Chapter 223

Cheng ran looked back and saw a compartment. He hurried in.

The door of the study is opened. When Feng moye comes in and goes around the desk to get the documents, he sees that his laptop seems to be a little wrong,

Naturally, I didn't think so much at that time, but

His wife seemed to disappear after she woke up.

I don't know if it's his psychological intuition, as if someone had moved his laptop.

Cheng ran hid in the compartment. She could see through the gap and clenched her fist. When was she so nervous as now? Even if she had encountered such a situation before, it would be a big deal to kill her.

But why is it like this now? Why is she so nervous and afraid that Feng moye will find her? She was not like this before.

She is now thinking about what happens if Feng moye knows his identity and has been hiding him for so long.

Will he be too excited? Will he feel that everything is hiding from him? Cheng ran doesn't dare to think about it any more.

Feng moye opens his laptop. Cheng ran doesn't know if he sees anything.

He clicked on the document to make sure that the data was still in it. There was no trace of passivity, but the touch on the keyboard

It seems a little sticky.

He put his hand around his nose and frowned.

Cheng ran did not know what what seal Mo Ye was smelling in the inside. She should have no taste. She was afraid that sometimes she was never able to breathe any perfume, and was afraid of exposing herself.

So it's just a laptop. What is he looking at.

Cheng ran really didn't figure it out. Feng moye took the information and went out. Cheng ran was relieved, but her heart was still hanging. She went to the laptop, opened it and touched it on the keyboard. It was no different.

But I'm afraid I can't get the information inside. Wait until the time to think of other ways.

Cheng ran vaguely opens the door. Fortunately, there is no one outside. She directly returns to her room, changes her clothes and goes downstairs. As soon as she goes to the backyard, she meets Feng moye. In fact, she wants to call He Chuan and ask who won the robot project.

Is it Feng moye.

Feng moye is standing in front of the cherry tree at the moment. He doesn't know what he's thinking. His slender fingertips are holding unfinished smoke.

She went up to him and asked him, "what are you thinking?"

The man's side eyes and lips provoked a bewitching smile: "thinking about his wife's shy appearance just now."

Cheng Ran's face turned red for a moment. She glanced at Feng moye awkwardly.

"Can you talk well?"

Feng moye looks angry at her. Her cheeks bulge slightly. She looks like a lovely hamster. People can't help bullying her.

He smiled: "why didn't you talk well? Didn't you ask me what I was thinking? That's what I was thinking."

Isn't his wife worth remembering in his mind?

Cheng ran felt that when he told him about it, his brain was completely blank. He didn't know how to say it or how to respond. Especially when he said it, his heart was tight.

She was surprised that she was not like this before. No matter what kind of, she could deal with it flexibly. Why did she get confused when she came to him.

Feng moye reaches out and hooks the broken hair on Cheng Ran's cheek behind his ear. The voice is low, but it is not aggressive at all.

"Where were you just now?"

"I swayed around the door for a breath of fresh air."

Cheng ran opens his mouth and comes. He can't see any tension on his beautiful face. He can't be calm.

Feng moye has found that his wife can respond to any topic as quickly as possible except talking to her about those shy words. She won't give you a chance to find clues at all.

He sniffed in his heart. He had noticed it just now, because he felt something different on the keyboard. It was a little sticky. It should be sweat.

He has a habit of washing his hands before work, which may be regarded as a special hobby of him, but if no one pays attention, he generally won't find it.

Moreover, few people touch his personal belongings. Cheng Ran's disappearance time is too coincidental for him to doubt.

It just doesn't matter. Cheng ran wants to do a robot project. He just does it. It's not a big problem. Anyway, it's his wife's in the end.

Of course, we can't let her know now, otherwise it will be mysterious.

Cheng ran can't see what Feng moye is thinking at the moment. The man looks calm on the surface, but the waves seem to turn in his eyes.

Feng moye suddenly asked Cheng ran, "are you interested in that robot project?"

Cheng Ran's heart clicked. He probably didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this topic.

"I'm not interested, but my boss is interested. Didn't you talk about it in it? But if I draw money from it, I should also get a lot."

When Cheng ran mentioned money, her eyes were almost bright.

Feng moye not only didn't think there was any problem with her appearance, but also felt that she was very cute and people had desire. That's a very normal thing.

However, he did not continue this topic, but turned to Cheng ran again.

"Another week, it's Valentine's day."

Cheng ran may be half a beat slow for a moment, but he will react soon.

Cheng ran didn't worry too much about what happened just now: "it seems so, but you don't have to do it for me. I don't have that habit."

"Just ask." He is also relatively calm.

Then the two men fell into silence. Cheng ran wondered how to know if Feng moye was the one who won the project.

I don't know if he Chuan found out.

Her mobile phone vibrated in her pocket at the moment. Cheng ran didn't answer immediately. It should be he Dongjun, because he would come every Valentine's day. His ancestors said that he himself was also a single dog and was boring, so he wanted to find someone to spend time with.

Cheng ran really just regards him as his friend or relative. It doesn't matter. Anyway, ah Cheng and He Chuan don't have girlfriends. It's just that everyone can report to the group for warmth.

As a result, Feng moye's ear standing next to him was quite clever. He turned his head and asked Cheng ran.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Cheng ran was stunned at that time. The man's hearing was too exaggerated. He could hear it.

At present, she has to answer, but she still has to install it. Cheng ran seems to have just returned to her mind and takes out her mobile phone in surprise.

"Someone really called."

Feng moye also glanced at the name on the screen: "isn't this the one named he Dongjun?"

He still remembers that last time in the restaurant, he met he Dongjun and Cheng ran for dinner. This guy was very interested in his wife.

Cheng ran didn't walk aside to answer. There was really no way.

She can only slide down the answer button in front of Feng moye and ask bluntly.

"Do you want to tell me that you will come in two days?"

He Dongjun smiled at the other end: "even if you have a husband now, you can't violate the agreement between us."

"You..."

Before Cheng ran could say anything, the phone was taken away by Feng moye.