"Shu Muwan, I want you to know everything about Nangong Chen!"

"I'll be unreasonable and unscrupulous to him. He's all accommodating... Nangong Mo, you want the wrong thing."

Stop!

She suddenly regained her mind and shook her head to get rid of the inexplicable thoughts. What was she thinking?

Xiumei frowned slightly. She turned out all her clothes and slowly gestured in the mirror... This is the business!

The image of the planner represents the style of the whole planning. She had to cover up her blue and purple, but she couldn't look too casual and vulgar... So she matched it to match it. When Shu Muwan finally found satisfactory clothes, she found that she had lingered for more than an hour!

It's broken!

Tian Tian asked the housekeeper to arrange the car. Should we be impatient?

Without time to clean up the messy clothes in the bed, Shu Mu put on high-heeled shoes and hurried out. She just met the housekeeper. She immediately asked, "housekeeper, is the driver still there?"

"Huh?!" Obviously, the title of "driver" made the housekeeper a little uncomfortable. He opened his mouth, rapped a embarrassed single tone, and then pointed to the restaurant, "he has been waiting for you..."

"Sorry to keep him waiting? I...... "Shu Muwan breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the restaurant. However, when he saw someone sitting at the table, he was stunned and even took a breath.

How could it be... Nangong Mo?!

"Fortunately, it's only an hour and 28 minutes." He glanced at his wristwatch, answered with a low smile, then closed the stock market news in his hand, threw it aside, raised his eyes and looked at her in a lazy and casual tone: "finally ready?"

"You..." Shu Muwan frowned and looked back at the housekeeper, but the latter nodded to her with certainty.

She could only look at Nangong Mo again and her voice was alert: "what are you doing?"

"Can't you see?" He calmly got up and stood tall in front of her. He was a little shy at the bottom of his eyes, but his face was as strong and proud as ever——

"I'm accommodating you."

Shu Muwan was stunned. For a moment, her brain was completely blank, and she only looked at Nangong Mo in shock - did he suddenly say that because of what she said yesterday, or... What do you mean?

In this way, he calmly accepted her sight and did not avoid it. The ink fundus became deeper and deeper, which made Shu Muwan more indistinguishable.

"That, that..." Shu Mu stayed for a few seconds and suddenly came back. She flustered to the housekeeper and tried to divert her attention from the embarrassment at the moment. "Housekeeper, Tian Tian said she asked you to contact me with a car."

"Mo Shao happens to be free today, so... By the way, Miss Shu, I'll bring you breakfast first!" The housekeeper's eyes dodged, and his words were also stuttering. He didn't dare to look at Nangong Mo - can he command Mo Shao?

He doesn't know why Mo Shao offered to send her!

Fortunately, he found a high sounding reason. With the reason of "serving breakfast", he trotted and disappeared in the kitchen

Facts have proved that the restaurant with only two people is more and more embarrassing.

His tall figure was still standing in front of her, and his aura completely wrapped her. As soon as she looked up, she could bump into his burning vision, so she was confused with him

Shu Mu was not in the mood to wait for breakfast, but he was eager to extricate himself from this situation.

"Nangong ink." She took a deep breath, maintained the greatest calmness and calmness, and asked him faintly, "why do you have to accommodate me?"

His sexy thin lips rose slightly, his smile was confident and overbearing, his eyes stared at her, his eyes were full of firmness, and then announced word by word: "because what I want, I must get."

As long as it belongs to Nangong Chen, as long as he wants, there is only one result - get!

"That's right..." such a refreshing answer made Shu Muwan breathe out a long breath, and the tension immediately dissipated completely. She wanted to laugh, but the smile was far fetched. It was difficult to hide the bitterness of the corners of her lips: so it was

He still insisted on last night's request - "I want you to everything about nangongchen."

Overbearing and powerless conditions, to put it bluntly, are still haunted by possessiveness. For four years, he is still competing with Nangong Chen! As long as it's Nangong Chen's things, he wants to grab them all, and she is just the goods in the middle

She really wanted to scold him for being childish, but she couldn't help feeling powerless at the bottom of her heart.

She simply didn't open her eyes, skipped the question and gave back to her indifferent and indifferent attitude: "I'm in a hurry. Let's go."

Then he turned around and walked to the gate

Nangong Mo stood where she was, but her eyes followed her - her clothes were formal and fashionable. Under the beige suit, she was equipped with a dark business dress, and bright tassels on both sides of the skirt, making her look temperament and... Charming.

His eyebrows frowned, his throat was dry, and his chest was a little stuffy: did she go like this?

He has "accommodated" her! Shouldn't she give a "response"?

"Less ink?" The housekeeper came out with breakfast, just in time to face Nangong Mo's cold face. His back was cold. He quickly stopped looking in the room, "where's Miss Shu? Doesn't she have breakfast? "

"No more." Nangong Mo responded angrily. With a long leg, he walked to the door. Just when he crossed the housekeeper, he "easily" took the bag of sliced bread on the housekeeper's tray

It coincides with the morning rush hour. After entering the urban area, the roads are crowded.

Shu Mu sat quietly in the co driver's seat with a bag of sliced bread in his hand. She turned sideways all the way and pretended to look out of the car, but she glanced at him from the reflection of the window... He really looked like a competent driver and said nothing.

Such Nangong Mo was very strange. He gathered all the edge, but she didn't know how to deal with it.

Closed his eyes, Shu Muwan simply stopped thinking, lowered his head and rustled to open the plastic bag to eat bread. Anyway, he didn't talk to her, let alone find fault. She might as well do her own thing: go over the contents of today's report in her mind!

It's always slow to eat while thinking about things. The rest of his eyes always catch her every move - his scallion fingers grasp the sliced bread, chew it one mouthful at a time, bite a small corner on the square bread, and then chew it carefully and swallow it slowly

The car is very quiet, and the time seems to be very slow and peaceful.

Nangong Mo was in a better mood. His slender knuckles tapped gently on the steering wheel and had full patience with the traffic jam. It's so quiet and good. Watching her eat, she looks like some kind of obedient... Pet.

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