Mo small West a meal, the frequency of mouth chewing also slowed down, the face became pale for a moment, but soon, she laughed and continued to eat.

"No, I didn't have to eat when I was a child. I wanted to eat when I was unhappy, so as long as I had something to eat, I would be very happy."

She said in a clear light, but Qin Jingyan heard the desolation in the words.

Very interesting, looking at such a happy girl, but in her heart, it seems to hide a lot of worries.

"President Qin." Mo Xiaoxi was very busy eating, "are you good friends with Rong Yan?"

Good friend?

Qin Jingyan a little thought, hook lip: "calculate."

"Count?" She frowned and the soup splashed on her clothes.

Qin Jingyan handed over the napkin, she took it and wiped it, then looked at him in doubt.

Qin Jingyan plucked chopsticks, his eyes lax, with a smile, "I escaped to foreign countries in recent years, few friends, she is the only one."

Escape?

He's not guilty, is he?

Mo Xiaoxi is skeptical, "does it have anything to do with her that you went to the sex store that day?"

She would like to know if Mr. Qin is actually Rong Yan's boyfriend?

If so, that's great. Her husband's chance of being robbed is reduced by another 50%.

Qin Jingyan coagulated deeply for a moment and didn't answer.

He does not say, Mo Xiaoxi also does not ask, anyway this lobster she eats very happily, is full of lobster flavor.

"Report to the company at nine tomorrow morning."

"Good."

Qin Jingyan opened the car door to see her off. She looked at it. It was too late. She refused with great vigilance and went to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

Looking at her getting on the bus, Qin Jingyan smiles. It seems that in her heart, he is really not a good person.

In fact, in Mo Xiaoxi's heart, there are only two kinds of men: other men and Lu yubai.

She paid for the rent, and there was still a short way to go to the apartment. The street lights were full of orange light, which could only outline her figure in a vague shape.

Today, there are very few pedestrians on this section of the road. Occasionally, one or two of them pass by, and then there is an empty journey.

She was originally a little afraid of the dark, especially when it was so quiet that she could only hear the footsteps. She looked at the time on her mobile phone, and it was already more than eight o'clock.

Behind the footsteps in the follow, should be less than five meters away, someone in, should be at ease, but she has no reason to panic.

So he walked faster and entered the apartment. The footsteps disappeared.

She just looked back, did not see anyone, back a hair.

The mobile phone suddenly rang. She saw that it was her home phone. After she got through, her mother Zhu Huiyuan's nervous voice came.

"Xiao Xi, are you ok?"

She didn't understand, "what's the matter?"

Zhu Huiyuan hesitated, "your father went out to drink today and met the family members of the deceased. They were very angry because they couldn't take advantage of the lawsuit. At that time, they almost fought. Later, they were blocked by your father's friends. At that time, they gave up their cruel words. I'm worried about your accident."

Mo small West astringent smile, feel powerless, "Dad went out to drink again."

Zhu Huiyuan sighed, "before the lawsuit, he was afraid. Every day he couldn't sleep, he went out and got drunk. Now the lawsuit is almost solved. He is still dejected every day. He seems to have something on his mind, and he doesn't say it. Every day he goes out to drink."

Mo small West can't listen to go on, "OK, after these you don't tell me, I don't want to hear."

She hung up the phone and went upstairs. Standing in the elevator, she looked up with a bitter smile.

……

Lu yubai hasn't come back yet. She walks into the living room and is about to go upstairs. Lu Yudian comes down from upstairs, wearing a cartoon pink Pajama with a hairband tied on her head. She doesn't give way to her, and Mo Xiaoxi doesn't entangle with her and let her go.

Lu Yudian sniffed it with the tip of his nose, his face full of disgust: "what's your smell?"

Mo small West smell, nuzui, "lobster flavor."

"It smells bad." Lu Yu rubbed the tip of her nose and glared at her. She went downstairs and suddenly stopped to look back. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. Let sister Yan be a guest for a while. If you don't want to be too shameful, wash the smell on you quickly. It smells terrible!"

Let smoke come as a guest?

Mo Xiaoxi was excited. She twisted her eyebrows and looked at Lu Yudian. Lu Yudian seemed to know what she wanted to ask. She said with a smile: "elder sister Rong Yan has moved downstairs. She used to come to my house as a guest. Oh, yes, she didn't have you at that time."

Lu Yu, humming a little tune with pride, clapped his cheeks and absorbed the mask, while he opened the TV in the living room. For a while, the noisy voice buried the silence of the little west.

She was so dejected that she was ready to go upstairs. The door downstairs was pushed open, and her voice attracted her to look at it.

Lu yubai is walking in. She is about to go downstairs, but she sees the woman, Rong Yan, coming in.

The smile froze in the corner of the mouth and gradually disappeared.

How did they come back together?

There was a sting in her heart. She held her hand tightly and said nothing.

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