091: I'll give it to you if you like

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When I woke up again, it was getting late, the moon was on the branches, the night light of the small courtyard was shining through, and the house was quiet and elegant.

I rolled over and got up, and as soon as I reached the spiral staircase corridor, I smelled the smell of food downstairs, and a little further, I saw the nanny busy.

Coupled with the time when I was still at home, Shen Mochen gave the nanny a holiday, I haven't seen the nanny for more than ten days, we have been getting along well with Shen's house for so long, this time I came back, and the relationship between Shen Mochen has progressed, and I saw the nanny who worked for us all day, and I was inevitably not moved.

As I walked down, the nanny came out with a dish, and when she saw me, she asked me to put the plate on the table.

"My wife is awake."

"Well, Aunt Zhou has worked hard."

The nanny waved her hand and said with a smile: "What is the hard work, it should be."

Then she walked over me and looked out the window: "Yo, at this point, Mr. should be coming back soon, right?"

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sound of a car coming in outside the courtyard gate, I was stunned for a second, and then quickly turned around and ran over, opened the door, and the car just stopped steadily.

I took two steps forward and watched Shen Mochen get out of the car, he glanced at me, and Assistant Mo got out of the driver's seat and closed the door.

"Ma'am."

Assistant Mo called me, and I nodded at him in reply.

"Tomorrow night's entertainment is over, and I will go back to the old house."

"Yes, Mr. Shen." Assistant Mo replied.

After Shen Mochen finished explaining, he strode towards me, I made a goodbye gesture to Assistant Mo, Assistant Mo understood, but my action had not lasted for three seconds, Shen Mochen had already reached out and pulled my hand down and grabbed it, and strode me into the house.

"Don't do too much with other men."

Me: "......"

Making a goodbye gesture is called too much action? Where did Shen Mochen get these crooked theories?

Besides, if someone is his assistant, can't he be nicer to them? Every day is like he wants to eat people, and people don't owe him!

"What are you thinking?" Shen Mochen suddenly turned around and asked me.

"Ah...... Me, uh...... Didn't think much ......."

Shen Mochen looked disbelieving, but he didn't care, when he entered the house, he let go of me, took off his suit, and I was about to take it over for him and hang it up, but who knew that he handed it directly to the oncoming nanny.

My hands were still in mid-air, and I looked at him in dismay.

"Eat first." After Shen Mochen finished speaking, he took my hand that stayed in mid-air again and took it to the restaurant.

Halfway through the meal, I realized that the nanny had already returned to the room.

In the middle of the meal, I remembered what Shen Mochen had just said to Assistant Mo outside, so I asked him, "Are you going to the old mansion tomorrow?"

"Hmm." Shen Mochen took a bite of the dish and said, "You go with me."

"Me?"

I remember the last time I was upstairs, I heard Shen Mochen tell my grandmother that I was on a business trip, and he said that he would go to the field to find me after work, and now ...... When Shen Mochen returned to his old house, I suddenly followed him, this ......

"Yes, you." Concise.

Next, neither of us spoke again, and after eating, I habitually wanted to bring the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, but as soon as I stood up, the moment my hand touched the bowl, Shen Mochen took my hand away.

"Oh, I'm going to clean up the dishes and chopsticks."

"Auntie knows how to clean up."

With that, Shen Mochen pulled me upstairs.

He took me into the study, my memory is still stuck in the study I was looking for my household registration book and ID card in the study, Shen Mochen took me here, what are you doing?

When I entered the study, he let me go.

"There are a lot of books in there, you can read them at will, you can't play them, and there's a computer over there, and you can surf the Internet."

I'm a little flustered, he asked me to come to the study, just to let me read and surf the Internet?

"I ......"

"Right here, work overtime with me." Shen Mochen had already walked to the desk and sat down, and he said, "I'm going back to the old house tomorrow and dealing with tomorrow's work first."

"Oh, got it,"

This man used to work overtime at home, and sometimes I wanted to come in and take care of him, or bring a glass of milk, or make a cup of coffee.

But at that time, I didn't have the courage to approach him at all, and now even in this room, from a certain distance, it seems to be a very good thing to watch him busy.

The corners of my lips gradually rose, and after standing in place for a while, I turned my eyes away from Shen Mochen, who was working hard, and walked to the bookshelf in front of a wall, the bookshelf extended from the height of the ceiling to the ground, and the books neatly occupied the entire bookshelves.

But as I thought, the books on this shelf are basically about business, and there are some other books that I can't understand about advanced mathematics or something.

Many people say that the books on the bookshelves of rich people are all decorations, and basically they have not read them, but I have just picked up several books, and I have looked through them, and there are black strokes and written handwriting, and those handwritings are all from the same person.

The books on this, has Shen Mochen really read them all?

With this question in mind, I pulled out more random books, walking from one wall to the other, until I looked through all the books on the shelves in the room before finally stopping.

He really, every book has left handwriting, it seems that genius entrepreneurs, like the president in the president's article, were born with the ability to wind and rain.

After quietly looking for a while, at the bottom of a bookcase on the right, I actually saw a group of comics, a large comic book, I became interested, squatted down, and pulled out the comics inside.

When I saw the cover of that set of comics, I was really shocked.

It turned out to be a manga that was only published once a few years ago - "Mo X", which was snapped up as soon as it hit the shelves, and I was not honored to buy it, and then I could only borrow it from my classmates and read it.

The reason why I was able to notice this group of comics is because the cover of the comics is very similar to the scene where Shen Mochen and I met in that alley.

When I first saw this cartoon from my classmates, I was shocked to the point of being on all fours, and at that time, I thought, where in this world is such a coincidence, in the same alley that sells roadside stalls, there are dim lights scattered on the road, and also sprinkled on the cartoon on a man and a woman.

The boy stood in front of the girl against the light, bent down slightly and stretched out a hand to the girl, the girl looked up at the boy, handed the hand over, and the two hands just touched the fingertips.

At that time, I even boldly thought about whether this cover would be painted by Shen Mochen, but then I denied it, after all, it can be published, this is not something that ordinary people can do, and besides, just because of that side, he will not remember me for so long.

But now in Shen Mochen's study, when I see this group of comics, I can't find any adjectives to express the irrepressible emotions in my heart.

Why does Mo Chen also have this set of comics, does he still remember me when I was a child? Do you remember Shu Xiao when you were a child?

I was looking at the comics in my hand, and I was so engrossed that I had completely forgotten that there was still Shen Mochen in this room.

He suddenly appeared behind me, his face sticking out to my ear, and suddenly asked, "Why, you also like to read comics?"

I woke up suddenly, and like a child who had done something wrong, I hurriedly closed the comic in my hand and lowered my hand: "Oh...... Okay, this ...... Also, nice ......."

A simple sentence was broken down into several parts by me.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to eat you again. Shen Mochen looked at my panicked appearance, but smiled lightly.

I looked at the slight purses of his lips, but my heart became even more nervous, I don't know if I was afraid of being knocked into what I was thinking just now, or I wanted him to understand what I was thinking just now.

Shen Mochen took the group of comics from my hand, spread it out in his big hand and looked at it casually.

Brother Mo Chen, do you remember the scene when you saw me? Or, do you remember that little alley?

I don't know why, looking at it, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Then, he closed the cartoon in his hand and handed it to me.

"If you like it, take it."

Is this for me?

"Don't you want it?" I took the comic, looked at it, and asked him with a faint dissatisfaction.

"It's useless to take it anyway, just if you like it, I'll give it to you." Shen Mochen said lightly, as if this group of comics had no effect on him with or without it, and it didn't hurt or itch.

I felt a little sad in my heart.

“…… Oh. ”

"Let's go, go back to our room."

So saying, he led me to the door.

"You're not working?"

"It's all at this point, who still needs to work?"

After returning to the room, Shen Mochen went straight into the bathroom, I saw the clock on the wall in a daze, it was only a little more than ten o'clock in the evening, but Shen Mochen just said this, who still wants to work?

In the past, when I woke up at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, I could still see that the light in the study was still clearly on.

I don't think Shen Mochen will sleep with the light on in the study, during this time, I know that he doesn't sleep very well, so before falling asleep, there must not be any light.

When Shen Mochen came out, I was sitting on the balcony smelling the fragrance of flowers wafting from the small courtyard, and the flowers in the flower garden downstairs, the one I had trimmed, seemed to be really like the nanny said, growing more lush, and the shape was also considerable.

The growth of plants is really strong, and in just ten days, they have grown so bright and wanton under the headlights in the courtyard.

A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and Shen Mochen surrounded me from behind.