Sweetheart,Don't run away

The next day, when she woke up, Mo Yanke was no longer there. The temperature around him was cold. He should have been away for a long time. He seemed very busy and busy, as if he had never really seen him rest.

In the bathroom, Aimeng looks at the bruise on her body, remembers the scene last night, and blushes.

Mo Yanke is actually good in the end, at least he did what he promised.

"Miss AI, I'll take you to the new school to go through the formalities, and you can officially enter the school tomorrow."

"So fast. Which school is it? "

"A big."

Aimeng felt surprised, but she didn't know why she felt so surprised at the moment. She didn't think of it. Mo Yanke said that the school to be arranged was a university. I've come back here.

The procedure is very simple. After all, the relationship is different. She chose an accounting major, which her father wanted her to report before. But at the beginning, the score of the accounting major was a little high, and she was afraid that she would not pass the exam. But now she wants to say that she has fulfilled her father's wish, but it's a pity that her father can't see it.

"Wang tezhu, we know what Mr. Mo has told us. The formalities have been completed. Let Miss AI come tomorrow."

"Well, please, principal Liu."

When AI Meng was sitting in the car, he hesitated for a moment and said to Wang Lin, who was driving in front of him, "well, Wang tezhu, can you tell Mo Yanke for me, tell him to come back early in the evening, and I'll make dinner for him."

"Miss AI can call him in person."

"I'd like to ask you to help me. Besides, you can put me in the market in front of you. I want to go in and buy something. "

"Good." As a special assistant, naturally, I won't ask more questions, as long as I am responsible for communicating. The responsibilities are clear.

Aimeng thinks that it's not a show of kindness, but a so-called thanks. Although Mo Yanke doesn't agree with her going back to Xiaole's place, at least he compromised. She doesn't know what method he used to get her into a university. A university is the largest university in the city, which can be ranked in the whole country. But every year, the students who can get there are also limited places. At the beginning, she didn't know She thought it was her good luck to be able to pass the exam, but now, after more than half a month, she still went in. Everything seems like a dream, which makes people feel incredible.

She bought some dishes. In fact, she didn't know what Mo Yanke liked. She could only buy some meat and vegetables casually. Her cooking skills were not good, but they were not so bad.

Although there is no lack of cooking at home, she will still learn from the nanny when she used to cook.

After Wang Lin sent AI Meng, he went back to the company, "Mr. Mo, things have been done, Miss AI said, let you go back early in the evening, she will prepare dinner for you."

"OK, I see. Let's go down first." Mo Yanke took a sip of coffee and seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly feel as if looking forward to the arrival of the afternoon, so you can see what she is doing.

Aimeng has been busy with washing and brushing for nearly 2 hours. In Mo Yanke's villa, it is estimated that there is no fire work for many years. Everything is complete, but there is no split. Besides, the seasoning is lacking. She has been back and forth for several times before making up for it.

It's not easy to make three dishes and one soup. It's almost the same time. Looking at the things on the table, although they don't look as good as those sold in restaurants, she tasted the taste a little, and it's still good.

But this time is more than 6 o'clock, why still did not come back. She asked his special assistant to convey it. She should not forget it. She said that he didn't convey it. He was imagining all kinds of possibilities in his mind, but still didn't come up with an idea.

The food on the table is cold, but it still can't wait for Mo Yanke to come back.

Over there, Mo Yanke didn't forget, but something happened in the middle of the way. The expected goods were intercepted in the middle of the way, and someone was so brave to stop Fang Yucheng's goods.

Mo Yanke and they arrived almost immediately, and the person carrying the goods had already been injured.

"A Ke, as like as two peas in a hospital, the time when I die, the wound on the wound is the same person."

"I guess it's an organization, otherwise it's impossible for one person to snatch so many goods."

"Alo, we have to use the Shen family's relationship this time. We have to set a trap."

"OK, I see."

By the time 11 people are busy, it's time for three people to deal with more things together. That's why he promised her to go back for dinner today.

Rush back, found that the room only a little weak light, but see dream like a child in general, shrinking on the sofa fell asleep.

Whether she had been waiting for a long time, and the food on the table was still covered. He went to see three dishes and one soup. Although it was cold, the taste in his heart was different. Looking at the chopsticks and bowls that hadn't been moved, she didn't eat either.When she walked over, she saw that she was about to change her posture, but because the sofa was not big, she almost fell down. She didn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, she would always kick off the quilt. In fact, every time he secretly got up to cover it, but these dreams didn't know, and he didn't want her to know.

He sat down beside her, and then because of the body let the sofa fall in, let Aimeng a little awake, she is not asleep, just feel tired, rely on rest. When he opened his eyes vaguely and saw Mo Yanke, he said vaguely, "you're back. What time is it now. Have you eaten yet? "

"I haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Neither do I. Then I'll get up and heat it up. You can change your clothes and eat. "

For the first time, Mo Yanke felt that this kind of feeling was wonderful. When he came home from work, someone made dinner. This kind of feeling had never existed before. He didn't know how to describe it. He watched her go to the kitchen and then busy, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly unconsciously. I went upstairs to change my clothes and wash my face. When I went down, I saw that Aimeng was ready.

This meal was dinner, not so much supper. Mo Yanke felt that it was the happiest time to eat, and even unconsciously ate one more bowl of rice.

"It's a good craft. "

Aimeng smiles and feels very happy," then you eat more. " Although I lost my appointment, I felt very happy when I was praised.