In the evening, Mo Guihan got home from work on time, and by the way, he brought Zhao Ji's signature fried veal steak from the road, and when he got home, Su Wanqiu seemed to be busy with something in the bedroom, so she didn't notice until he changed his shoes and stood behind her.

It can be seen from the corners of her lips on the side of her face that she seems to be in a good mood, Mo Guihan suddenly leaned over behind her, shrouded by a sudden large shadow, Su Wanqiu was startled, and turned around to find that it was him who came back.

Although the slight surprise on his face was not obvious, it was still caught in the man's sharp eyes, and he put the fried calf on the table and whispered, "What? Scared? ”

"No...... I just didn't expect it...... Didn't expect you to come back today. ”

After all, today is not April 20th.

The man's deep eyes rippled slightly, but then calmed down, he suddenly hooked his lips, and changed the topic to look at the computer screen in front of her, "What's so happy?" ”

Su Wanqiu followed his gaze, the little loss just now was completely gone, replaced by the satisfaction and joy written on her face, her eyebrows were curled, and her voice said briskly, "The job resume I submitted a few days ago has results, and the company has seen my paintings and works, and informed me that I can go to work in a few days." ”

Mo Guihan pretended to understand and nodded, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, "What position?" ”

"Chief Designer."

Su Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief after speaking, after so many years, her hobbies and efforts have not been in vain.

Mo Guihan bowed slightly, a pair of dark eyes were as deep as deep, thin lips were gently pulled, not as indifferent and cold as in the past, although he rarely got along with her after three years of marriage, but he knew her ability to comprehend design, just the chief designer of a small company, and letting her do it could only be overkill.

"Since there is such good news, as a reward, I will take you out to dinner tonight."

Mo Guihan lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, Su Wanqiu raised his eyes and happened to meet his gaze, and subconsciously dodged, as if he had been hit by something in his heart, it turned out that they could also have such a dull and harmonious time together.

Sitting in the car, Su Wanqiu felt like a drum in her heart, Mo Guihan sat in the driver's seat very close to her, her slender and smooth hands on the steering wheel, and after seeing her fasten her seat belt, her inch-inch-sharp fingers turned slightly, and the car slowly drove up.

"What do you want to eat?"

The man suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence, and the roadside lights came in through the half-open car window, reflecting on his face impartially, from Su Wanqiu's point of view, he was slightly against the light, and the delicate contours and jawline were more distinct, adding a bit of bewildering handsomeness.

She was stunned and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Mo Guihan glanced at her, and his gaze finally fell on the lower part of her neck, Su Wanqiu's cheeks were hot for a while, and before she could react, she felt the man's warm breath approaching, and her nerves all over her body were tense, but unexpectedly, the man just hooked his lips, and his bony fingers straightened the neckline of her clothes for her.

"The collar is crooked."

After the man finished speaking, he continued to focus on driving, but Su Wanqiu's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, since that night he said that he wanted to compensate her, it seems that his attitude has really changed a lot, although Su Wanqiu admits that she is greedy for the gentleness he gives, but she also clearly knows that once his goal is achieved, he will go to find the person he really loves, and she is still just a pawn for him to achieve his goal, so no matter how happy she feels now, it is just stolen......

The car stopped outside the Western restaurant, Su Wanqiu and Mo Guihan entered a private room, in the middle of the box was a long table covered with white cloth, on the table were candlesticks, perfumed roses and two bottles of red wine, and the goblet reflected a beautiful luster under the tassel chandelier.

It was in such an incomparably romantic environment that Su Wanqiu and Mo Guihan quietly completed a dinner, thinking that today's good mood would continue until tomorrow, but they didn't expect it to come to an abrupt end the moment she stepped out of the western restaurant.

"Return to the cold."

When she heard this gentle and slightly complaining sentence behind her, Su Wanqiu's steps subconsciously stopped, and her back stiffened, as if the cells in her whole body were frozen.

She could hear that this was Han Jiaren's voice.

Mo Guihan glanced at the person next to him first when he turned around, and turned around when he saw that there was no wave on her face, he frowned slightly, and his dark pupils met her gaze that dared not speak angrily, but he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Han Jiaren stepped on high heels and walked over step by step, only glanced at Su Wanqiu with her spare eyes, and asked in a suppressed voice, "This is what you told me at noon?" ”

"Beauty."

Mo Guihan didn't explain, just said in a low voice, with warning and majesty in his tone, and his brows furrowed more and more.

At that moment, Su Wanqiu suddenly felt that she was very ridiculous, obviously sitting in the position of the main wife, but at this moment, she was like a junior who was caught and raped by her wife, maybe there is a saying that is right - in love, the one who is not loved is the third party, maybe, she is.

"You talk, I'll go back first."

Su Wanqiu hooked her lips, a faint smile spread on her face, but it never reached the bottom of her eyes, she was about to step away after she finished speaking, but unexpectedly, Mo Guihan's big palm directly held her wrist and took it into her arms.

"Where to go? Come back with me. ”

"Return to the cold!!"

Han Jiaren bit her lip, her eyes were instantly covered with moisture, her brows were full of anger but there was nowhere to vent, "Why do you want to do this to me?" I've been working hard abroad for three years, and when I come back, I don't even have the qualifications to be sent by you? ”

"Beauty, I hope you will have to make trouble with me."

Mo Guihan's tone was obviously a lot colder, his dark eyes narrowed, and his body exuded coldness and danger, this sentence could not be more obvious warning.

Han Jiaren hooked her lips with a wry smile, two lines of tears fell, and her soft lips trembled and looked at him, Mo Guihan, Mo Guihan, you are really still the same you, and giving me the script is just to give me a preventive shot.

"Okay, then I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation in the future."

Seeing her crying, Mo Guihan finally softened, and his eyebrows softened a lot, "Be obedient, go back by yourself first." ”