"...Are you afraid?"

The two cats were so scared.

When Su Moyan looked back at Yu Yao, Mr. Yu's face still said, "I am the calmest in the world" and he let go of her wrist calmly.

Su Moyan couldn't help but smile, "Let's go."

Yu Yao likes to have a wide view, and the apartments and offices are on the 36th floor.

Su Moyan sent her to the door and his task was completed. When Yu Yao opened the door, "I'm back."

But Yu Yao called her and said, "Come in."

I am really used to being a leader, and saying polite words is like giving orders. Su Moyan shook his head, "No, I'll leave."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Moyan's stomach made a "gurgling" sound, reminding her that it was time to put something in her stomach.

The screams were so appropriate that the two of them stood at the door and looked at each other.

"I haven't eaten at night?" Yu Yao looked at her body and never ate at the right time. No wonder she was so thin.

"Have some food later, you can go in. Alas..."

This time, Yu Yao didn't say anything, and pulled Su Moyan into the house and closed the door.

Su Moyan felt that Yu Yao was also quite unreasonable and didn't ask others for their opinions.

Mr. Yu just said, "Eat less outside, it's not clean."

Su Moyan hugged his arms, "You can just keep me at work, but you have to keep me at dinner?"

"Of course I have to worry about it. If the person is hungry, how can I explain to your father?"

Perhaps only Mr. Yu could speak so coldly about his well-being. Su Moyan looked at Yu Yao innocently with his watery eyes, and complained helplessly.

Yu Yao bent down and took a pair of slippers for Su Moyan, signaling her to change it, "I'll make some food for you."

"Do you do it?" Su Moyan was quite surprised. He was really not used to Yu Yao treating her so well. Could it be because of the bathroom incident tonight? However, it would be better to ease the relationship between them. After all, if you look down and see each other, life will not be easy.

"What kind of flavor do you have, sweet, salty, lighter or heavy?" Today is probably the day that Yu Yao talks the most since he got off work. She bought this three-bedroom apartment last year, and she hasn't brought anyone else to her except her parents.

Mr. Yu doesn't look like a home-style woman, but she is kind, and Su Moyan is also a straightforward person. You're welcome, "It's easy, I'm not picky about food."

Since she was 18 years old, Su Moyan has been eating outside. She has a wide range of tastes, probably because she has been trained by flying all over the world.

Yu Yao walked to the window, opened the curtains, and a large glass floor-to-ceiling window, which just saw the night view of the city.

After Su Moyan followed Yu Yao into the house, he felt instantly that he didn't know where to stop.

For Su Moyan, who has been in a "doghouse" state for many years, Yu Yao's house is so tidy that she feels insecure. It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Yu's house is like never living in someone else, and it is inconsistent.

"You can do whatever you want."

"Oh..." Su Moyan put down her bag. The decorations at her home were either symmetrical or centered, and even the TV remote control was placed at a 90-degree angle to the coffee table. Yu Yao was indeed a terrible woman.

The following noodles are the fastest. Last time Yu Yao took Su Moyan to eat ramen, she also tasted quite delicious.

Su Moyan went around the living room for a long time. The house was not particularly large, but it was spacious enough to live alone. The decoration was in a minimalist style, and the overall feeling was the same as Yu Yao gave people. Su Moyan thought about it for a long time before she came up with an adjective... Cold and indifferent style?

Walking to the kitchen, Su Moyan was used to Yu Yao's stern appearance in the company. For the first time, she saw her tie her hair up and lower her head. Her neck was slender and fair, lazy and intellectual. People with beautiful side profiles were not bad to tie her hair. Su Moyan did not have any doubts about Mr. Yu's appearance.

Does it really take a certain age to have feminine things? From an objective perspective, Yu Yao is quite charming, a model of contemporary independent women, and can be found in the hall and in the kitchen, and a textbook-style marriage partner. No wonder even her uncle is still thinking about it and has a tendency to be straightened.

In less than half an hour, a bowl of hot noodles was served.

Su Moyan smelled the scent early, and now she became even hungry. She had shredded pork, mushrooms, vegetables and a soft-boiled egg that she liked the most.

Compared to eating outside, Su Moyan prefers home-cooked dishes. Perhaps it is not the taste, but a feeling. After floating outside for a long time, occasionally someone will make you such a bowl, which will make you feel very warm.

"Don't you eat?" Su Moyan looked at the only bowl of noodles in front of her.

“I’ve eaten.”

When Su Moyan reached out to take the chopsticks, Yu Yao's eyes fell on her hands, "Wash your hands first."

"Oh." Su Moyan retracted his hand obediently.

When Su Moyan came back after washing her hands, she found that there was a glass of water on the dining table, which must have been poured by Yu Yao for her.

Maybe she was too hungry and couldn't wait. Su Moyan picked up the noodles, but the first bite burned her tongue, "Hiss..."

Yu Yao looked at her and smiled, "No one snatched you."

Hearing a slight laugh, Su Moyan looked up and found that the corners of Mr. Yu's mouth were bent a little too large today, and his teeth were exposed, which was rare.

Su Moyan took a sip of water, picked up a small sip of noodles and blew it, letting it cool first, "Mr. Yu, I'm smiling when I see you for the first time."

"I haven't laughed before?" Yu Yao pulled a chair and sat down opposite Su Moyan.

"You know what I mean."

In the past, I either smiled perfunctorily or sneered.

Su Moyan pinched the hairbrush behind his ears, continued to lower his head and ate the noodles quietly, and drank the soup while eating. It was even more fragrant than that night. After eating, his lips were shiny, and his cheeks were bulging. Because of the heat, his cheeks were a little red.

Yu Yao lowered the temperature of the air conditioner a little and glanced at Su Moyan unconsciously. In fact, when she was not causing trouble, Miss Su was still quite cute.

Su Moyan couldn't get a single noodles until she ate it, so she put down her chopsticks and licked her lips. Yu Yao had already pushed the tissue to her.

Rubbing his mouth, Su Moyan said the truth, "Thank you, it's delicious."

Yu Yao saw that she had even drunk the soup until the bottom of her mouth, "Are you full?"

Su Moyan was full of food and drink, "I'm full."

"Don't go back tonight, it's here with me."

"In your place..." Su Moyan opened her lips, but she stopped talking. Yu Yao made arrangements for her again, "Why?"

"It's too late." She refused to send her back just now. Now that she asked her to go back alone, Yu Yao was not relieved, "Tell me something to your family."

Su Moyan looked at the clock and said it was too late before eleven o'clock. As expected, they still had a generation gap.

"It's okay..." Halfway through, Su Moyan suddenly realized that Yu Yao was afraid alone, but he was desperate to admit it.

If you think about it carefully, Su Moyan feels that the possibility is as high as 80%, which is very consistent with Mr. Yu's style.

"…Okay." Su Moyan looked at Yu Yao and forced himself to hold back his words just now. This word popped out from his mouth. Today, he would like to send it to the West.

Yu Yao packed up the dishes and went into the kitchen, and then heard Miss Su muttering behind her, "You are so brave, please find a partner soon."

Su Moyan didn't recognize the bed, and she could sleep soundly when sleeping outdoors in a tent. In Yu Yao, except for the room being too tidy, it was a bit uncomfortable for her, and other aspects were fine.

At 7:30 in the morning, Yu Yao knocked on the door when he saw that Su Moyan had not gotten up and it was too late to go to work later.

According to Su Moyan's daily routine, she woke up after 8 o'clock in the morning. Yu Yao naturally couldn't imagine that Su Moyan could go out with just a simple wash. As for makeup, she always did it on the way to the company.

Yu Yao knocked on the door again, but no one inside responded.

On the bed, Su Moyan turned over, thinking that he was sleeping in Mingman's house, and murmured, "Call me after eight o'clock..."

Through a door, Yu Yao called her. Su Moyan grabbed the phone in a daze, stuffed it under the pillow and pressed it down, and his ears finally became clear.

After trying various methods, Yu Yao still pushed open the door without locking it.

Su Moyan was still sleeping soundly, half of the quilt fell on the ground, and somehow she slept at the end of the bed, and her body was almost in large characters, which was a standard tomboy sleeping position.

Yu Yao: “…”

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Yu Yao wouldn't believe it. This is Su Moyan who usually dresses up like a "little fairy".

"Wake up."

"Um……"

"You're late twice this month."

"oh……"

"Get up."

"oh……"

No matter what Yu Yao called, Su Moyan just hummed a tone. Yu Yao was helpless and wanted to laugh, so she reached out to pat Su Moyan's face...

Su Moyan grabbed her hand directly, pulled it hard, and stretched her legs to hook her. Su Moyan turned over, reached out to hug Yu Yao's waist, and her eyes were still narrowing.

It felt something was wrong. Su Moyan touched Yu Yao's waist back and forth, and said, "Mingpang, why have you lost weight..."

After saying that, Su Moyan opened his eyes, but in front of him was Mr. Yu's face...

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