When Su Mucheng saw the contents of the invitation, she curved her lips and smiled, her delicate eyebrows cold and heavy.

Cold white fingers tapped the keyboard a few times, typed out a line of text and sent it.

Mo Wu and Mo Qi were immersed in excitement. The smiles on their faces suddenly froze. Their eyes were fixed on the screen. The four bright black fonts with flashing lights reflected in their eyes one by one, waiting for their father. !

"Fuck me!"

"This is too crazy!"

.........

night.

Su Mucheng went to Mo Garden to wait for Mo Yanchen to get off work.

She was wearing an apricot coat and a mask, wrapping herself tightly. She didn't press the elevator to go upstairs, so she waited downstairs.

She was still holding a cup of steaming milk tea in her hand. She looked at the time and saw that it was almost time.

She leaned against the large glass door, took off some of her mask, and took a sip of cherry blossom milk tea. The fresh floral fragrance and sweet pearls melted in her mouth, which relieved the coldness in her heart.

At the door, people came out one after another.

Mo Huaiyang walked out of the company as usual carrying his briefcase. With a casual glance from the corner of his eye, he turned his head unconsciously and saw Su Mucheng lazily leaning there, sipping milk tea with her head lowered.

That face, even if it was just a vague outline, was incredibly beautiful, and it was the most conspicuous presence in the crowd.

Mo Huaiyang recognized her at a glance. He looked around, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he walked over: "Sister-in-law."

The sudden sound interrupted her counting of pearls. Su Mucheng looked up, her delicate brows filled with impatience.

Seeing the handsome face under the gold frame, she felt even more irritated.

Today is a damn day, all these ghosts are heading towards her.

"Are you okay?" The voice was extremely cold.

"Wait until my brother gets off work?"

Mo Huaiyang didn't seem to mind. Anyway, she never gave him a good look from the beginning.

Always had cold eyes.

"nonsense."

Mo Huaiyang nodded and smiled, his eyes under the gold-framed glasses staring greedily at her eye-catching features.

Thinking of something, he suddenly said: "By the way, grandma is not in good health these days. You can go back and take a look when you have time."

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly, and then looked at him seriously. Mo Huaiyang always smiled, looking very magnanimous.

A while ago, she went to the nursing home, and her grandma was doing well.

"I go first."

Su Mucheng looked at his back and felt something was wrong.

"Baby?"

Her vision was suddenly shrouded by a tall black shadow. Su Mucheng looked away and looked into Mo Yanchen's deep and smiling eyes.

"Wait for me? Huh?"

He took her hand, as if subconsciously, and put it into his pocket.

"My hands are warm." The girl smiled, her eyebrows curved, like dazzling stars, very beautiful.

She shook the milk tea in her hand: "It's hot."

"Ah."

"Why are you here waiting for me all of a sudden? It's so cold outside before you go up."

He closed her collar and pulled the zipper to the top.

"Waiting for you to go out for dinner." Su Mucheng held his arm and walked out side by side with him.

"I have something to do tomorrow. I have to go to Jiying. I just want to be romantic today."

"Going to Jiying suddenly? Is there any trouble there?"

"No." She lowered her eyes, her brows and eyes were covered with cold frost, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, adding a bit of unspeakable wildness: "There is a little son dancing, I will teach him."

Mo Yanchen curled his lips and smiled, extremely doting: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eat you." She blurted out without thinking.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, he tilted his head, and when he met the girl's cynical eyes, he smiled: "Okay, I'll strip myself naked for you to eat."

Su Mucheng: "..."

"Okay, I'm going to eat steak."

She pointed to the busy street in front of her: "Go to the newly opened one and ask for the big portion!"

"it is good."

The man was holding her hand, his long legs were slender and straight, and the corners of his coat were blown up by the cold wind, but they had an extraordinarily warm tone.

The man's dark brown coat and the girl's apricot coat were in perfect height proportions. Walking side by side, the girl's side profile showed a beautiful smile from time to time, and the man rubbed her hair tenderly and dotingly.

People are coming and going on the street, but the picture seems to be just for them. The warm sunshine shines down, and the picture is so beautiful that it seems unreal.

"When the steak is done, I'll go back and make it a late night snack."

The cold wind drifted by, carrying the man's deep and pleasant voice, and his face was filled with warm colors.

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