Xiong Dong kept complaining.

But the finger with the news in his hand didn't dare to stop.

He naturally knew that Mo Junzhe was waiting, but the current situation was really entangled...

After chanting for a while, the phone call came before the message was sent.

"President, president? I'm editing..."

"No need, send me the address." The man's voice on the phone was extremely indifferent, and there was a sense of stillness in his heart, which made Xiong Dong dare not think deeply.

He waited, but still answered, and then sent the current location.

But when he raised his head and looked at the man and woman sitting on the bench in front of him, he began to panic inexplicably.

Bai Xiran didn't know this.

She had discovered Xiong Dong from the very beginning, but she didn't show any sign.

After a long time, the temperature outside began to drop. She looked at the time on her watch, remembering that there was still a pink and tender dumpling waiting for her at home.

I couldn't sit still.

"Miss Bai, go back to the restaurant."

The two stayed together for almost an hour, discussing the specific steps in the future, and seeing that the time was enough to deal with Gu Longwu, Bai Xiran finally agreed.

In the restaurant, Gu Longwu was still eating, and he didn't know what he was looking at with his mobile phone.

A few guests came in twos and threes, and a waiter was greeting them.

And Mu Shasha probably went to the rest room to take a nap, but she didn't show up.

Bai Xiran didn't even say hello, so he drove away.

She never realized that there was always a gaze following her, just moving with her, never leaving.

Until people return to the ink house.

A very familiar house and familiar people, and everything is arranged to make people feel relaxed.

But when Bai Xiran walked in, he saw the butler standing at the door as if hesitating to speak, and his eyes began to flicker as he looked at her.

Everything outside looks normal, but the atmosphere is different.

boring.

Repressed.

This was the only feeling Bai Xiran felt when he stepped in.

And she chose to turn a blind eye, and just passed by, going straight up the stairs.

"Ma'am, wait." It was the butler who took the initiative to stop her, with a bit of embarrassment on his expression.

After waiting for a long time, he said softly, "Mr. is waiting for you."

Mo Junzhe is waiting for her?

Bai Xiran suddenly laughed, "What is he waiting for me?"

He takes care of his wounds, and she does her own thing, there is nothing to wait for.

But the housekeeper persisted, Wei Wei could still see some helplessness, and even stopped someone forcefully once in a rare time.

Bai Xiran ran out of options, so he walked slowly to the room at the back of the first floor.

On a cloudy day, the corridor is a little dark, the outside wind cannot penetrate because the windows are closed, and the door of the room is only slightly ajar.

She pushed it straight away, leaving no room for it.

Not to mention taking it lightly.

The man lying on the hospital bed would naturally wake up, or he wasn't resting in the first place.

Those black eyes were as bright as stars in the night sky.

"Madam is back." Xiong Dong was both surprised and delighted, without any hesitation, he hurriedly walked up to Bai Xiran, "Madam came back at just the right time, the president has been waiting for you."

Bai Xiran let out an "um" with a just right smile on his face.

He just raised his eyebrows and looked over, "What is Mr. Mo waiting for me?"

As soon as these words came out, the air was suffocated.

All three of them could sense the change, and then they each had different thoughts.

Xiong Dong walked out tactfully, closed the door by the way, and then took the initiative to say, "I'm going to the yard."

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