Tang Wanxin gave a low smile and said, "look, I said there was a movement. The movement is quite big. Go and have a look."

She knew that Tang Wanrou was not so calm.

As long as Mo Shichen is here, she will try her best to do something that can attract Mo Shichen.

Mo Shichen's fidgety little eyebrows not only didn't loosen her, but held her tighter: "I don't want to take care of her. It's her business to live or die."

"You're wrong." Tang Wanxin put his palm on his forehead and pushed him hard: "it doesn't matter to you that she died outside, but if she died here, maybe the people of the Tang family will say that your work task is heavy and you're tired to death."

Mo Shichen stopped struggling. He got up and said, "you rest here and I'll go out and have a look."

"OK." Tang Wanxin responded lazily.

After a while, Mo Shichen came out of the bedroom.

Tang Wanxin didn't sleep well last night. Now he suddenly calms down and wants to sleep.

Soon she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already noon.

She opened her eyes and saw Mo Shichen standing beside her. His handsome face smiled and asked in a low voice, "you're awake."

Tang Wanxin rubbed his eyes and asked, "what time is it, how can I fall asleep? It's agreed to wait for you to come back. How's Tang Wanrou?"

She sat up as she spoke.

When Mo Shichen saw her get up, he put his hand on her back and hugged her directly into his arms,

Let her back rest on her chest.

"I've been sent to the hospital. There's no news there, but don't pay attention. There's a doctor there. There's nothing wrong." Mo Shichen looked at his watch and said, "it's almost time. We should have lunch."

"You have a kitchen here. I'll prepare lunch." Tang Wanxin was getting out of bed. Mo Shichen quickly hugged her, put his chin on her shoulder and smiled: "I have a private chef here. Where do you need to do it yourself? Go to the dining room and see what you want to eat."

Tang Wan was slightly stunned. He looked down at the hands on her waist and felt that his embrace was broad and warm.

"OK."

When he opened the dining room, he saw that the rectangular table in front of him was full of food with complete color, flavor and flavor, including Western and Chinese food, with many varieties and good-looking styles.

Tang Wanxin pointed to the delicious food and said, "Mo Shichen, do you have to prepare so much for lunch every day?"

"If I'm too busy, my personal chef will prepare a lot for me, because he doesn't know what I want to eat today. When I make it, I can choose." Mo Shichen said disapprovingly.

Tang Wanxin went to the table, looked at so much food and said painfully, "you don't know that the children in the mountain village can't even eat, but you are extravagant and wasteful here. If my son does this, I will break his dog leg."

Mo Shichen's mouth coagulated and glanced at the food on the table.

Reluctantly shook his head: "if I can't finish eating, my chef will reprocess it and send it to the staff, which will never be wasted."

He doesn't know that many employees working here are busy eating steamed stuffed buns, or they don't even have time to drink water. Mo Shichen is not a boss without flesh and blood.

Seeing the employees' efforts, he would also ask the chef to cook staff meals for them.

At present, he will only choose one or two things he likes, and the rest will be sent to the people under him.

Tang Wanxin turned to look at him: "is that right?"

"Well, you see which one you like to eat. When we choose, all the things we can't eat will be taken away and distributed to the employees in the office hall," said Mo Shichen.

After Tang Wanxin heard this, she had nothing to say. She ordered a light meal first.

Mo Shichen also chose one like her.

Then they asked someone to take away the rest of the food on the table, and the two sat face to face at the table.

Tang Wanxin ate slowly, while Mo Shichen ate up his share in a short time.

He put down his chopsticks, leaned against the back of his chair and looked hot at the woman opposite.

Such a time makes him very satisfied.

It would be perfect if two children were there.

She ate quietly, and he looked quietly. He really didn't want to open his mouth to break such a picture.

Tang Wanxin looked up sensitively. Seeing him staring at himself, he glared at him fiercely: "what do you think I'm doing? Aren't I full?"

When Mo Shichen pulled his thin lips, Junyan slowly smiled, put his hand on his chin and tilted slightly to the left: "no, your daughter eats like you."

Tang Wanxin "Oh", bowed his head and continued to eat: "she was born to me, naturally like me."

She taught it all.

"Xinxin, I have to go back to a continent tomorrow morning."

Tang Wanxin made a meal and looked up at the man opposite again. Although he knew that he would certainly go back to make the first seven for the old lady, he was still reluctant to give up. This feeling is really wonderful.

"I'll come back after doing the first seven for grandma. It won't be long, but you have to promise me one thing." Mo Shichen put his index finger on his temple: "remove my mobile phone number from the blacklist."

Tang Wan was stunned: "what do you mean?"

She never pulled black ink Shichen.

But he subconsciously took out his cell phone.

After opening the blacklist, there were five private numbers belonging to Mo Shichen.

At this time, the man said softly, "if you encounter similar things in the future, ask me at the first time. Holding it in your heart will not only affect our feelings, but also affect your body."

"I......" looking at several numbers in the blacklist, Tang Wanxin didn't know what to say for a moment.

She didn't pull Mo Shichen black, so these numbers are

Tang Wanxin suddenly remembered that ye Shen had confiscated her mobile phone on her way back, and he was familiar with her habit of using all her passwords.

So these numbers are ye Chenla black?

She didn't explain to Mo Shichen that she didn't pull the black number. She decided to wait until she met Ye Chen and ask him why he did that.

No wonder she waited all day and night without waiting for a phone call and message from him.

"Promise me." Mo Shichen looked at her in a daze and helplessly extended his hand to hold her palm.

Tang Wanxin suddenly recovered and nodded: "don't worry, there won't be another time. If it does happen again, I'll ask you directly."

"Yes." Mo Shichen breathed a sigh of relief.

The door was suddenly knocked. Xu Cong's voice came from the outside: "Mr. Mo, there is an important phone."

"I'll answer the phone." Mo Shichen let go of her hand and said to Tang Wanxin in a tone of coaxing her daughter: "you should have a good meal and I'll come back for inspection."

"I know, I'm not a three-year-old." Tang Wanxin glared at him angrily, then bowed his head and continued to eat.

When Mo Shichen came out of the rest room, Xu Cong handed him his mobile phone, lowered his voice and said, "it's the second young grandmother's call from the hospital. She must ask you to answer."

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