CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Gu Xiaomian didn't see Gu Chenyi for a long time. After he was full at the dinner table, he began to pester him. He had to ask his father to sleep with him tonight. Gu Chenyi went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. He had to follow closely for fear that Gu Chenyi would leave in the blink of an eye.

So today Gu Chenyi simply lives here. Anyway, the villa is large and there is no lack of this room.

After dinner, after everyone had eaten, Jian Rui and others either did their homework or wrote programs, with the exception of Jian Yi and Mo Xiujin. One didn't know what he was doing with the computer, while the other sat next to him, pulling his chin in one hand and sketching from time to time with a draft paper.

Jian Rui finishes her homework and looks around. Mo Xiuqian and Gu Xiaomian are learning programming with yarn weaving. Mo Tong and Mo Xiulin have finished their homework. One is watching a movie and the other is reading a book. Comparing them, Mo Xiujin and Jian Yi are the most interesting here - because they are obviously busy with things she doesn't know.

Jianrui turned her eyes, took her things away, hummed and ran behind them.

Looking at their unconscious backs, she immediately teased her heart, tiptoed and walked lightly for two steps, and then her small body suddenly jumped at Mo Xiujin and Jian Yi.

Originally, the chair under Mo Xiujin's body was a shaky posture with two legs hanging in the air and supporting the ground. At this time, it couldn't bear the sneak attack of Jian Rui, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the side.

"Tut." almost at the same time that the chair rolled over, Mo Xiujin, who had two legs together, immediately supported and stabilized his body shape and the chair under his body.

Without looking back, he knew that such a careless person must be Jian Rui. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, the chair and he would have to hit the little girl. Even if Jian Yi was nearby and could pull Jian Rui, he couldn't do it without touching her at all.

Mo Xiujin's head didn't return. He lazily said to his back: "take back your feet."

Jian Rui lowered her head. A chair leg was hanging above her feet. If Mo Xiujin hadn't left a heart and didn't just drop the chair, she would be crying now.

"Hee hee, ah Jin is really powerful!" Jian Rui took a half step back and opened her mouth.

Seeing that she was not afraid at all, Mo Xiujin muttered, "don't you see that my chair is unstable? If you dare to rush, I should let you suffer some losses. I see if you dare to make fun of people at will in the future."

"You and your brother are here, but they won't really hit me. What's the matter?" Jianrui smiled sweetly.

Mo Xiujin was speechless immediately. Jian Rui really spared no effort when he was angry. He could make his fire rub up, but he was really sweet when he deceived people.

Jian Yi was never distracted. His eyes were fixed on the computer. Even the little confusion just now didn't surprise him.

Just as Mo Xiujin believes that Jian Yi will protect Jian Rui at least.

Jian Yi also knows that Mo Xiujin will never hurt Jian Rui.

The probability of the chair just now, whether it falls forward or backward, is 50%.

But just in case, Mo Xiujin was stunned to support the table with one hand and let it skew to the other side.

Even in the worst case, he is giving priority to protecting Jian Rui.

With such people around, Jane Yi certainly doesn't need to worry.

Jian Rui put her small head between them and looked down at the paper in Mo Xiujin's hand.

Mo Xiujin was sitting upright at the moment, and let her stretch her head and look at her.

I don't know if Jianrui has a shadow in her heart. Anyway, where Jianrui is in the future, he doesn't dare to sit with his chair legs up anymore

"This is... Jiao Yue?" Mo Xiujin did not have a Chinese character on the white paper in his hand. It was all hand drawn staff and notes.

Jian Rui followed her for two lines and saw that what he wrote was the score Su ri'an left to her when she was at Qiao's house.

"Did you recite it?" Jian Rui looked at Mo Xiujin in surprise.

"Need to recite? Just look at it and remember." Mo Xiujin turned her pen around and around with her fingertips. With one eye, she said, "you underestimate my IQ?"

Jian Rui smacks her tongue. She has a good memory, but it's really difficult to practice this song because she doesn't understand music, but Mo Xiujin recited it.

"But what do you do with it?" asked Jianrui.

"Can you be bored?" Mo Xiujin poked Jian Yi with the tip of his pen. "Mind your sister, why do you leave me with 100000."

Jian Yi reached out and knocked twice on the table.

Jian Rui, who was looking at the spectrum with her head tilted, immediately turned her head and looked over: "what's the matter?"

"Listen to this song." Jian Yi clicked the mouse and released the song with the program he had just written.

The song was in a low voice. Jian Rui listened attentively for a moment and wondered, "it seems the same, but... It feels a little different from Uncle su."

Jian Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the music constantly playing on the computer, and said in a deep voice, "this is what I input according to the score written by ah Jin just now. The style is Su ri'an's previous performance style."

The same score, the same person.

But what can be played is different styles

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In the study, Jian Haixi stood in front of the window and frowned at the cloudy sky outside the window.

It's still a fine day today, but the dark day just now suddenly had a strong wind, and the black clouds gradually gathered and rolled, as if there would be a heavy rain soon.

Jian Haixi was a little worried. After looking at the time, he still took his mobile phone and sent a message to Ning Jiwei.

The other end replied quickly. Jian Haixi was relieved to learn that he was coming back soon.

Cool moon bar.

Ning Jiwei put away his mobile phone and shook the cup in his hand. It was a kind of wine that Mo Jue often ordered here.

He took a sip. The wine filled his mouth and slipped through his taste buds. He couldn't help grinning in his heart. The wine was quite suitable for his character.

Even though the wind and cloud have gradually risen outside, the bar is not affected at all. The noisy music has been ringing all night in this space, which makes Ning Jiwei's temples faint and painful.

He frowned almost invisibly and rubbed his head slowly with one hand.

He really doesn't like to come to places like bars. It's too noisy.

It's big enough to be quarreled by the bear children at home every day. Naturally, he wants to find a clean place to stay outside, so he usually stays away from the bar.

Unfortunately, he has a task today, so now he has to sit here and honestly act as a bait.

"Mo Shao, this is your wine."

The bartender put a glass of newly mixed wine in front of Ning Jiwei.

Ning Jiwei glanced at the blue liquid and said, "wrong, I didn't order."

His wine is in his hand.

"Yes, the lady ordered it for you." the bartender smiled vaguely at Ning Jiwei, raised his chin and pointed to the direction not far away. "Someone specifically said to childe Mo Jue."

Ningjiwei didn't correct his name. In fact, he is mo Jue tonight.

The light in the bar was dim and flickering. Ning Jiwei turned and looked. There was a crescent shaped sofa in the corner not far away. Although the light was insufficient, it was enough for Ning Jiwei to see the people sitting there clearly.

Wine red curly hair, half scattered behind, half fell in front of her, and with her actions, she drew one provocative arc after another in the raging light.

The red lips were soaked in wine, which became more and more charming.

Black skirt, leather boots, unspeakable amorous feelings in every move, not talilina.