she fell from the galaxy

As soon as the car arrived home, Duan Jingtian appeared.

It seems that something happened to the company, otherwise he would not have come to the door in person.

During this period of time, Mo Sihan didn't ask anything at all, as if he had resigned from office and retired, he didn't care about anything.

Duan Jingtian can come to the door in person, it seems that the matter is not small.

"Sister-in-law, long time no see." Duan Jingtian greeted Zhu Wuyou with a smile.

Zhu Wuyou smiled politely at him and walked past him.

Mo Sihan's face was gloomy, and he asked coldly, "Vice President Duan, what are you doing at my house?"

Duan Jingtian complained incessantly: "Brother, I beg you, just take care of it. When will your rotten mentality last? Do you really want to watch the Mo family go bankrupt?"

collapse?

He hadn't been to the company for more than a month. How could such a big company go bankrupt?

Mo Sihan's brows showed a bit of coldness, and he said with a serious expression: "What happened to the company?"

Duan Jingtian corrected what he said just now: "It's just my exaggeration to say that it went bankrupt. However, several major projects of our company have indeed gone wrong recently, and the amount involved is not a small amount."

"Talk to the study with me."

"it is good."

study.

On the table, Mo Sihan patiently flipped through all the documents page by page, and couldn't help feeling angry: "How could these projects have problems at the same time?"

"Si Han, you're not in the company during this time, and the project that was going smoothly was suddenly stuck. In short, it's not going well, as if someone is behind it."

Duan Jingtian added another sentence: "This is a typical case of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. The other party seems to be a master, so he swallowed the cake that originally belonged to us without making a fuss. But, we are so angry that we still can't find out the other party. who is it."

Mo Sihan frowned fiercely, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his dark eyes.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

This is the game of the weak and the strong, if you are not careful, you may be eaten away by your opponent.

Duan Jingtian said helplessly, "Sihan, what should we do next?"

Mo Sihan said calmly, "Let's continue to maintain the status quo."

"What? You still want to continue to show off?" Duan Jingtian exclaimed, "Aren't you afraid that the Mo family will be swallowed?"

How easy is it to swallow a company as big as Mo's?
At least, for now, in Jincheng, the Mo family is still the only one, and it is rare to have an opponent.

Mo Sihan sneered to himself: "During this period of time, I have the right to be Liu Bei's gardener. It's a hidden plan. If I don't move, the enemy moves, and the opponent will show his feet sooner or later."

Duan Jingtian asked: "Then don't you want the profits from these projects?"

Mo Sihan said with deep meaning: "I don't want the child to be tied to the wolf."

"The boss has the final say, I'll listen to the boss." Duan Jingtian shook his head helplessly.

It seems that in Mo Sihan's eyes, defeating strong competitors is far more important than these few big projects.

*
The two came out of the study, and it happened to be meal time when they went downstairs.

Duan Jingtian saw a table of good dishes, and originally wanted to stay for dinner, but was sent away by Mo Sihan with the sentence 'my wife cooks only I can eat'.

Before leaving, Duan Jingtian was still chattering: "Hey, I've paid you brother for nothing, I won't even eat your meal."

Mo Sihan teased him mercilessly: "I have no common language with you, a bachelor of ten thousand years."

"Okay, you are a married man, you are honored." Duan Jingtian was actually left out of anger.

Back then, on the ranking list of golden bachelors in Jincheng, both of them were on the list, okay?

Oh my god, Mo Sihan, who always considered himself single, is now proud of being a married man.

Before, I didn't know who was keen to conceal their marital status from the outside world.

A man who is taught by his wife can change a lot!
On the dining table, the rice is fragrant.

In fact, recently, Mo Sihan hasn't come down to the restaurant for a long time.

Usually, the servants prepare the meals and take them to the room, but when they go up again, they find that they haven't eaten a single bite of the food.

What's even more unusual is that Mo Sihan actually didn't go to the Mo's cemetery today for the first time. One must know that before, he had to go to the cemetery for several hours every day almost regardless of the weather.

From this point of view, after the young mistress came back, the young master really became very different.

The dishes on the table are the most common home-cooked dishes, including shredded pork with green peppers, fried beef cubes with onions, stir-fried aloe vera, millet porridge + fried dumplings, and a large bowl of nourishing soup that invigorates the spleen and appetizers.

The servant kindly reminded Zhu Wuyou: "Young Mistress, let's forget about this plate of fried dumplings? Recently, the Young Master will get angry whenever he sees the dumplings."

Zhu Wuyou pursed his lips slightly: "It's okay, even if he wants to get angry, he won't be able to get angry at you."

The servant felt relieved: "Okay, I'll help the young lady serve it."

"No need, I'll do it myself, anyway, it's the last one." Zhu Wuyou declined politely.

When Zhu Wuyou was served, more than half of the food on the plate had already been eaten by someone hungry.

Such a hungry person should eat a Snickers bar before eating.

Mo Sihan, who has always been elegant and luxurious in food, changed his normal routine and continued to gobble up.

Seeing the dumplings being served, Mo Sihan's chopsticks paused for a moment, and after a few seconds he continued to move his chopsticks, including the plate of dumplings.

The so-called taboos also seem to be aimed at people.

Zhu Wuyou chewed slowly and said, "Mr. Mo, why don't you eat so elegantly?"

"Replenish your energy to be able to watch you, otherwise, early tomorrow morning, Mrs. Mo will run away, or go to see one of your elder brothers."

When it comes to the ability of poisonous tongue, Mo Sihan has always been at a high level.

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Does this mean that she put a green hat on her head?
Well, anyway, who is crooked, who knows.

Zhu Wuyou protested silently, too lazy to continue reasoning with him.

*
Nine p.m.

The bedroom door suddenly opened with a "click".

Zhu Wuyou came out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Mo Sihan's slender body was standing upright on the balcony, with a cigarette he hadn't smoked between his fingers, when he heard the movement, he turned his head and glanced at Zhu Wuyou, then stubbed out the cigarette.

In the next moment, a tall and straight figure walked in: "It's time for me to wash."

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Mo Sihan came out, his hair was still dripping with water.

A dark blue silk bathrobe was hung loosely on his body, and the belt was not tied properly. As he walked, people could see beautiful pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles and looming mermaid lines.

Probably in addition to suits, silk nightgowns are also his standard equipment.

A good figure is for showing off, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of money?
Mo Sihan explained very well what it means to make the best use of everything.

Out of sight, out of mind, Zhu Wuyou lay down and fell asleep, and Wufu looked at the picture of beautiful men coming out of the bath.

In the next second, the mattress beside him sank.

Mo Sihan sat on the edge of the bed, one long leg was casually bent up, and he took the quilt and wiped his hair casually with a towel.

Immediately afterwards, the quilt was lifted, and a scorching body came closer.

Before Zhu Wuyou could react, the figure had flipped over and pinned her down.

The tip of the nose smelled a faint fragrance.

Very light, with a little sweetness, it belongs to her taste.

In an instant, this inaudible sweetness lingered in his nose and every pore on his body.

Mo Sihan buried Zhu Wuyou's neck greedily, smelling it again and again.

Zhu Wuyou frowned: What is his dog's nose smelling?
Mo Sihan bent down and pressed down, the darkness was full of desire, "I can't seem to get rid of this smell on you."

Clothes come off.

Mo Sihan didn't give Zhu Wuyou a chance to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

During the ups and downs, the man's hoarse voice sounded: "We want another child."

Ganqing, the reason why he works hard every night like a cow plowing the fields, is because he wants her to get pregnant as soon as possible.

This idea has probably become his obsession.

It's a pity that if nothing unexpected happened, he might be disappointed.

……

Late at night.

A woman's scream resounded through the room: "Ah..."

Mo Sihan woke up instantly, and opened his star pupils: "What's wrong?"

The lights in the room were on, and Zhu Wuyou's angry face could be clearly seen.

"Mo Sihan, I see you have done a good job." The anger on Zhu Wuyou's face was visible to the naked eye.

Zhu Wuyou raised his right hand high angrily, and Mo Sihan raised his left hand too, the shining handcuffs looked particularly dazzling under the light.

Zhu Wuyou said angrily: "Mo Sihan, can you explain this?"

Mo Sihan heaved a sigh of relief and explained, the corner of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc: "You take this as a testimony of the love between you and my husband and wife."

"It's fine with the concentric rope, these are handcuffs." Zhu Wuyou asked her back, "Are you a policeman? Am I your prisoner? Otherwise, why did you handcuff me?"

Mo Sihan smiled: "In a sense, Mrs. Mo is indeed a thief."

Zhu Wuyou frowned: "What do you mean? What did I steal from you?"

"Mrs. Mo, this heart thief stole my heart."

Uh!
How could he have the nerve to say such disgusting words?Aren't you afraid that she might even spit out the dinner she ate the day before yesterday?
Zhu Wuyou scolded him angrily: "Mo Sihan, stop making excuses for your paranoia and nervousness, open it for me quickly, I need to go to the bathroom."

"I can go with you."

Mo Sihan was considerate, but it was a pity that he was too considerate.

Zhu Wuyou shook his head like a rattle: "No."

Mo Sihan said with certainty: "I'll help you unlock the lock when it's dawn. Even if you're not used to it, you can overcome it a little bit. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine."

"What? You still want me to get used to it?" Zhu Wuyou's pupils trembled, and his anger was instantly filled, "Mo Sihan, your thoughts are abnormal, do you know that? You really should go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist."

Mo Sihan thoughtlessly asked, "Is it because I went to the hospital that you will stop being angry?"

This is a typical behavior of lowering his intelligence. How did the high-ranking Mo Sihan become stupid?
Zhu Wuyou made progress with retreat: "First, help me untie it immediately, and second, go to the hospital tomorrow to see a psychologist."

Mo Sihan was not angry either, and smiled a little: "Okay, I promise you. But, I want you to go with me."

"I promise to untie this immediately, otherwise there will be no discussion." Zhu Wuyou's tone did not leave room for negotiation.

"Okay." Mo Sihan found the key from the drawer of the bedside table, and easily opened the handcuffs.

Zhu Wuyou got out of bed angrily and went to the bathroom, and stayed for a while before returning to bed.

The lights were turned off again, and the room became dark.

The man's long and powerful arms came over and wrapped around the woman's waist naturally, and a soft voice came: "I can sleep peacefully only if you are by my side..."

It seems that he has not fully recovered from the great pain of the loss of the child.

Judging from the length of time spent with the child, Mo Sihan's pain was obviously several times that of hers.

Time is often the best medicine for pain.

I hope she and he can come out as soon as possible.

After a while, there was the sound of even breathing, and the man next to him was sleeping so peacefully that no one could bear to disturb him.