Now it's okay, I stay in the office in a daze all day and don't know how to find someone, and the whole person is messing around, like a twilight old man who has lost hope.

For example, he seems to be reading documents seriously with a pen now, but those who are familiar with the president know that his eyes are now blank and he is just in a daze.

He said a few days ago that he didn't want to stay in the villa all the time, and wanted to find something to distract himself, but now it's okay, and he dominates the office all day long. The employees in the company are worried all day long, and they are simply the classic version that they only know to cherish after they have lost.

With a sigh, Secretary Cheng, who was standing at the door, put the plan on the table and turned around and left.

is different from Mo Guihan's dejected appearance, the old man has been living a few days without knowing how much moisture, his face is ruddy, and he can't be better.

Mo Jianyuan, who has been sitting in the rocking chair for the past few days, is sitting there as usual today, there is always a small stove on the ground next to his rocking chair, sometimes boiling water to make tea, sometimes cooking some soup or something, always emitting curling white smoke, and Sister-in-law Wang has never stopped.

The old man is quite particular about this, and his sister-in-law can always watch him change different small stoves, small pots and other things, whether it is boiling tea, soup, boiling water, there are different and many kinds of utensils. Today, on the small stove is a white clay pot with the fragrance of millet lotus seeds.

Mo Guihan took a breath, stood at the garden gate and twisted his neck and kicked his legs, then slowly swayed to Mo Jianyuan's rocking chair, moved a small horse and sat down.

Seeing that the old man's face was ruddy and his mood was flying as always, Mo Guihan was a little distressed, he often comforted himself and said that the old man was so happy that it seemed that Wanwan was living well and happily in other places, but then he thought that Wanwan's life was very good without his own company, so whether his current insistence was necessary, and whether Wanwan would be happier without himself.

Mo Guihan sat next to him, and Mo Jianyuan, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and the rocking chair under his body also stopped. He turned sideways and put a damp cloth towel over the lid of the clay pot on the stove, lifted the lid, and stirred it with a white porcelain spoon that lay beside him. The millet and lotus seeds are boiled and bloomed, and the crushed lotus seeds are completely integrated into the porridge, and you can see that the heat has been controlled and cooked for a long time.

Mo Jianyuan stirred back and forth twice, satisfied, and scooped the porridge into the white porcelain bowl. Pushed in front of Mo Guihan, seeing that he was not looking at himself with the eyes of the dead fish, he took it and lowered his head to drink, then took down the clay pot on the small stove with a smile, took some coal from the basin on the side with a small clip and put it into the stove, and then replaced it with a cyan pot, ready to boil water to make tea.

This series of actions was done very coherently, Mo Guihan didn't peek at it while drinking porridge, and the old man who silently felt in his heart became more and more bored, and even this kind of cooking rice and making tea after retirement was done extremely smoothly.

Of course he didn't know that since Wanwan said that the child was born, Mo Jianyuan, who had never known what else he could do, finally developed the skill of cooking with the help of Aunt Wang, which made Mo Jianyuan, who had been staying at home and doing nothing, taste the feeling of achievement for the first time.

After basking in the sun and eating breakfast, Mo Guihan moved a rocking chair from nowhere and put it next to Mo Jianyuan, and did not go to work or speak, the father and son just sat together quietly - basking in the sun.

In the past half a year, Mo Guihan's life has basically been like this, he got up in the morning with all kinds of porridge cooked by Mo Jianyuan, and then carried a rocking chair to rub against him, trying in every possible way to get the news of Su Wanqiu out of his mouth, knowing that now the two of them can tacitly bask in the sun together without talking.

"Not going to give up yet?" Mo Jianyuan said to give up, but his tone didn't mean that, it was obviously 'If you dare to give up, be prepared to lose everything'. Today, it is rare for Mo Jianyuan to speak first! Mo Guihan was a little unsettled all of a sudden, took the tea from Mo Jianyuan's hand, put it on the ground, and started today's routine conversation.

"Dad, are you going to tell me the news of the evening?"

Standing up, he felt that his pants were being pulled, and when he turned his head, Mo Jianyuan's upper body was propped up, with a smile on his face, "Think beautiful!" Stinky boy. ”

Mo Guihan sat back in the rocking chair, looking light and breezy, lying down, not looking at Mo Jianyuan with a cunning face, picked up the tea on the ground, and turned sideways, "In this case, I have nothing to say to you, anyway, I don't know where Wanwan is, I won't go to the company during this time, you will die of the heart that wants to see my jokes." ”

"Yo yo yo, look at what you said, your dad and I have been in a good mood lately, and I don't know you like a stinky boy." Lying back in the chair, Mo Jianyuan's shaking of his head made Mo Guihan cry and laugh.

Mo Guihan was still holding the teacup in his hand, and when he saw Mo Jianyuan, who had already taken the initiative to talk to him, he didn't react much, just blew the slightly hot tea, and drooped his eyes under the regular shaking. Don't be in a hurry, take your time.

It's just that it's been a long time.,There's always no news at all.,I can't let go of it in my heart.,I don't know how Secretary Cheng's is going.,What's the news about Youmu.,It seems that I should contact it tonight.。

Besides, Su Wanqiu, who had just been discharged from the hospital, was a little hurried to coax the children who were crying, which made Lin Nan, who was standing on the side, feel distressed.

"Wanwan, the child is not hugged like this, you will make her uncomfortable like this, of course she will cry." Lin Nan, who really couldn't stand it, snatched the child from Su Wanqiu's hand, hugged it in his arms and coaxed it. The novice mother who saw the side was anxious.

"Who is born with these things, don't you rob me, just teach me me, right? If you want the child to give birth to herself, why rob us and so on. Su Wanqiu, who could only be in a hurry, carefully fed the soaked milk powder slowly to a certain child who was now in good spirits, and her smiling face bloomed.

The picture of the father's love and son's love here made Su Zhimei's eyes almost red, and a dozen thick photos fell in front of Han Jiaren, and she scolded sharply: "Han Jiaren, where did these photos come from, and does anyone else know?" Damn slut, I'm going to let Su Wanqiu die a good death. ”

Jealousy made Su Zhimei impulsively reach an agreement with Han Jiaren. The two agreed to go abroad together in two months, so that Su Wanqiu and her children would stay in the United States forever.

Swaying her body, Han Jiaren had to sigh that the private detective introduced to her by her agent was so powerful that she had found out Su Wanqiu in less than a month.

Mo Guihan didn't return to the old house until the evening, and he usually barely left the house, so it was rare to come back so late today. Mo Jianyuan began to frown slightly half an hour ago, and frequently ordered his sister-in-law to go to the door to take a look, and now that he came back intact, the wrinkle between his eyebrows disappeared.

He didn't ask why he left suddenly this morning, but just beckoned Mo Guihan to come over for food. Mo Guihan walked over, and before he could speak, Mo Jianyuan paused, glanced at him, and asked with a serious expression, "Injured?" ”

Mo Guihan's scalp tightened, he was a little injured, but in order not to be discovered, he had changed his clothes, and he thought that there was no flaw, how did the old man find out?

Mo Jianyuan guessed, but as soon as he blew up Mo Guihan, he was exposed, of course he wouldn't tell him.

"Where's the injury? Is it serious? ”

Mo Guihan exposed the half-inch-long wound on his arm, "It's okay, it's just that I accidentally rubbed it, and the ones that don't get in the way have been dealt with." ”

Mo Jianyuan glanced at the wound, it was indeed not very serious, but it didn't seem to be scratched by a sharp weapon, seeing that Mo Guihan was nothing unusual, he just glanced at it and asked him to eat.

Back in the room, when everything was silent, a bright moon in the sky was not shining and Mo Guihan was hiding in the dark corner of the room.

"Secretary Cheng, are you ready? Be sure to find the night within a month. Looking at the disconnected phone, Mo Guihan finally lay down on the bed and fell asleep with satisfaction.

Hanging up the phone, Secretary Cheng looked at the ticket handed over to him by the president this morning, flew to country D, and went back and forth so many times, I hope I can find the president's wife this time.

Outside the window, the night was thick, and gradually the clouds covered the moon, and darkness fell on the earth again.

"Evening, get up early today, what did I tell you yesterday, I don't want the surprise!" Looking at the closed door in front of him, Lin Nan slapped vigorously, hoping that the owner inside would come out quickly.

The 'Huo' door was suddenly opened, and Lin Nan, who didn't control her center of gravity all of a sudden, almost pounced on the young woman with an impatient face inside. After stabilizing his body, Lin Nan looked up at the person he was haunted by. I saw that a woman in silk pajamas didn't wake up, and her eyes were a little confused, her snow-white calves and jade arms were exposed, which made Lin Nan's lower abdomen tight for no reason, and there was a wet feeling in her nose, so she hurriedly lowered her head, but saw her small and delicate little feet, stepping on the velvet carpet mountain, she turned around and ran downstairs in embarrassment, and Lin Xiaqian hurriedly shouted: "Evening, hurry down, let's go to pick up the surprise together." ”

Su Wanqiu, who came back to her senses, looked at Lin Nan who ran away from the door in a daze, scratching her hair, was she so terrifying? It's not a flood beast, it's really fast.

With an ignorant look, Su Wanqiu watched as she was pulled into the car by Lin Nan and rushed to the airport, saying that she was picking up some surprise.

"What are you going to be in a daze, what do you think, if you say it's a surprise, it must be a surprise, don't worry." With a free hand and tilted her head to look at Xiao Nizi, who was still in a daze, Lin Nan patted her head angrily to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Ah, look ahead, drive carefully, I still have to wait, you can't murder me." and Su Wanqiu, who had not woken up, reflexively slapped Lin Nan's big hand that was messing around on his head, pouted, and fought back.