At dawn, Liao Heng woke up.Feeling the unfamiliar soft touch under his body, he opened his eyes in a daze.

It was dark in the room, he got used to it for a while, and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was dry.Turning his head to look sideways, there was a person sleeping with his back to him, and the vaguely undulating outline was somewhat familiar.He frowned, a little dizzy, and sat up propping himself up.The quilt slid down with his movements, and the man seemed to be awakened by the movement, and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

His voice was a little hoarse, but Liao Hang could still hear it: "Chairman?"

His voice was almost indistinct, but Rong Mo heard it, turned on the desk lamp with a hum, reached out to take the juice from the side cabinet and handed it to him: "Drink some juice to moisten your throat first."

Liao Heng was really thirsty, so he drank the cup in one gulp, and his throat finally felt a little better.

Rong Mo reached out and pressed his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief: "The fever is gone."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Seeing that he was fully dressed, Liao Hang felt less embarrassed.Rong Mo asked him: "Are you hungry? Would you like to cook something for you?"

"Don't bother." Liao Heng shook his head, how could he afford the chairman?

Just about to get out of bed, Rong Mo pushed him back: "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer, I'll go downstairs to make breakfast, after breakfast I just go to work. Are you going to film today?"

Liao Heng nodded.

"Then let's sleep a little longer. I really can't sleep. Why don't you take a bath? You had a fever last night. I was afraid you would catch a cold again, so I didn't help you. The bathroom is the third from the right." Rong Mo got up Go to the closet, "Here are new clothes and toiletries for guests, you can do it yourself."

"Okay. Thank you, Chairman."

Rong Mo didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

Liao Heng rubbed his head, vaguely recalling what happened last night, but couldn't remember clearly, sat for a while, and then got up.When I opened the closet, I found that it was indeed fully prepared. I had prepared a set of clothes for men, women, and children, and there were probably four or five sets of toiletries, so I just took them out and used them.Liao Heng guessed that this was the guest room, and he was relieved. If Rong Mo arranged him in the master bedroom, he would be really depressed.

After leaving the room, he looked around.There is a large living room on the second floor, covered with large Persian carpets, wooden furniture arranged in a patchwork pattern, multimedia audio-visual equipment hanging on the wall, and a bookshelf and a wine rack. It looks like it is usually used for leisure.The rest were all rooms. Liao Heng counted them, there were four or five. He didn't know which one was the master bedroom, so he found the bathroom and went in to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Liao Hang changed his clothes and came out, tugging at the hem awkwardly.Maybe it’s because he doesn’t know the customer’s figure, and the clothes are one size fits all. Liao Heng has lost a lot of weight recently. The clothes are a little loose on his body. There is no belt, and the pants are stuck in his crotch. He feels helpless, so he just So went downstairs.

Downstairs are the large living room, kitchen, dining room, meeting room and chess and card room. Liao Heng took a quick look around and smelled the smell of the kitchen. When he walked over, he saw Rong Mo mixing side dishes with chopsticks.The movements are proficient, as if done often.The countertop in the kitchen is clean, and porridge is still simmering on the stove.

Liao Heng rubbed his nose, the chairman still looks good at cooking.

"Did you wash it?" Rong Mo looked up at him, saw the unfit clothes, and laughed dumbly, "Is the clothes really too big?"

Liao Heng spread his hands: "I've lost weight recently."

Rong Mo smiled: "I have asked someone to help prepare new clothes, and they will be delivered later. You can wait at the dining table, breakfast will be ready soon."

Liao Heng didn't move, watched him continue to mix side dishes, walked over, coughed twice: "Well... let me help with the dishes."

"Okay." Rong Mo was not polite, "The bowls and chopsticks are in the cabinet below."

Liao Heng took the bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and went to serve the meal courteously, running back and forth three or four times, Rong Mo just finished finishing, and the two went to the restaurant together.

Rong Mo made vegetable polenta, stir-fried shrimp, pan-fried steamed buns and cold seaweed shreds, all of which were refreshing and appetizing, suitable for Liao Heng who had just recovered from his fever.During the meal, the two of them didn't talk very much, Liao Hang was thinking about how to thank him and thinking about how Rong Mo brought him home. After thinking about it, his mind was confused.Fortunately, Rong Mo's cooking tastes good, so he ate quite a lot.

Just finished eating, Liao Heng dryly thanked: "I caused trouble for the chairman last night, thank you for your care."

Rong Mo looked at him: "How can it be troublesome?"

His gentle and calm gaze made Liao Hang a little flustered, and ran to the kitchen on the pretext of washing the dishes.

Rong Mo sighed, heard the doorbell ring, and went to open the door. It was the clothes sent by the apprentice of the tailor shop who often came to the house: "Mr. Rong, the clothes you want."

"Are they all the right size?"

"I modified it according to your request. It should be ok." The little apprentice asked, "Why don't you give it a try, and if it doesn't fit, I'll help you modify it."

"No need." Rong Mo shook his head, "I'm sorry to trouble you in the morning."

"You're welcome, then I'll take my leave first, Mr. Rong stay."

Rong Mo carried the clothes sent by the apprentice, walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Liao Hang who was washing the dishes and said: "The clothes have been delivered, you can try them later, I'll ask the tailor to change them according to your size, it should fit quite well. "

"tailor?"

"En." Rong Mo didn't say much, shaking the clothes in his hand.

"Okay, I'll try it later." Liao Heng speeded up the washing, "It's really troublesome..."

"Liao Heng." Rong Mo interrupted him.

"Ok?"

"Don't say trouble or thank you to me in the future." Rong Mo's expression was serious and serious, "I never think these things are trouble."

"..." Liao Heng was a little embarrassed, but he just smiled, didn't agree, and continued to wash the dishes with his head down.

Rong Mo pinched his brows in distress, this person is really...

"I've finished washing." Liao Hang came over, and Rong Mo handed him the clothes.

Just about to go upstairs to try it, Rong Mo pulled him to the big cabinet next to the shoe cabinet, opened the door, it turned out to be a small room... Rong Mo looked at him: "This is the cloakroom, you can change clothes here , here are shoes, you can wear whatever you want."

Liao Heng looked at the shoe cabinet door he had opened, and was hurt silently: extravagant rich man...

Liao Heng changed clothes inside, while Rong Mo waited outside, with arms folded, thinking about what to say later.He had to find a way to get Liao Heng to attend his birthday party, and he couldn't let this person refuse.

After changing his clothes, Liao Heng saw Rong Mo's serious face, wondering what he was thinking.He coughed twice: "Chairman, I've changed."

Rong Mo looked up, and saw Liao Heng wearing a tailored casual shirt and trousers. The light gray woolen windbreaker was not buttoned up. The clothes highlighted his slender waist and long legs to the fullest. He was thin and straight, looking extremely handsome.Holding a tie in his hand, he reached out and handed it to Rong Mo: "I'm going to the set to shoot, I don't need this, it's too formal."

"Then don't tie it." Rong Mo looked up and down, always felt that something was missing, suddenly realized something, and said, "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Liao Heng watched him enter the cloakroom again, a little dazed, and turned to the mirror to check himself, he looked much handsomer indeed!Liao Heng paid special attention to the trademark before, thinking that he would buy another set and return it to Rong Mo, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.Thinking of Rong Mo's mention of tailoring, it is estimated that it is made by a family-specific tailor, and he may not be able to buy it if he wants to buy it.

Just thinking about how to repay this favor, Rong Mo has already come out, holding a box in his hand, opened it, took out a silver watch inside, and motioned him to raise his hand: "My wrist is a little empty, add something. I wanted to give you a bracelet Yes, but after searching for a while, I found nothing suitable, so you can settle for this watch first.”

Liao Heng held him down and refused, "No need for the chairman, I don't actually have the habit of wearing a watch..."

Rong Mo ignored him, clasped his hands and put it on for him: "Then make it a habit."

Even if Liao Heng is two hundred and five, he also knows that watches are not allowed to be given indiscriminately!You can't collect it randomly!He wanted to evade, but who knew that Rong Mo was so strong that he didn't break free until the watch was buckled.

"Chairman, this..." Liao Hang was about to cry.

"Put it on." Rong Mo looked at him, "It's not something expensive."

"But..." Liao Heng wanted to say more, but Rong Mo suddenly looked into his eyes and asked him, "Liao Heng, are you afraid of me?"

Liao Heng said weakly: "These are two different things..."

Rong Mo's eyes were very direct, and he said clearly: "You are avoiding me, why?"

Liao Hang turned his eyes away, and said guiltily, "I don't have any."

"Then why don't you go to my birthday party?"

"I'm going to be filming that day..."

"Don't you have time for dinner?" Rong Mo raised his voice, "Or do you need me to ask Liang Mingzhao for leave?"

Liao Heng wanted to say that maybe it was Director Qian's play that day?I was also afraid that he would go to Director Qian, and he would just compromise: "Then...then I'll ask for leave in advance."

Rong Mo finally calmed down: "It's just a meal, you don't have to be so nervous."

I'm afraid you're more than just a meal, boss!Liao Hang thought for a while, but decided to explain clearly: "Chairman, actually, that incident...was really a misunderstanding."

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"It was the joke about seducing you. It was just me teasing my colleagues at the time..." Liao Heng was afraid that he would not believe him, so he simply told what happened that day from the beginning to the end, and finally looked at him sincerely, "So that's really true. It's just an unintentional joke, don't take it to heart!"

"Oh, so that's the case." Rong Mo nodded.

"Yes, yes!" Liao Hang echoed, "So please don't get me wrong, I really didn't intend to seduce you! QAQ"

"Understood." Rong Mo smiled indifferently, his eyes were bent, with a somewhat elegant and calm smile, "Then let me seduce you."

"What..." Liao Hang was taken aback.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, Rong Mo embraced him, his arms were tightly wrapped, his right hand pressed the back of his head, and he leaned forward to kiss him, his soft lips pressed against his, and Liao Hang's mouth opened in surprise Rong Mo took advantage of the opportunity to pry open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, drilled in and touched the tip of his tongue lightly.

Liao Heng felt numb all over his body, and his head was about to explode!He subconsciously pushed his chest, but Rong Mo forcefully hooped his waist. The whole person was close to the opponent, and was invaded by the opponent without any defense. The breath of the opponent was in his nose and mouth. Bai Fu felt momentarily absent-minded.

Looking at it this way, Rong Mo's eyebrows are really pretty...

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