Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Ji warmed up and looked at what Xiao Ha had in his hand: "Did Mo Jing send it? ”

“Yeah, the assistant named Xiaohu, said that these were all breakfast that President Mo himself wanted, and then he sent them over. He also said that President Mo told you to have a good breakfast before you go. Don't be hungry in a hurry. ”

Seasonal warmth looked at the breakfast and said lightly, "Which one do you want? ”

“I can do it, these are your favorite ones. Before you were in England, there were a few times when these Chinese breakfasts didn't work, but you couldn't find authentic delicious food. The Chinese food made by the foreigners is worse than one. I didn't expect Mu even knew what you liked most in the morning and bought them all.” Xiao Ha said while looking at the season warm: “Actually, there's nothing urgent on Haicheng's side. Would you like to stay in Beijing for a few more days before going back? President Mo is still really concerned with you...”

“Didn't you already book your tickets? ”

“… can be withdrawn. ”

“No need to back off, just go back. I'm in a hurry to go back and find out. ”

“All right then.” Hachi handed her breakfast: “Shall we go after breakfast? Don't waste Mo's mind for nothing. ”

Seasonal Warm took another look at the breakfast and turned directly into Xiao Ha's room, intending to finish it with her.

Xiao Ba enthusiastically opened the lid with the little ravioli and gave her the tableware. Then, while eating the toast milk beside her, she blurred: "Boss, I saw him last night when Mo came out of your room. ”

The spoon in Season Warm's hand was just a pause, silent, and he bit a little ravioli with his head down.

“Later, when I went to your room, I saw that your mouth was a little swollen...” Xiao Ha said with his neck shrunk, like he was afraid of the season warmth beating her, but the season warmth was always just eating calmly, ignoring her.

Hachi looked at her again a few times, really couldn't help but put down what was in her hand, whispered: “It wasn't me, but I really couldn't help but ask, you and Mo both traveled together, and then he was still in your room that late, although he later left, it was obvious that your relationship was no longer just as simple as being a stranger after the divorce, and Mo was really nice to you, although I don't understand why he had chosen to divorce. ”

After a pause, Hachi said, "So, boss, what's your relationship with President Mo now? ”

Seasonal warmth blew some hot soup in the bowl, took a sip, not slowly said: “I don't know what the relationship is until now, maybe when I get back to Haicheng, I'll find out when I get things straight. ”

Hachi sounded a little confused, but Seeing Season Warm didn't want to talk about these things at all, he had to continue to chew on the toast.

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At 2: 00 that afternoon, the season warmed up and Xiao Ya landed in Haicheng.

Upon returning to Haicheng, the two went directly to the company, and Seasonal Warm did not have a moment to solve some of the other things left in the company because of her absence. They even worked overtime at night until the next morning.

Hachi was also used to the frequency of seasonal warming. She would come back for a few days after each business trip in such a hurry to take care of the urgent matters at hand. After she was busy, she remembered to rest.

The next morning I warmed up in the office with my eyes closed for a short break, and Hachi has been busy with me since last night.

In the afternoon, Xiao Ba pushed the door in and saw that Seasonal Warm was sitting on the chair behind the desk to take a nap, so nothing was said. He only took in the oversized suitcase that was Seasonal Warm and opened it. He wanted to help her tidy it up and take out some of the office documents that were to be placed in it.

Turned over when it opened, saw a scroll of painting shaft placed next to it, couldn't help but be surprised, thought of painting in a season warm box, and deliberately took it back to Haicheng, estimated what should be an inexpensive famous painting, didn't dare to touch it, just looked for some office documents and was about to get up.

“Bring me that painting.” Suddenly, the season warmth, sitting behind the desk with its eyes closed, said softly.

Hachi still didn't open her eyes when she turned to see the season warm, but apparently when she first came in, she was fine.

Until she carefully picked up the painting and put it on the desk, Seasonal Warm opened her eyes and glanced at it and asked, “Do I have anything else I need to deal with in two days? ”

“No, every project in the company has been orderly lately, no big deal, and you travel a lot, a lot of things have been done for you by the vice president, just some documents that need your signature and decision making, now you've signed them all, nothing else.” Xiao Ba continued to help her pack her suitcase, and said: “Actually, Boss, you can take a month and a half off while you are not too busy. The new projects you signed on the Beijing side have been communicated to each other by the company, and the people below can fix it. You can't do it yourself all the time. ”

Seasonal warmth did not speak.

It is true that she has not been on leave for a long time.

Seasonal Warm is still considering when to go back to Seasonal Home, hang this painting back to Seasonal Home. It's probably because of the many years of father-daughter relationship between her and Seasonal Brotherhood, but there's still some rhythm and acquiescence between her and Seasonal Brothers. Before it's time for her to leave work, Seasonal Brothers called her and said that she knew she was coming back from Beijing City and asked her to go back to Seasonal Home for dinner at night. He specifically asked Aunt Qin to cook her a lot of favorite dishes.

Choosing the day is better than crashing into the sun, and the season warms up and promises directly.

Around 5: 00 pm, Ji Wen drove home to Ji's house. After all these years, she did not communicate with her family much. After returning to China, she only occasionally came back for dinner with her father. She did not intend to ask about her birth, nor did she have any feelings in her mind.

When he entered the door with the painting, Ji Hong Wen glanced at the axis in her hand: “What is it? But it's New Year's Eve. Why did you bring the painting when you came back for dinner? Where did you get this painting? Want me to taste it for you? ”

“When I saw a painting at an auction in Beijing, I thought you would like it, so I brought it back.” Seasonal warmth was simple, but there was no rush to open the painting: “After eating, I hung the painting in the study, and you'll see. ”

Ji Hongwen saw her for a long time, stared at the axis of the painting in her hand for half a day, thought about it, didn't say much, and ordered people to prepare dinner.

“Dad, although the Ji family hasn't had much to do with each other for a long time, I used to have dreams at home with me. Now I'm too busy to have time, and dreams don't come back very often. I think you should find another companion.” Seasonal warmth tells Seasonal Hiroshi when he's cooking.