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Song Chujiu finished his dinner in silence.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Chujiu knocked on the study door with a glass of milk.
In the study room, Xiao Moqing was facing the laptop in front of him.
On the laptop computer, the trend chart of Xiao's stock market during the recent period is displayed.
Song Chujiu glanced at it and looked away.
"Did you have dinner?"
Xiao Moqing's eyes fell on the computer and he responded lukewarmly.
On the desk, there is a thick stack of documents.
The Xiao family now is no longer the Xiao family a few years ago, let alone the Song family.
"Don't say he left for a few months, even if Xiao Moqing left for a few days and ignored Xiao, a lot of work would pile up.
And Xiao Moqing didn¡¯t care that it took so long, Xiao had a lot of problems during this period.
In the next few months, Xiao Moqing will be very busy.
Song Chujiu didn¡¯t mind the man¡¯s cold attitude, ¡°Would you like me to cook you some midnight snack?¡±
"No need." Xiao Moqing said expressionlessly, "You can rest. You don't need to do these things."
"Then don't work too late."
Hearing this, the man raised his head and looked at her, with a slight mockery on his delicate brows.
"It's you who want me to come back to work, and it's you who want me to take a rest early. Song Chujiu, don't you think you're too conflicted?"
""
Still angry about what happened last night.
Song Chujiu¡¯s voice softened, ¡°Anyway, there is still a lot of time. Some tasks cannot be completed in a day or two if we are not in a hurry.¡±
Xiao Moqing's expression was cold, "You go out, I have to work."
Song Chujiu looked at the man's face and walked out of the study.
An hour later, there was a knock on the study door again.
Song Chujiu¡¯s voice came from outside the door.
"Xiao Moqing, open the door."
Xiao Moqing frowned slightly, but still got up and opened the study door.
At the door of the study, Song Chujiu was wearing anti-scalding gloves and holding a bowl of freshly cooked porridge.
After Xiao Moqing opened the door, Song Chujiu put the porridge on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
After Xiao Moqing was stunned for a few seconds, he finally came to his senses.
"Song Chujiu, what are you doing?" His voice was a little deep, and a look of sullenness appeared on his handsome face.
Song Chujiu just turned his head and saw a cold expression on his face.
Before she could react, the anti-scalding gloves were suddenly taken off.
Xiao Moqing grabbed her hand and inspected it carefully.
After seeing that her hands were not burned and there were no wounds, his expression softened a lot.
During the time she was on the island, she was really doted on by this man and became Sister Lin, untouchable and untouchable.
"Song Chujiu." Xiao Moqing looked at her coldly, "You are not alone now. You can no longer be as willful as before. Just leave these things to the servants."
""
She just cooked porridge for him, why did she become willful?
Song Chujiu knew that he cared about her, so he lowered his voice.
"I just want you to eat something I made myself. You haven't tasted my craftsmanship for a long time. I'm afraid you will forget."
Now, she is the one eating what he made.
It¡¯s strange to say that she has no appetite for anything, but she eats the food he made himself, which is the most delicious and the most delicious.
"Xiao Moqing is the kind of perfectionist. Otherwise, he won't do it. Once he does it, he must do his best. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com