Chapter 307

Mo Xin'er wants to lie down and continue to pretend to sleep, but it's too late. Jiu Ye has seen her sit up, and she looks a little embarrassed.

Qin Beimo said: "wake up." Then he walked to the sofa with long legs.

"Well." Mo Xin'er nodded embarrassed.

Qin Beimo sat gracefully on the sofa, legs overlapping, long Phoenix eyes looking at him, a command tone said: "get up to wash, breakfast is ready."

Ink heart son Leng for a while, again way: "Oh."

Although she felt that the devil was a little abnormal, she didn't think much about it. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed immediately.

Facing Qin Beimo, he smiles and walks to the bathroom.

There is no expression on the handsome face of Qinbei ink, and the dark eyes are looking at the girl's back.

Mo Xin'er didn't dare to delay too long. After a quick bath, he came out of the bathroom and ran to the cloakroom.

Mo Xin'er changed a skirt and came out. He went to the mysterious devil on the sofa and said, "Ninth master, I'm fine."

Qin Beimo glared at her and stood up from the sofa.

"Let's go." Qin Beimo said.

In front of the dining table, Mo Xin'er sat obediently. Qin Beimo took up a small bowl and put a bowl of porridge in front of her: "have some porridge first."

Mo Xin'er looks at Qin Beimo and the porridge in front of him. His mood is a little complicated.

She said, "well." With a sound, he picked up the white porcelain spoon, stirred it twice in the bowl, and put it into his mouth.

Over and over again, a bowl of porridge is very slow to eat, it seems that there is no appetite.

Qin Beimo looks at Mo Xin'er who seems to slow down and stares at her and says, "what are you dawdling about? Don't want to go to the company?"

"Ah?" Mo Xin'er was stunned for a moment, and instantly reflected that she seemed to be drinking porridge all the time. She laughed awkwardly: "go, of course."

Then she picked up her chopsticks and put a crystal bag in her mouth. She secretly said that the demon king even asked her to go to the company. She thought that he would be angry and would not allow her to go out for at least two or three days.

Qin Beimo glanced down at the meal in front of her.

"Finish all this, or you won't go anywhere." A tone of no refusal.

Finish it all!

Mo Xin'er looks at the fried eggs, ham, crystal bag and roast wheat in front of her eyes.

even if she didn't eat last night, she couldn't eat so much!

Nine ye this is to take food to punish her?

Mo Xin'er swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to dally any longer and ate it immediately.

"Who said that to you?" Qin Beimo asked suddenly.

"Well?" What are you talking about?

Mo Xin'er is holding a crystal bag in his mouth and looks at him doubtfully.

Qin Beimo stares at her and asks, "I lost from the beginning of my life. Who said that?"

Originally what he said is this, this words is Bai Linfei said, but Mo Xin'er doesn't want to tell him.

He is so high up and has so many things to worry about every day. She doesn't want him to take care of her little things. It's a matter between her and bailifeld. She will solve it by herself.

Mo Xin'er put the crystal bag into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it before he replied: "it's not who said it, or... I'm occasionally cranky."

After a pause, she put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm sorry, Jiuye... I only talked nonsense after drinking too much yesterday. In fact, I don't think so. I know..."

"go on eating." Qin Beimo interrupts her.

Ink heart son Zheng for a while, did not continue to say, picked up chopsticks to eat quietly.

After dinner, they go to the company together. Qin Beimo drives himself, and Mo xiner sits in the co pilot's seat.

All the way silent, two people did not speak, the atmosphere seems a little depressed, the car has been parked in the Empire State building underground garage, Mo Xin'er did not move.

She turned her head and looked at Qin Beimo and said slowly, "Ninth master, if you don't like me to do this, I can not do it,

or leave the company's affairs to Xiao Yi. I'll go to imperial group to accompany you. Don't be angry, OK?"

She would rather be silent than be punished.

Qin Beimo turned to her and asked, "do you think I'm angry about your company?"

Mo Xin'er looks at him, puzzled, isn't it?

Isn't he angry because she has been busy with the business of the company recently?

Qin Beimo's deep eyes looked at her for a long time, then slowly said: "heart, trust these two words, do you understand?"

Although she is busy for the company, and does not see people all day long, it does make him uncomfortable, but it does not make him angry.

His anger is her distrust, her worry, the mood of worrying about gain and loss is ultimately because of her distrust of him.

Although he can understand her mood, it doesn't mean he won't be angry.Mo Xin'er looks confused, or some don't understand. Why does he say trust? Does she understand it?

Qin Beimo's deep and sharp eyes looked at her and said, "I told you more than once that I would never let you leave me. Have you heard that?"

Mo Xin'er suddenly understood what Qin Beimo meant by trust.

He thought that if she didn't trust him, she would tell the truth after drinking and show such a worry about gain and loss.

Mo Xin'er looked at his extremely charming but very cold face.

Heart dull pain, a sour nose, tears like the flood burst out of the general, her hands covered his face sobbing up.

Qin Beimo was suddenly stunned. Unexpectedly, the little woman suddenly began to cry.

She cried hysterically. She had been in the imperial garden for so long. No matter what happened, she always laughed. Even if she was sad or could not help it, she would laugh and shed tears.

Never cry so sad.

This made Qin Beimo feel at a loss for a moment. He whispered: "Xin'er..."

Mo Xin'er sobbed: "Jiu Ye... Don't speak, let me cry for a while first... Wuwu..."

Qin Beimo's thin lips pursed and stopped talking. He pulled her into his arms, held her tightly, and let her cry like a vent.

After a while, Mo Xin'er's cry gradually stopped, sobbing in a low voice.

She nestled in his arms, slowly said: "I will never again."

Qin Beimo drooped his eyes: "enough crying."

Mo Xin'er nodded and came out of his arms. His expensive suit was wet with tears.

Mo Xin'er looked at the tears: "what if your suit is dirty?"

"There's a spare in the office lounge." Qin Beimo replied.

"Oh, that's good."

Qin Beimo looked at her red and swollen eyes and said, "let's go. Don't go to your company. Follow me upstairs."

"Well." Mo Xin'er responded obediently.

Two people from the exclusive elevator upstairs, in front of the president's office.

Dongfang Han and xi lie, who are waiting for the northern ink of Qin Dynasty, come up together, but they unconsciously look at Mo Xin'er whose eyes are red and swollen. They still can't help sobbing in a low voice.