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"These two incidents happened too frequently." Mo Shan'er looked at Zhou Chen, "We should not act rashly in the near future, lest Xiao Moqing see the clues."
Zhou Chen also had this intention. After making sure that neither of them had any clues, they left.
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Song Chujiu was hit by the medicine and was tormented by Xiao Moqing all night, so he did not go to work at Xiao's again.
¡°Firstly, my body really can¡¯t bear it, and secondly, those marks on my neck I really can¡¯t go out.
Xiao Rong didn¡¯t know where she was, so she didn¡¯t bother her again.
Song Chujiu rarely enjoys quiet time.
Song Chujiu slept all afternoon. When he woke up, it was already dark outside.
She took a look at her phone and found that there were several missed calls on her phone, all of which were from Xiao Moqing alone.
Song Chujiu¡¯s lips unconsciously curved slightly, his fingertips slid across the screen, and he dialed the phone.
"Xiao Moqing, a man who seems cold and indifferent, has a domineering nature that he doesn't know where he comes from.
When he said he was going to move into her room to live with him, he actually moved all his things there.
This bedroom was originally prepared for the two of them, and the bedroom space is large enough.
However, since getting married, Xiao Moqing has never rested in this room, and the two of them slept separately.
Song Chujiu glanced at the extra pillow next to his own pillow, and his cheeks felt slightly hot again.
"The number you have dial can not be reached."
A cold and mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone.
Song Chujiu was startled, thinking he heard wrongly.
She called again, but Xiao Moqing's phone still prompted to shut down.
Song Chujiu¡¯s brows wrinkled.
After going downstairs, the servant asked diligently: "Madam, what would you like to eat tonight?"
Song Chujiu said absently: "Let's make some dishes."
After the servant left, Song Chujiu called Xiao Moqing's phone again, but the phone was still turned off.
Although she didn¡¯t talk to Xiao Moqing very often on the phone, she had been working with Xiao Moqing for so long, and Xiao Moqing would never turn off his phone.
The maid quickly prepared dinner.
Xiao Moqing¡¯s phone was turned off, and Xiao Rong didn¡¯t come back.
Song Chujiu was sitting in the restaurant eating alone.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t feel anything was wrong when he was eating by himself in the past. Today, when he was sitting in the restaurant, he felt a sense of desertedness and discomfort.
During this period, she stayed with Xiao Moqing, either accompanying him to banquets or going home for dinner together.
Suddenly, a person feels at ease, but feels inexplicably lost.
After eating, Song Chujiu did not go upstairs. Instead, he sat in the living room on the first floor and watched TV.
There is a TV in her room, but she doesn't want to go upstairs.
At eight o'clock, Xiao Rong came back jumping.
Song Chujiu raised his head and said, "Looking at the excitement on your face, has your pursuit of the male god been successful?"
Xiao Rong's eyes and brows revealed a bit of joy, "Song Chujiu, how did you know?"
Song Chujiu said calmly, "I'm not blind."
Anyone with long eyes can tell that Xiao Rong is in love at first glance.
"Is it so obvious?" Xiao Rong muttered to himself and raised his eyes to look at Song Chujiu. "Why are you sitting here alone, where is my brother? In the past few days, I saw that you have been going in and out together, giving me all kinds of dog food. Today, you finally moved into the same room. It should be a deep affection. When?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com