Tan Yutong frowned slightly, looked at Mo Chongyan and asked:
"what do you mean? You mean fast? Or do you want to say, I hope I can remember, impossible, impossible in my life? "
Mo Chongyan just laughs, which doesn't mean.
Tan Yutong pushes away Mo Chongyan, gets up and prepares to go back to his room, but he is held by the wrist.
"What do you want to do?"
Tan Yutong eyebrows slightly pick, clearly is not happy.
Mo Chongyan looked at her with a smile and said, "stay with me for a while. I have to deal with business later. I can't go back to sleep until later."
Tan Yutong shakes Mo Chongyan's hand and says in a deep voice:
"if so, you should deal with the so-called things quickly instead of pestering me, don't you?"
Don't give Mo Chongyan the opportunity to react, Tan Yutong has come out of the study.
Looking at the busy study just now, Mo Chongyan can't help feeling a little lost. Micro can not smell the sigh, stood up and walked to the desk, today it seems that the beauty is not in the arms, he is really busy.
Mo chongchen, who should have appeared in B city in the afternoon, suddenly lost his trace. I don't know whether he disappeared in B city or whether there was no news before.
Mo Chongyan has sent someone to check, but now it has been eight hours, and no news has come back.
Mo Chongyan looks at the documents piled up on the desk. Almost every one of them has something to do with Mo chongchen. Mo Chongyan really doesn't know how his half brother can achieve such a great ability.
"Damn it
When he saw the disordered accounting statements, Mo Chongyan's brows were tightly wrinkled. At this time, he couldn't help wrinkling a little tighter, with a low scolding from time to time.
When Qi Mingyuan comes over, Mo Chongyan has already dealt with more than half of the things, and is even ready to deal with them all at once. Only in this way can he go back to bed with his wife earlier.
"Is it tricky?"
In fact, when Qi Mingyuan came near, Mo Chongyan already knew it. After all, Mo Chongyan could hear the rolling sound of the wheelchair, although it was not big.
Mo Chongyan stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and made a gurgling sound.
Qi Mingyuan's face changed slightly. Once upon a time, if he was tired of dealing with things, he would move like Mo Chongyan now. At that time, he was so young and sunny, but now
Like noticing Qi Mingyuan's emotional change, Luo Qi stops his activity, pushes Qi Mingyuan to the rest area, sits down on the side, and then says slowly:
"it's not difficult, but it's a little troublesome. Fortunately, it's not so bad now, and it can be solved soon."
Qi Mingyuan didn't speak. He took a look at Mo Chongyan. Seeing that there was no worry on his face, he reluctantly believed him.
He knew that if Mo Chongyan had not met with difficulties, he would not have worked so late without a rest.
As if suddenly thinking of something, Mo Chongyan looked at Qi Mingyuan and said in a slow voice: "by the way, those people who appeared near your home before are now in my home. It seems that my previous worry is not too much. Don't worry, it's all cleaned up. "