Chapter 918

Chen Xi opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Mo Yichen had already turned to go to her room. Chen Qian could only swallow the words she had not said and waved her arm in frustration. Hang his head and let his long hair cover his face and walk slowly to the house with Mo Yi Chen.

Because of her anger, Chen Xi made the room a mess to vent her dissatisfaction. In contrast, Mo Yichen's room is not different from that when he just came in, but the documents are scattered on the table, indicating that the room is occupied.

"I..."

"I..."

Two people speak at the same time, two people's eyes inadvertently overlap together, two people quickly turn their heads away. The two were strangely synchronized.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ink Yi morning two hands helpless rubbing.

Chen Qian has already eaten it, but it is rare that Mo Yichen asks her that she hasn't eaten yet, so she says that she hasn't.

"How about some?" Mo Yi morning feel a little distorted, clearly in the heart is very disgusted with the woman in front of him, but this woman has his own want news, he can not directly ask. In business for so many years, such a bit of hypocrisy should have been familiar with the car, but Mo Yichen is not able to do it at the moment.

Chen Qian naturally saw that Mo Yichen wanted to pretend that he didn't know everything, and then told him everything he knew without reservation. Chen Xi looks at Mo Yi Chen in the light, half in the light, usually in the shadow. I never see his side in the shadow. Chen Xi thought and suddenly laughed. She didn't know why.

Mo Yi morning looks up at Chen Xi and laughs, and understands.

"Well, now I'm just hungry." Chen Qian doesn't see Mo Yi Chen. She goes to the table by herself, picks up a piece of bread and tears it into her mouth.

What I fear most is the situation that we have seen through everything but haven't broken through yet.

Mo Yichen also sat down, picked up the spoon and drank the soup in the bowl.

"You may not like what I do, but what I do is for you." Chen Xi didn't drink, but she felt drunk and said what she wanted to say.

Mo Yichen didn't hear Chen Qian clearly because he was thinking about how to open his mouth and Chen Qian's voice was not loud.

"What do you say?" Mo Yi morning put down the spoon, quietly asked.

"Ah Chen Xi didn't expect that he didn't hear it, but she didn't dare to repeat, "nothing. I want to tell you that my little uncle is going to a party

"Well?" Mo Yi morning did not expect Chen Xi to take the initiative to say to himself.

"The confidentiality of the party was very good, and neither the participants nor the theme could be found. I don't know if I didn't see my uncle's work schedule Chen Qian will know the original to Mo Yichen, she does not want to leave a deliberately threatening impression to Mo Yichen.

"What about the time and place?" Mo Yichen asked solemnly. That document saw Mo Yi morning heart is very heavy, and listen to Chen Xi said this matter, the heart has sunk a bit.

Chen Xi bowed her head and fiddled with it for a few times

Mo Yi morning opened the mobile phone to see the time and place, there is a bad feeling landed in the heart.

The two have nothing to say. In a room, there is no other use except to make the atmosphere quiet. Chen Xi left on the excuse that she was sleepy.

After Chen Qian left, Mo Yichen went to the window and opened the window, allowing the cold winter wind to pour into the house, blowing away all the heat accumulated in the house. Mo Yi morning wearing a shirt stood in the tuyere for a long time before closing the window, and went into the room to clean up the documents on the table. I want to go outside.

Because it was snowing all day long. At this time, there was no smoke over the street. The snow was thick. The snow had reached the knee. A gust of wind had blown through, and there was nothing more than the snow that was blown. All the buildings were covered in snow and lost his mark.

Looking at the same architecture, Mo Yichen starts to worry about how to go. You don't know whether you are going right or not. It's hard for you to ask for directions. Before leaving, Mo Yichen sends the address to Charlie, hoping he can give him some advice, but the news is like a stone sinking into the sea and there is no reply.

Mo Yi morning has probably gone five miles to the ground, in addition to snow, he did not see anything else. He took out his mobile phone again. His breath collided with the air and fell on the screen of the mobile phone. Mo Yi Chen is fidgety and vigorously wiping the mobile phone screen. There is still no news.

"Where the hell is Charlie?" Mo Yi Chen, who has always been a good tempered man, can't help being rude. The vast expanse of snow torments the mind of others more than the vast yellow desert.

Mo Yichen saw that the shape of the building in front of him seemed to be a chair. He was also tired when he walked. The endless white magnified his fatigue.

Mo Yichen wants to throw the snow on the chair down, but it doesn't decrease after several times. Mo Yichen gives up and sits on it. It doesn't matter whether your body temperature will melt the snow, and the snow water will soak into your pants.

Mo Yichen took out his mobile phone again. The banquet was getting closer and closer. He was really not sure that he could stop the little uncle outside the door. What would happen if he went in. His little uncle has negotiated the contract, so he may not have to go back to China. Even if he wants to go back to China again, it will become a fantasy.Night, only the moon and stars in the sky accompany, it seems that this is too lonely, so it will spread such feelings to the empty and lonely land. Mo Yi morning played a cold war, will be on the body of the clothes wrapped tightly, non-stop to speed up the pace of feet.

Chen Xi went back to her room and lay on the bed and couldn't sleep. She felt that Mo Yi Chen had no mood to go to bed at this time! It's better to discuss the countermeasures together and prepare for returning home in the future.

"Dada Da..." The clear doorbell rings through the empty corridor, and there is no response for a long time. Is it possible that Mo Yichen has gone to bed so early! Chen Xi is suspicious in the bottom of her heart. Thinking of Mo Yichen's expression when he heard that the little uncle was going to the party, Chen Xi seemed to think of something and ran away regardless of her pajamas.

Chen Xi stood at the front desk panting for breath, and the staff looked at Chen Xi's panic stricken appearance, thinking that something was wrong.

"Hello, if you have something to talk about slowly, we will solve it for you." Staff warm voice persuasion.

"Hello, did you see one..." Chen Qian described the figure of Mo Yichen.

After careful reflection, the staff nodded. The staff also wanted to say that Chen Xi was not in the mood to listen and ran to the room in a hurry. She's going to find him!

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