Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

This time, Han Jingmo was extra careful and slow in his movements.

The meal that used to only take an hour to prepare took him more than two hours this time. I wonder what he was thinking.

He put the three dishes and one soup into the insulated box to keep them warm. After doing this, he washed his hands and sat down on the sofa facing the bedroom.

After a sleepless night and being busy just now, I was feeling extremely tired.

The room was very quiet. The cell phone rang. It was the company calculating the huge losses caused by the disappearance of public funds and the leakage of documents. Han Jingmo only took a glance and turned off the phone.

When Hua Xia woke up, it was almost dark. She opened the door, squinted her eyes and hit the switch next to her with one hand. The dim living room suddenly lit up. Han Jingmo was sitting on the sofa, looking at her quietly.

250: [Scare me. ]

Hua Xia was amused by this sentence. The system can still work. She tilted her head and looked at Han Jingmo with a smile: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Han Jingmo smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll disturb your sleep."

This was a strange thing to say, as the light from the living room didn't even shine into her room.

Hua Xia nodded vaguely and went to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, the food was already on the table. She walked straight to Han Jingmo and sat down. She stuffed a piece of vegetable leaf into her mouth and asked vaguely, "How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived."

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows when she heard this, said "oh" and continued eating.

The two chatted occasionally and watched TV as usual.

After dinner, Han Jingmo went to wash the dishes as usual, and Hua Xia sat in the living room playing with her mobile phone as usual.

"The villain is in trouble."

250 exclaimed, because these were the words spoken by the host. He looked at Hua Xia, who was taking a selfie with her mobile phone, blinking her eyes. The lower left corner of the camera was facing the kitchen, and the busy people in the kitchen were also included in the frame.

With a click, the shutter was pressed and a picture was saved to the local album.

[Really, host? It seems like you have been getting along like this for the past month. ]

Han Jingmo's words and actions were not much different from before.

But the host has her reasons for saying so.

Fifteen minutes later, Hua Xia watched Han Jingmo come out of the kitchen, then walk over and sit down opposite her.

"Look, he's sitting opposite me."

[Host, the villain also sat opposite you before. ]

Hua Xia touched her chin and said, "But, this time he took fifteen minutes to wash the dishes, but it only took ten minutes before."

250: [......]

Han Jingmo noticed the gaze, looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hua Xia shook her head suspiciously, and the two of them remained silent for a long time.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the time when Han Jingmo usually came back, this man was still sitting on the sofa, motionless, as if looking at his mobile phone.

But during these few hours, this man looked up at her countless times unconsciously.

Unable to bear it any longer, Hua Xia stood up, put her hands on her hips and asked, "What's wrong? Tell me!"

Han Jingmo was stunned for a moment, tightened his grip on the phone, and then loosened his grip: "Zhu Shen, is this person important to you?"

What Han Jingmo actually wanted to ask was who was more important between the two of them. However, he didn't want Hua Xia to make a choice, and he would not do anything to embarrass her.

The deep color of Han Jingmo's pupils reflected every subtle change in Hua Xia's facial expression. He looked at the cute and well-behaved girl with a completely different personality. The expression on her delicate and small face did not change at all, she just blinked slowly.

The light in Han Jingmo's eyes dimmed inadvertently because he knew the answer.

"The time is up... I'll go back first." Han Jingmo stood up and walked out, just like every time he left before, nothing unusual.

Hua Xia put down her hands that were on her waist. She heard the sound of a door closing behind her. She sighed softly, walked to the sofa opposite, picked up the fallen key, opened the drawer under the coffee table and threw the keys in.

[Host, the villain forgot to bring his key. ]

This time Hua Xia didn't answer him, but continued the battle with her phone.

For three consecutive days, Han Jingmo seemed to have lost contact and did not come, and there was no contact through his phone.

At noon on the fourth day, there was a noise outside the apartment door. Jie Sheng opened the door with a bunch of food and went in. He saw Hua Xia, dressed exquisitely, sitting on a stool in the living room, facing the door.

She just looked at him as if she had expected him to come.

Jiesheng turned his back, closed the door, avoided her gaze, and laughed: "Xia Xia, why did you wake up so early today?"

"Look what I bought you."

Jiesheng walked to the dining table, put the food down, and laid it out, trying to avoid eye contact: "Come on, your dear brother brought you food."

Hua Xia sat there without moving, propping up her chin and saying, "Go open the door."

"Ah?" Jiesheng turned around, and the next second, there was a knock on the door.

Jie Sheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Hua Xia. The 250 data hidden in the host's consciousness suddenly became chaotic for a moment. He shuddered and actually felt a hint of coolness.

"Nonsense." He said this without thinking, and then Jiesheng went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Han Jingmo's assistant Luo Zheng. Luo Zheng said the word "Mu" and paused, probably because he didn't expect that there was someone else in the apartment.

"Mr. Zhu is here too." There was unconcealable disgust in his tone.

Jiesheng glanced at him and walked back to make way for the door.

Luo Zheng was holding a large folder in his hand. The folder was a bit heavy. He took it in his hand and walked in. He called out to Hua Xia, "Ms. Mu."

"My boss asked me to give all these to you."

The folder was handed over, Hua Xia reached out to take it, put it on her lap, opened it and took a look, then yawned.

Luo Zheng was somewhat speechless, frowning and raising his voice: "Miss Mu, don't you want to take a closer look?"

Hua Xia flipped through it casually, and it was nothing more than a pile of property certificates and passbooks: "Well, then what?"

"......" Luo Zheng choked and wanted to say, what does it mean if you don't ask why?

He thought of many reactions, but he didn't expect this one. Luo Zheng still said dutifully: "The boss said that this is a token of the elders' love for the younger generation, and there is no other meaning."

The severity of this matter is not as simple as helping the younger generation.

Besides, transferring so many things to her probably could not be completed within these three days. Han Jingmo had already planned to give them to her. It was like this before, so how could this world be an exception?

In his mind, 250 suddenly figured it out and burst into tears: [Host, no wonder you said that the villain is unhappy about you being your financial sponsor. You and Mo Ran signed the Party A contract, and the villain just wants you to be the Party A, the financial sponsor.]

[Woo woo woo...]

"Are you going to make noise or not?" A cold and chilly voice sounded, and 250 suddenly muted himself.

Luo Zheng completed his mission. When he left, he glanced at the Lord God with an expression as if he was looking at a murderer, filled with extreme indignation.