Chu Xiaochen sighed softly after reading the last punctuation point.
"Eat something!" Luo Jun handed the plate with pasta to her and turned her chair around. "Have a rest and I'll check it for you."
"I've finished checking it." Chu Xiaochen took the plate in his hand and took a breath, "It smells good."
"The ingredients in the refrigerator are limited, otherwise, you can add more vegetables. You can take a few bites for now, and we will go out to eat later." Luo Jun reached out to hold the mouse, "Print a copy, I want to take a look."
Before leaving Qiao's, Qiao Haoting told Chu Xiaochen that he would revise the complete plan tomorrow morning.
After returning from the barbecue restaurant, Chu Xiaochen started working on this matter.
Luo Jun also helped her organize the information and made some suggestions. Unknowingly, she was already busy so late.
The printer began to print information. Luo Jun leaned sideways on the desk. Seeing Chu Xiaochen holding a plate and tilting her head to look at him, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly.
"Is something wrong?"
"Luo Jun..." Chu Xiaochen gently pinched the fork on the plate, "Do you have a nickname?"
"Nickname?" Luo Jun stretched out his arms to hold the back of her chair, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes with interest, "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"
Chu Xiaochen chuckled, "I'm curious, tell me, is there any or not?"
Luo Jun also laughed, "You already know, but you still ask?"
"Have you noticed all this?" Chu Xiaochen didn't hide it, "I just heard Wan Wan say 'mo Mo', and I don't know which mo it is? It can't be your father's Mo Mo?"
"It's the silence of silence."
"Mo Mo?" Chu Xiaochen repeated the name softly, "Why did you choose such a nickname?"
"This nickname was given by my mother because at that time, my mother and father were not together. She missed him very much, so she simply took an ink character from his name and made it my nickname. In order to distinguish it, I used the word "silent".
Silent word."
"So that's it, why aren't they together?"
"This... is very complicated. It will probably take several days to tell the story." Luo Jun looked at her closely, "Do you like my nickname?"
"Mo Mo?" Chu Xiaochen repeated again, "This name... is so familiar... I always feel like I heard it there..."
"Really?" Luo Jun's dark eyes became more and more profound, "When was it?"
When?
Chu Xiaochen thought hard.
Something seemed to suddenly flash in her mind, and she tried hard to catch it.
Unexpectedly, it slipped away quickly like a fish and she did not catch it.
Seeing her thinking hard, Luo Jun raised a palm to support the side of her face, "Have you counted the paper cranes I gave you?"
"Not yet, I've been too busy these days." Chu Xiaochen met his gaze, "Are the numbers unique?"
Luo Jun smiled slightly, and there was something unpredictable in his smile, "You'll know after counting."
Chu Xiaochen deliberately ridiculed, "It's so mysterious that I won't count it!"
Gently stroking her face with his fingertips, Luo Jun smiled and kissed her on the forehead, then smoothly tucked her hair behind her ears, "Eat, I'll go check it out for you."
He turned around to put away the printed plan. Chu Xiaochen also came over with a plate and sat on the sofa with him.
While he was putting together his plan, she took a piece of meat with a fork and brought it to his mouth.
