Chapter 422

"Aren't you busy today?" When Muqiao saw that Mohan had brought her to dinner, he asked in a voice.

"I'm busy, but I'd like to see you more." The man made no secret of reply a way, wood Qiao face a red, lift an eye to look at Mo Han, just with his four eyes opposite, in a trance, spark everywhere.

In the middle of the meal, she saw a familiar figure in the corner of her eyes. In a hurry, she didn't have time to speak and pointed directly to the door.

Mo Han frowned, turned his head, his body was stiff, but he recovered his calm in an instant.

Muqiao lowered his head. Seeing that Mohan didn't respond for a long time, he said, "he's the person in charge of the shooting area of Hanchun. I think he and..."

"Too many people look alike." Mo Han interrupted her and put the dish in her bowl. "It's not good to eat there. Eat more."

Although there are many overseas Chinese restaurants here in South Africa, there are not many in the shooting area. Fortunately, in order to take care of Han Chun's food, sister Mei has been deliberately made and sent to her. She also eats with her. It's OK.

However, being cared by Mo Han, she is still very sweet.

Sometimes I feel that life is really like a play. Who would have thought that one day they would be so calm and get along with each other in such a way.

After dinner, Muqiao said he wanted to walk around and then go back.

Mo Han nodded and held her waist tightly in his arms.

Although it seems that everything is as usual, but Muqiao is sensitive to the feeling, Mohan see just that person, mood has some changes.

However, even husband and wife have their own privacy, not to mention that they are still in this kind of relationship at present, so Mo Han does not say, she does not ask.

"Why don't you ask that year, why didn't I die?" After walking for more than ten minutes, Mo Han suddenly asked.

Muqiao side face, looking up at him, mouth gently up, "too fierce, people do not want to accept you."

In fact, when Mrs. Mo said that he had a younger brother and sister, she knew it would not be easy.

Mo Han rubbed her head and didn't explain. Since she wanted to be simple, he just spoiled her.

"When are you going back?"

"Urge me to go?"

Muqiao shook his head. "No, I don't want you to go." It took several years to get together. Muqiao had already lost the girl's shyness. She thought that some feelings had to be expressed.

The man stopped, turned over, put his arms around Joe's waist, leaned over her forehead and said, "well, tomorrow is almost over. If you don't want to give up, put it off for another two days?"

"Well, thank you very much The woman nodded and bowed in a serious way.

Mo Han's mouth went up, and he made a low smile. He was good-looking. This smile made Joe look silly.

"Shouldn't women be more reserved?" He looked at the man a little uncomfortable, slender fingers, raised her jaw, in her lip kiss.

"Mo Han, Xiao you miss Dad very much."

Muqiao felt that the man's hand was stiff, and then there was a flash of guilt in his eyes, "well, I know."

"You know?"

The man smile, don't explain, will he embrace, tight tight tight, "I will be responsible for you as soon as possible, Muqiao, believe me, won't negative you."

"Good."

For the next few days, Muqiao and Mohan were working during the day, eating, walking and sleeping together at night.

Muqiao thought, if life can always be like this, then how good.

"Tomorrow afternoon's flight."

"Well."

"Reluctant to go."

"Oh."

"Muqiao."

"Well?"

The man was not happy. Looking back, he saw that Muqiao's eyes were wide open. There was thin water vapor in his eyes. It was crystal clear, but it was soul stirring. The man pulled her into his arms and said, "fool, how did you cry?"

Mo Han saw that she didn't cry many times. For a moment, she was helpless.

Muqiao doesn't want to tell Mohan that she is very upset. She always feels that this separation and reunion will not go well.

Her intuition is always accurate.

However, she did not want to tell the truth, white lies, far more pleasant than the truth: "because, reluctant to leave you."

The man's heart became a pool of water, "I wait for you to come back, if there is time in the middle, I will fly over to see you."

The woman shook her head, held his face and gave him a kiss. "Sister Mei said that the shooting was very smooth. Maybe she could go back in about 20 days, and wait for me to come back."

"Good."

Two people no longer talk, but no one mentioned, back, he has a fiancee, how she from place?

Two days after Mohan left, Muqiao was very upset. During the day, he worked well and could distract his attention. At night, he missed him more and more.

Because of jet lag, when she is free, Mo Han is busy. When she is busy, Mo Han is going to bed.

They can only chat on wechat. Often, she sends many messages to Mo Han. After a few hours, he replies. There are not many words. It's very simple, but it warms her heart.But waiting is the most painful thing. Muqiao will take out his mobile phone for hundreds of times to check whether there is a reply. He will lose and feel uncomfortable.

She felt that if she went on like this, she would go crazy.

Slowly, she began to adjust her state. After work, she began to stay with Mei Jie and them.

Eat together, go shopping together, watch movies together

No longer take the initiative to send messages to Mo Han, she was afraid of that kind of waiting.

This day, as in the past with a group of people to eat supper.

"You look like a resentful woman, aren't you a man? The old don't go, the new don't come. " Han Chun looks at the wooden Joe sitting opposite her and says sarcastically.

Muqiao peeled a pistachio and put it into his mouth. He looked white and didn't speak. The man couldn't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth. She didn't want to talk to him more.

"Xiao Qiao, did you break up with Mr. namo?"

This, wood Qiao some frown, continue to peel a son to put in the mouth, show eyebrow slightly frown, "no?"

At noon, she also received Mo Han asked her, "is there any information about eating on time?"

Mei Jie "Oh" a smile, no longer continue this topic.

Muqiao noticed that everyone looked at her strangely and sympathetically tonight? Is there any ridicule? And complicated feelings.

Her heart couldn't stop, the floor drain jumped a beat, turned to look at Han Chun, "what do you mean?"

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