It looked so charming. Mo Jingcheng looked into the distance and in the direction of the villa, quietly thinking about what his baby was doing.
It was as if he could really see Shu Ye right in front of him
In fact, where is it? I don't know how far away Shu Ye's villa is from the company. I can't see it at all. It's just Mo Jingcheng who misses his little baby that makes him feel like this. Xiao Yi doesn't speak when he looks at him, he just stands there.
He walked out quietly, closed the door and left him alone to think.
{It’s the end of the year recently, I’m so busy with work, I don’t have time to write, I can’t lift my hand, but I won’t give up, I still have to persist for the first time}
25 Mo Weichen stood there for a long time, never moving around until Xiao Yi walked in again, and he came back to his senses.
Xiao Yi held two cups of coffee in his hand, walked slowly and sat on the sofa and said lightly, "Have a cup of coffee, aren't you tired of standing?"
"Yes." Mo Weichen responded and walked to the sofa to make it. He picked up the coffee and stirred it gently with a spoon, savoring it carefully.
"Yeah, it's not bad." "Haha, it's still not good. It's not as delicious as your cooking."
"That's necessary. How can you cook it as deliciously as I do?"
Mo Weichen looks like a villain who has succeeded.
Smiling evilly, Xiao Yi looked at him like this. He was not used to rare gossip and asked: "Is it possible that you are in love? Why do you have such a smile? I have known you for so many years and I have never seen you like this again.
"Haha, I won't tell you now. You will know what you want to know at a certain time, so I'll keep it a secret for now."
Mo Weichen pretended to be mysterious and said, "I'm leaving. Find someone to fix this place for me. I'll be ready to come to work next week." Mo Weichen stood up.
"Well, okay" Mo Weichen walked out with a steady step.
Xiao Yi looked at his back and shook his head, could he really be in love? Is love so powerful that it can turn a cold, arrogant and mature man into a young boy?
En Xiaoyi suddenly trembled with that smile from time to time. He really couldn't stand it.
Still used to being serious and sharp, Mo Weichen drove back to the villa
When I entered the door, I suddenly thought of something. I took out my phone and made an overseas call, "Wu Ma, you will be back in the next two days. I need you here."
"What's wrong, young master, do you want me to go back?"