As soon as Mo Chutian went downstairs, he saw Mo Ruanmiao and the driver standing aside with a food box. He strode forward to take the food box from Mo Ruanmiao's hand. He weighed the weight in his hand, curiously. Asked, "What have you been doing?"
Mo Ruanmiao took the food box from the driver, and he smiled and said, "I just made three dishes." He raised the food box in his hand and said, "There is another box of dim sum made by my aunt."
Mo Chutian couldn't help but laugh, Aunt Chen was quite prescient.
Mo Chutian didn't intend to let Mo Ruanmiao go back after lunch, so he asked Uncle Li to leave first, and he took Mo Ruanmiao upstairs.
? As soon as he arrived at the office, Mo Ruanmiao looked around curiously. The office was dominated by gray and black, and he felt a sense of coldness at first glance. He looked at Mo Chutian again, and felt that such a color did not match the other party.
Since Mo Ruanmiao dared to say it, he would not disappoint. Although it was just a few home-cooked dishes, Mo Chutian liked them very much, and the two of them emptied the meals. When Mo Ruanmiao saw that Mo Chutian liked it, she said that she would make it for him next time.
After the meal, Mo Ruanmiao and Mo Chutian played games online for a while. Mo Chutian still had business to deal with, so he asked Mo Ruanmiao to play alone.
Mo Ruanmiao is the kind of person who is very patient, not to mention there is Mo Chutian in the room. There is a big bookcase in the office, and there are many books on it. Mo Ruanmiao picked out the one she was interested in, and the time passed quickly.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Mo Chutian still had a meeting. Seeing Mo Ruanmiao sitting on the sofa reading a book, Mo Chutian yawned occasionally. He secretly felt that he was too careless. Mo Ruanmiao had the habit of taking a nap.
"Miaomiao, there is a rest room here, if you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while." Mo Chutian said.
Mo Ruanmiao was really sleepy, he nodded and said, "Yes."
The lounge is in the office, Mo Chutian sometimes rests in it, and someone comes to clean the room every day, it is very clean, no different from home.
Mo Chutian turned on the air conditioner inside and adjusted it to a suitable temperature. Mo Ruanmiao had already got under the quilt, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
Mo Chutian turned off the light, and said softly: "I have a meeting later, which may last for an hour or two. If you have anything to do, call the secretary outside."
"Okay." Mo Ruanmiao's voice was sticky because of sleepiness.
Mo Chutian's worry was completely superfluous, Mo Ruanmiao slept until five o'clock, so when he woke up, the two went home directly, eating less than half of the snacks brought by Aunt Chen.
As the business trip approached, Mo Chutian's affairs suddenly increased again. After dinner, Mo Chutian went to the study. He kept answering the phone. Mo Ruanmiao took a look and saw that Mo Chutian was having a video conference, so he left the study.
After returning to the room, Mo Ruanmiao took out his sketchbook again, sat on the blanket and drew and drew, every stroke he drew very carefully.
After finishing the drawing, Mo Ruanmiao stretched her waist, and then put away the sketchbooks. He kept these few notebooks very hidden. Although the servants at home would not rummage through his things, he always felt that it was impossible Let others see, especially Mo Chutian himself.
At ten o'clock, Mo Ruanmiao wanted to go downstairs to make a cup of honey water, but as soon as he went out, he walked to the other side. He stood in front of Mo Chutian's room door, knocked lightly, and shouted : "Brother, are you asleep?"
The door was opened soon, but the person behind the door was Aunt Chen. Mo Ruanmiao looked at Aunt Chen in surprise, and shouted, "Auntie, isn't brother here?"
"Here," Aunt Chen turned sideways to make way for Mo Ruanmiao, "I'm packing my luggage."
Hearing this, Mo Ruanmiao felt strange, didn't she leave only the afternoon after tomorrow? Why did you pack your luggage today? Mo Ruanmiao walked inside, and saw that Mo Chutian answered another phone call. In front of him was a suitcase with some clothes in it. It seemed that he had just started packing.
After Mo Chutian's call ended, Mo Ruanmiao asked, "Why are you packing your luggage now?"
Mo Chutian came over and rubbed Mo Ruanmiao's soft hair, pinched his face again, and a deep laugh came from Mo Ruanmiao's ear, "There is something urgent to deal with in France. It was changed to tomorrow morning."
Today there are many things to do, and he is also a little tired, but it seems that if he teases Mo Ruanmiao, the fatigue will be swept away.
Mo Ruanmiao let Mo Chutian play with her, her eyes widened, "Tomorrow morning?"
"Yes." Mo Chutian nodded.
Mo Ruanmiao looked at Mo Chutian, then knelt down to help tidy up the clothes together, and said in a low voice, "It's so fast."
"Quick what??Mo Chutian talked about many things, he smiled and said: "I used to cook for my mother, and when I was in France, I was not used to the food there, so I would cook some food by myself."
In the end, of the food on the table, only the taro cake made by Mo Ruanmiao was eaten up.
At half past nine, the driver came to Xihua to pick up Mo Chutian.
It was obviously a very ordinary business trip, but Mo Chutian felt that he couldn't leave. Mo Ruanmiao didn't do anything, but looked at him with that kind of dependent eyes, like a newly born small animal, with still eyes. Feeling a little wet.
"I'll be back after half a month." Mo Chutian rubbed Mo Ruanmiao's hair.
"Well," Mo Ruanmiao blinked, then hugged Mo Chutian, and said, "Goodbye, brother." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com