Ling Mo brought her a glass of wine and handed it over, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"On the night I drank the red wine, the moon was half-round, and now it is almost full." Ning Yuanlan took the wine glass, took a sip, and looked up at the bright moon on his head, which seemed to be a little bit close, and it was complete.

"From now on, we'll only drink plum wine." Ling Mo also poured a glass for himself, holding the wine glass, slightly raised, Ning Yuanlan meeting, took his own wine glass and touched some with him, the white porcelain cup handed down by the Ouyang family, after the precipitation of time, was filled with the green plum wine specially brewed by the Ouyang family, and after the collision, it made a crisp and distant crisp sound.

The moonlight is very good tonight, although it is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, they are also very happy, after a long time, a large bottle of green plum wine was drunk to the point that there is not a drop left, Ling Mo is fine, but Ning Yuanlan is not good.

The little girl is drunk and can always do things that he doesn't expect.

Ling Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching her lean on himself and smile stupidly, in the face of such a naughty and delicate her, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss him shallowly.

He didn't plan to ask her tonight, he wanted to give her enough time to recuperate, Ning'er, let's sleep. ”

Ning Yuanlan smiled, maybe because of alcohol, she closed her eyes obediently, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day I went to the villa, Ning Yuanlan's body recovered a little, the whole body was not so sore, the decoration of the living room and kitchen on the first floor had been completed, some of the decoration workers went to the studio, and some went to the second floor, and she was the only one in the whole hall, which seemed a lot quieter.

Ning Yuanlan climbed up the ladder chair, adjusted the height, took the paint tray hanging on the side, and began to mix colors and paint.

At ten o'clock, Pan Yumin's phone called, Ning Yuanlan put on the Bluetooth and said habitually, "Hello." ”

"Xiao Ning."

"Director Pan."

"I interviewed an assistant for you just now, he is now on the way to the villa, you look at the arrangement of a job for him, and let him follow you during the probation period."

"Okay, thank you, Director." Ning Yuanlan heard that the company had found her assistant so efficiently, and immediately thanked Pan Yumin.

"I'll send his resume to your mailbox later." Pan Yumin continued to ask about work, and then hung up the phone.

Ning Yuanlan took off the Bluetooth and continued to paint.

When she was about to get off work in the morning, Ling Mo called and said that she couldn't come to her for lunch at noon today.

"It's okay." Ning Yuanlan said while painting while wearing Bluetooth, but he was a little disappointed in his heart, but he thought that he must be busy with work, otherwise he would not not come, so he asked himself not to take such a trivial matter to heart.

"You remember to eat on time." Ling Mo admonished again.

"Well, I remember." Ning Yuanlan nodded, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"That'...... Good bye. Ling Mo seemed to be about to hang up the phone, but stopped her again, "There ...... more"

"Huh?" Ning Yuanlan laughed, he rarely had such a time to stop talking.

"I love you." He said on the other end of the phone.

Ning Yuanlan's hand holding the paintbrush paused, and then the paint-stained pen stopped at that point, causing that stroke to become a failure, and when Ning Yuanlan found out, he exclaimed, "Oops......"

"What's wrong?" Ling Mo on the other end of the phone heard her exclamation and got up from his chair in worry, "Ning'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

The scene of her falling from the high ladder chair came to mind, and the whole person couldn't sit still.