Chapter 30

Mo Beiting left with a cold feeling. When he got into the car, he received a call from the hospital nurse, "Mr. Mo, Miss Chen didn't eat tonight, and she was in a bad mood. She had been lying in bed and didn't speak."

He lit a cigarette, the warm flame reflected his cold side face warm.

Chen Baimo's ankle injury is not heavy, ligament strain, raise a few days to be OK!

But to be on the safe side, he went through the hospitalization procedures for her.

Did not hear the answer, the nurse carefully called out: "Mr. Mo?"

"Leave her alone."

The nurse looked at Chen Baimo, who was staring at her, and hesitated, "Sir, would you like to come and have a look?"

Her intuition is that Mo Beiting is not a talkative man. If Miss Chen hadn't asked her to make this call, she wouldn't dare.

"No, I have something to do. If she thinks the food in the hospital is not good and she has no appetite, you can call her from outside and I'll send you the number later."

He didn't go to the hospital to accompany Chen Baimo tonight. It was Shen Yiqiao's own random speculation.

At the thought of that name, he felt a headache. He felt like he was holding his breath. It was not smooth!

Yi Qiao took a bath and went to sleep. She didn't sleep very well. She dreamed intermittently and woke up every ten minutes. She was more tired than not sleeping.

I didn't wake up until noon the next day.

Sleep is not good, her face is very bad, yellow skin, eyes covered with red blood, looking tired not!

She went downstairs in her pajamas, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, which made her more energetic.

Open the refrigerator, there are only two eggs, a cucumber, and a box of instant noodles.

Yi Qiao to eat not pick, slow for a while God, will take out the ingredients, ready to cook instant noodles!

The fingerprint lock on the door of the living room heard something. Yi Qiao raised her eyes and glanced. Mo Beiting pushed the door in. She was still wearing last night's smoky gray shirt with some slight wrinkles.

He went straight to the kitchen and glanced at the cucumbers, eggs and instant noodles on the chopping board. "Shen Yiqiao, how thirsty are you, even buying a dish is so suggestive?"

Yi Qiao

They all say that when they hate someone, they don't like her anywhere. It's really appropriate to use this sentence on Mo Beiting.

She can make instant noodles to get in his way!

"Mo Beiting, if you come back specially to find fault with me, go to the living room and have a cup of tea before I finish my meal."

Mo Beiting's pale face flashed an awkward look. He was a little hungry. Seeing Shen Yiqiao cooking in the kitchen, he came directly.

His eyes fell on Yi Qiao. She was wearing silk pajamas, and her hem was only half of her thigh. She was a mature woman with delicate curves.

The man's eyebrow micro can't be observed of wrinkly for a while, "change clothes, go out to eat."

"I cooked instant noodles."

"Change your clothes." A strong and defiant tone.

Yi Qiao didn't want to quarrel with him on such a small matter. She turned off the fire, went upstairs to change her clothes and painted a light makeup.

When he came out, Mo Beiting had already taken a shower, changed his clothes again, and was sitting on the sofa looking at his watch!

Seeing her come out, her face was a little cold, but she didn't lose her temper.

Yi Qiao malicious thought, it seems that Chen Baimo often let him wait, has been very good.

In the car, Mo Beiting asked, "what do you eat?"

Yi Qiao looked out of the window. She was still on the way to the city. Besides the lush trees, there was nothing on the side of the road. She had no appetite and could not take up the interest of eating. "All right."

Mo Beiting didn't speak. He chose a French restaurant nearby. The French wanted romance. The restaurant was beautiful and warm, with flowers, candlelight and red wine.

Yi Qiao felt that it was a waste of beauty for them to come here.

After ordering the meal, Mo Beiting said: "the job of Royal No.1 has resigned. I know you majored in architectural design at the University of Pennsylvania. You went to work in AC, and after your internship, you won no less than you do now."

AC。

She thought about it when she came back to China, but the application process of AC was too complicated. Sometimes it took several months for a position to come to fruition, so she gave up after much consideration.

Therefore, when Mo Beiting mentioned AC, she wavered.

Mo Beiting took out a business card, "decided to call him."

This is a personal business card. Apart from the name and telephone number, there is no other professional title.

On the black bronzing dark pattern, Qiao Jinhuai's three words are particularly eye-catching.

She frowned.

Holding the card fingers slightly forced, the corner of the card was pinched by her.

Qiao Jinhuai, the man who humiliated her in Royal No.1 that day, made a simple investigation of the people around Mo Beiting before Yiqiao came back, so she was no stranger.

She clasped her lips with a smile and put the card away