Chapter 412

Ten minutes later, Rong Mo slowly steps out of the bathroom and takes Yan Yiqing, who has regained her composure, down the stairs. The restaurant downstairs is full of food and is strictly made according to Yao Qian's recipe. It will not hinder Yan Yiqing's recovery, and it is full of color and fragrance.

Yan Yiqing was attracted by the smell of food, and her eyes lit up after she was steadily put on the chair. "Chef Wu has worked hard!"

"After two months of eating these things in a row, you'll be tired of it," Wu Ming said as he nibbled at his favorite, the cream carrot

"With chef Wu in, a food can make 80 kinds of flavors. You won't get tired of it." Yan Yiqing compared two thumbs to him, indicating that he was very confident.

Yao Qian, who was sitting next to Wu Ming, snorted, "I have to give you Chinese medicine to satisfy you, right?"

Yan Yiqing curled her lips, "it's best not to drink."

"The doctor's words are absolute, as a patient - ow!" In the middle of Yao Qian's words, Uncle Zhang slapped him on the back of his head and held his head wrongly, "Dad!"

"How can I speak to miss Yan?" Uncle Zhang opened his eyes until Yao Qian closed his mouth and pretended to be good. Then he turned to Yan Yiqing, "Miss Yan, welcome back."

Yan Yiqing a little embarrassed smile, "let Uncle Zhang worry."

Everyone tacitly did not mention how long Yan Yiqing would live this time and whether she would live forever. As far as Yi Qing is concerned, she obviously doesn't know the answer to this question.

As she said before, no matter how much she pushes Rong Mo away, no matter how many times she refuses, Rong Mo will always approach her again and erode her... Yan Yiqing always thinks that as long as she ignores a person's efforts, that person will always give up in the end, but can she really wait until the day Rong Mo gives up?

And rush into the fire, risking her life to save Yanyiqing rongmo, finally successfully shaken her psychological defense.

Rong Yilan knocked on the table at the right time, "in order to celebrate the safe return of my brother and ANN, let's have dinner!"

The guests enjoyed themselves.

When the dinner was over, Rong Yilan regretfully proposed to leave. "The holiday is coming to an end. I still have some things to deal with when I go back to school. The personal painting exhibition is also in the process of preparation. It's really inseparable. But it's great to see you, Ann She holds Yan Yiqing's hands with a smile, "when I return home, I will come to see you and my brother. Don't worry. If you have anything, just tell my brother to do it. Don't worry about it, because he is omnipotent and will never refuse people he likes. "

Yan Yiqing pursed her lower lip, did not take her words, "Bon voyage, I wish you a smooth exhibition."

"I'll invite you to see it then!" Rong Yilan nodded again and again, "and maybe it won't be too far to meet next time - when Harold's movie starts shooting, I'll go to see it as soon as possible! Whether it's film or painting, aesthetics is always interlinked. His films can always give me unlimited inspiration. I'm very excited when I think about it! "

"Miss two, if you don't set out, you won't be able to catch the flight." Uncle Zhang indicated.

"Evil situation!" Rong Yilan jumped up in a hurry, "then I'll go first - elder brother?" She looked at Rong Mo doubtfully.

Like a riddle, Rong Mo nodded his head, "don't worry."

Rong Yilan shows a satisfied expression and says goodbye to everyone again before leaving.

Then Zhang Shuming and Wu Ming left to clean up the dining room and kitchen. Yao Qian said that he was going to check and debug the medical equipment and went upstairs. Wu Da also said that he was going to recheck the security system around the house. Soon, only Yan Yiqing and Rong mo were left in the living room.

This should have been a very embarrassing scene, but Yan Yiqing found that she was a little relaxed, rather than relaxed a little.

Yan Yiqing has been very busy in the past few years. Even when there was no official announcement and shooting, she tried her best to make money, like a spinning top, or the kind that can never stop in inception.

But in the next month or even longer, she could hardly do anything. This kind of leisure time made Yan Yiqing feel that she had been absent for a long time and fresh. She leaned on the sofa and stretched out, and suddenly thought, "Mr. Yan, as a thank you, I can read you bedtime stories every day."

"Yes." Rong Mo eye also did not lift ground to agree, "want what book, let Uncle Zhang buy back for you."

"One thousand and one nights." Yan Yiqing said with evil taste.

Rong Mo en a, pinched to knead speech Yi fine to put on own leg uneasily step on to step on to go of foot bottom board, "wait until read after, you will become my princess?"

There is a story about the origin of the Arabian Nights. It is said that the king of a country was very cruel. Every time he married a princess, he would kill her at dawn the next day. Later, the daughter of the Prime Minister of the country married the king on her own initiative in order not to let other women continue to be killed, and told him stories every night. Every time when the story reached its best, it was dawn. The king's curiosity about the story was stronger than his desire to kill her, so day after day he let her live. After a thousand and one stories, the king was finally moved by her and they grew old together.

When Yan Yiqing casually tells a collection of fairy tales, she didn't expect that she would be played in such a way that she was depressed.

Kobayashi rushed to Tingshan, just saw Yan Yiqing lying on the sofa, take rongmo as a stepping stone scene, feel his young heart by some shocking damage, fortunately, he has seen more ups and downs, and now has been out of group, so still calm to clear his throat, "boss, I'm here."

Rong Mo partial head looked at him one eye, pointed to the side of the single sofa, "want me to have the purpose document all brought?"

"It's all here." When it comes to business, Kobayashi is more serious. He quickly steps forward and puts a stack of documents in his hand in front of rongmo. "These are accumulated in the past four days, and some will be used in the next few days."

Yan Yiqing also quieted down, quietly pulled her feet back, ready to give the space to two people, but was dragged by Rong Mo's ankle and pulled back, "don't move."

Kobayashi couldn't bear to look directly at him and pushed his glasses. As if he didn't see or hear anything, he continued, "do you really decide to have a rest for a while? Is it Yao Qian's suggestion? "

"Well." Rong Mo reaches out and picks up the top copy of the document, turns it over, and says distractedly, "it's just that sunny also needs to have a rest. I'll take advantage of this time to accompany her more. If there is anything important, you can contact me, and most of them you can let go. "

Xiao Lin couldn't help swallowing, "boss, I'm not as efficient as you are..."

You know, Rong Mo was born to be good at multitasking. He can solve the work in one hour, but Kobayashi doesn't think he can finish it in two hours - and Kobayashi is even the kind of elite with high efficiency.

"So I called the capital and sent two people from different families to help you." To say these words, Rong Mo has finished reading the dense data and statements in the first document. He patted Yan Yiqing's uninjured calf, "Qingqing, hand me the pen over there."

Yan Yiqing let out a sound. In a flash, she saw a pen in the place where the bonsai was placed beside the sofa. She didn't think much about it. She got it in her hand and straightened up and handed it over.

Rong Mo side to pick up the pen, side over the body, very naturally in Yan Yiqing lips kiss once, turned back to take off the cap, in the document marked out a few numbers, "these two numbers should be calculated wrong, let them check again."

He does this series of actions like flowing clouds and flowing water, while Xiaolin and Yanyiqing are stunned on the spot.

"I roughly estimated that there should be about 6 deviation..." Rong Mo raised his eyes and saw Xiao Lin's dull expression, frowning, "Xiao Lin?"

"Trough... Er, no, boss, I mean, I didn't hear you clearly. I'm very sorry, please say it again." Xiao Lin wiped his cold sweat and almost told his heart's cry. Fortunately, he changed his words in time.

"The dash has been recalculated." Rong Mo is too lazy to say more. He throws this document to Xiao Lin, and then picks up the second one. In the same minute, he turns to the last page. This time, he signs his name at the end, which makes Xiao Lin feel relieved.

Speaking of Yi Qing Leng for a long time, finally also failed to be angry in front of Xiao Lin's face, Rong Mo, can only hold back a breath to lie back, covered his face with a pillow.

Lintezhu swore his happiness for the rest of his life. He saw a successful smile on the corner of his boss's mouth.

Kobayashi has brought a large number of documents. Besides the first time, there are many things to discuss with rongmo. Therefore, even though rongmo's efficiency is frightening, nearly three hours have passed by the time Kobayashi leaves Tingshan.

Kobayashi left with a tired look on his face, but at least he was relieved to finish all the affairs that had been overstocked for several days. Before getting up, he finally confirmed to Rong Mo, "do you really want to have a rest?"

Allow Mo raised eyelid son to see him, neither cold nor hot, with a little impatient warning.

"... please be sure to transfer Yan Yueguang from the capital to help me!" Kobayashi bent down abruptly.

"All right." Rong Mo waved his hand, "you go back to rest, there are still many things waiting for you to do tomorrow."

With tears streaming down his face, Kobayashi left with a stack of good documents.

Yan Yiqing is bored waiting. She is not very interested in Rong's company and internal affairs. Moreover, in order to avoid suspicion, if Rong Mo had not refused to let her leave, she would have gone upstairs. When Xiao Lin came out of the door, she felt a loose clamp on her feet and kicked Rong Mo discontentedly.

"Bored?" Rong Mo laughs with indifference and catches Yan Yiqing's soft attack, "sorry, I haven't slowed down yet. I can't be relieved to see you in my sight."

"..." Yan Yiqing pursed her lips, supported her hands and sat up, "it's almost 12 o'clock."

As soon as Rong Mo is about to speak, Yan Yiqing's mobile phone rings. Yan Yiqing glances at the caller ID and almost throws out her mobile phone. How can she forget to inform Xia Yijian that she is not living in the apartment there for the time being!

I wish I could pick up Yan Yiqing's phone call, "Hello, brother Xia?"

Rong Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingers slipped thoughtfully on Yan Yi's white ankle.

"Little sunny?" Xia Yijian's voice came from the microphone, "are you now... In rongmo?" He seems to have known the answer for a long time, just waiting for Yan Yiqing's confirmation.