grey old man

When Nalan Shuo returned to the Purple Bamboo Garden, it was dawn light, and Mi Mo, who had been restless all night, opened his eyes the moment the man gently pushed the door open.

"You're back." Mi Mo asked softly after turning on the night light.

"I woke you up."

Taking off his coat casually, Nalan Shuo lay down next to Mi Mo, hugged the man and sighed.

"Father is sick."

"Mr. Nalan is sick, is it all right?" Mi Mo asked worriedly.

"It's an old problem, it will get better."

Seeing that the man was really tired, Mi Mo didn't ask any more questions, turned off the light, leaned over and kissed the corner of the man's lips, and said pitifully.

"Sleep for a while, I will be with you."

Hearing Mi Mo's words, Nalan Shuo hugged the man's arm tightly, and after a while, he said again in a deep voice in the dark.

"Mi Mo, you will live a long life."

The words that were too expressive made Mi Mo's heart warm, and he couldn't help laughing, "If I can live a long life, I will just be with you."

What responded to him was Nalan Shuo's warm and tight embrace.

Being hugged by the person next to him, Mi Mo, who was instantly at ease, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

If rebirth is just to meet the young man next to him, Mi Mo thinks it would be fine.

In the next few days, Nalan Shuo has been in the state of going out early and returning late.

Until the day when the company hired a spokesperson, when I woke up early in the morning, the person who I thought was gone by my side was still holding his hand and fell asleep soundly.

Mi Mo looked at this man's handsome side face, and couldn't help smiling, but he didn't move.

He just slept with Nalan Shuo for a while, and when the man woke up, Mi Mo asked, "Aren't you busy today?"

Nalan Shuo smiled, "I'm not busy anymore."

After breakfast, Mi Mo took the man to the office, and Nalan Shuo escorted him to the door. He didn't turn around until the man's car disappeared around the corner, and then went to the study.

Lin Yixin, who has been very busy with Nalanchen these days, returned to the company when he was free today, and of course it was because of the spokesperson.Because it is the company's first brand, the requirements for spokespersons are inevitably much higher.

The location of the audition was an advertising company with a good reputation in the industry. When Mi Mo and Lin Yixin arrived there, Qi Longsheng and Ai Wen had just arrived.

It was just an ordinary audition, but Qi Longsheng personally brought the artist over. Presumably, he was quite fancy about the brand of Nalanshuo Company.

After a few words of courtesy to each other, as the audition started, Mi Mo couldn't help but get serious.

In terms of advertising, Mi Mo doesn't have much experience, and the only decent idea is the blessing of dragging out the various advertisements on TV in his previous life.

After looking at a few people, Mi Mo, somewhat fatigued, turned his head and said a few words to Lin Yixin, then got up and went to the bathroom.

Because his own bodyguards were standing guard outside the door, Mi Mo had already gotten used to bullying others, washed his hands slowly, and when he took out a tissue to wipe his hands, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

I saw a few short lines of Chinese characters written with a black pen by someone on the paper that should have been as white as a cloud.

Mi Mo casually picked it up and looked at it, and his brows frowned. If the meaning of these fonts were changed to other people, they would definitely not be able to understand them.

You have too much strength and a strange fragrance on your body, have you ever doubted it?

The silence in the middle of the night, falling asleep without dreams must be caused by external forces.

Obviously, these were written to him.

However, being able to be seen by him right here at this very moment, I think this person is not an ordinary person, he must have been observing for a long time and had a premeditated plan.

It's just that I don't know if this person is sowing discord, or knows something.

After looking at the tissue for a while, Mi Mo knew that he should not be trusted. He should throw the tissue away and find out the person with the problem.

But looking at each of these words that poked the deepest doubts in his heart, Mi Mo hesitated for a while, and finally clenched his hands.

True gold is not afraid of fire, it's tricky, if nothing else, it can stand scrutiny.

After asking for leave with Lin Yixin and nodding to Qi Longsheng, Mi Mo drove away from the advertising company.

Is there really something tricky at night?

Thinking of Nalan Shuo's face, a thought arose in Mi Mo's heart, he paused, and suddenly felt that he must be crazy today.

Nalan Shuo was fine today, he came back from the old house at dinner time.

While eating, Mi Mo looked at the person in front of him for a long time, wanted to ask something, but finally didn't ask.

"What's wrong?" Nalan Shuo couldn't help asking with a smile when Mi Mo stared at him like this.

Mi Mo covered his thoughts, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and then said as usual, "It's okay, you are in a good mood today, Patriarch Nalan must have recovered."

"It's all right."

"Mi Mo, I have asked for leave like my father. In a few days, let's go to Mobei Snow Mountain."

"Mobei Snow Mountain?" Mi Mo couldn't keep up with this person's thinking, and looked at Nalan Shuo very puzzled, "Where are you going?"

The miracle in the desert is indeed miraculous, but there is really no fun.

In his previous life, he had been there and was injured in an accident. If he hadn't been reborn not too long ago, he would definitely seek compensation from the travel agency.

"Except for skiing and being able to get by, there is really nothing interesting about the others."

Nalan Shuo smiled, "I asked someone to go there to find something. In the past few days, news came that there was something missing. Let's go and have a look."

Because he had something on his mind, Mi Mo didn't ask any more questions, he glanced at Nalan Shuo, smiled, and just said hello.

No sleep for one night.

When he woke up in the morning, Nalan Shuo was already up.Mi Mo looked at one side of the corner, stared blankly for a while, sighed, and finally got out of bed and walked over.

Pulled out the memory card of the pinhole camera behind the leaves, looked at the small black card for a while, and finally Mi Mo took out the card reader, put the card in it gently, and took it to the bathroom.

After locking the door and turning on the machine, Mi Mo quietly took a puff of cigarette and just watched it seriously.

Looking at the moonlight and the waning moon, in Wumeng's deep sleep, what happened in the end is still his villainous heart, listening to people's instigation.

Then, his heart sank to the bottom bit by bit.

When I went downstairs, the whole house was silent, the housekeeper and staff were not there, only Mi Mo was left standing still in this empty and gorgeous courtyard.

Everything seemed too unreal, as if this place was just a dream of his.

I couldn't help cursing in my heart, frowning, just sat down at the dining table, only to hear a burst of singing suddenly sounded from outside the door.

Mi Mo, whose brows were not yet soothed, raised his head and saw the employees of Zizhu Garden walking in slowly in line, holding flowers in their hands, surrounded him in a circle with a smile, and sang beautifully. Great birthday song.

By the way, today is his birthday, his 19th birthday.

Letting go of the thoughts in his heart, he listened to the singing with a smile on his face, until Nalan Shuo walked in pushing the fruit cake, but the corners of Mi Mo's lips stiffened a bit.

This person is so beautiful that it is too unreal, or, it is not real at all.

"Happy birthday!"

Mi Mo smiled, "Shouldn't the cake be eaten at noon?"

When did the second young master, who was particular about keeping in good health, make an exception.

Nalan Shuo smiled, "Come and blow out the candles first."

Mi Mo looked at the cake with a comfortable color, and couldn't help getting up and walking over.

When you are young, everyone will make mistakes. If this young man hides under the darkness, it is because of love.

Mi Mo, who is much older in mental age, feels that he can tolerate him, not his holy father, but it is because his heart has long been biased towards this person too much.

It is too time-consuming to care about everything.

After blowing out the candles, Nalan Shuo touched Mi Mo's face, and said with a smile, "I want to eat cake at noon, but today we have to get up to go to Mobei Snow Mountain, so we ate early."

"Today?" The news came suddenly.

"It's today, it's a little sudden, the birthday party is a little simpler, I hope my boss Mi Haihan is the one."

Mi Mo smiled, "It's enough to have you here."

What he wanted was not to be grandiose, it was always just the person in front of him.

I just hope this person is the same.

After eating the cake with everyone's blessing, when the butler was packing up, Mi Mo thought about it and said to Nalan Shuo beside him, "I'll go to the company and I'll be right back, so I won't delay the trip."

Seeing the doubts on this man's face, Mi Mo smiled and explained, "This trip will take many days, it's better to explain the official duties in advance, lest the new sister is too busy, and Young Master Nalan will blame us."

Nalan Shuo smiled, "Go early and come back early."

Mi Mo nodded, got up and left.

After he left, Nalan Shuo said to the people beside him, "Send someone to follow."

This person has never been a master of acting, and the slightest abnormality will fall into the eyes of Nalan Er Shao.

However, Mi Mo went to the company. After explaining his business affairs, the spokesperson had not been finalized yet.

He took people to the advertising company again, finished his business normally, and before leaving, he paused, led the bodyguards, and walked towards the monitoring room.

Letting the bodyguards guard the door, Mi Mo sat alone in front of the computer, took a deep breath, and slowly put his hand on the mouse.

He wanted to know, who the hell was that who put the tissue?What do you know?

How did this man know what Er Shao wanted to hide?He wouldn't naively think that this person came out of kindness, probably just for Nalan Shuo.

If it's an enemy rather than a friend, he'd better be more cautious.

Just as the time was adjusted, a light fragrance wafted over.

Nalan Shuo sat quietly in the study, touched the wooden beads on his wrist, and meditated for a while, when a person suddenly pushed the door open, with a very anxious expression on his face.

His expression changed, and he immediately got up and asked, "Where's Mi Mo?"