Jie Xinyu is too low-key, so low-key that people will ignore her existence intentionally or unintentionally.

Mo Cenhan shook his head with a wry smile, thinking about the women who had appeared by his side, each of them was as beautiful as a peacock, and he couldn't wait to open his tail when he saw him.

Maybe the women who stay by their side are too silly, how could the pure and pure words of the heart that are as conspicuous as spring onions?!

But she is really beautiful, like the sunny flowers in the breeze, giving people a positive feeling.

Thinking of this, Mo Cenhan smiled again, what happened? At this time, he thought of her. This is not his usual style. When he is free, he will think about a woman - she doesn't seem to be the type she likes.

Which of his women is not sexually explosive, and is extremely enchanting?!

Mo Cenhan closed his eyes and forced himself not to think about it anymore.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. Qian Qingye called him and asked where others were.

"On the way home," Mo Cenhan replied.

"That's not having supper yet, I haven't had supper either. Come here to join me." Qian Qingye's voice was always smiling. Although this smile seemed to be different, it gave people a very comfortable feeling.

"Why didn't I use supper at this point yet?" You know, Qian Qingye's diet is very prudent, and his physical condition does not allow him to eat irregularly.

"I just woke up." Qian Qingye's answer was Yun Danfengqing, but Mo Cenhan felt distressed. He must have rested after going back at noon. He must have been exhausted these days. His cold was just right.

A trace of guilt surged in my heart. With such a work partner, who would not work hard to cooperate with each other?

"Okay, I'll be here soon."

Mo Cenhan asked the driver to turn the front of the car and head straight to Qian Qingye's apartment.

Qian Qingye was already waiting for him in the restaurant.

The first time Mo Cenhan came in, he glanced at Qian Qingye's face. Fortunately, his complexion was pretty good, so he felt relieved.

There is only Qian Qingye in the restaurant, and it seems that Xia Tian is not there.

"Don't you come back tonight every day?"

"Oh, they have a program to schedule, and they haven't come back in the past two days." Qian Qingye looked up at Mo Cenhan, "Let's have dinner?"

The dinner was very light, and the two of them had a few chats occasionally.

"It seems that Xiao Momo doesn't have to stick to you every night now. Do you feel lost in your heart?" Qian Qingye said, and glanced at Mo Cenhan.

"Oh, it's true. Those days, the little guy has to hurry home from get off work every day, fearing that it will be too late to go back, the little guy will make a fuss at home. I've been going through these days, so don't be too nervous. I'll go back whenever I want to go back, but I'm a little uncomfortable."

It was not because of the appearance of a person who could make Xiao Momo free from his dependence on him. Somehow, Mo Cenhan remembered to understand Xinyu again, and his smiling face was only the size of a palm...

"I feel sorry for my parents all over the world. So do I. When Xiao Qian is by my side, I feel that she is a little troubled, but when she is not by my side, I miss her a little."

Speaking of Qianyu, Mo Cenhan asked, "Oh, it's true, Qianyu is not on holiday, why didn't you see her?"

Qianyu has not yet entered elementary school, so the preschool class has a early holiday and the winter vacation will take a few days earlier.

"I went to France with her great-grandfather and have been away for two days." Qian Qingye said, his voice lowered a little.

"That's missing her." Mo Cenhan couldn't help but smile and looked at Qian Qingye with a scrutiny.

"Something." Qian Qingye replied, and saw Mo Cenhan smiling in a blink of an eye, "You don't have to look at me like this. We don't talk to each other, and no one says to each other."

"That's right." Mo Cenhan restrained his smile and replied solemnly.

"Let's stay after dinner. Anyway, you're alone when you go back, and I'm alone. We'll go to work together tomorrow."

Mo Cenhan nodded, and the two of them decided so.

The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger. After so many days of busyness, Chu Muyuan finally felt that he could have time to accompany Ye Zhiyu.

These naive people are so busy that they go out early and come back late. When they go out in the morning, Ye Zhiyu has not yet gotten up, and when she comes back in the evening, she has already fallen asleep. Chu Muyuan is a little doubtful whether she has forgotten what she looks like.

Chu Qianqian has returned to her hometown. Only Ye Zhiyu is such a big villa, and there is no one who can talk. Although there are many servants inside and outside the villa, Chu Muyuan knows, can Ye Zhiyu talk to them in his heart?

Of course not.

Chu Muyuan felt even more guilty. After finally bringing her out of Huazhen, was she just letting her enjoy loneliness here alone?

Before six o'clock the next day, Chu Muyuan woke up alone in his room. Today, he did not arrange a job.

After getting up, he walked out of the room wearing only one household suit. When he reached the opposite side, he stopped for a while but did not push the door open.

The room was from Ye Zhiyu. He listened to the door for a while. The room was quiet and she might not have woken up.

Chu Muyuan walked downstairs lightly and went straight to the kitchen. There was already a chef preparing breakfast there.

"What are you going to do this morning?" Even Chu Muyuan's voice was very low, but he was frightened by the cook who was busy preparing.

"Mr. Chu? I'm going to make porridge and then make a few side dishes. The Xiaolongbao is already steaming. Do you have any instructions?"

"It's great, you can go out for a rest, I'll do the rest." Chu Muyuan replied.

The cook was very confused, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He took off his apron and walked out.

She has been cooking for two years, right? I don’t seem to have heard that he can cook? What’s wrong with this today?

But no matter how much I think about it, since Mr. Chu said that he wanted to do it, he would do it, but he just had never shown this trick.

Chu Muyuan watched the cook go back to his room in the vice building, then picked up the apron, surrounded his waist, and began to work hard in the kitchen.

When Ye Zhiyu woke up and washed up and went downstairs to the restaurant, Chu Muyuan was already putting chopsticks on the dining table. When he looked up, he immediately smiled.

"Xiao Yu gets up. I'll put my chopsticks upstairs and call you."

Four dishes were already arranged on the dining table, and the small buns were already on the table. Look at Chu Muyuan, wearing home clothes, his hair was leisurely placed on his forehead, and he did not look stylish when he was usually taken care of.

The most important thing is that he has an apron around his waist. Did he make these breakfasts?

Ye Zhiyu once suspected that she was confused.
Chapter completed!