Mind reading

"I have the best doctors here." Zhao Mo Chen went back to the living room and sat on the sofa.

In Ma Yu's eyes, the value of eight trigrams rises in a straight line. He immediately collects a bottle of valuable red wine from the wine cabinet and sits down beside Zhao Mochen.

"I said," what's on your mind? Before I had a strange talk with xiaonianxue, I had a couple with Yufei at the beginning of the public meeting. Now I'm fishing xiaonianxue back home. Do you want to be polygamous again? "

Zhao Mo Chen took the wine, a look at the Idiot's expression, looked at Ma Yu, "you use your imagination in the technical practice of lol, you will not be your club players all-round sling."

"Ah, ah, general manager Zhao, discussion is discussion. You can be attacked by others." Ma Yu is angry to grab back the red wine in Zhao Mochen's hand, "what are you

What do you mean

"It means that I don't mean that to Ling Yufei." Zhao Mochen poured himself a glass of red wine.

"Then you're still... Scum man!" Ma Yu immediately made such a conclusion to Zhao Mo Chen.

"I feel wronged to be judged that way by a playboy." Zhao Mochen sipped a sip of red wine and said slowly, "chip development is a key point of changteng in the next ten years, and it is necessary to cooperate with IMS. So I can't offend uncle Ling. "

"You mean... You use Yufei as a pawn?" Ma Yu was a little surprised.

"If you want to understand it that way, you can." Zhao Mo Chen said calmly, as if discussing something unrelated to him.

"Shit, is that a little inhumane?"

"It is necessary for changteng to develop. I don't think it's too much as long as I don't make proper use of her as a couple. "

Zhao Mochen's long eyelashes covered his expressionless eyes. "Besides, Yufei is a smart person. She should quickly see my intention. If she alienates me, I won't use it again."

"I don't think it's as smooth as you think, as Yufei looks like." Ma Yu thought about it and asked, "if the other party is Xiao nianxue, would you do it?"

Zhao Mo Chen shook the red wine glass in the hand, simply said: "No."

"Wow, you're a double label." Ma Yu said with tears and laughter.

Zhao Mochen thought of his complicated past with Jiang nianxue, also thought of his plan, his mood was a little complicated, slowly nodded, "to her, I really double label."

"You are the only one who is so shameless." Ma Yu sighed, "but who can guarantee that he will be a perfect saint?"

"What? Do you have any further thoughts about Tong Qin? " Zhao Mo Chen light asks a way.

Ma Yu opened his eyes in horror. After several seconds, he said, "did you minor in mind reading in England?"

"You have nothing to say about her during this period of time. It's not that you have a ghost in your heart. What is it?" Zhao Mo Chen picked eyebrows, "but she has a boyfriend, you know? Although that man is not very good

"So I'm a little distressed. I feel I can't do anything to a girl for the first time

Hands. " Ma Yu sighed.

"I don't think Tong Qin and that man will last long. You might as well stay with her and help her to make a qualified spare tire." Zhao Mo Chen looks at Ma Yu quietly.

"Damn, when did Ma Yu become someone else's spare tire?" Ma Yu raised his voice angrily. After being threatened by Zhao Mo Chen's eye knife, he lowered his voice and surrendered, "forget it, I'm secretly in love with her now. It's really like a spare tire." Ma Yu scratched her hair, "but I don't have any channels to approach her now. It's all by chance. I can't follow her every day like a stalker. It's too hard to say."

Zhao Mochen looks at Ma Yu's bitter gourd face and thinks of his recent actions that he can't hold Jiang nianxue.

They both let out a long sigh.

A few seconds later, Zhao Mo Chen thought of an idea.

"You want to help Tong Qin and make a good impression on her, but I want Jiang nianxue to move back... I think we can cooperate."

"How?" Ma Yu's eyes brightened.

"I need your help." Zhao Mo Chen smiles.

The next morning.

When Jiang nianxue wakes up, she finds that she always sleeps and likes to move around. She actually keeps lying on her side honestly.

She sat up, and the scar on her waist hurt faintly, reminding her of the fact that she was splashed with sulfuric acid by Zhu Zhen yesterday.

She was in a low mood. As soon as she turned her head, she saw her side

Piled up a lot of soft and hard moderate cushion, just fit her just lying position, and avoid her scar.

No wonder she didn't turn over.

She remembers that she didn't have that before she went to bed.

These are made by Zhao Mochen

Jiang nianxue got up, opened the door, and smelled the delicious smell of breakfast in the air.

She dawdled to the kitchen and saw Zhao Mochen cooking breakfast skillfully.

Zhang Ma just finished cleaning, went to the living room, saw Jiang nianxue, said with a smile, "Miss Jiang, you've finally come back, Zhang Ma hasn't seen you for a long time, is it busy filming?"

Jiang nianxue immediately said hello, "yes, just killed."

"During your absence, the young master doesn't cook. I come to clean every day. The young master either goes out early or is busy in the study." Zhang Ma sighed and said, "when you come, the young master cooks immediately. The young master really cares about you."

Jiang nianxue is stunned, "when he stays by himself, doesn't he cook?"

"The young master is very good at cooking, but he doesn't cook. Even the master and his wife haven't eaten the food he cooked. Miss Jiang, you are very lucky." With a smile, mother Zhang left the house.

Jiang nianxue couldn't tell what it was like. She walked slowly and sat down at the table, holding her cheek and staring at Zhao Mochen's back.

Zhao Mo Chen finished fried eggs, see all breakfast over, see Jiang nianxue, slightly pick eyebrows, "up also don't say sound, with this kind of eyes staring at."

Me, is my body that attractive? "

"... narcissism." Jiang nianxue looks away.

"It's true." Zhao Mochen pushes breakfast to Jiang nianxue and sits down.

He picked up a glass of milk and drank it while watching the news on his iPad.

"Zhao Mo Chen." Jiang nianxue called suddenly.

"Well?" Zhao Mochen's eyes did not leave the screen.

"Do you like me?" Zhao Mochen choked on his throat with a mouthful of milk, and his hand shook with it, and the milk in the cup also splashed on the iPad screen.

Jiang nianxue seldom sees Zhao Mochen's gaffe like this. She looks at him curiously, coughs several times, and then takes out a tissue and hands it to him.

Zhao Mo Chen Shun gas, amber eyes have recovered calm, "don't like."

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