Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou came to the stairs. Xiao Zichen suddenly thought of something, looked at Mo Yurou's legs and said.
"Would you like to take the elevator?"
Mo Yurou shook her head and climbed up the stairs directly.
Xiao Zichen saw this and followed him up.
On the second floor, walk along the corridor. At the end of the corridor is a master bedroom of about 100 square meters. This place has been reserved for Xiao Zichen before. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen changed the layout this time.
There was an area in the room that was previously used as his office, but now it has been turned into a cloakroom, and it is filled with the most popular clothes of the season.
The original cloakroom was untouched, and all the clothes hanging in it were men's clothes. It was obvious that Xiao Zichen purposefully wanted to live with Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou glanced at it, and then looked at Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen touched his nose and said guiltily.
"I'll come over occasionally. If you don't want to, I can live next door."
Mo Yurou listened and did not give any response, but this seemed to be a good thing for Xiao Zichen, at least Mo Yurou did not refuse directly.
The curtains in the room were all changed to warm pink, and there was a small lamp beside the bed.
Mo Yurou probably has night blindness and has the habit of turning on the light when sleeping. There is a small lamp beside the bed in her room. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen also noticed this.
Walking out of the master bedroom, there is a study room next to it. It used to be Mo Yurou's bedroom, but now the bed is gone and it seems a bit empty. Xiao Zichen directly turned this place into a studio, with all the tools in it.
This room is connected to the master bedroom, but there used to be a set of cabinets blocking both sides. Now that the cabinets have been removed, the room looks much more spacious.
"Look at what else needs to be changed. Time is too short, so we can only do this for now. But if you don't like it, you can do it slowly in the future."
Xiao Zichen hurriedly hurriedly yesterday, hoping to make Mo Yurou's stay comfortable, but he was still a little worried.
After hearing this, Mo Yurou shook her head and replied.
"Very good, let's go down."
With that said, Mo Yurou left the room and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Wu Ma and Aunt Li have become familiar with each other, and they are chatting very well. Lao Li is standing aside silently, holding a rag in his hand, wiping here, wiping there, anyway.
Let yourself relax.
At this time, Wu Ma saw Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou, walked over and said.
"Miss, let's have dumplings for lunch, how about that?"
Mo Yurou didn't pay much attention to her food, so she replied.
"Wu Ma, let's figure it out."
After saying that, Mo Yuru nodded politely to Lao Li and his wife, then walked to the small terrace and sat there, looking at the scenery outside the window.
Xiao Zichen poured a glass of water for Mo Yurou, and then sat down next to him. As soon as he sat down, Mo Yurou spoke.
"You don't have to stay with me all the time. The tourism project plan needs a reply from you as soon as possible. The deadline for bidding seems to be next weekend, which is not many days away."
It was obvious that Mo Yurou was giving an eviction order.
Xiao Zichen's chair was not yet warm. He originally wanted to sit down and have a chat with Mo Yurou, but it seemed that he couldn't continue the conversation today.
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou, but Mo Yurou was looking ahead without giving him a glimmer of the corner of her eye. Xiao Zichen sighed secretly, stood up, and said.
"Then I'll go back to the city first. If you need anything, call me. Also, don't think too much about Jiang Moyao, okay?"
Mo Yurou nodded numbly. Xiao Zichen looked at it and smiled helplessly. He knew that what he said was in vain. Some things can't be ignored just because you don't want them.
After that, Xiao Zichen left the villa. After the car drove away, Wu's mother heard the sound and came out of the kitchen.
"Miss, where is Mr. Xiao? Why are you gone?"
"He has something to do at the company, so he's going back first."
After saying that, Mo Yurou also stood up and said something else.
"I'll go to the study. Call me after dinner."
After saying that, Mo Yurou went up to the second floor again. Looking at Mo Yurou's leaving figure, Wu Ma shook her head worriedly, and then walked back to the kitchen silently.
In the next two days, everything seemed to be peaceful. Mo Yurou stayed in Haotianju and hardly left the house. Xiao Zichen came once, but was driven away by Mo Yurou after lunch.
Jiang Moyao was still lying in the hospital, and he didn't know what was wrong. He had not cried or made trouble in the past two days, and was very actively cooperating with the doctor's treatment. He seemed to be in a much better mood. But when Yu Jingzhou saw Jiang Moyao like this, he
I am even more worried.
That night, Xiao Zichen and Director Lu met. I thought it was just a talk, but I didn't expect that Sino-Ocean really planned to invest in film and television production. No, Director Lu even brought the script tonight.
The two chatted for a long time, and when they left, they still had something to say. If Xiao Zichen had not had other things to do later, Director Lu might have dragged Xiao Zichen to chat all night long.
After leaving the meal, Xiao Zichen got into the car. He drank a lot at night and was a little dizzy. As soon as he got in the car, he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. Xiao Liu glanced at Xiao Zichen and asked.
"Mr. Xiao, where are you going back to?"
Xiao Zichen opened his eyes, looked at the road signs around him, and said something.
"Haotianju."
When Xiao Liu heard this, he immediately regretted it. He deserved his bad words. He didn't ask how good it would be and just sent Xiao Zichen back to his apartment in the city.
Now, if you ask me this question, you will go directly through the center of Luocheng. Haotian lives in the Dongcheng District of Luocheng, and they are now in the west of Luocheng, almost more than 70 kilometers away.
No matter what, the boss spoke and he had no choice but to accept his fate and drive.
At 10:30 in the evening, Haotianju was already dark. Only a weak light was on in a room on the second floor. The sound of the car's engine broke the tranquility of the villa. After a while, a light came out of the window on the first floor.
Xiao Liu parked the car, got out of the car and opened the rear door. Xiao Zichen got out of the car top-heavy and staggered to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, the door opened from the inside.
Wu Ma was standing at the door wearing a coat. She was slightly startled when she saw Xiao Zichen, then she smelled the smell of alcohol and frowned.
"Mr. Xiao, why are you here? How much wine have you drunk?"
"Wu Ma, is Yurou asleep?"
Xiao Zichen said as he walked into the villa. Wu Ma closed the door and hurriedly followed.
Xiao Zichen staggered to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and then lay down directly. Seeing this, Wu Ma could only go to the kitchen to make Xiao Zichen a cup of sobering tea.
"Mr. Xiao, drink some tea to sober up."
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen sat up on the sofa and took a sip of tea. The tea was a bit bitter, but it had a very familiar taste. Mo Yurou had tasted it for him before. In the end, Xiao Zichen drank the whole cup of strong tea.