Mengluo quietly injected a little fairy qi into Mo Organic's lifeless body, so that his stomach, which had not eaten and drunk well for a few days, and the tired spirit that had not slept well, got better quickly.

Soon, Mo Ji's bloodless lips began to be rosy. The sloppy eyes also began to have charm. The distressing hands also became white and tender.

Mengluo let go of Mo Jiji, who was hugging, and asked gently: "Brother, haven't you eaten yet, no, you haven't eaten well in the past few days, right?" I'm here, brother don't worry, I'll accompany my brother out to trim my face, and then we'll have a happy meal together, okay? Those things that make my brother depressed, put aside first. At the moment, nothing is more important than our happiness. ”

Mo Ji looked at the tearful dream in his eyes, and felt that she was like an angel in his life, who could illuminate his dark life. At least at this moment, Mo felt the meaning of life.

He nodded, asked Yumeluo to wait for him for a while, and then walked into the room.

In the living room, Mengluo looked around. Although Mo has been here many times, she still looks at every inch of this place seriously.

On the wall, there are several patent certificates obtained by Mo Jiji, which are all his glory and pride. Mengluo looked at this, the smile on his face was bright, but his eyes were full of tears.

On the table, there were wedding photos of Mo Ji and Wang Sisi. That was last year, and they filmed it together. I originally planned to get married, but then it was delayed. Now, those wedding photos have also been put away by Mo Jiji.

Mengluo remembers that those wedding photos were beautiful. In one of them, Wang Sisi is wearing delicate makeup and a white gauze. A long trail that forms a graceful arc behind you. Mo Ji was wearing an apricot-colored suit, holding roses in his hand, standing beside Wang Sisi, with a happy smile on his face.

There is another one, Mo Ji is wearing a gray suit, and Wang Sisi is wearing another white short skirt wedding dress, they are both squatting elegantly on the ground, surrounded by white doves of peace. In the shot, some pigeons flew into the air, some were eating on the ground, and one landed on Mo Jiji's outstretched arm.

Mengluo was particularly impressed by these two wedding dresses, one because of the beautiful dove of peace, and the other because of the happy smile on Mo Jiji's face. When she saw it, how much she wished that she could take a wedding photo like this with Mo Ji one day.

Thinking about this, Mengluo couldn't help but show a shy smile on his face.

"Little dream, let's go. Mo Jiji's voice sounded behind him, and Mengluo looked back to see that the handsome Mo Ji was back again.

The hair is very neatly combed, the beard is also very clean, the clothes are very decent and generous, and the whole person is different. Such a spirit is what Mo Ji should be.

Mengluo is very happy that her Mo Ji is back. She reached out and took Mo Jiji's arm, and they laughed as they walked.

In the dining room, the candlelight is shining, and in the middle of each table, there is a candle in the shape of a flower, which is very conspicuous in the dim environment. Next to the candle, a waiter is opening a bottle of red wine. There was a muffled "thump" and the wine cork was opened. A rich grape aroma with hints of florals.

As the waiter poured, the red wine glass had a bright red color. "Hello sir, please taste it. The waiter said to Mo Ji very politely.

Mo Ji picked up the wine glass, took a sip, nodded to the waiter, and the waiter took the bottle of red wine and left.

Mengluo looked at Mo Ji's flickering face, which was the light of the candle.

Mo Ji blushed, and he said shyly: "Xiaomeng, if you look at me like this, I will be shy......"

Mengluo laughed, this man with five big and three thick was shy!!

"Okay, got it. Mengluo no longer stared at him with a pair of straight eyes, Mo Ji sighed softly, and his body relaxed a lot. The shyness just now made him sit there stiffly all the time, awkward!

"Big stupid~" Mengluo grinned, Mo Ji didn't refute, "Well, I'm a big stupid, but I'm only stupid in front of Xiaomeng......"

The dream fell at this moment, it was so happy.

I really didn't expect that being forced to resign by Wang Sisi turned out to be the biggest turning point between her and Mo Jiji. What is this called? In one sentence, it is: a blessing in disguise. At that time, Mengluo felt that from now on, she would be separated from her Mo Chance. Who would have thought that at this moment, she and Mo Ji were sitting in a romantic restaurant, talking love words that only the two of them could hear!

The red wine, which was poured into the decanter, was served.

Mo Ji shook it lightly a few times, and the rich aroma of wine immediately dispersed, wafting towards Mo Ji and Mengluo's nostrils.

When the food was served, Mo Ji poured a glass of red wine that had already woken up for Mengluo and himself.

"Little dream, come, let's have a toast. Thank you for being at my most decadent and saving my heart and giving me hope for the future again! However, please believe me, with your support, I will definitely live up to this beautiful youth. ”

The crisp sound of the cups colliding with each other is pleasant to the ear.

This meal, they ate very, very peacefully and sweetly, as if the troubles of the previous machine had not happened at all.

They chatted very hotly, talking about the time when they worked together in the past, and when they were about to look forward to it in the future, Mengluo also discussed with Mo Ji about starting his own company.

Just when it came to this, Mo Ji began to hesitate. He felt that although Mengluo was willing to contribute to him, it was not his own ability after all. He was afraid...... What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of being looked down upon by Mengluo.

Mo Ji came from the countryside, and in his life, it is normal to be looked down upon. However, for him, it was very harmful.

When I was a child, I was looked down upon by my classmates. Grew up, just worked, and was looked down upon by colleagues. Later, he had a chance and had the results of his own efforts, but Wang Sisi erased his achievements, and was said to eat soft rice by people with bad intentions, which made people look down upon......

All of this makes the man now, like a sponge full of holes, weak.

He lowered his head and thought about such a question, he was too afraid that he would be looked down upon by Mengluo in the future......