C15

When Su Momo returned to school, he still brought some delicious food with him, but this time, without Qi Wei's cry, she was still not used to it.

"Qi Wei hasn't been here for the past few days, has he fallen in love?" She didn't expect to find a man after her disappearance that day.

"That's possible!" Qin Qingsi casually replied with the book.

"Have you seen the man?" He must be a handsome guy, if not he would not enter Qi Wei's eyes.

"No. "Yes, Porsche!"

"Huh?" Su Momo was surprised, but he laughed too. To be able to meet a man at a 'feast', the Porsche was no longer a big deal. However, she was worried that this was a coincidence.

Seeing her frown, Qin Qingsi put down the book and said in a clear and cold voice, "We are worried that it won't change anything. "Actually, all three of us are very similar. Once we do something, we will be very stubborn." Just think of her, stubborn to stick to a ten-year contract, stubborn to wait for a promise whether or not.

"Hehe …" That's right! " Su Momo chuckled, and hoped that Qi Wei could grasp his direction.

Su Momo's university life was not as abundant as others. Other than writing and painting, her life was also quite monotonous. Previously, when Qi Wei pulled her to various clubs to count, it was mainly because she wanted to see if she was handsome or if Mu Feifan was causing trouble for her, so she could be considered busy. However, Qi Wei had also been busy with relationships recently, and he had not appeared again since then.

Of course, this was also the life she enjoyed. She would study in class, leisurely write essays, and draw as she pleased. Occasionally, during the 'sports' night, she would have some fun. Most importantly, her secret sketchbook already had a lot of pictures of a certain leader's sexy looks. If she really could not continue on in the future, it would probably be worth a lot of money to sell it, right?

Summer wanted to laugh. She was glad she couldn't take his picture, but she could draw it. It was a small compensation.

Smiling, Su Momo took off his black-rimmed glasses, furrowed his brows and took a sip of coffee. She had recently found a good place. It was a coffee shop near Mingjia — Confession. It was a very strange name, but also a very beautiful place. It was quiet and warm during the day. As time passed, she had gotten familiar with the shop manager and would come here with her laptop in her free time. Although the coffee here was a bit expensive, according to the shop manager, she always used the best coffee beans and the best coffee maker in the area. This kind of mellow and rich fragrance was worth it even if it was slightly extravagant. Furthermore, she had to pay for the Leader's money, and she had to make a discount for the manager's money!

From afar, he greeted the beautiful shop manager with a smile. The shop manager continued to busy herself with her calls.

It was the home phone.

"Mom, what's wrong? What's the matter? " Su Momo asked, usually her family would not call her at this time of the year, they all had a fixed time to call her, so she was a little worried.

"Mo, it's fine, don't worry." We're all fine. "

"Hey, what did I think was the matter?"

"Actually, there is something. Didn't your aunt's cousin want to go to art school in A city? He wants to find a place for you to stay in and help him contact his teacher. "

"But isn't he taking the exam next year? "Since it's the second half of the exam, isn't it too early to come?" Su Momo frowned, it was not that she didn't want to help, but it was that cousin of hers, never a person who was easy to serve.

"He said that he wanted to go over early and familiarize himself with the environment, so we could build a good relationship." Mother Su was also very helpless. She knew that they actually had no connections at all, but it was hard for Mo Mo.

"Mom, I'm a student, and I don't have any relationship to help him. "Tell your aunt that I can at most help her find a place to stay and contact the teacher. I can't help her with anything else."

"I know, I know. I'll talk to your aunt and have them try to go back in the second half of the year. "

After hanging up the phone, Su Momo could only sigh. He could only hope that the little overlord's cousin wouldn't come, and that he wouldn't cause any trouble. She thought to herself, 'Why is that cousin of mine, who doesn't like to study, coming over so early with an excuse to study? It must not be a good thing.

Su Momo had gotten addicted to the "confession", so there were many times when she would spend the night at the famous "Jia"'s place without any classes, and it wasn't just Tang Mohan who had come back to find her.

Gradually, in order to live comfortably, she would buy many things here. In addition to her own arrangements, she would always feel more comfortable looking at them.

The large study was empty, but now, with her addition of a bookcase, she had plenty of her own books, discs, and messy sketchbooks and notebooks. It was almost like a small place for her.

Tang Mohan would never bring official business over here, but because of her arrangement in the study, she could occasionally see his documents on her desk. Of course, she never touched his things, so she gave him an extra table. Of course, the one who paid was the Leader.

Of course, there was a benefit to this sort of life sometimes, like now.

Her English was her weakness. Most of the time, when she encountered words that she did not know, she would only skip them, not understand them or not, not even bother to check the dictionary for their meaning. She especially hated checking the meaning of words.

But now, she would write out the words that she did not know the meaning of. Then, Leader Tang would write out the meaning of the words on the side, saving the trouble and effort.

Tang Mohan glanced at the papers on the side and with a wave of his brush, he finished them in a blink of an eye, causing Su Momo to sigh in admiration.

Su Momo eagerly took the paper back like a treasure. Seeing the serious man in front of him, he thought it was of the highest quality and couldn't help but chuckle.

Tang Mohan did not care about her foolish laughter, and continued to handle his own matters seriously.

Su Momo, on the other hand, simply threw her papers to the side. There was no helping it, to be able to look at English for half an hour was already her limit.

She knew the comfortable feel of his thick black hair on his palm, she knew the beads of perspiration on his full forehead, she knew the blackness of his eyebrows, she knew the way his dark eyes narrowed, she knew how perfect the bridge of his nose was.

Tang Mohan slowly stood up and threw away the brush in his hand. His black eyes shined as he walked over to Su Momo's table with large steps and used his strength to carry her out of the study.

As for the direction...