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Chapter 926 What¡¯s the trap this time?

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    Even the text messages on the mobile phone were quiet for a long time.

    Song Chujiu knew very well that Xiao Moqing was the kind of person who would never stop until he achieved his goal, but he still couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart.

    He may have stopped.

    When she saw this text message, Song Chujiu knew that she was too naive.

    He will not stop until the last moment.

    Song Chujiu put the phone back, and while Xiao Moqing was still taking a shower, he took another phone and called Bai Ziyi.

    "Dudududu"

    The phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s heart sank.

    At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Song Chujiu hurriedly hid his phone.

    Xiao Moqing walked out wearing home pajamas.

    He has a lot of work today, and he has to go to work after taking a shower.

    After helping Song Chujiu blow dry his hair, Xiao Moqing went to the study.

    Song Chujiu sat in the room and continued to call Bai Ziyi.

    She called many times, but still no one answered.

    Song Chujiu was so anxious. He didn¡¯t know why Bai Ziyi didn¡¯t even answer the phone at such a critical time?

    Song Chujiu walked around the room, never feeling so anxious before.

    trap¡­¡­

    What kind of trap is this time?

    He was shot last time, will it kill Bai Ziyi this time?

    She really wanted to rush into Xiao Moqing's study and question him loudly.

    But, she can't do this.

    Apart from exacerbating the conflict between her and Xiao Moqing, it will not play any role.

    Song Chujiu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

    After a while, she seemed to have thought of something, and took out a box of sleeping pills from the bottom of the medicine box.

    "The original owner bought these sleeping pills last year when he was tormented by sadness day and night and couldn't sleep. He has already taken half of the bottle and still has half of the bottle left.

    Song Chujiu¡¯s breathing was trembling.

    After calming down for a while, she took out two pills from the bottle.

    ¡°Tuk-tuk-tuk.¡±

    Someone knocked lightly on Xiao Moqing's study, and then a pretty-looking woman walked in with a late-night snack.

    Xiao Moqing, who was working, raised his head.

    "Are you going to work late today?" Song Chujiu held the porridge in his hand and gently placed it on the man's desk.

    "Well." The man's eyes fell on her face, "It will probably be very late."

    "I cooked your favorite porridge for you."

    When he works late, Song Chujiu often cooks midnight snacks for him, which is not a strange thing.

    At this moment, Song Chujiu was extremely grateful for the efforts she had made on her own initiative in order to ease the relationship between them.

    "Otherwise, if she suddenly brought something up, it would definitely arouse Xiao Moqing's suspicion.

    Xiao Moqing lowered his eyes and took a look.

    In the elegant bowl, the porridge with attractive appearance is steaming.

    Xiao Moqing raised his head and looked at her again, "Thank you for your hard work."

    Song Chujiu smiled, "I'm a little tired today, so I won't accompany you. I'll go back to sleep after you finish your midnight snack."

    Xiao Moqing looked at her quietly, "Okay."

    Song Chujiu looked at the documents placed on the desk and said, "Go and eat on the sofa, so as not to get your documents dirty."

    She is cooking porridge today. If she accidentally spills it, all the documents and everything will be lost.

    Xiao Moqing nodded, stood up and sat on the sofa in the study.

    When it was served, the porridge had been dried for a while by Song Chujiu, and it was not so hot now.

    Song Chujiu sat next to Xiao Moqing, watching the man elegantly pick up the spoon, fill up a spoonful of porridge, and put it into his mouth.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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