Lin Qing took a shrimp, absentmindedly put it in her mouth, and it was full of skin in one bite, and then she came back to her senses and saw that there was no man in front of the table.

"Mommy, you're eating skin again." Orange Orange's little hand quickly snatched the shrimp that didn't move in Lin Qing's bowl, and began to peel it in a haphazard manner, tossing for a while before picking out the shrimp meat, which was incomplete.

Lin Qing remembered that in the past, every time a man was skinned perfectly, her eyes were gloomy and her appetite was completely lost.

After cooking and bringing light porridge into the bedroom, Mu Li fell asleep again.

The bowl of porridge was placed in the position where men usually eat, and she couldn't tell the taste in her heart.

Orange Cheng raised his paw and handed it to Lin Qing's eyes: "Mommy, eat." ”

Looking at this little face similar to Mu Li, her extremely complicated mind relaxed slightly.

Mu Li woke up to nine forty, he heard a slight breathing, turned on the bedside lamp and looked to his side, Lin Qing was lying on his side, half of his body was tilted towards him, so that he could check his situation at any time.

The man's fingers ran through her long hair, careful not to alarm her, and his lightly hooked lips fell into the center of her eyebrows and kissed.

Lin Qing didn't sleep all night last night, stayed up all day, and couldn't hold on until eight o'clock, and fell asleep without even covering the quilt.

Mu Li lifted the quilt on his side and covered Lin Qing, instantly enveloping her whole body with his body temperature and familiar aura.

Sensing his presence, Lin Qing turned over and wrapped her up in the quilt pressed under her. The man was helpless, seeing that she finally fell asleep and didn't want to wake up, he got out of bed and left the bedroom.

There was still a bowl of porridge on the kitchen counter, and when he heated it, the aroma of the porridge filled the space, and the porridge was filled with finely chopped vegetables, and the greenery made him feel comfortable.

Recovering his strength, he sat at the table and drank porridge, and Orange Orange came when he smelled the smell, and ran up to hug the man's leg: "Daddy, Orange Orange also drinks." ”

Mu Li hugged his son on his lap, changed a small spoon and fed it one bite at a time, and Orange Cheng ate a small half bowl of shrimp for dinner, and he came to join in the fun when he drank porridge, and he was full in two bites.

The little guy hiccuped, consciously wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and scooped a spoonful of porridge with a smile and sent it to the man's lips: "Daddy, open your mouth." ”

Mu Li drank it, but Orange didn't hold the spoon steady, the tip of the spoon hooked the corner of the man's mouth, and the thick porridge pulled out a slender and transparent line.

It's sexy.

Orange Orange only smiled in the man's arms, and then with a playful expression on his face, you did something wrong, you beat me, and quickly took the paper to wipe Daddy's face.

Mu Li didn't care, took his son in his arms, and let him go after drinking the porridge. Orange Cheng took advantage of the man's dishwashing efforts to get into the master bedroom, but was found mercilessly, and Mu Li carried him back to the small room.

"Daddy, the teacher left homework and must complete it with Mommy Daddy."

Orange Orange put her hands behind her back and raised her little face to say something serious.

Mu Li raised his eyebrows, swept to the small desk and filled it: "What homework?" ”

Orange Cheng lifted the half-finished drawing paper on the desk and proudly unfolded it in front of the man: "The teacher said that I want Mommy and Daddy to comment on it." ”

Mu Li caught it, it was a picture of a family of three holding hands, Orange Orange used a paintbrush to draw three people unskillfully, snowflakes all over the sky, and there was a snowman as tall as Orange Orange standing next to it.

Lin Qing said that building a snowman with him was Orange Orange's long-standing wish.

Mu Li returned the drawing paper to his son: "When it snows in winter, I will take you to pile it, and you won't have to paint and imagine it in the future." ”

Orange Orange held out his little finger: "Pull the hook." ”

Before the man could speak, his little finger wrapped around the man's.

Lin Qing stood at the door and saw this scene, silently curled the corners of her mouth, Mu Li covered her with a quilt, she woke up, and lay down for a while before coming out. She saw father and son drinking porridge and promising to build a snowman.

"Mommy, Daddy said that he would build a snowman with me." Orange Cheng ran to Lin Qing with the drawing paper in his hand, and raised it in the same posture, "Look, this is what I painted." ”

"It's so pretty." Lin Qing praised, and when he raised his head, he was facing the man's deep gaze, and his eyes were already full of pampering.

Mu Li put the phone back in his pocket after deleting the text message, and did not let the content of the text message break this rare moment of peace.

As soon as Jiang Tong came out of the laboratory, his assistant came over with joy, holding papers of different sizes in his hands: "Boss, you reported again." ”

"Next time, it can be you."

"Boss, there's a medical conference for you."

"Pushed."

"Boss, it's time to settle your salary this month."

"No money."

Jiang Tong threw away the mess, and never replied to the text message just now.

He's not worried at all?

It's really a woman's death.

The assistant saw through the boss's thinking at a glance, and showed a thief smile: "Boss, is there a situation, have you found a boyfriend?" ”

Jiang Tong's tall figure and high heels were not much different from the assistant, she put one hand on the assistant's shoulder, and secretly pressed down: "What, are you interested in me?" ”

"No, no." The assistant was frightened and shook his head frantically.

A hint of coldness flashed in Jiang Tong's eyes.

Dai Ze still went back to the apartment after being discharged from the hospital, and returned late for dinner today, and when he opened the door, he saw Ren Jiao sitting on the sofa looking through the information, looking focused and serious, as if he didn't notice his existence.

From the day he was hospitalized to the day he went back, Ren Jiao didn't visit him once. Once a woman is ruthless, she is more ruthless than anyone else.

He ripped off his tie and didn't feel much about her tepid attitude, so he didn't always bother him.

Changed his shoes and went straight back to the room, he glanced at Ren Jiao's room when he passed by, it was funny, they have nominally lived together until now, and they have always lived separately.

At the end of the day, both of them are trying to cope.

"Dazzle." Ren Jiao raised her head when she heard the footsteps, and saw the man's tall back, she called out to him, naturally flat, "I'm going to talk to Mo about the project tomorrow, don't forget." ”

Dai Ze looked back, ignored it, and turned back to the master bedroom.

Ren Jiao continued to bow her head and open the information in her hand.

If the two of them go on like this, it may not be bad.

She circled the calendar for tomorrow with a marker, sorted out the information that Dai Ze needed and put it on the dining table, and only after doing this did she relax her nerves, rubbed her eyebrows, looked tired and ready to go back to the room.

Just as she was about to close the door, the opposite door opened, and despite the not-so-narrow hallway, she could see the man's face at a glance.

Slightly stunned, she despised herself fiercely in her heart, and then looked away and closed the door again.

One foot stands in the way.

"Do what?" She was vigilant in her heart, but she didn't stop moving in her hands, and she pushed the door panel and hit the man's instep hard, seeing his feet being squeezed into the crack of the door.

Dai Ze effortlessly pushed open the door of the house, taking in an unobstructed view of her room, and finally fixed his eyes on her face, glancing at the V-neck undershirt she was wearing after taking off her jacket: "Come out." ”

Ren Jiao was both relieved and uncontrollably disappointed, he would never enter her room.

Stop, what was she expecting?

Distracted, she looked up again and found that she had followed Dai Ze to the dining table, and saw him pick up the information and flip around: "This is what you are preparing for?" ”

"Yes."

"Do you know what a secretary is supposed to do?"

"Yes."

As a secretary, she is always an angry character, and he doesn't need to show mercy in public or private.

Dazzle threw the information back on the table: "Redo." ”

"These are already what you want, and they don't need to be redone." This tone, neither humble nor arrogant, is routine, and it is annoying for no reason.

Dazzle looked at her, and she looked at Dazzle.

The two were at a stalemate.

"Mr. Dai, it's not too early, if there is nothing else." Tiredness hit, Ren Jiao forced herself to open her eyelids and face the man's difficulties just now, but now it's a little faster, can you say it tomorrow if you have something to say?

Even if he's the boss, it's his personal time now.

Dai Ze interrupted her, and the sudden approach caught people off guard, he lowered his head, very close, and his low voice carried some temptation: "You will be there tomorrow." ”

Such a distance could detect his breathing, Ren Jiao's face changed slightly, reacted extremely quickly, and took a step back to leave a gap between the two: "I'll rest tomorrow." ”

"You're resting," Dai Ze didn't refute, seeing her face fleeing in panic, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the front, "but you still have to be on time." ”

"Mr. Dai, I have no reason to go, and besides, I have something to do tomorrow." Ren Jiao opened his mouth, only then did he notice that a glass of half-drunk red wine on the table was still pouring himself when he came back from the party, addicted?

"Something?" He dragged and dragged it, so that her little strength to resist was useless.

He leaned down and squeezed her between the table and him, and the ambiguity of kissing and not kissing ignited a fire in his heart. But the movements in his hands are not out of line, and he never touches the places that should not be touched, Ren Jiao suddenly wondered, this is another trick to tease and warn?

Ren Jiao gritted her teeth lightly, trying her best to maintain her facial expression, and when she spoke, the lips of the two were about to touch: "I do private things in my private time, and Mr. Dai shouldn't take care of it." ”

Dai Ze was about to speak, the mobile phone vibrate, ringing non-stop from just now, he pressed and hung up, but saw that Ren Jiao had already taken the opportunity to push him back to the room.

The mouth of the glass pressed the corners of the lips, and the red wine inside was drunk.

Ren Jiao didn't sleep well all night and Dai Ze didn t knock on the door after returning to the room maybe he was just on a whim and what about her.

She had to let herself resist his charm at all times.

Put on makeup to cover the dark circles under your eyes, and you can see a faint dark blue under her eyes in the mirror, Ren Jiao gets up early, usually he is either at work or just asleep at this point, and he doesn't return until early in the morning for a few socials.

As a secretary, she got used to it.

Can it be used as another identity?

She put aside her delusions, put aside the expensive heels in the shoe closet, and took out a pair of flat soles.

Today is the day to volunteer at a children's welfare home.

Ren Jiao parked the car at the gate of the welfare home, it was still early, and only two female teachers were chatting in the courtyard. The age is not much different, Ren Jiao is very familiar with them, say hello and walk into the yard, the swing swaying with the wind.

"Came so early." One of the teachers was pleasantly surprised and beckoned her to sit with her, "I don't have much rest on weekends." ”

She wanted to rest, but how could she sleep like that last night?

He will be ambiguous at every turn in the future, how can her heart be completely broken?

The two teachers also understood a little bit when they saw her, and they greeted her close before, and said with a smile: "Have you something on your mind, did you lose your temper with your fiancé?" ”

The engagement between Ren Jiao and Mr. Dai was also rumored between their teachers for a while.

Ren Jiao shook her head and changed the subject: "How are the children?" ”

"I'm clamoring to play with you, but I can't control it." Another teacher smiled at the corners of the children's mouth, and then became more serious, "Two days ago, there was another abandoned one, and it was found on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard. ”

"Really?" Ren Jiao smiled, "How old is it?" ”

"I look like I'm two years old, but I can't speak." The previous teacher sighed with regret, "She looks very cute, and she is a little girl with very white skin." ”