The singing is over, next... I want to confess!

If Mo Xi's affection for this person was 80 before, then it is 10 now.

Although the forum suspected that the two of them being together in such a high-profile way might stir up the topic for themselves, and I just took a look at it, but when someone really asked this question, the inexplicable irritability that rushed to my head was really irresistible.

Mo Xi: Yes

Leader: I'm really envious. I should have confessed if I knew it earlier. Even if I knew he wouldn't agree, I could let him know that I was the one who liked him.

Mo Xi: Huh?You said to confess to Mr. E?

Leader: Haha, it’s nothing, I just didn’t have the courage to talk to you great gods before, but now I have the courage, but it’s too late, I wish you happiness o(*￣▽￣*)o

Mo Xi said that the amount of information is a bit large

But Jun Yi, who knew nothing about it, later found that the atmosphere between the head of the group and Mo Xi had changed, and naturally thought that Mo Xi was taking care of his mood, but he didn't know that his family was depressed by Jun Zheng.

Although I know that the voice of Gong is not necessarily Gong, but when a young master Gong Yin tells himself that he likes his Gong Jun, the subtle feeling is really very depressing.

After the Pia show ended, the head of the group greeted Mo Xi and Mr. E and left first.

And Jun Yi has always been the kind of person who doesn't care about small details, so he directly opened the mic and said, "Xiaoxi, what do you want to eat today, I will make it for you. By the way, bring Xiaotang over here, and President Qian will also come over."

"Okay, I'll just ask Xiaotang to come to your place after work. Everything you do is delicious." He replied naturally, but it caused a burst of booing from the others.

"Hey, hey, you showed my face." Such an exaggerated voice must be Meng Yong.

"Tsk tsk, such a natural conversation makes it impossible for me to find any shortcomings." This is Jiushui in the late stage of occupational disease.

"Haha~" Mo Xi smiled happily. He liked the feeling of being envied by others, but it was a pity that the team leader was not around.

Otherwise, you can show him a face, ahem, isn't it a bit too much?

Jun Yi smiled without saying a word and shook his head. After downloading YY, he went out to buy vegetables, but he received a text message from Qian Jingshuo, saying that he would not come back for dinner, and told them not to wait for him.

Jun Yi sighed, and replied that he should pay attention to rest and did not receive any reply.

It's just that Xiaotang must be sad again. After all, Chairman Qian has been here for a few days, and he hasn't even seen him. Either he is at work, or Chairman Qian is busy.

On the other side, Qian Jingshuo put down his phone after receiving the reply, and looked at the person in the wheelchair reading quietly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I can't get used to your kid being so quiet all of a sudden."

The man said without raising his head, "You have said this sentence countless times in the past few days, is it enough?"

Qian Jingshuo glanced at him, stopped talking, picked up the phone and started to twitch again.

"Hey."

"Ok?"

"I'm hungry."

Qian Jingshuo raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you just pretend to be cold and say you weren't hungry?"

Mo Wuxin looked at Qian Jingshuo helplessly, "Yes, I'm pretending to be cold. I want to eat glutinous rice balls with sweet wine."

Watching Qian Jingshuo's arrogant back leave, Mo Wuwu laughed, the corners of his mouth were full of tenderness, and then lowered his head to read the book.

As a result, before it was quiet for a few seconds, someone came.

"Huh? Where's Guild Leader Qian?" Qingfeng said as soon as he came in and didn't see the figure that was always impossible to ignore.

"Going to run errands for me, what's wrong? Has it gotten worse?" His tone was flat as if it had nothing to do with him, even with a touch of softness.

This made Qingfeng speechless. Although it was not the first time he saw such a calm reaction from his own president, he still felt very distressed. After all, he used to be a lively and funny

In the end, how did you turn into the cold and cold president Qian, but your own president is so "seeing through the world of mortals"

"There is no significant deterioration. It's just that there is no possibility of alleviation. I can only say that it will slow down as much as possible." Although he didn't want to say that, as a doctor, he couldn't hide it.

"Well, it's hard work." He knew this situation a long time ago, and because he knew it, he transferred from the best hospital in the big city to L City, just because he wanted to leave in a familiar place.

This is also the city where he and Qian Jingshuo met for the first time.

Recalling the scene of meeting Young Master Qian for the first time in his mind, he couldn't help smiling again.

When he reacted, he found that Qingfeng was sitting by the bed and looking at him quietly, consciously losing his composure.

"Sorry, when this person gets old, he tends to fall into memories"

Of course Qingfeng knew what he was recalling, after all he would only show such a smile to one person.

"Tch, I know what you're thinking if you don't tell me." After finishing speaking, she rolled her eyes pretending to be arrogant.

Mo Wuwu shook his head helplessly, "That's right, Xiaoxi and Xiaotang don't know I'm here yet."

Qingfeng nodded, "Jun Yi said let's not talk about it for now, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he had to tell them, after all, he didn't want to hide anything from his brother and lover.

"Yes. I'm really sorry, because you have worked hard on my work."

"Why are you getting more and more hypocritical as you live? What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian Jingshuo, who was carrying three bowls of glutinous rice balls with sweet wine, had a stinky face.

After putting a bowl on it, Mo Wuwu ignored him on the small table in his wheelchair.

"Here you are, Xiaofengzi." He said and handed the third extra bowl to Qingfeng.

"Sure enough, President Qian is the best!" Then he returned to the duty room with the food in his arms.

Mo Wuwu and Qian Jingshuo remained silent for a while.

"Understood?" Qian Jingshuo looked at him and said.

"Understood." Of course Mo Wuwu understood, he is the person who understands the world best, and he is the person who understands himself best.