Mo Beichen hugged Gu Zhi and came directly to his bedroom.

This room is furnished in the same way as in Qingju's room.

It can also be said that the villa he bought temporarily in Qingju has a decoration style modeled after the Imperial Garden.

Gently lifted the quilt and put Gu Zhi on the bed, covered her with a light blanket, and adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature.

Then Mo Beichen quietly knelt on the side of the bed and looked at Gu Zhi.

One hand took hers, put it to his mouth, and looked at her on the bed with half his knees and upper body.

Finally, he took his attachment back.

Brushing away the broken hair in front of Gu Zhi's forehead, Mo Beichen's fingertips stroked Gu Zhi's tender little face.

"Zhizhi, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Finally got you home today."

"I don't know if you like the Imperial Garden or not, of course it's best to like it, because this is our wedding room designed by myself."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't like it, if you really don't like it, we don't want the Imperial Garden, and then we can design our home together."

"In short, everything is up to you."

Because you are everything to me.

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he leaned over and gave a kiss on Gu Zhi's smooth and full forehead, and then got up and left.

After Mo Beichen went out and closed the door, Gu Zhi, who was lying on the huge black and gold bed, opened his eyes.

She had always been lonely, and coupled with her vigilant nature, she was completely awake the moment she walked into the villa. But he deliberately didn't open his eyes.

Because she wanted to see Mo Beichen's attitude.

However, in the process, she found that her proud vigilance was simply not worth mentioning in front of Mo Beichen.

But then she thought of what Mo Beichen whispered in her ear just now, and the corners of Gu Zhi's mouth unconsciously rose by a small arc.

She didn't even notice it herself......

***

Mo Beichen gently closed the door and went directly to the study.

"Ninth Master." Mo Jing bowed.

Mo Beichen nodded.

The servant opened the door of the study, and Mo Beichen and Mo Jing walked in.

"Go run errands." Mo Beichen sat on the main seat and said.

"Yes, you say." Mo Jing immediately responded.

Jiu Ye's expression is very serious now, it seems that this matter must be very anxious and tricky.

But the result –

"Go and hire a few more celebrity chefs, don't be afraid of more. The requirement is to be able to cook a variety of meals, and it must be delicious. Mo Beichen dragged his chin and said seriously.

His solemn expression was as serious as if he was discussing a major national matter.

Mo Jing: "......"

What Mo Beichen said, Mo Jing filtered and replayed it several times in his mind.

I replied a little embarrassed, and then hurried to do it.

Is there not enough chefs in the house? I'm afraid that even the chefs in the presidential palace are not as many as those at home. And now the level of chefs at home can be said to be higher than those royal chefs in the presidential palace, which is not a star and a half, why is my grandfather not satisfied?

Mo Jing was a little unpale.

But I started to deal with it anyway.

However, just as Mo Jing was about to step out of the study, Mo Beichen commanded again-

"After a while, let the kitchen cook more delicious food for lunch, and insist on eating."

Mo Jing: "...... Yes, Ninth Master. ”

It's that he thinks too much, it turns out that these are all for Miss Gu.

After Mo Beichen gave the order, he returned to the bedroom.

I opened the door and looked inside, but the bed was empty.

Mo Beichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his long legs stepped in.

However, at the moment when his heart was about to be completely confused, he saw Gu Zhi in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The heart that hung in his throat finally fell to the ground again.

Mo Beichen walked over to the person standing in front of the window.

The golden sun shone on Gu Zhi's body, making her seem unreal for a while.

Mo Beichen stood behind Gu Zhi and gently hugged her from behind.

Gu Zhi didn't break free, which made Mo Beichen overjoyed.

"Mo Beichen." Gu Zhi opened his mouth and looked down at the man holding her arm.

"I'm here."

"You don't think I'll forgive you easily if you get me home."

Hearing this, Mo Beichen became visibly uneasy, but he didn't see the corners of Gu Zhi's mouth smiling.