Since that day, Gong Jiushao's work seemed to be busy again. Lin Muan could only feel that Gong Jiushao was back when he was sleeping.

I couldn’t see Gong Jiushao before going to bed, and I couldn’t see him when I woke up.

Lin Mu'an threw the brush in his hand in frustration, and the brush hit the drawing board with a loud noise.

"Lin...Master Lin, it's time for lunch." Su Tian was frightened. She didn't expect that Lin Mu'an would smash things when she saw him quietly. She originally thought that Lin Mu'an would just look at her with that cold look.

"I know, pack it up." Lin Muan glanced at Su Tian coldly.

After thinking about the plot, according to the normal progress, Su Tian is now with Qin Hao, but the matter of stealing documents is still behind. Lin Muan just wants to see what Su Tian chooses.

Su Tian didn't dare to say anything. She didn't know what Lin Muan was like before, but according to Aunt Wu and Uncle Tian, ​​Lin Muan's current condition was much better than before, but she always felt that Lin Muan looked at her with cold eyes. ah.

Sometimes the way Lin Muan looked at her made her feel like she was being targeted by a cold-blooded animal, but when she looked again, Lin Muan was still expressionless.

After lunch, Lin Muan turned on his phone. There were only five people in the address book, and he looked at Song Yanran's note.

Song Yanran has been separated from the plot now. She originally liked Qin Hao, but now she is with Qin Ling. Qin Ling's family originally died when Qin Hao came to power.

Lin Mu'an thinks this change is good, at least now he no longer hangs around that scumbag Qin Hao.

"Hello." A cold voice came from the other end of the phone. It didn't sound like Song Yanran's.

"Sister Song?" Lin Muan asked in confusion.

Song Yanran hurriedly took the mobile phone Qin Ling handed her. When she heard Lin Muan calling her, her depressed mood improved.

"Sister, what is Brother Ninth doing?"

"Huh?" Song Yanran felt that Lin Mu'an shouldn't ask Gong Jiushao about this matter. Why did she come to ask her now? "He should be busy with work. Has he stopped playing with you?"

"I haven't seen Ninth Brother for half a month. I don't know what Ninth Brother is doing. I want to ask my sister."

"I don't know what Gong Jiushao is up to, but if Xiao An is bored, sister will take you to play?" Song Yanran took a sip of the water Qin Ling handed her.

"No, sister, have fun, I have to paint." Lin Muan glanced at the semi-finished product on the drawing board.

"Okay, if Xiao An wants to go out to play, tell her sister, and she will take you to play." Song Yanran sighed.

"Okay, bye sister."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Muan continued to draw his painting. Qin Ling glanced at Song Yanran's cell phone.

"The little boy next to Gong Jiushao you met last time. He has a special situation. I will tell you more about it later." Song Yanran got up and went to wash up.

Qin Ling nodded.

……

"Boss, this month's report." Mo Qian glanced at Gong Jiushao. He felt that Gong Jiushao was not in good working condition.

"Leave it alone." Gong Jiushao rubbed his eyebrows, "Have you found out the details of that person?"

"The man named Li Hu has only had his life trajectory in the past five years. He seemed to be a gangster before. If he goes further, he will have to wait." Mo Qian thought for a moment, and there was indeed very little information. It was like the person was drawn out of thin air. Appears the same.

"Okay, you go and do your work." Gong Jiushao glanced at Mo Qian, "Have you reconciled with your brother?"

Mo Qian stiffened. He and Mo Xian had a quarrel. Gong Jiushao knew it and let it go. Why did he ask him if he had reconciled?

"Ah."

"Cover it up." Gong Jiushao said and took the report and looked at it.

"Okay." Mo Qian touched his neck subconsciously, and he had already beaten Mo Xian a thousand times in his heart.

Mo Xian: Oh, that’s right!

Mo Xian touched his nose and looked at the phone with a smile.

"Xiao Qian, have you eaten?" Mo Xian's voice was brisk.

When Mo Qian heard Mo Xian's voice, he wanted to hit him even more, so he responded coldly.

"Xiao Qian is in a bad mood?"

"Imoxian! What did I tell you!" Mo Qian resisted the urge to smash his phone.

Mo Qian didn't know when he convinced his parents that Mo Xian actually moved his registered residence and was found by his biological parents. He didn't know these things. He only found out that day.

He felt that if he didn't agree to Imoxian, this person would have to hide it from him for the rest of his life.

"Xiao Qian, don't be angry. I didn't do anything. Being angry will hurt your body. Tell me what happened to make you angry." Imoxian smiled, mainly because he did it on purpose.

"Get lost!" Mo Qian hung up the phone directly. Hearing Imoxian's smile, he had already pinched him in his heart a hundred and eight times.

When Imoxian hung up the phone, he wasn't angry. Instead, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Mo Qian roared a little too loudly, and people passing by him looked at him a few times. Mo Qian could only hold on to his cell phone and go about his work. He would definitely beat Imoxian when he got back.

Mo Qian has been in a bad mood all day, but Gong Jiushao is not much better either. He feels very flustered recently.

"Brother Jiu!" Lin Mu'an was watching the TV and jumped up when he noticed that Gong Jiushao was back.

"Don't run, I'll fall down soon." Gong Jiushao felt that his fatigue was much better when he saw Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan stood there obediently, while Gong Jiushao took off his suit jacket and sat on the sofa.

"It seems that I have been eating obediently recently." Gong Jiushao saw that Lin Muan didn't look thin.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm obedient, I have two bowls of rice a day." Lin Mu'an sat on the carpet, "Did Brother Ninth eat obediently?"

"There's something to eat." Gong Jiushao glanced at the TV. It was the same cartoon that Lin Muan was watching earlier.

Lin Muan didn't ask any more questions and stared at the TV.

"Want to go to Puo's art exhibition? But it doesn't seem to be in this city." Gong Jiushao touched Lin Muan's messy hair.

"Is it going to be hard? Brother Jiu has to work to make money." Lin Muan looked at Gong Jiushao.

"No, I will be free after these few days. If I want to go, I will book a ticket for the exhibition." Gong Jiushao took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

"I want to go, but I'm afraid that Brother Jiu will have a hard time." Lin Mu'an turned to watch TV. Gong Jiushao looked very tired.

"Brother Ninth, wait a minute." Lin Muan hurriedly stood up and put on his shoes.

"What's wrong? Don't worry." Gong Jiushao remembered to help Lin Mu'an, fearing that he would trip and fall again.

"Wait a minute, I won't fall." Lin Mu'an pushed Gong Jiushao's hand away to help him, put on his shoes and went to the kitchen.

Lin Mu'an came back with a plate in his hand. Gong Jiushao looked at the food on the plate, which was a bright yellow pancake.

"Pumpkin cake, made with Aunt Wu, Brother Jiu, try it." Lin Mu'an handed the plate to Gong Jiushao with anticipation in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm going to wash my hands first." Gong Jiushao stood up.

Lin Muan nodded.

When Gong Jiushao came back, he even changed his clothes. He changed into casual clothes. The hair gel in his hair seemed to be gone, and his bangs were hanging down on his forehead.

The elite man transformed into a family man in an instant, and Lin Muan felt pretty good.

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