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"The above are the contract regulations drawn up by us, please read them."

Bu Yinluo sat on the chair, reading the contract regulations word by word, sighing silently in her heart, it was really troublesome, if it wasn't for Bu Lele, she wouldn't have to sit here at all.

A very ordinary contract, there is no need for major revisions, only a few details have been refined.Bu Yinluo turned her head and glanced at Mo Junsang who was standing beside her, pursed her mouth, silently aggrieved.

The participants drew up the details of the contract with a single twitter, which made Bu Yinluo wonder if this group of people came here for a meal.

"Mr. Luo, would you mind talking for a while?"

mind.Bu Yinluo really wanted to answer this way. Ms. Yan is worthy of being Ms. Yan. When she opened her mouth, it was just a small talk between the leaders of the two cooperative companies. If she refused, it would show how much she looked down on Chang Yi.I don't know how she taught Bu Lele such a virtue of two hundred and five.

Obviously, it was Bu Yin who was doing his best to be a landlord, but it turned out that Ms. Yan led the way to a private restaurant on Wutong Road.

"The food here is not bad, sit down."

I don't know why, facing Ms. Yan, Bu Yinluo suddenly had the illusion that she was facing the Jun's family, and her gestures were very natural, and her calm and breezy appearance made all of Bu Yinluo's tricks useless.

"Is there any taboo?"

Ms. Yan asked with the menu, Bu Yinluo looked out the door helplessly, come in, Jun Sang.Seeing that Bu Yinluo didn't answer, Ms. Yan didn't say anything, she ordered a few popular dishes with a smile and pushed the menu in front of Bu Yinluo.

"Aren't you used to it?"

After ordering, Ms. Yan looked at Bu Yinluo whose eyes were wandering and opened her mouth to break the silence,

"Speaking of which, it's my fault that I haven't seen you for so many years."

The completely official and diplomatic tone gave way to Yinluo, who felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. Although she didn't expect anything, this appearance still made her feel like a stick in her throat.

"Why don't you talk? Don't you ask me why I separated from your father back then?"

"That's a matter between you and Mr. San. Now that I'm an outsider, I don't have much to ask."

Bu Yinluo crossed her fingers. If she really wanted to get entangled in this matter, it would be a long time ago. So what if she knew it? Can anything be changed?If not, why would she ask?

"Heh, you and Le'er are really different. She pestered me for several days at that time, so I insisted on knowing."

Yan Qing lowered her head and chuckled, she only had a mother's look in her eyes when she talked about Bu Le, but facing Bu Yinluo was really perfunctory like a routine.

"Have you ever hated my cruelty?"

"Hate? No, that's too much work."

Bu Yinluo shook her head. Two years ago, she would definitely have known the truth, but now, death can transcend everything, and she is no longer so obsessed with Chen Fenghua, let alone things that are much more insignificant than that.

At this time, the food just came out, and the two of them stopped chatting. Apart from Ms. Yan's few words, the meal was quite silent.

Bu Yinluo never had any fantasies about her mother. Speaking of Qing, she probably only felt guilty when she just gave up on her, and then poured all her love on Bu Le. For Bu Le, she could resist her disgust and synchronize Together, for Yan Qing, Bu Le is the only daughter of hers.

After the meal, Ms. Yan went straight back to the hotel where she was staying. Bu Yinluo and Mo Junsang were walking on the road together. Seeing that Bu Yinluo was kicking the stone with her head down, Mo Junsang couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter, not happy?"

"Well, it feels like being left behind again."

Bu Yinluo frowned and walked for a while, reaching out to Mo Junsang,

"Jun-sang, I'm tired from walking."

"Then shall we go home?"

"Ah."

Mo Junsang bent over and hugged her, and after receiving Bu Yinluo's soft response, he strode towards the car. After returning home, Bu Yinluo took a bath and sat on the sofa with the cat in his arms, muttering for a while.

"Jun Sang, I'm sleepy. Can you accompany me tonight?"

"it is good."

During the period when Bu Yinluo just woke up, every night was extremely painful, with physical pain and mental torture. During that time, Mo Junsang would sleep with her in his arms. The temperature is something she rarely relies on.

"Why is it so cold?"

Mo Junsang asked while covering Bu Yinluo's hand, but he didn't expect what this person would answer, but based on past experience, it was easier for her to fall asleep when someone nagging her nearby.

"Jun Sang."

"Ok?"

"Don't leave me."

"Then what about Ms. Chen?"

Bu Yinluo was probably about to fall asleep, muttering as if in a dream, Mo Junsang rubbed his chin on the top of Bu Yinluo's head, with a smile in his eyes, deliberately misinterpreting the meaning of this person.

"It's okay, only you can't."

Like a baby, Bu Yinluo's right hand only held Mo Junsang's index finger tightly and fell asleep. She may have fallen asleep, but she still heard it and took it into her heart. She heard Mo Junsang beside her ear Gently respond to:

"it is good."

I remember, Junsang, as long as you don't leave me, nothing else matters, but if you leave me, then I will hate you, and I will hate you with all my strength.

When Mo Junsang woke up, Bu Yinluo was shrinking into her arms in a small ball, and when he touched her hand, it was really cold again.Looking at the time again, it's still early, Luo's first schedule today is a ten o'clock meeting,

"Jun Sang, it's cold."

Bu Yinluo was still woken up from the cold, and frowned and opened her eyes to complain to Mo Junsang, as if it was a great sin to wake her up from the cold, God knows how innocent Mo Junsang is, she has worked very hard, but this person can't cover her hot.

"Now that you're awake, get up. I didn't do rehabilitation yesterday and make up today. I'll make you breakfast."

Hearing the word rehabilitation, Bu Yinluo immediately pulled off the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.He puffed his cheeks and confronted Mo Junsang, but Mo Junsang's method was simpler, he didn't care about Bu Yinluo at all, and got up to make breakfast by himself.

Having lost the heat source, Bu Yinluo shivered under the quilt, unable to fall asleep, so she got up by herself, and sat at the dining table, waiting unwillingly for Mo Junsang to make breakfast.

Mo Junsang came out of the kitchen with a plate and saw one person and two cats looking at her, his eyes were wide open and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Eat, we'll go to recover after eating."

"If you don't eat, I don't want to recover."

Bu Yinluo threw down his chopsticks in protest, but Mo Junsang was already immune to the tricks because he used too many tricks.

"You have to go if you don't eat. Be obedient, your legs have started to hurt again recently, don't you?"

"No, my leg has recovered, very well."

Bu Yinluo held her head up stubbornly, but Mo Junsang reached out with a smile and tapped lightly on her calf bone, the soreness in the bone gave way to Bu Yinluo's tears almost falling down.

The author has something to say:

Cough, no meat, no soup!Just plain sleep.Well, Bu Yinluo probably needs to spend his whole life with a hot water bottle