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The men following closely formed a strong aura with them, such a very eye-catching team walked towards the airport gate with no expression on their faces.

At the same time, there were already people standing there waiting at the gate of the airport.

"Chairman, the hotel is ready!" A man about 30 years old came over. The man was tall and thin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was obviously waiting very early, so he walked towards them from a distance. , and habitually bow 75 degrees.

"Well, that's good, Ziyan, follow him back to the hotel to rest first! Junyuan, go and meet some clients with me first!" The middle-aged man stopped, nodded, and then turned to look at the man behind him. said the woman.

"Okay, Dad!" Yu Ziyan took off her sunglasses, and obeyed the palace father's wishes without refusing.

Afterwards, Father Gong took Yin Junyuan out of the airport and got into another car.

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After answering Yuan Guxiang's phone call, Cong Yufan knew that she probably wouldn't have time to accompany him these two days, because that girl had to fight for her car and go on a blind date.

In the end, Cong Yufan simply settled for lunch downstairs in the company.

Working in a newspaper seems to make life go by very quickly. Apart from interviews, when there are not many locations, Cong Yufan spends more time on typesetting articles and designing proposals, and sometimes goes to various departments to find information.

If there is any celebrity event, Cong Yufan will also follow the editor-in-chief He Yuhang to go out for interviews.

Finally at night, Cong Yufan returned to Yujing Villa by car with his whole body sore.

Although staying with He Yuhang is just a small assistant, but the workload of this day is twice as much as before, and I am still somewhat unaccustomed to it!

So these days, Cong Yufan has to be like a tireless donkey, bumping around at work. Now she suddenly feels that although the salary is high, eight hours of work a day plus four hours of reporting at home is not so good. Easy!

Looking at the pile of documents in his arms, Cong Yufan couldn't help but think to himself, if he could go to bed before one o'clock tonight, he would be lucky!

After returning to Yujing Villa, Cong Yufan subconsciously looked around the sofa in the lobby, and was a little surprised that he didn't see his grandfather reading a newspaper in the lobby.

"Mother Liu, where's grandpa?"

While changing his shoes, Cong Yufan asked Mama Liu who had just come out of the kitchen.

"Oh, young lady, you're back. Master left early today. He said he was going to Tainan, so he might have to come back tomorrow." Mother Liu was going to wipe the table, but she stopped when she heard Cong Yufan's words.

"Tainan? What is Grandpa going to do?" Cong Yufan asked puzzled.

"I'm not too sure about this." Mama Liu shook her head.

"En!" Seeing that Mama Liu didn't know, Cong Yufan didn't continue to ask. After changing her shoes, she raised her head subconsciously and saw a man's suit hanging on the sandalwood clothes post beside her. She couldn't help being a little surprised.

She hadn't seen Mo Sheng for several days.

"Liu Ma, is Mo Sheng back yet?" Cong Yufan asked subconsciously.

"That's right, Young Madam, the Young Master just came back and went upstairs, and he is probably already in the room. Oh, yes, the meal is already ready. I'm going to call the Young Master to come down to eat now!"

"Ah?... Oh... good!" Cong Yufan stared blankly at Liu's mother walking up the stairs, and his thoughts were a little confused for a while. Looking at it this way, wouldn't it mean that there were only the two of them at night, and they also had dinner together?

Thinking of this, Cong Yufan felt a little uncomfortable. She had never dined with him alone.

After Cong Yufan washed his hands, he warmed up some dishes with Mama Liu, and then set the table.

"Liu Ma, the dishes you cook are really delicious, fragrant and delicious!" Cong Yufan brought out a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs from the kitchen, kissing the aroma at close range, her stomach rumbled in disbelief .

"Young Madam, you are joking, they are all home-cooked dishes!" Liu Ma said a little embarrassedly.

"But it's really delicious. If I have time, I must let Mama Liu teach me!" Cong Yufan sat at the dining table, talking and laughing to Mama Liu while serving the rice.

"Master, it's time for dinner!" Liu Ma originally wanted to say something, but she said hastily after seeing Mo Sheng walking down the stairs in a white nightgown.

"En!" Mo Sheng responded softly, and then walked down, Liu Ma left very tactfully.

Cong Yufan was serving his meal when he heard Mo Sheng's footsteps behind him. Although he was nervous, he continued his actions pretending to be calm, but the smile on his face had already disappeared.

Cong Yufan's heart sank slowly as the sound of every footstep approached.

Until Mo Sheng came to her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and put the soup in her hand in front of him, "That... eat!"

After speaking, Cong Yufan sat down opposite him.

"The rice you served?" Mo Sheng approached, glanced at the dining table, and finally landed on the bowl of white rice in front of him, frowning slightly.

"Ah! It's mine!"

Although Cong Yufan was surprised by Mo Sheng's sudden question, he answered him quickly after being stunned for a while.

"Didn't Mama Liu say that rice can't be so full?" Mo Sheng's harsh voice pierced Cong Yufan's eardrums, followed by the sound of the chair's legs being pulled away, Mo Sheng finally sat down opposite her.

"Ah? I...well, I know this time!"

It was only then that Cong Yufan looked at the two bowls of rice he had just filled in a panic. Because he was too nervous just now, the rice was about to overflow the bowl. Then Cong Yufan stood up subconsciously, took half of the rice out of the bowl, and put it in Mo Sheng's bowl. before.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of the old man, or maybe he was afraid that if he suddenly angered him, it would lead to grandma's treatment. Cong Yufan had already thought about it seriously, and for the rest of the day, he only hoped to get along with Mo Sheng peacefully.

After a while, she will be free.

When he sat down on the chair, Cong Yufan could feel his palms sweating, perhaps because he hadn't seen Mo Sheng for a few days, so he became somewhat unfamiliar.

, All night, because of restraint, Cong Yufan was full after eating in a hurry. Although the food was delicious, she was also very hungry, but because Mo Sheng was sitting opposite her, she had already lost her appetite.

It was Mo Sheng who ate slowly, wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel after chewing slowly, glanced at Cong Yufan, and said, "I'll make a cup of coffee and send it to the study!"

Cong Yufan nodded subconsciously. After seeing Mo Sheng walking towards the stairs, he looked back at the dishes on the table. He was secretly happy that he could finally have a big meal now.

She quickly picked up a piece of pork belly with a clip and stuffed it into her mouth, but Mo Sheng's haunting voice came from behind her again.

"Cong Yufan!"

Cong Yufan was startled, and quickly turned around. At this time, she was still shouting for chopsticks. When she saw Mo Sheng looking at her with surprised eyes, she quickly took the chopsticks from her mouth.

"By the way, remember, the temperature of the water is kept at 95 degrees Celsius, I taught you!" After Mo Sheng finished speaking, he continued to turn and go up the stairs, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

As the sound of footsteps disappeared completely, Cong Yufan almost froze in fright on the spot. Damn, she almost choked to death. Cong Yufan waited for a long time before she swallowed the meat that she swallowed impatiently. Lost appetite...

This bastard always has the ability to make people lose their appetite...

After cleaning up the rest of the mess, Cong Yufan went back to his room to take a shower.

Although I know that Mo Sheng is in the study, and I don't really want to stay in the same space with him, but thinking that only the study has a computer, Cong Yufan plans to make coffee after taking a shower, and also finish the unfinished work by the way .

Although it was the first time to make coffee, but thinking carefully about the details taught by Mo Sheng last time, it was obviously much easier for Cong Yufan to make coffee this time.

After more than half an hour of dawdling, Cong Yufan finally brought the brewed coffee upstairs with satisfaction.

"Mo Sheng, the coffee is ready!" Cong Yufan came to Mo Sheng with a hot cup of coffee, seeing him staring at the computer intently, he handed one of the cups of coffee to Mo Sheng's notebook.

At this moment, Mo Sheng was concentrating on typing on the computer keyboard, not paying any attention to Cong Yufan's intentions.

Cong Yufan didn't continue to pay attention to him, and sat back in his seat tactfully.

Opening the homepage of the computer, Cong Yufan couldn't help feeling better when he saw grandma's smile appearing on the computer desktop.

In a few dozen days, Cong Yufan will be able to meet grandma.

Cong Yufan thought secretly, his eyes fell on the calendar on one side, and then he tore off a calendar with a smile.

Just when Cong Yufan was about to start working, Mo Sheng came from the opposite side with a cold and sharp voice, "Cong Yufan, tell me what this is?"

As if sensing the sign that Mo Sheng was going to get angry, Cong Yufan poked his head out in shock and saw Mo Sheng push the coffee cup that was originally in front of him to a far away position.

"What's the matter? It's Blue Mountain Coffee, that's right. I made it myself and measured the temperature! I've also tried the taste, and it's the same as last time!" Cong Yufan looked at Mo Sheng puzzled, not understanding why he sent it Such a big fire.

"I tasted it myself, there is no difference!" Cong Yufan said, subconsciously raised his SpongeBob SquarePants pattern cup and took a sip.

Mo Sheng originally expressed strong dissatisfaction with the coffee cup that Cong Yufan prepared for him, which was filled with a cup marked in the shape of Donald Duck. When he saw the cup with a distorted pattern in Cong Yufan's hand, he was even more disgusted.

"Such an ugly cup, what a turnoff!"

"Immediately, replace it for me!" Mo Sheng crossed his hands and sat on the chair, looking at Cong Yufan and the ugly old duck cup in front of him with displeasure.

What, Cong Yufan heard right?

Cong Yufan looked at the cute SpongeBob SquarePants on his cup, and the cute Donald Duck commemorative cup in front of Mo Sheng.

Seeing Mo Sheng's look of disgust, she couldn't help but secretly slander, dammit, Mo Sheng, such cute SpongeBob SquarePants and Donald Duck, he actually said ugly? !