Chapter 92

For a long time, thin lips light voice enunciation, he pulled the quilt, turned off the bedside lamp.

Blink. That's what agreement means.

Smile, Mo West dye think, sometimes Zhou Yanchen awkward time, still very interesting.

Just like the last time, he said he was free to meet her at the station.

Holding the papers, Mo Xi ran crept into the bathroom.

After closing the door, she put down the toilet cover and found a cushion to put on the floor.

Ready to let go of a fight, Mo West dye muddle than!

No dictionary!

She can't understand French!

……

Turning over, Zhou Yanchen wakes up in a daze.

Squinting at the bathroom, the light was still on.

The wall clock shows that it's more than 3 a.m.

Still watching?

Frowning, he turned his back to the bathroom door and closed his eyes.

Standing at the bathroom door, he opened the door with a cold face.

See the scene inside, the corners of the mouth do not feel infected with a smile.

The man who thought he was still reading the papers slept sweetly with the toilet lid.

Long hair fell down and covered half of her face, revealing only the crimson diamond lips.

With a grunt in his throat, Zhou Yanchen stepped in.

Bending over, he picked her up.

Mo Xi ran moved in his arms and seemed to wake up.

Zhou Yanchen immediately stopped, his arms stiff.

Fortunately, she just hit her mouth, and then there was no movement.

With a sigh of relief, he took her to tatami.

Put people on it and cover her up.

Standing by the tatami and looking at her for a moment, he turned to the bathroom and brought back the papers.

……

The next morning, Mo Xi ran arched into the quilt and slowly opened his eyes.

After a stretch, she suddenly froze.

Why?

Why is she in bed?

Does she remember reading the papers in the bathroom all the time?

Because she didn't bring a dictionary with her, she had to look it up on her mobile phone, and then she was sleepy when she looked it up. She wanted to squint for a while, but she didn't remember.

I think I fell asleep.

Who brought her here?

Sleepwalking again?

Sleepwalking should go to Zhou Yanchen's bed?

Think of a pile of messy, Mo West dye sit up, looking to the direction of the bed.

Zhou Yanchen is still awake.

Took a look at the phone, it's already 7:30!

Usually at this time, Zhou Yanchen should have been up.

Why are you still sleeping today?

He went to bed so early last night, and he didn't stay up like her, so he was lazy.

Curl up, Mo West dye lift quilt under the ground, is a Leng.

Her papers are on the desk.

No matter how stupid she is, she can understand something.

She couldn't help laughing and biting her lips. She went over and opened the document.

Vigorous font, and the host's feminine appearance is very inconsistent.

The concise translation makes it clear at a glance.

Holding the document in his arms, moxiran's heart suddenly moved.

This person with a cold face and a warm heart is really not an ordinary embarrassment.

Smiling, she continued to turn back, again silly.

A total of four pages, Zhou Yanchen only helped her translate the first three pages, there is still one page not translated.

This man!

Can't be a good man to the end!

……

When having breakfast, Mo Xi ran takes a peek at Zhou Yanchen, thinking about what Zhou Yanxi said yesterday.

Please him?

Have a good time with him?

Does it work?

It's not that she moves too much, it's that she moves too often.

You can't do it without attention.

Old lady Zhou discovered it first, and then Zhou Yanxi also discovered it.

They both looked at each other and laughed.

Zhou Yanchen gathered his eyes and suddenly turned to stare at Mo xican.

That one eye just and Mo West dye again cast the line of sight to bump into.

Mo Xi ran a cold war, no longer dare to look at him.

"The young couple are very affectionate." Old lady Zhou put down her chopsticks and said lovingly, "it should be like this."

Zhou Yanchen's face is still expressionless, and Mo Xiran smiles at the old lady.

After dinner, we will go to the company together.

Mo Xi ran came downstairs with a satchel on her back and a document in her arms.

Zhou Yanchen has gone out and is waiting for her in the car.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhou Yanxi called Mo xican, "Xixi, come here."

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Looking at the document that Mo Xi ran was holding, Zhou Yanxi asked, "how about it? Did ah Chen translate for you? "Biting her lower lip, she nodded shyly, "well."

Zhou Yanxi laughed and patted her, "I'm sorry, what's the matter? I'll ask your husband, it will work."

"Well, sister, I'm leaving. Ah Chen, ah Chen is still waiting for me. "

"Go. Be careful on the way

"Good bye, sister."

Running out of the door, she opened the front passenger's door and sat in.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her and said unhappily, "what are you grinding! Slow to death

Mo West dye is thinking for a while how to act coquettishly, also have no time to make what reaction to this sentence.

Zhou Yanchen saw that she was just like a fool. He snorted and started the car.

Black Bentley still Mu steady drive to the dynasty, Mo Xi ran quietly turned his head, and peeked at him.

He has a beautiful face, just like the person who comes out of the cartoon, which is not true.

Heart, suddenly frantic jump up, jump as if to grab chest out.

Mo West dye scared to death, hastily cover heart.

When the car pulled over, Zhou Yanchen looked at her and said, "what's the matter with you?"

"Ah?" Take a deep breath, Mo Xi ran shakes his head, "I'm ok, I'm ok."

As soon as Zhou Yanchen was about to start the car, she suddenly reached over and pressed his wrist.

"Well, the President..."

Feng Mou falls on her thin white finger, then turns to her face.

Mo West dye a surprised, this just think of that.

Don't touch him without his permission.

Hastily, she took back her hand and rubbed her hand. "President, you translated my yesterday's documents, those French, right?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed over her handsome face, and her ear tips turned suspicious red.

He did not speak, looking at the front in silence, fingers holding the steering wheel.

Don't talk, that's acquiescence?

With a flattering smile, Mo Xi ran leaned over and whispered: "the president, could you please translate the remaining page for me? You have translated three pages. I'm afraid the foreword doesn't match the Afterword if I find someone else's words."

With a sneer, Zhou Yanchen looked sideways at her and said, "I've done too much?"

"Well? President, I didn't mean that. I... " Scratch the hair, Mo Xi dye teeth, out!

Isn't it just being coquettish and cute?

Who can't!

Clenching her hands at her cheek, she pursed her mouth and blinked her big watery eyes.

"President, please, will you?"

A chill!

Zhou Yanchen's face changed greatly. He slapped her in the face and said, "go away! It's disgusting

"Well

He pressed his nose and it was sore.

Mo West dye wronged sit, gnash teeth.

What!

She's not sick!

Looking at her angry appearance, Zhou Yanchen was in a good mood again.

Start the car, fingers slightly curled up, he leisurely beat the steering wheel.