At the beginning of the day, I was sitting in the sofa of the room, holding a pillow, tossing and turning, hungry.
Mo Yuhan didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. He sat straight in front of his desk, frowning, and seemed to be dealing with a difficult task.
At the beginning of the day, I was so hungry that I didn't want to disturb Mo Yuhan any more.
Would it be better to drink some water?
At the beginning of the time, he thought that there was water in the room, and his eyes swept around, and he was overjoyed to see the kettle.
She poured a cup of warm water and gulped down most of it, but she didn't feel half full.
The waterless boiled water has no taste. If you drink too much, you will feel some nausea.
At the beginning of the day, he sat back to his original position and took a book from the bookshelf at random. He looked at it all at once.
At the same time, Mo Yuhan looked at the change of the number and looked at the beginning of the restless time like a child, with a faint smile hidden between his eyebrows and eyes.
Knock and knock --
the sudden knock on the door made Shichu sit up and said, "please come in."
Then the door was pushed open and a servant with a plate came in.
I haven't seen what's on the plate yet. The fragrance has already come to my face.
"Third young granny, please take your time."
The servant stopped in front of Chu and put all the food on the small table in front of Chu.
At the beginning of the day, I looked at these delicious dishes with light in my eyes.
She almost did not resist the direct start, suddenly thought of Mo Yuhan, then stopped their own action.
It turns out that just now Mo Yuhan asked the servant to prepare food for her
It seems that she misunderstood him.
Mo Yuhan is still motionless, seriously focused on doing their own things, seems to have no time to look at her side.
At the beginning of the day, he bit his chopsticks, thinking that he was so considerate that he could not be indifferent.
Simply stood up and walked to Mo Yuhan's side.
"Not to the taste?"
Before opening his mouth at the beginning of the time, Mo Yuhan asked such a question first.
His eyes were still staring at the screen, and his long green fingers were still beating on the keyboard.
At the beginning, I thought he had not noticed her!
I didn't think that he seemed to be careless, but in fact he knew everything.
"No, I just want to tell you Thank you
"Go and eat, so that no one else will think that I am abusing my wife."
Mo Yuhan's voice is clear, and he regards this as a trivial matter.
At the beginning of the time, Wen Yan also nodded, and no longer disturbed Mo Yuhan's work.
Twist the body to go back to the small table just now, look at these delicate food, pour don't know how to start.
"Which is better to eat first?" At the beginning of the eyes in these delicious up and down, murmuring.
Although she spoke in a very low voice, like unconscious self talk, but the room was very quiet, and only the two of them were there. Naturally, Mo Yuhan could hear clearly, and a helpless smile rose from her lips.
Is not hungry to panic, now still have leisure time to be in a daze?
"Just you. It's better to eat it if you look like you."
At the beginning of the time, he took a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. It melted in the mouth. The flavor was rich, not fat or greasy. It was so delicious that it was hard to describe it with words.
Especially in times of hunger.
But Eat such delicious food, think about the last time I made things for Mo Yuhan, suddenly paled. Sure enough, at that time, he really gave himself face.
A piece of meat, at the beginning of eating, mixed feelings, smile, and sigh.
He pauses for a moment and glances at it.
It's the first time to see someone eating something, and the expression can be so rich.
In the end or a little girl, simple mind, easy to meet, through this age of lovely and naive.
At the beginning of the meal, he was satisfied, but he restrained his voice, so as not to disturb Mo Yuhan.
"By the way You don't mind if I eat in my room. They taste very strong
Half of the meal, feeling not so hungry, she suddenly remembered that there was such a question, bitterly asked a, although it seems a little late.
What she didn't know was that Mo Yuhan was a man who abided by the rules. He had his own rules and regulations to speak and do things. His self-discipline was terrible.
That's why the servant was so surprised when he first heard his orders.
If it had not been for her pity, it would not have set a precedent for her.
What's more, rules are dead, people are alive.
"Eat early." Mo Yuhan only said so lightly.
"Do you want to Have some? "
Mo Yuhan is at work. She hides to eat. It seems that there is something wrong with her face.If he can also come to eat together, it is a bit of "collusion" feeling, the heart is not so uncomfortable.
Mo Yuhan did not answer, and since he had been with him for some time, he knew a little about his temperament.
At the beginning of the day, after finishing the food in front of him, he wiped his mouth and began to clean up the "battlefield".
"Leave it for the servants to clean up." Mo Yuhan said carelessly.
At the beginning of the reaction, "Oh" a, they will first put the tableware on the table, so as to facilitate the servants to take down.
After a short rest after eating and drinking, there was a knock at the door of the room.
"Third young lady, please come over."
At the beginning of the day, I heard the servant say this, and subconsciously took a look at the room.
Unconsciously, I have more and more trust in this person, and even Dependence.
"Just ask me to go there alone?"
"Yes, third daughter."
At the beginning of the day, I couldn't help being uncertain. After all, with Mo Yuhan around, she didn't have to get along alone. She could be much more comfortable when she talked back all the time.
But now I only want her to go by name. I don't know what it is?
"Well, just a moment. I'll follow you later."
When Yu Han was busy outside the door, she could not see her servant again.
Walking in the long corridor, at the beginning, I looked at the valuable oil paintings on the walls along the way, took a breath and slowly spit it out.
Mrs. Mo is amiable. It's not the first time I've seen her. Don't be so nervous. Just act according to circumstances.
At the door of the room, the servant came forward to open the door and backed away.
At the beginning of the day, he went in to see the old lady Mo who was closing his eyes and called softly, "Ma."
"Don't stand there, sit down."
Mo old lady opened her eyes, at the beginning of the time or as usual warm greeting her, when the beginning of a smile and nod, dignified and steady slowly sat down beside her.
"Mom, can I help you?"
Out of politeness to the elders, he asked tentatively.
Mrs. Mo's smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and lovingly held the early hand in her palm and said, "I asked the third senior about your curriculum arrangement. These days, there is no class. You will stay in Mo's house to take care of Beibei, and can also accompany me to speak. Let him take you back to school during class. As for other things, the third one will help you to make arrangements. You don't have to worry
At the beginning, I was surprised. What the old lady wanted to say was this. It was nothing to stay with Beibei. This was what she had promised before. Even if she was a child, she had to keep her word.
But before the company has issued a survey on the characteristics of classic buildings including interns, she has no clue.
The old lady saw her in a daze, as if she had already understood her mind, "if you can't keep up with your studies, don't be bored. Third, he's the most powerful one from childhood to adulthood. You tell him that he will be willing to teach you a little bit."
At the beginning of the PPT, she never doubted the ability of Mo Yuhan.
It seems that he didn't have to be forced to take over the Mohist family when he was in danger. In fact, his major field was not finance, it was also said to be related to architectural design.
Although I have never seen his design works with my own eyes, it's too much of a talent to let the high-quality students who graduated from overseas Ivy League schools teach themselves to study as a freshman.
Plus the other party is mo Yuhan, it's even more terrifying to think about it