You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

The sky is clear and clear, and the room is cool.

After sending off Rong's father, there were only Mo Qi and Rong Yan left in the family.

Rong Yan also started his dark debt repayment action.

Fortunately, after that pinch, there are not many plans that can insist on finding her to act in the drama.

Mo Qi, who is no longer a black cat, was directly deprived of many rights, and the roles between the two were completely reversed from the beginning of raising and being raised.

At least, Mo Qi didn't have to do anything before, but now, he needs to do almost everything.

There's no need to think about an independent recording studio, but fortunately Rong Yan doesn't feel shy about dubbing in front of him.

"What you want." Seeing that Rong Yan turned off the microphone and picked up a glass of water to moisten his throat, Mo Qi, who had been standing by the side before, opened his mouth and put down the packed breakfast in his hand.

"Thank you! Where do you put it?" Rong Yan smiled, but didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

Mo Qi had no choice but to walk over by himself, clean up the drawings on the table beside him, and then arrange the things.

Preserved egg porridge, dotted with a little green onion, is light but delicious.

Rong Yan watched him open the lid of the porridge, and the anticipation in his eyes instantly decreased a lot.

Rong Yan took the spoon and complained in a low voice: "There are no shrimp dumplings."

Shrimp dumplings.

Mo Qi wrote down these two words, and glanced sideways at the lit screen.

He is not unfamiliar with the name of the planner girl, Blue, Blue.

"Well, do you want to pick it up? Family members." Rong Yan followed his gaze to glance at the screen, and then at him.

Rong Yan's peach eyes were slightly bright, and Mo Qi's eyes were dimmed for a moment due to her bright lips.

He didn't care about the teasing in the other party's words. After thinking for a while, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Do you want me to answer?"

"Do you have that sense of drama?"

Mo Qi looked at the other party and raised his eyebrows, like the usual appearance of pointing out the country during the pia play in the group, confident, dazzling, full of vitality, much more pleasing to the eye than the usual lazy at home.

"Isn't there you?" Mo Qi packed up the things at the side, not stingy with the affirmation of Rong Yan from the online distribution side.

He cleaned up sideways and didn't find someone's smiling face, but the slightly smug voice still reached his ears.

"Then take it."

Rong Yan pushed the chair to the computer, stretched out his hands, and began typing on the keyboard with crackling, chatting with the planning girl on the other end of the network.

Mo Qi had no choice but to smile helplessly, turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

The sound of keys in the living room and the ticking of the clock intermingled together, and there was no stop for a long time.

Although it was said that he accepted the drama, Rong Yan didn't make any movement, didn't give the script, and didn't say anything about it. After a long time, Mo Qi also put this matter behind him.

Life was still going on, but Mo Qi began to think about whether to go out and find a job.

On this day, after finding out the news, Mo Qi went out to visit old friends after his classmate told him.

The Mo family naturally has their own family business. In addition to the group of Mogan who devote themselves to practice, there are also many people who live in this world and make a living to maintain the supply of the entire family.

It's just that the big family is busy with affairs. Even Mo Qi, who has got the inheritance, feels unfamiliar with many things, and consumes a lot of time and energy.

It was not too early when he got home.

Rong Yan didn't stay in the bedroom, but sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, with the laptop on his knees, his fingers crackling non-stop.

"I am back."

Seeing him come back, the person addicted to the Internet didn't even respond with a glance.

Mo Qi had no choice but to close the door softly, put the things in his hands aside and went back to the room to wash up.

He was a little tired today, he just wanted to wash off the dust all over his body.

After the water vapor in the bathroom gradually dissipated, Mo Qi suddenly remembered the thing he had brought back.

After wiping it briefly, and wearing a bathrobe loosely, Mo Qi carefully pushed open the door.

Perhaps because the original posture was not comfortable, Rong Yan changed to sitting on her stomach, with her butt facing Mo Qi's door, and from the side of her jet-black hair, she could still see the light from the computer screen.

Although the voice was a little low, Mo Qi could still hear the voice from the other end of the computer.

Are you playing?

Mo Qi lowered the sound of closing the door, slowed down his pace, and prepared to get things into his hands without disturbing Rong Yan.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

"Ah! When did you come out?" Rong Yan seemed taken aback, stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered the computer with a thin blanket on the sofa beside her.

Unable to recover from the other party's frightened appearance, Mo Qi frowned slightly for a moment, and stretched out his hand to place the things he just got on the coffee table not far in front of Rong Yan.

"This is the ice cream cake I bought on West Street, do you want to eat it now?" Rong Yan guessed the contents of the box the moment he took out the extremely stylish box from the bag.

He has mentioned this cake many times, but it is very expensive and needs to be reserved in advance.

"Yes, you can keep it." Rong Yan pressed the blanket, even if he was happy for the cake, he couldn't hide his nervousness at this moment.

Mo Qi clearly felt that the other party didn't want him to stay there any longer.

Slightly drooping his eyes to conceal the disappointment in his eyes, Mo Qi reached out to take the cake out of the cake box and put the fork away.

After a period of time, on the cake, many ice cream flowers have shown traces of melting.

The cake shop is far away from home, and time has passed.

After setting up the cake and packing the box, Mo Qi walked back to the room under Rong Yan's nervous gaze, without saying a word to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and took out the computer.

Unusual silence in the room.

The original warm atmosphere seemed to be messed up by some invisible force, which made the two people in the room a little upset.

Mo Qi sat alone in the room in a daze, as if he couldn't understand the strange emotions that he had inexplicably appeared.

He carefully flipped through the lengthy content of inheritance, trying to find a solution to it.

Since when did he start to want to intervene in the other person's life, to become someone who would entrust him with sincerity and treat each other honestly no matter what the situation?

Even if the two have not had sex with each other in the past few years, it does not mean that it will still be the case in the future, and it is very likely that each other will have their own lives.

But just thinking about this possibility, Mo Qi realized that he couldn't accept it in his heart.

He frowned slightly, and it was at this time that there was a knock on the door.

"Little Mo, let's talk."