pair of rings flickered in front of her again, and more ripples rippled in her heart, which she couldn't calm down.

It really won't work if it goes on like this!

Lin Xiaowan, you are too unpositional, too insistent!

She angrily covered her face with the quilt and was angry with herself inside.

When Lin Xiaowan was restless because of Rong Shaochen, Mo Yuncong was also in his office for Lin Xiaowan.

In the morning, he received instructions from Rong Shaochen, telling him to go to the company after making breakfast, and leave space and time for him and Lin Xiaowan.

Because of the lifting of the ban and support of Rongsheng, the business volume of Chaoyang Software has risen sharply, and Mo Yuncong promised the employees that the dividend will be paid according to the recent profit at the end of the year, so although the employees are busy, they can't suppress the smile on their faces.

As the boss, Mo Yuncong naturally showed a very relieved look when he saw this scene, but when he returned to the office and closed the door, he had an indescribable sense of depression in his heart, and he thought of Lin Xiaowan uncontrollably, and he couldn't leave it alone.

It turns out that a lot of indifference is pretended, and you can only deceive others, but you can't deceive yourself.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and he changed the expression on his face in seconds, making a posture of serious work.

"Mr. Mo, your lunch." Assistant Mao Xiaoqi walked in with a lunch box.

"Leave it on."

"Yes, Mr. Mo." Mao Xiaoqi walked to his side, put down the lunch box carefully, and said in a low voice, "The boss is urging again, look ......"

"Got it." Mo Yuncong interrupted lightly, and did not raise his head.

"Hmm." Mao Xiaoqi didn't dare to say more, and turned around and went out.

Seeing that the office door was closed, Mo Yuncong's hands left the keyboard, turned the swivel chair, and looked out the window steadily.

Snowflakes fly lightly outside the window, this is the first snow since the beginning of winter in Lancheng, the snow is not heavy, but it lasts for a long time, it has been falling from yesterday morning to now, and it has put on a white coat for the whole Lancheng.

He silently got up and walked to the window, looking down.

Their company is located on the third floor of this office building, there is a vacant lot in front of the office building, usually used as a parking lot, today probably because of the snow, most people choose to travel by bus, so the parking lot is very empty, a group of children from nowhere, are in the open space in full swing snowball fight, can vaguely hear their cheerful laughter.

Not far from the clearing, a man was picking up a handful of snow from a car, then wrapping a twig around it and squeezing it hard.

Mo Yuncong didn't know what he was going to do, out of curiosity, he couldn't help but take a second look, and when he saw this man lifting the branch to the little boy next to him, who was about three or four years old, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend.

The little boy was very happy, running with a small snowball, but after only a few steps, the little snowball fell off the branch, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned around, deflating the little one. looked at the man with a look of imminent crying. The man immediately stepped forward and took him, as if to comfort him, and then found another place where the snow had not been trampled on, and once again made a small snowball for the little boy to carry out with branches and snow.

But the little snowball always seemed to be very unsturdy, and every time the little boy couldn't shake it a few times, the snow would scatter, and the little boy would only have bare branches left in his hands, and the little boy looked at the man with tears in his eyes, and the man always immediately comforted him, and then patiently remade the little snowball for him again, and so on, tirelessly, tirelessly coaxing the little boy to be happy.

Mo Yuncong looked at this scene steadily, his eyes astringent.

For him, there are some things that he has been longing for in his heart, which have never faded due to the change of time, on the contrary, the obsession is getting deeper and deeper.

When he took the task to Lancheng, he just wanted to eliminate the obsession that he couldn't let go, in order to comfort himself, thinking that after completing the task, he could completely draw a line with Lancheng, but he didn't want to breed inextricable entanglements.

You can't figure out which is more important?

He tortured himself in his heart.

When he looked at the little boy playing with the snowball again, he found that the little boy had been picked up by the man and was walking along the road that had been swept through the snow, the little boy put his arms around the man's neck and kissed him on the face, the man immediately turned his head and looked at the little boy with a smile, and rubbed his little brain melon with a hat affectionately, and then hugged the little boy tightly, and walked forward quickly. There was a woman standing at one end of the road, the woman was also wearing a hat, Mo Yuncong couldn't see the expression on the woman's face clearly, only to see that after the woman waited for the man to get closer, she immediately stepped forward and hugged the man's arm that didn't hold the child, and the three of them disappeared from his sight intimately, and he only felt that his throat began to choke.

When he was a child, every time he saw this situation, he would secretly envy it, and then hide in the corner alone to secretly wipe his tears, and then ......

"Mr. Mo, why haven't you eaten yet? The rice is going to be cold. ”

Hearing Tao Jie's voice, Mo Yuncong came back to his senses, only to realize that his thoughts were far away. After composing himself, he turned around, walked to the swivel chair and sat down, took the lunch box, and ate slowly.

Seeing this, Tao Jie said: "Mr. Mo, I'll let Mr. Zheng report to you after you finish eating, right?" ”

Mo Yuncong nodded, and when he saw Tao Jie going out, he took a few bites of food without knowing anything, then threw the lunch box into the trash, and then dialed the internal phone and called Zheng Shufeng in.

Needless to say, after Zheng Shufeng left, Mo Yuncong came out of his mind for a while, and finally got to half past three as stipulated by Rong Shaochen, and he immediately hurried home.

The moment he opened the door, he deliberately made some noise, for fear of being embarrassed to see Rong Shaochen and Lin Xiaowan sitting together, but he soon found that he was thinking too much, because the house was quiet, and there was no one in the living room, he thought they were out, but when he put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, he found that their shoes were there, and his gaze at Lin Xiaowan's door suddenly became complicated.

After putting down the briefcase, he walked back and forth in the living room in a distraught, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, the door of Lin Xiaowan's room suddenly opened, and he instinctively turned around, and heard Lin Xiaowan's soft question: "Yun Cong, are you back?" ”

"Well, didn't you take a nap today?" When Mo Yuncong asked, his gaze drifted uncontrollably through her and into the room.

"My shoulders and neck are a little uncomfortable, and I can't sleep comfortably, so you can press me." Lin Xiaowan opened the door as he spoke, motioning for him to enter.

When he saw that Rong Shaochen was not in her room, Mo Yuncong couldn't suppress his joy in his heart, and was about to respond, when the laughter of Rong Shaochen and Leo suddenly came from the study, and he immediately swallowed what he was about to say.

Lin Xiaowan glanced at the study with disgust, turned to Mo Yuncong again and said, "You haven't fulfilled our bet yesterday, so let's cash it out now." ”

After saying that, she entered the room first, because she was afraid of pressing the baby in her womb, she did not lie down on the bed, but sat down in front of the soft chair, urging, "Hurry up!" ”

"Oh, good." Mo Yuncong had no choice but to enter her room, and he didn't close the door, walked to Lin Xiaowan's side, and as usual, pressed his hands moderately on the back of her neck.

Mo Yuncong's massage fingering was instructed by a famous teacher, and a few movements of her fingers made Lin Xiaowan feel comfortable, especially when she pressed to the sour place, she couldn't help but moan softly comfortably, of course, she didn't realize that there was anything wrong, but the movements between Mo Yuncong's fingers were slightly paused because of this.

Because he knew that there was surveillance in the room, Mo Yuncong didn't dare to raise his eyes, and tried his best to concentrate his thoughts, for fear that the person on the other end of the camera would see something.

It's just that......

The whispers she kept overflowing were so beautiful. Wonderful, he began to lose control of the ever-expanding desire in his heart. Hope, when desired. As he slowly gained traction, he finally couldn't restrain his longing, and his fingers swam to her neck like a ghost.

When touching her delicate and warm skin, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and an inexplicable feeling of dryness instantly spread on his body, and he even had the urge to take her into his arms and take it for himself.

"Yun Cong, are you tired? If you're tired, take a break. ”

Lin Xiaowan's voice suddenly burned Mo Yuncong's impulse, he was shocked for a while, pretended to be calm and responded "It's okay", continued to bow his head and pressed lightly, and only after his expression recovered, he stopped and looked up, and said, "Go lie down", while quietly pulling the corners of his clothes, secretly glad that he didn't take off his coat when he entered the house.

Lin Xiaowan had also noticed his abnormality, and immediately asked with concern, "Why are you sweating?" Is the temperature too high, or is it uncomfortable? ”

"I forgot to take off my cotton clothes, you lie down, I'll go change into my home clothes and cook for you in a while." Mo Yuncong smiled, then walked back to the room quickly, and only after closing the door did he take a deep breath.

took off his cotton clothes and went into the bathroom to wash his face, and his emotions were completely calm.

He realized that his restlessness today was not because of anything else, but completely out of jealousy - he really didn't want to see Rong Shaochen and Lin Xiaowan together.

You must restrain your feelings for Lin Xiaowan, and you must not let it grow wantonly.

The task matters!

He almost lost his temper today, if he was discovered by the shrewd Rong Shaochen, he would have no chance at all!

The process of the task must be accelerated!

An idea flickered through his mind, and he looked at himself in the mirror and bowed slightly.

Just tomorrow.

He walked briskly to the windowsill and placed a pot of flowers......