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Chapter 1084 The green grassland above my head was planted by myself
Mu Qingyan¡¯s eyes sharpened, and she strode in with a bit of a hostess declaring sovereignty.
As soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she said: "You"
When her eyes touched the other party's surprisingly short hair and honest and dark face, her voice stopped suddenly and her eyes widened in surprise.
The other party did not expect that there would be a woman here, and when he saw Mu Qingyan, he also looked at her in shock.
After a long time, Mu Qingyan came back to her senses, looked at him putting the vegetables in the refrigerator, and said suspiciously: "Did you buy all the vegetables in this refrigerator?"
"yes."
Mu Qingyan looked at his solemn military uniform again, "Are you from the international army?"
The other party nodded: "Yes, but I am a cook."
Mu Qingyan opened her mouth slightly, with a look of understanding, and pointed to the living room behind her: "Then the decoration here was also done by you?"
"No, this is Chief Mo's fault. My duty here is to prepare the ingredients for him." Wang Ming explained.
Knowing that she had misunderstood, Mu Qingyan felt guilty for her thoughts. She licked her lips and did not dare to look at Wang Ming.
Wang Ming asked Mu Qingyan: "Are you a family member of Chief Mo?"
Mu Qingyan, who wanted to nod yes, hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I am the bodyguard he hired."
Wang Ming was stunned for a while, then he raised his voice and said excitedly: "Bodyguard, you must be very powerful!"
To what extent can people who can protect the security of the head of Momo?
Mu Qingyan knew at a glance that he had misunderstood. She cleared her throat, but it was difficult to explain, so she could only say: "It's okay."
Wang Ming looked at Mu Qingyan with eyes that instantly became extremely adoring.
In the pyramid in his mind, Chief Mo is already at the top, and now a person who is more powerful than Chief Mo has come out. How can he not be excited.
Wang Ming quickly asked Mu Qingyan for advice: "Can you teach me a few tricks?"
Mu Qingyan is not stupid.
Although she has good skills and is considered to be at the top of the base, those who can join the international army are not fuel-efficient lamps. How can she teach the people in front of her?
"I can not."
"Stop being so modest." Wang Minglai used all the honorifics.
"Heh." There was a chuckle from behind, and both of them stopped talking and looked back.
Mo Yuchen was just a few steps away, looking at the two of them with his hands in his pockets, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at her with a look full of teasing: "Teach me too."
Mu Qingyan noticed his ridicule, rolled her eyes and walked out.
Wang Ming looked at the two of them with confusion. When he saw Mu Qingyan walking away, he knew that she would not teach him anymore. He sighed in frustration, and then said to Mo Yuchen: "Chief, today's dishes have been put away." Go in, I¡¯m leaving, I have to get back before the whistle blows.¡±
"Yes." Mo Yuchen nodded and said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work."
In fact, he didn¡¯t want to be in such trouble. Although he was used to being taken care of on weekdays, he was not unable to endure hardships. Moreover, it was not that he couldn¡¯t take care of himself, so there was no need for others to come and deliver food to him every day.
But this was what Qiao Shi meant. He said that the cook was going to drive a truck to buy groceries, and happened to pass by here on the way back, so he simply gave him some.
This was his brother¡¯s kindness, so he didn¡¯t shirk it anymore.
Mu Qingyan felt greatly relieved when she knew that no other woman had appeared.
Fortunately, if you look at it this way, the green grassland on the dock was planted by her herself.
Just thinking about the "seven-year itch" in the man's words made her feel heartbroken and helpless. If he was tired of his marriage to her, then a random woman who appeared in the future might interest him.
But she still had a little bit of luck in her heart. Maybe it was because the woman who appeared in front of him now was her, and he was like this.
After dinner, Mo Yuchen mentioned this matter again.
Mu Qingyan pretended to be stupid and ignored him.
Mo Yuchen put down his knife and fork, and the silver tableware made a crisp collision sound. Then he looked at her with burning eyes and said, "You asked me to think clearly and not to be impulsive. Have you thought about it yourself?"
"I thought about it." Due to his pressure, she did not dare to answer anything else.
Mo Yuchen: "The result."
"The result is let's do this for now. I am your bodyguard and you are the employer. This is the relationship we have for this period of time. We will wait for an agreementThe deadline is up Besides, maybe you will find out by then that you still love your wife very much. "
Mo Yuchen saw her procrastination, his eyes flashed with light, he stood up and walked towards her, he stopped only when his shoes touched her slippered feet, and then he bent over and approached her.
His sudden closeness made her lean back, but with the back of the chair behind her, she couldn't move.
He brought his thin lips close to her ear and said slowly: "Wait until the agreed deadline is up? What if you can't control it in the middle and can't wait?"
It sounded like she was very hungry.
"I won't." Mu Qingyan said bravely. She had seen too many beauties in front of her and would not be able to control herself so easily.
The corners of his lips raised, "I'll wait and see."
Mrs. Mo, I look forward to your next performance.
The first day of life as a bodyguard was relatively uneventful, but when Mu Qingyan returned to the base, Tangtang had already fallen asleep, kicking her calves, and she let go of the bottle and rolled it aside, looking carefree.
She covered her daughter with a quilt, then went to take a shower and go to bed.
On the other side, Mo Yuchen smoked on the rooftop all night.
He looked into the dark distance, and all the scenes of his contact with her in Continent A flashed through his mind.
He couldn¡¯t figure out why she would rather be a blood-licking agent at the base than go back to be the pampered Mrs. Mo.
Mo Yuchen didn¡¯t expose her or ask her directly, because he wanted to know if she still had any intention of returning to him.
He didn¡¯t dare to ask, fearing that her leaving would be a lifelong decision. This fear was infinitely amplified when he learned that Muruocheng was a base agent.
No wonder he couldn¡¯t find the real information about Muruocheng after searching for so long. He turned out to be someone from the base.
Although he doesn¡¯t accept a certain conjecture, he is still afraid that the answer he is waiting for will be her not loving her and running away. Even if the possibility is only one percent, he is not willing to take the risk it brings.
He figured she must have regained her memory, and that was the problem.
What Mo Yuchen fears most is that she regains her memory, remembers everything in the past, remembers everything she had with Mu Ruocheng, and then recalls the painful memories before she separated from him, and then chooses to give up on him and return to By Mu Ruocheng's side.
If this is the case, he would rather not ask for the rest of his life, and would rather act with her, at least this way he can keep her by his side.
When you think about it, who she is is not that important anymore.
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The next day, Mu Qingyan got up early and went to Mo Yuchen's place. Because she got up early, she guessed that he might not have had breakfast yet, so she went to the business district and brought him her favorite seaweed rice balls and soy milk.
Yesterday, Mo Yuchen gave her permission, so now Mu Qingyan no longer needs to register and notify when entering or leaving Mo Yuchen's residence. Even the soldiers on the gate opened the gate directly after seeing her from a distance.
When Mu Qingyan entered the room, he was still sleeping.
When she had nothing to do, she picked up the mop and cleaned up the housework for him.
Mo Yuchen woke up and saw her packing things with her back to him. He almost felt like she was in Jiangcheng, but this thought disappeared when she turned around and showed a face that was different from the past.
There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes, and then he walked over pretending to be nonchalant.
Mu Qingyan pointed to the dining table: "I brought you breakfast."
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"have eaten."
Mo Yuchen did not eat immediately, but admired her doing housework for a while, and said in a calm voice: "I am quite conscious, and I have begun to assume my identity."
She didn¡¯t understand: ¡°What is your identity?¡±
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