Chapter 745

From the dining room to the kitchen, everyone was laughing. After a while, Mitian and Shuiqing came down.

Zhong Kun looked behind them, "where is master Zhou?"

Mitian shrugged, "he won't eat with us. I'll send him upstairs later."

Shuiqingqing murmured discontentedly, "he's special, he's great!" As soon as he turned his head, he was immediately attracted by the whole table of delicacies. "Wow, great! Who did all this? It looks delicious! "

Purple spirit smile toward carrying the empty disk back to the Muchuan a finger, "is our wood long this adult."

"He?" Shuiqingqing said, "can the food he cooked be eaten?"

Takekawa Mei Shao a pick, not angry back to her, "afraid don't eat, and no one begged you!"

"Well, I'd like to taste how bad you make it!"

Looking at these two people, purple spirit smile to caress eyebrow heart, after, there must be lively again here.

Dinner officially began. One side of the long table was full of people, and the other side was Mo Yan, hunshi, Linglong and Chifeng. Muchuan has a heart. According to their preferences, he has prepared dinner for them. Materialist Danqing refused to come to eat with everyone, but ran into the kitchen alone, quietly took out a roast chicken, and happily ran into the living room to eat. But I don't know, it is Ziling deliberately told Muchuan to put it there.

We had a good time eating and chatting. Seeing such a picture of harmony and love, sister Zhong could not help feeling that she could never see it in Mohism. Mohist father is conservative in his words and deeds. He has taught his descendants to eat and sleep since childhood. Mohist dining table is always lifeless.

Mild eyes fell on Mo Cheng. Although he did not participate in everyone's topic, it was not difficult to see from his slightly raised lips that he was also enjoying this pleasant and relaxed atmosphere. From time to time will give purple spirit with vegetables, personally staring at her eat up just go, that concern in the eyes, straight let sister Zhong move. She liked him better than the young master who was controlled by the old master before.

Suddenly, she thought of the conversation she overheard outside the old man's study that day. She frowned, lowered her head and ate silently.

She was struggling to tell the young master about it.

Mr. Mo was kind to them and took in her and her brother, who were homeless. This kind of kindness was never over for her whole life. For this kindness, she should keep the secret for the old man! Moreover, although the previous days were not good memories, she knew that the young master's feelings for the old master were very sincere. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to return to the dreary Mohist school after creating this world outside.

So Should she keep that secret?

"Sister?"

Sister Zhong was stunned and raised her head, "ah?"

Zhong Kun looked at her curiously, "what are you thinking? I called you so many times, you didn't hear me."

Aware that everyone's line of sight to see here, sister Zhong busy smile, "nothing."

Muchuan said with a smile, "sister Zhong, don't you really want to get married?"

Zhong Jie stares at him, "eat your meal!"

Zhong Kun nodded, "to be honest, elder sister, Muchuan is right. You are 35 years old, too! It's time to think about personal issues. "

Takekawa nodded, "that's to say!"

Elder sister Zhong stabbed Zhong Kun hard, and her cheek was flushed for the first time. "How can there be 35? I'm only 34, OK? "

Mitian picked up the paper towel and gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth, slowly said, "a girl without marriage is like a good wine. I'm not tired of how much I drink. A married girl is just like vinegar. She chokes to death after a drink. So, it's better not to marry! Of course, girls won't be lonely with me. "

Sister Zhong's face softened and nodded, "that's good."

Purple Ling smile for sister Zhong Jiewei, "sister Zhong is not old at all, looking very young, so anxious to marry why ah? Most women in the new era are unmarried. I think it's very good! If I had a choice, I would be as handsome as sister Zhong! "

Mo Cheng raised his eyebrow and squinted at her, "don't even think about it for me!"

To see the boss like this, Muchuan followed suit, "sister-in-law, don't think about it. You don't have any chance now!" Finish saying, toward the side chopsticks did not stop the water clean a glance, "those do not please people like it, do not want to marry out!"

Shuiqingqing stares at him. For the sake of the delicious food, she doesn't bother to bother with him!

In a rage, he added another bowl of rice.

After dinner, everyone sat in the living room to eat fruit. After that, the two brothers Mushan and Muchuan went to the study with Mocheng, while Zhong Kun continued to stay in his experiment to do those adverse research.

Sister Zhong looked at Ziling, sat down next to her, took her hand, and said softly, "Ziling, don't worry about that."

Ziling pursed her lips and understood that sister Zhong was referring to Mo Tieyi.

"I already know that the death of the old man has nothing to do with you." Sister Zhong sincerely apologized, "sorry, we didn't ask anyone clearly at that time."Ziling quickly said, "elder sister Zhong, let's pass the past."

Sister Zhong laughed and nodded, "well, none of us should think about it any more. Now, as long as you and your baby are safe."

After chatting with sister Zhong for a while, Ziling went back to the room.

After taking a bath, she lay on the bed, opened her notebook, and as soon as she got on JSN, the dialog box of the editor in chief of the magazine popped out. See the above message, purple Ling some apologetic tongue, immediately to the editor in chief back to the message, otherwise, she may really regard herself as a missing person to report to the police.

When I open the word document and see the words on it, I find the peace and kindness that I haven't seen for a long time. Think about the days when I concentrated on writing at home. Life was really simple.

Ziling was excited for a moment and continued to write her unfinished manuscript. It was hard to get a clear idea and wrote it all in the morning. Finally, she was satisfied and sent the manuscript to the editor in chief.

At this time, the door opened, and Mo Cheng came in. When she saw that she was still holding the computer without rest, Jun's face immediately felt a trace of displeasure, and her eyebrows were unconsciously twisted up. When she walked over, she was about to confiscate her precious computer. Ziling took him one step ahead, holding it to the other side, "I still have something to keep!"

"Five seconds." Mo Cheng is really standing in place to time, purple spirit protest stare at him, know that he is a master, quickly obediently archive and shut down.

Mo Cheng put the computer away and went to the safe. After fingerprint identification, she only put her ultra-thin laptop in the huge space. Finally, she meticulously set the secondary password again. Behind him, came a sigh, "password is my birthday!"

Mo Cheng's hand was stiff, his jaw tightened, he closed the cupboard door and turned around, "how do you know?"

"Muchuan told me." Ziling, holding her head on the bed, shook her head helplessly and counted the same way, "your computer password, mobile phone password, bank account password, and even the access control password of the k-word party headquarters are all my birthday! Come on, you are the boss of the underworld. Your password is so easy to be cracked that you will lose face! "

Mo Cheng doesn't think so. What's wrong with her birthday? Every time I enter those passwords, I will no longer feel impatient. Every time I think about her, I will keep her life diary in my heart. He thinks it's good and creative!

Zi Ling waved, "go to take a bath!"

For her command style tone, Mocheng completely adapts to the calm implementation, and no longer raises any objection.

Walking out of the bathroom, his long hair was dripping with water. Ziling took the towel from his hand and knelt behind him to wipe his hair.

"Mo City,"

"eh?" He narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Have you ever thought about cutting your hair?"

Suddenly, Mo Cheng opened his eyes and turned his head, "what do you want to do with my hair?"

See his that nervous appearance, purple work properly a chuckle to come out, "well, well, what also don't do, you rest assured."

Mocheng turned around again and continued to let her brush her long hair. After a while, he said faintly, "the Mohists respect their ancestors very much. As a memorial ceremony, they will let me grow long hair."

"Why only you?"

"Because..." He paused. "No one wants to, right?"

Purple spirit "Oh" a, even if he says, she also knows. That's because he is the one who shoulders the heavy responsibility of Mohism, and only he is qualified to pay homage to his ancestors.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Cheng suddenly turned around and asked, "don't you like it?"

In fact, Mo Cheng never pays too much attention to his appearance. Long hair is a habit for him. If she doesn't like it, he will really consider cutting it off.

Purple spirit smile, "can't ah, in fact you have long hair is also very handsome, never seen a man like you, born for long hair appearance, like a beautiful man from classical painting!" Also bent down, deliberately raised his chin, color squint close to the past, staring at his beautiful face, said with a smile, "beautiful people want to tease."

Mocheng half closed her thin eyes, but at the bottom of them burst out a few threads of flame she knew. Suddenly, he turned over and pressed her under his body. His long hair hung down on both sides, and his upper body was full of temptation.

"I miss you so much." He said softly, whispering voice in her ear, purple Ling staring at him intoxicated, reached out and stroked his eyebrows, his face, "Mocheng, if I become a Li, will you still love me?"

Mo Cheng did not speak, but kisses her lips, with a heavy breath, for a long time, straight kisses purple spirit brain hypoxia, he just let go of her, looking at her deep eyes, faintly showing a touch of red luster, "if I become another person?"

Purple Ling smile, take the initiative to stretch out his hand to pull down him, "even if you change back to the adult shashengwan, I have always loved!"

His eyes color quietly changing, with action to prove how much he wants her, and how much he loves her.

However, he stopped at the critical moment. She had a baby in her stomach. He was afraid that he would hurt her. Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Ziling wiped it off for him, then turned over and took the initiative to sit on him.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!