The next day.

After breakfast.

Mo Yiqing stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked in the mirror at the sullen woman relying on the room student. Her thin lips were slightly tilted, her arms stretched and her shoulders shook. She deliberately made a handsome and cool dressing action.

Jing xiaocan hisses coldly in his heart and drags what?

Isn't it that his appearance is a little higher than others, his money is a little more than others, and his house is a little bigger than others!

"Mr. Mo, I'll inform you for the last time. Listen clearly. It's a notice rather than a discussion. After a while, I'll pick up my mother and go back to Jingting villa." from yesterday's discussion to now, Jing xiaocan is about to break his mouth. Mo Yiqing resolutely disagrees with her taking her mother back to Jingting villa.

Exhausted with patience, Jing xiaocan can can only go her own way.

"Come here!" hearing the sound, his clothes were stiff. He looked back at her and ordered coldly.

Jing xiaocan glanced at him unhappily, pursed his mouth, full of grievances, "why?"

"Tie a tie!" the black man handed her the tie in his hand. Junyan was tight, and his mellow and sexy voice showed a strong force that could not be disobedient.

After what happened yesterday, Mo Yiqing really regretted that he should not compromise in Jing xiaocan's soft and hard bubble.

I regret that it's time for Ding Yao to see her when her body recovers.

In that case, some things will be easier to communicate. He can also directly ask Ding Yao to move to the castle to live with them.

Save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

For example, after getting along all day yesterday, Ding Yao gradually became dependent on Jing xiaocan, and even followed her step by step. She had to live there and sleep with her.

And Jing xiaocan doesn't even discuss with him and agrees immediately. He doesn't pay attention to his husband.

The two people's feelings have just improved, and they have to divide rooms. The proud Mr. Mo is really depressed.

Yesterday, she managed to coax people back, but her heart stayed with her mother.

Three words do not leave my mother.

The quiet and warm days had just passed, and they were all disrupted.

Jing xiaocan slowly walks up to him, bites his lips and doesn't speak. With a cold face, he ties his tie.

Don't want to go to work with a bad mood, Mo Yiqing compromised and said, "let mom live there temporarily. In this way, we go to have dinner with her every day, and when she's well, let her live here directly."

In a word, he would never agree with Jing xiaocan to live there.

Because the consequence of her living there is that he has to endure the loneliness of keeping an empty house alone.

This feeling is super bad. He doesn't want it!

"Or we'll live in Jingting villa together." in Jing xiaocan's heart, that's her real home. She also believes that her mother will recover faster if she lives there.

More importantly, it is more convenient for her to find another job.

"No!" he was still shooting the words without surprise, and his attitude was tough.

There are reasons for Mo Yiqing's concerns and worries.

Now, Leng Qiuhua knows their relationship, and Mo Shaoyang is injured because of it. According to Leng Qiuhua's personality, she will not give up.

And what he worries most is that she aims at Ding Yao.

If Ding Yao makes a mistake, Jing xiaocan will be miserable.

He has tasted and hurt this taste. He doesn't want Jing xiaocan to experience it again.

What's more, he vaguely felt that the car accident was very likely planned by Leng Qiuhua.

However, speculation is always speculation. Without real evidence, he can't help Leng Qiuhua.

Therefore, the only thing he can do now is to nip in the bud and never let what happened 20 years ago repeat itself on Jing xiaocan.

"You can move back. You have to wait until your mother recovers."

Yes! Talk broke down again!

The results have been the same since yesterday.

Jing xiaocan turned angrily and walked away. The next second, the man behind him stretched out his long arm and directly fished her into his arms. Mo also held his chin against her shoulder, pecked her earlobe, and comforted softly: "give me more time. When some things are handled, you can do whatever you want, but not now. Believe me, what I insist on is for you."

He held her tightly in his arms and wished he could inlay her into his body and take care of her carefully.

She stood by his side, and he felt inexplicable peace of mind.

Just as a woman needs a man to bring her a sense of security, Jing xiaocan is his reassurance and can't leave for a moment.

Mo Yiqing's faint tone showed a sense of helplessness. Jing xiaocan could understand it, but she couldn't convince herself for the moment.

"Well, hurry to work. If you don't show up, all the employees will be terrified." relying on his warm chest, her heart gradually calmed down. For a moment, she gently pulled away.

"Agree?" he was not sure. He put his hand on her jaw and forced her to look at him. His bright black eyes stared at her, "well." she finally nodded in a compromise.

"Smile." his hand scraped her cheek intimately, trying to make her happy.

Jing xiaocan reaches out her hand to pull her cheek, puts out her tongue at him, makes a face, turns and runs away.

"There are many meetings today, and it is estimated that the time to come back may be a little late." seeing her in a good mood, Mo Yiqing immediately dispersed the haze shrouded in her heart, shrugged easily, raised his wrist, looked at the time and walked towards the door.

As soon as he reached the door, he stopped and looked back at her. "I have a suggestion. Do you want to hear it?"

"Walk, walk, don't listen." she knew how dark he was after a long time. Therefore, Jing xiaocan directly interrupted and leaned against the window with his arms around his chest.

Ignoring her refusal, he continued, "how about going to the company with me?"

"No!" she looked out of the window and wondered where to apply for a job next.

The black man was unwilling, turned back to her and smiled unkindly, "what if I miss you?"

"Cold!"

"How about video chat?" he stepped back.

"Well, that's a good idea." Jing xiaocan nods and pushes him to the door impatiently.

At this time, Jing xiaocan's cell phone rings. She turns to get her cell phone.

It's Yi Xin's phone.

They haven't been in touch for a long time since they separated last time.

Jing xiaocan presses the answer button excitedly.

"Honey, I'll hold a birthday party at Hyatt tonight. You must come then." Yi Xin told happily.

"Birthday?" Jing xiaocan patted his forehead, glanced at the date on his mobile phone and suddenly remembered, "say! What kind of gift do you want, I'll prepare it now."

In the past, the three of them, no matter whose birthday, spent it together.

Once a simple and happy day, it has become a fleeting time in the twinkling of an eye.

A trace of loss crossed the tip of my heart.

"Let's have a French lemon tower. I remember it's from the old store." Yi Xin's favorite dessert.

"OK, I'll make it right away. See you in the evening!"

After hanging up, Jing xiaocan goes to jingyuanju again. After lunch with her mother, she asks the bodyguard to drive her back to the city.