In front of a small building, Mo Yiting got out of the car, carefully pulled the hem of her skirt, and touched her hair before puffing up her chest and striding forward to knock on the door.
"Who are you looking for?" A beautiful girl came out and asked with a smile.
Mo Yiting was stunned and looked at Zheng Miaomiao. She didn't recognize her? So, He Xiaoxiao never mentioned herself to her?
Or maybe this woman looks innocent and cute, but is actually very scheming?
Looking back on the previous few times, the two of them had met. However, Mo Yiting had never spoken to Zheng Miaomiao, but Zheng Miaomiao had seen her speak to He Xiaoxiao.
"My name is Mo Yiting, and I'm here to see Xiao Xiao." Although Mo Yiting was dissatisfied, several years of cultivation made her calm.
"You..." Zheng Miaomiao seemed to recognize her now, and the smile on her lips stiffened a little, "Come in."
Mo Yiting was already familiar with this house.
She walked into the living room and found that the two elders of the He family were not there, so she went straight to He Xiaoxiao's bedroom.
"Hey, Miss Mo, you can't go in." Zheng Miaomiao quickly stopped her.
Mo Yiting frowned slightly, "Why? Isn't he inside?"
"He...he's inside, but he has something to deal with now, so don't disturb him." Zheng Miaomiao was very conscientious.
Mo Yiting raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled faintly... If you don't want to go in, you won't go in. This lady now has patience and grace.
She walked back to the living room and sat down, then poured herself tea, raised her eyes, and looked at Zheng Miaomiao casually.
Tonight, Zheng Miaomiao was still wearing professional attire, a light blue short skirt and a knee-length skirt. Her black hair was pulled back on her head with crystal hair buttons on both sides. She was pure and beautiful, but with a hint of mature charm.
"You...you are his secretary now?" Mo Yiting took a sip of water and asked lightly.
"Yes." Zheng Miaomiao stared at her intently.
She seemed to have guessed something in her mind, so she looked at Mo Yiting with a more wary and unfriendly look.
"He didn't tell you that I was his girlfriend?"
Ahem, Mo Yiting, can you actually say that it is a bit difficult to completely change your nature? Unknowingly, the awe-inspiring arrogance you reveal is still a bit compelling.
Zheng Miaomiao caught the displeasure flashing in Mo Yiting's eyes and the slight jealousy in her tone. Thinking about it, He Xiaoxiao is so good, how could he not have a girlfriend?
The fact that he rejected him again and again obviously had something to do with the girl in front of him.
"He certainly didn't tell me, Miss Mo."
Zheng Miaomiao is not a vegetarian. Four years of studying abroad have made her well-informed, and little things can't affect her mood. Besides, He Xiaoxiao will not fall in love in the past two years.
Zheng Miaomiao was so indifferent, but Mo Yiting felt sad.
Zheng Miaomiao didn't seem to be interested in the topic she was talking about. Although the look in her eyes was not friendly, there was no jealousy at all. Does this mean that she, Mo Yiting, is no longer important in He Xiaoxiao's eyes?
So, Zheng Miaomiao doesn’t need to care much?
The two women had their own thoughts and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the living room became dull.
Mo Yiting almost wanted to stand up and leave. Ever since she returned to Jiangbin and met He Xiaoxiao again, she had never been so shameless.
However, she promised Mo Xinnian that she must learn from Ling Kexin.
"Miaomiao!" At this moment, He Xiaoxiao's voice came from the direction of the bedroom, "Make me a cup of coffee."
"Okay." Zheng Miaomiao responded and ran to the restaurant.
"I'll do it!" Mo Yiting didn't want to wait, she had to take the initiative again. Before coming, she had already called He Xiaoxiao, but the man didn't answer.
She didn't know if he went to the Music Square last night. If he went, wouldn't it mean that she still had a little hope?
If she didn't go, she thought...she would leave immediately and wait for a year.
"Xiao Xiao, your coffee."
Mo Yiting insisted on bringing coffee into the bedroom by herself, so Zheng Miaomiao had to give it to her, and He Xiaoxiao was very surprised when he saw her.
"What are you doing here?" He turned around on the sliding chair and stared into his handsome eyes.
"Then why did you ask Zheng Miaomiao to come over?" Mo Yiting curled her lips.
"She's my secretary."
"Personal secretary?" Mo Yiting gave a slightly sarcastic smile, "Xiao Xiao, I thought you had become mature and steady in the past few years, but I didn't expect that you have become more romantic. How can a CEO bring his secretary home?
Coming to work?”
"You care about me?" He Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and looked unclear.
Mo Yiting tugged at the corners of her lips. She knew that she had gone too far, so she lowered her head and held on to her canopy skirt with both hands.
To be honest, today she was wearing a topless light-colored canopy skirt with a light yellow belt tied around her waist. She has a slim figure and a delicate face. She has curly hair tied back and light makeup on her face. Look.
She looks elegant and noble, and her temperament is much better than a few years ago.
He Xiaoxiao looked at her with slightly soft eyes.
"Why didn't you answer my call?" After a while, Mo Yiting raised her head and asked again, her tone very aggrieved.
"I won't answer if I don't want to, you know." He Xiaoxiao turned around and faced the computer again.
"Xiao Xiao, you are too ruthless to me, I have been waiting..." No, I can't say that I have waited for him for five years, and he didn't make me wait. It would be wrong to say more.
"You know I'm ruthless, but you still come here? After playing with text messages, playing..." No, I didn't bother to talk about what was waiting for her last night, otherwise, Miss Mo would be so proud.
Seeing that he paused while speaking, Mo Yiting was stunned, and then she turned to face him, stared at his face and said honestly: "The first and last text messages yesterday were not sent by me, but from my heart.
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He Xiaoxiao was stunned when he heard this. Does this mean... that he let a child play tricks on him?
Huh! So, Mo Yiting didn't really want to see him or want to pester him? But she was just being sentimental?
"That's better. You don't have to ask me anything. I don't take it seriously anyway." He Xiaoxiao still looked indifferent and indifferent.
"Xiao Xiao, you didn't go last night?"
"Why should I go? I have a lot of things to do, so how can I have time to play with you?"
"Xiao Xiao...have you decided not to give me a chance?"
This made him question, if he said no, would it be too unfair to her? What if he said yes, but he couldn't fall in love with her two years later? This was delaying her youth.
After thinking for a while, He Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and said, "I won't be able to fall in love in the past two years, so you'd better not wait for me."
Two years?
Mo Yiting clasped her fingers in her heart. She is now twenty-six years old. In two years, she will truly be a leftover woman worthy of the name. He will want her to be okay, but not herself. A woman who is nearly thirty years old can still pick out
What good man comes?
"Xiao Xiao, I said last time... you wait for me for another year. If you still don't have any feelings for me after one year, I will quit." Mo Yiting looked at him with twinkling eyes.
He Xiaoxiao lowered his eyes. Of course he remembered that day when Mo Yiting came to his office dressed beautifully. He rejected her, but she made a one-year request.
He didn't want to give it, but somehow, he actually acquiesced in his heart.
"Bah!" He Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, but there was a sound outside. Mo Yiting turned around and saw the door half opened, and a figure running past, as if she had touched something.
There is no doubt that Zheng Miaomiao eavesdropped.
It's okay, Mo Yiting is upright. What she wants is one year. If He Xiaoxiao still doesn't accept her after one year, she will go back to the United States, and then just like the text message Mo Xinnian sent, she will never come back.
Mo Yiting left. Before leaving, she took out a letter from her bag and placed it on He Xiaoxiao's desk.
It was Zheng Miaomiao who escorted Mo Yiting out. The smile on her face was sweeter than when she opened the door just now. However, no matter how she smiled, Mo Yiting felt that her eyes were calm and there were no smile lines in them.
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Mo Yiting suddenly felt sour in her heart.
The person who comes into contact with He Xiaoxiao every day is Zheng Miaomiao, not Mo Yiting!
Whoever is closer to the water gets the moon first! Maybe one day, Zheng Miaomiao will be able to "win" He Xiaoxiao's heart.
"Do you like Xiaoxiao very much?" Before the car started, Mo Yiting stuck her head out and couldn't help but ask Zheng Miaomiao.
Zheng Miaomiao smiled and said, "This is a private matter."
"You dare not admit it?"
Zheng Miaomiao still had a professional smile, "Mr. He is young, promising and handsome. It is normal for girls to like him."
"I'm asking you."
"Miss Mo, the answer you want has already been given, why bother asking again? You don't have confidence in yourself, right?"
It's so ironic, Mo Yiting choked up and didn't know how to refute her.
However, she really felt that this Zheng Miaomiao looked innocent and beautiful, but in reality he was just a cunning fox, and people should not be judged by their appearance.
The next day, Mo Yiting came to Mo Xinnian's hospital bed and briefly explained what had happened, but Mo Xinnian laughed at her.
"Auntie, you are so stupid."
Mo Yiting is here to take care of her. Ling Kexin's studio is very busy recently, so I leave the care of the children to her.
"Little girl, if it weren't for you, would my aunt have to go to his house?" Mo Yiting twisted the tip of Mo Xinnian's nose.
Do you know that when a man doesn't accept you, you keep dangling in front of him, which is very annoying?
"Auntie," Mo Xinnian slapped her hand away and said old-fashionedly, "You must go, you must let him see your beauty and kindness. If you don't go, he will not remember you.
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"How come?"
"My mommy said it." Mo Xinnian grinned stupidly.
"Ah?" Mo Yiting opened her mouth wide with an incredulous expression, "Did your mother teach you something and you told me?"
No wonder, this little girl speaks so eloquently, as if she is a little love expert.
"This is a secret, I won't tell it." Mo Xinnian covered her mouth, but her eyes narrowed like wickers with a smile.
Mo Yiting also narrowed her eyes and slowly raised a smile.
If her guess is correct, it means that Ling Kexin is willing to help her, and is helping her sincerely.
When Mo Yiting thought about this, a warm current suddenly surged in her heart, and she had a deeper understanding and deeper liking for Ling Kexin.
detention center.
Chu Tianyu changed into a new set of clothes, dressed up a little and came to the interview room. Because she had the privilege, she entered a small room alone, which was elegantly and beautifully decorated.
"Mommy!" As soon as she entered, Mo Yabo rushed over.
"Xiao Bo!" Chu Tianyu couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw his son. A few days later, his son's face no longer looked swollen and his complexion looked much better.
She poked his small chest and asked him if it hurt. Mo Yabo shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore. I took medicine and it stopped hurting."
Chu Tianyu closed her eyes sadly, the corners of her eyes were filled with moisture. She really wanted to cry, but she still endured it.
"Mommy," Mo Yabo touched her face. The scar on her right cheek was very obvious. After scabbing, it looked a little twisted, like a big dark brown earthworm, "Does it hurt here?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Chu Tianyu smiled bitterly, raised his head, and glanced at Mor Ye sitting on the sofa.
Mo Ye was drinking tea, with his slender legs crossed, looking relaxed and calm. Chu Tianyu held his son's hand and sat next to him.
"Thank you." She said three words softly.
Mo Ye paused and smiled faintly, "No, Xiaobo said he missed you, so I brought him here."
He picked up a packaging bag on the ground and said, "Here are a few boxes of pastries. If you like them, you can eat them yourself. If you don't like them, you can give them to others."
Chu Tianyu's eyes flashed, and he was guessing whether it was made by Ling Kexin, when Mo Yabo said, "Mommy, Aunt Ling gave it to you. She said you work hard here and the weather is hot. She made the pastry."
It’s refreshing.”
"I..." Chu Tianyu wanted to say no, but her eyes caught Mo Ye's brows and she rolled her tongue, "I like it."
"Mommy, I did something wrong." During the chat, Mo Yabo suddenly revealed that he had beaten Mo Xinnian.
Chu Tianyu's eyes widened and she held Mo Yabo tightly with both hands. She really wanted to ask - did they beat you? Grandma, did daddy punish you?
However, she saw a very pure smile in her son's eyes, and that smile relaxed her tightened heart. It was conceivable that her son had not been "punished."
"Xiao Bo, you can't do this in the future, don't do bad things like mommy." Chu Tianyu's voice was choked.