She didn't believe that mozihan, a rich man from a rich family, could not find a well-known elite to accompany him.

Others don't say that Milin is OK. Milin is still a etiquette teacher. She is a walking etiquette book.

Appearance and temperament are also dignified and elegant. She dares to say that she is much better than all the celebrities.

Although mileen is almost three years old.

But Mozi Han, the eldest son of Mohist group, who is known throughout a city, is at least 27 or 28 years old.

She didn't know that Mo Zi Han had so many twists and turns in his heart, and she didn't understand his plan.

Bai Mingyue thinks that she is going to leave while raising her legs. If she stays with such a cold and poisonous man, she will be scared to death even if she doesn't freeze to death.

Cherish life and stay away from mozishan - she has always been so clever that she doesn't have to live with her own life.

"Stop."

I haven't taken two steps yet. A low drink starts again.

White moon almost speechless, ask the sky, what's the matter?

She looked back and saw that Mozi Hanzheng took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. The whole person also leaned on the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

Without waiting for her to ask, she said, "make a cup of coffee."

Bai Mingyue takes a look at him and says nothing. She turns around and walks towards the wine display cabinet in the living room.

These days, she stayed in the villa and became familiar with all the things in the villa.

Aunt Fang really didn't live in the villa. She came to the villa almost three or two days later to have a look, and occasionally added the ingredients in the villa.

In addition to the training course, I stay in the villa every day, and when I'm hungry, I take out the ingredients from the refrigerator, cook and eat by myself.

Anyway, she can cook and do well. It's also very happy to stay at home like this - regardless of the identity Mo Zihan imposed on her.

Bai Mingyue thought disorderly, and went to make coffee. After brewing, she brought it directly to Mozi Han.

Mozi cold look at her, the girl half hanging eyes, thick eyelashes like a small fan, arranged in a beautiful arc.

He said nothing, took the coffee cup from her hand and took a sip.

Bai Mingyue looked at him, he did not say good or bad, is still that pair of no expression.

"Get something to eat."

The sight touches that pair of bright eyes, bright as stars, but it seems to contain a pool of water. When looking at people, the bright eyes are full of moistening, especially frightening.

Mo Zi Han was upset by the big eyes like autumn water in the cold pool, and he couldn't bear to spit out a word.

He pulled the tie off his neck and threw it aside. He picked up a financial magazine on the coffee table and read it.

Bai Mingyue looks at the time strangely. It's already 8:30 in the evening.

She lived in the villa for so many days, not to mention dinner. She had three meals a day, but Mo Zihan had never eaten at home.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Bai Mingyue asked.

"Nonsense."

There were only two words to answer her. Her voice was not loud. Her tone was low and cold. She was also very impolite.

Looking at her eyes like looking at a pig, in addition to disdain or disdain, as if she asked this sentence how stupid.

Bai Mingyue skims her lips and automatically ignores other meanings in his eyes.

She is as smart as she is. If she could be angry because of his few words, she would have died young.

She's a smart person. She doesn't see eye to eye with such impatient and grumpy men.

"What would you like to eat?"

Bai Mingyue asked again. Seeing that he was idly leaning on the sofa, his lazy posture could hardly hide his fatigue. She couldn't help feeling upset. She had to work and act every day. Could she not be tired?

It's hard for him to pretend to be disabled for so long.

It's so powerful that people with disabilities in front of people and normal people behind people are not schizophrenic.

Sure enough, abnormal people can't be measured by normal people's thinking.

Mozi cold impatient, "casual."

Why does she have so many questions?

This kind of college students who have just graduated and haven't worked are troubles. If they were his subordinates, they would dare to ask him why, and they would have been fired for a long time.

I have no idea and I have no eyes. I have to change my subordinates.

It's hard to wait for him to see that he doesn't lift his head, he doesn't look depressed, and the white moon grits her teeth.

"In the evening, I'll give you a bowl of noodles. It's easy to digest."

She said, see Mozi cold no response, although did not say good, but also did not refuse, she right when he agreed, also lazy to ask more.

Turn to the kitchen and open the refrigerator.

There are fresh fruits in the fridge, which are usually bought by Aunt Fang.

There are also quick-frozen foods, such as dumplings, dumplings, noodles, eggs, pork, beef and so on.

Aunt Fang is very considerate. Unfortunately, she doesn't understand. If there is no her in the villa, who can use the things she bought?Is Mozi cold? How can it be? I guess I won't touch it even if I see all the things rotten in the refrigerator.

Bai Mingyue didn't think about it any more. She took out the necessary ingredients and began to be busy in the kitchen.

Villa quiet down, a moment later, the kitchen sounded white moon cut meat, knife and chopping board impact of light crisp sound.

In the quiet villa, it is very clear and warm.

Mozi Han leaned on the sofa, put down the magazine in his hand, and listened, his eyes blank and without focus.

In this villa, in the dead of night, how long has there been no other sound, let alone the smell of fireworks like this evening?

He is really a normal person. When he hears such a voice, he feels the warmth of his home.

At the moment, he doesn't have to do anything, think about anything, act in front of outsiders, and act with his so-called family.

Some corner of my heart seems to relax.

At this moment, the villa is no longer cold and silent.

Bai Mingyue didn't know the taste of Mozi Han or what he liked or didn't like.

After thinking about it, I carefully prepared shredded pork and green vegetable noodles for him.

The shredded meat was finely sliced, and the noodles were put into the boiling water together. The thick soup was collected, and two poached eggs were beaten.

She took a big bowl and put it up. On the green leaves, there were two poached eggs. They were fragrant and beautiful.

In terms of food, Bai Mingyue always uses limited ingredients to make it as delicious as possible and refuses to hurt her stomach.

When she used to cook in person when she had time at home, Tsai Shuya always said with a smile that she used to tamper with these things. It's good to eat, so why make them so good-looking.

But she's really good at cooking.

She always says that cooking is also a craft. If she does it well, it's better to open a restaurant when she graduates.

At this time, Cai Shuya looks at her smart and sensible, always happy and sad.

Perhaps, there are other emotions in her eyes, very complex, she never understood.

Think of mother, in the rising heat, white moon eyes a hot.

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