love addiction

Especially that address, Mo Sheng felt chills when he heard it.

If it weren't for Grove's presence, she would have refuted Ye Xirong's face directly, and would have directly refuted his title.

The titles and intimate gestures of the two surprised Grove a little, and asked Ye Xirong curiously, "Special person? Avatar?"

Ye Xirong nodded and admitted, "You guessed right."

Grove laughed.

Only Mo Sheng was at a loss, completely unaware of what the two of them were talking about, and could only maintain a polite smile.

Grove said, "I don't know why, I always feel that Miss Mo has a good relationship. It's just that the stay in country L this time is too short, and it may not be so easy to get together again."

He looked a little lost, and it didn't look like he was faking it.

Mo Sheng didn't answer the call, it's not suitable for her to answer the call at this time.

Tan Zhan came back at this time, and his eyes fell on Mo Sheng's waist.

There, Ye Xirong's hand was resting.

From a little distance away, Mo Sheng felt the deepness in Tan Zhan's eyes, and tried to avoid Ye Xirong, but he hugged him even tighter.

She couldn't help gritting her teeth secretly, feeling that Ye Xirong was making trouble for herself again.

In front of Grove, Tan Zhan didn't want to show any dissatisfaction, he just said to Grove, "Mo Sheng is a member of my subordinates, this is the first time to attend this kind of banquet, if there is anything to do It's not good enough, I hope Chairman Grove will forgive me."

"Mr. Tan is serious. The banquet is for connecting feelings. You don't need to go online like that. Besides, I think Ms. Mo is very generous and decent, not bad." Grove clinked glasses with Tan Zhan, and the two drank.

However, Mo Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, the little trust he finally gained was completely over by Ye Xirong's disturbance.

Shu Jinqing also cast a worried look at her.

To Mo Sheng, this dinner was really like a Hongmen banquet.

Even Shu Jinqing, an outsider, could see how delicate the situation in front of him was. Although on the surface they were still talking and laughing, but the secret rivalry has been going on for how long...

Between you and me, there is an invisible struggle.

However, in terms of momentum, Tan Zhan was still slightly inferior. After all, few people could hold back Ye Xirong.

This can be seen from the fact that he put on fake makeup and pretended to be Nanjian to deal with state affairs.

Of course, this is the preface, and not many people know about it.

After finally surviving the banquet, Mo Sheng felt that half of his life was almost gone, and finally found an opportunity to follow Shu Jinqing and slip away, not daring to stay any longer.

Once back in the car, she tossed off her high heels and said, "I'm so fucking tired!"

"It's been a long time since I heard you swearing. It seems that I'm really aggrieved tonight." Shu Jinqing sighed a little.

Mo Sheng rubbed his feet with a pained look on his face, "If their eyes could penetrate people, I guess I'd be a honeycomb by now."

Shu Jinqing laughed amused by her description, took a bottle from the storage box on the side and handed it to her, "Take it back and rub it, it will relieve some pain."

"Thank you." Mo Sheng accepted it bluntly.

"Tell me about what you have gained tonight." This is what Shu Jinqing wants to know.

As soon as Mo Sheng changed his previous relaxation, he immediately said sternly, "Yu Jici seemed surprised to see me. I can see that something must have happened between him and Bei Fei that others don't know about. I feel that the Bei family's matter is It is more or less related to Yu Jici."

Shu Jinqing rested her chin on one hand and thought about her words.

Mo Sheng continued, "Didn't you say that? Bei Fei was originally in Jiangcheng and was called back home suddenly, but something happened before she arrived at Bei's house. The first person who found out about Bei Fei's accident was Yu Jici, I always feel that things are not as simple as Yu Jici said."

"Speaking of which, it's really suspicious." Shu Jinqing nodded approvingly, "Now Yu Jici has completely lost his identity as the adopted son of the Bei family, and he has become famous in the circle, and he still has a lot of support By."

"The imposing fake philanthropist is just trying to win people's hearts." Mo Sheng saw it clearly.

Shu Jinqing snapped his fingers and said, "That's the problem. Do you know who invited Yu Jici to this banquet?"

"Who?" Mo Sheng asked with narrowed eyes.

"Tan Zhan."

Mo Sheng paused, as if sorting out the connections.

Externally, Tan Zhan and Yu Jici have never had any relationship.

The Nanguo Group of the Nan family has some cooperation with Yu Jici.

Shu Jinqing saw her doubts and explained, "I only found out that Tan Zhan was also related to Tan Zhan after seeing the list. Yu Jici is a cunning person. He seems to be related to the Nan family. But how careful is Tan Zhan? How could he let a person from the Southern faction follow him? And recommend him to attend this banquet?"

These words really reminded Mo Sheng and made her understand many things, "I will investigate Yu Jici carefully."

"The point now is not to investigate Yu Jici, but to guard against him while investigating." Shu Jinqing raised the point.

Mo Sheng understands this truth, but she is also relatively calm, "At present, I am Tan Zhan's person after all, he should not do anything to me, right?"

"It's hard to say." Shu Jinqing was more cautious, and reminded her, "In short, you have to be careful, human nature will not change, if he is really the one who attacked Bei Fei, then he is very likely to be the one who attacked Bei Fei. You do it."

"I see, I will pay attention." Mo Sheng replied like this.

After saying goodbye to Shu Jinqing, Mo Sheng had already arrived home, and after taking a shower, he was nestling comfortably on the sofa and busy with his computer.

The page is full of relevant information about Yu Jici, and a lot of useful things have been written in the notebook on the side, circled and dotted, very detailed.

Tan Zhan called in the middle of the call, but Mo Sheng didn't answer it, just let it ring.

After one time, it was quiet and there was no more calls. Mo Sheng knew what he wanted to ask without having to think about it.

This kind of explanation is not convincing if it is too eager, so she is not in a hurry for this moment.

After midnight, she closed the computer, went to the refrigerator and opened it, and habitually reached for water, but she saw the ingredients in the refrigerator.

After a pause for a few seconds, she changed her mind, took out some ingredients, and boiled boiled noodles to eat.

She really doesn't know how to cook rice, but she can still cook noodles.

Boil the water and throw away the noodles and vegetables, scoop them into a bowl, add some seasonings and you're ready to eat.

Naturally, the taste will not be very good, but it is still good to fill the stomach, after all, my cooking skills are just like this.

Eating the noodles she cooked casually, she really wanted to have dinner cooked by Ye Xirong.

It's an honor to be able to eat the dishes cooked by His Excellency the President, and I probably won't have the chance to eat them in the future.

As Mo Sheng thought about it, there were bursts of strange noises from the window of the living room.

She paused while eating the noodles, and immediately thought of Shu Jinqing's words.

Yu Jici will definitely take action...

Did it come so fast?

Mo Sheng put down his chopsticks, and quickly turned back to the open kitchen, looking for something he could get his hands on.

But after searching, a fruit knife was more suitable. She carefully walked towards the window with the fruit knife, but before she got close, someone jumped in, scaring her so much that she almost threw the knife in her hand.

If I hadn't seen someone's face...

Ye Xirong?
Ye Xirong looked at her and also saw the knife in her hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "You plan to use this kind of knife to deal with night trespassers?"

"Who knew it was you!" Mo Sheng said angrily.

It's rare to see her express all her emotions on her face, Ye Xirong was in a good mood, walked over and said, "Next time I'll bring you some suitable self-defense tools."

"It's late at night, why are you here again?!" Mo Sheng put away the knife and asked dissatisfied.

"Passing by."

Mo Sheng, "..."

She walked to the dining table and continued to eat noodles with chopsticks, retorting while eating, "Although the entire country L belongs to you, President, it doesn't mean that my room is also yours, right?"

Ye Xirong pretended not to understand her ambiguity, but insisted, "Of course it is a road. Any distance between you and me is a road, a road leading to your heart."

Mo Sheng almost choked.

Does this man not breathe at all when he talks like this?
Ye Xirong sat down rubbing his shoulders, looked at the noodles in the bowl and said, "Is this dinner?"

"Yes." Mo Sheng admitted generously, and added casually, "I only made one copy, don't think about it."

"It's okay, I'll just eat the rest." Ye Xirong brought the bowl over directly, and took the chopsticks from her hand when she was in a daze.

Before Mo Sheng could stop him, he had already stuffed the face into his mouth.

Mo Sheng coughed in embarrassment, and couldn't help looking up.

Ye Xirong vomited back all the noodles he just ate, put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "Let's eat outside as much as we can in the future, if it doesn't work, we can ask the cook to do it, if I'm not busy, I'll do it, anyway , you don’t have to cook anymore, I want to live a few more years.”

"Who wants to live with you!" Mo Sheng said angrily.

Ye Xirong raised his eyebrows, and looked at her intently, "Did I just say that we live together? So you want to live together, so tell me earlier, you can live in my house or your house, I don't choose."

"I'll pick!" Mo Sheng took back the bowls and chopsticks and went to wash the dishes.

Ye Xirong didn't want to provoke her anymore, after all, it wouldn't be good for him, so he just reached out and rubbed his right shoulder, with an unnatural expression on his face.

After Mo Sheng took it back, he said, "Do you have any pain-relieving patches or medicinal wine here?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Sheng asked casually, she told herself so.

"I just taught a few unpleasant guys and hurt my arm."

Mo Sheng really couldn't figure out who the so-called displeasing guy was, but he just went to get the pain relief patch from the medicine box and handed it to him.

"Help me paste it, how can I paste it with one hand?" Ye Xirong started to unbutton his clothes after speaking.

Originally, this movement was nothing, but for some reason, watching him undo his clothes, her throat tightened and her cheeks felt hot.

(2 more, good night)