"Well, we won't go tomorrow. It will be peaceful after that. It's not too late for us to go again. Anyway, we just need to be sincere." Ann Yang agreed, though.
The two talked a few more words. Listening to Yang an's lamentation about the tragic situation of the New River Bridge on TV, she almost blurted out that she had seen all the scenes that would definitely leave a psychological shadow on people.
Hang up the phone, Mo Jingyao did not wait for metaphor to ask the past: "Yang An'an will not be in danger, the other party must also want to get information about our itinerary on her mobile phone again, well, so you don't have to worry about her safety."
"As you say, we can't let each other know. In fact, we know everything about Ann's mobile phone."
"Yes, it can't be felt."
You can understand the metaphor. Mo Jingyao wants to catch big fish in a long time, but he seems to use An'an feeling a little, "haven't you found out the person behind the scenes?"
"The person behind the remote control bomb is not the same person as the person who installed the monitoring settings. They just use each other."
The metaphor is clear, "who is it?"
Mo Jingyao took the chicken soup and took a sip, "Mohist people."
"The people of your own family?"
"A branch of Mohism." Mo Jingyao said casually.
But only he knew that when the man was interrogated, the waves in his heart were deep.
"Is coveting the position of president of Mohist group again."
"He'll never think about it in his life." Mo Jingyao ate the food gracefully, but his words were cruel and firm.
His current position is not something that anyone wants to do. It also depends on whether he has the strength and whether the old lady agrees.
It's no use for the old lady to disagree.
Since it is a vicious hand of the Mohist branch, we have to say that it is really long.
It's worse than all the wives and illegitimate children he's raised.
After all, Mo Sen's illegitimate son is more or less related to Mo Jingyao, so it is justifiable to covet the family property of Mohist group.
However, the branch of Mohism has no reason to inherit Mohist group.
The agreement with Yang An'an was cancelled. After lunch, Yu se contacted Zhu Gang to take zhuxu back.
When answering the phone, he looked at Mo Jingyao's direction. He didn't mean to object.
"Mo Jingyao, I'm going to pick up Zhu Xu. You're not allowed to move around alone."
"Just pick it up in Lujiang." Although Mo Jingyao's eyes are on his laptop, it does not affect his attention to metaphor at any time.
"I promised to come back in more than an hour at most."
"Lujiang." However, Mo Jingyao was stubborn in that he refused to let Yu se take Zhu Xu.
Yu se looked at Mo Jingyao helplessly, "OK, Lujiang will pick him up. I'll call him."
Although she has no blood relationship with Zhu Xu, it may be the reason that Zhu Xu has no father and no mother to take care of, which makes her especially distressed.
Also identified with Zhu Xu's life.
Even if she had Mo Jingyao now, she would not give up her wish.
After lunch, Mo Jingyao lies down on his bed, which has a small movable table specially placed for his pen.
Connect the laptop to the wireless keyboard, and the keyboard can be moved freely in your hand.
In this way, even if he can't move, he can work.
Yu se cleaned Zhu Xu's room and waited for Lujiang to send the little guy back.
As a result, only after noon, Zhu Xu called.
"Auntie, my uncle has a girlfriend. I have to check on my uncle. Can I go back in a few days?"
"Is that your future aunt?"
"Yes, it's beautiful, but it's not as good as my aunt." The little guy said happily over there.
Metaphor directly to the phone ring kiss, the United States: "that is, the most beautiful aunt."
When I hang up, the metaphor is full of laughter.
As soon as she turned her head, she just looked at the eyes of Mo Jingyao. She immediately restrained her smile and said a little embarrassed: "do you want to drink water?"
"Good, coffee."
Yu se went to make coffee for Mo Jingyao himself.
In fact, she is really a novice in making coffee, but for Mo Jingyao's sake, she is willing to try.
Baidu video, according to step-by-step completion, a cup of coffee in hand, when handed to Mo Jingyao, his eyes are all on the computer screen.
One's hands are fast, people are always overwhelmed.
Every time I see the speed of Mo Jingyao's keyboard input, the metaphor is particularly envious, "Mo Jingyao, it's never too late to have a cup of coffee."
The man put down the mobile keyboard, took a sip of coffee, and his eyes continued to fall on the screen.
While drinking coffee, while thinking.It has to be said that a man drinks coffee like a special gentleman and enjoys it. Even if he is lying on the bed, he can't hide his precious and elegant nature.
Yu se didn't want to disturb his work. After standing in silence for a while, he turned around and walked out of Mo Jingyao's room. Then, she also poured herself a cup of coffee. However, she naturally wanted sugar. She didn't drink the original coffee as skillfully as Mo Jingyao.
She couldn't stand the pain.
Add sugar and stir gently.
Then he put it to his lips and blew again and again. Then he took a sip.
As a result, the coffee was just in the mouth, and all the coffee puffed out.
Fortunately, she is in the kitchen, the four walls except the door are all ceramic tiles, otherwise, the wall sprayed with coffee stains must be very ugly.
Yu se puts down the coffee cup directly, then rushes into Mo Jingyao's bedroom, grabs the coffee cup in his hand as soon as he reaches out.
Then, looking at the little coffee left in it, I wanted to cry without tears, "how could you drink so much coffee so quickly?"
Speaking of this, Yu se suddenly opened her eyes and said nervously, "Mo Jingyao, did you have the disease of taste buds again?"
Otherwise, how can you drink all the coffee that is full of paste flavor.
However, after finishing this sentence, Yu se is completely confused, because she feels Mo Jingyao's body, and his taste buds have been cured.
However, she made so bad coffee that he actually drank it, which made her nervous.
Mo Jingyao said, "no, I'm fine. What's the matter?" When Yu se rushes over, he knows, but he didn't expect her to grab the coffee cup in his hand as soon as she reaches out.
"I'm so hard to drink. Why did you drink it?" I'm sorry to hear that.
"It's not hard to drink." I don't want to. Mo Jingyao gave such an absolutely unexpected evaluation.
"Well, I said you didn't have a disease, but you did. It's hard to drink. I'll change a glass of lemonade for you." Then, she must make coffee for the man again, but this time, she must be the first to taste it, and then give him a drink