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Feng Hairan, who had a private chat with Xiao Rong, also immediately replied to the message, "Ye Zhen is still a normal person. I just thought it was scary, so I posted it. Who knew that one of you said it was a good shot, and the other was a nymphomaniac."
Xiao Rong quit, "I said you took good photos because I looked at it from the perspective of a professional photographer, and I didn't say anything else."
Gu Lan: "What's wrong with being a nymphomaniac? Don't you want people to praise you for being handsome? I'm originally from the Appearance Association! However, when you put it like that, I also think Mr. Xiao's eyes are a bit weird. Woo hoo hoo, You idiot, why are you reminding me of this? Isn¡¯t it good to just look at your face?¡±
Song Chujiu browsed the chat history online and clicked on the photo again.
A completely unabashed predatory look, full of possessiveness.
Xiao Moqing has always been indifferent, but when this look appears on him, it seems to be a bit weirder.
However, Song Chujiu was already used to it.
Xiao Rong and Feng Hairan didn't spend much time with Xiao Moqing, and they didn't know what he was like on a daily basis.
But she and Xiao Moqing got along day and night, and she began to get used to Xiao Moqing's various changes.
After he recovered from his illness, he no longer concealed his eyes.
At the same time, Qin Yan and Jingze Nanxi looked increasingly worried.
She met Jing Huan by chance at Xiao's, and what she saw was Jing Huan's hesitant look.
Song Chujiu suddenly realized that Xiao Moqing's illness really couldn't be delayed any longer.
Xiao Moqing closed the document in his hand and said to Song Chujiu: "There will be a meeting soon. It won't take long, about half an hour."
Song Chujiu nodded, "Well, I'll wait for you here."
Xiao Moqing walked to her side and kissed her cheek gently.
"We will go back after the meeting."
Song Chujiu smiled at him, "Okay."
Xiao Moqing walked out of the office.
When Song Chujiu picked up his phone to look at it again, the group had already started chatting about other things.
Gu Lan and Ye Zhen were gossiping about Feng Hairan¡¯s girlfriend, and they kept trying to take photos of her.
Song Chujiu took back his cell phone.
At this time, there was a knock on the office door.
Before she could answer, the office door was opened.
Nanxi walked in with a cold face.
"Ms. Song, can I talk to you?"
Although the words were asking, the tone did not leave any room for rejection.
Song Chujiu looked at her, "Sit down and talk."
Nanxi sat on the sofa on the other side.
"Have Dr. Wei and Jing Huan told you about Mo Qing's illness?"
"That's right."
"So, how did Miss Song decide?"
Song Chujiu looked at her quietly, "His affairs are not something I can decide."
Nanxi smiled, but her eyes were not warm at all.
"Although I don't want to admit this fact, I still have to admit that if you can't decide, no one in this world can persuade him."
She looked out the window at the increasingly dark sky, "If it weren't for you, Mo Guichen's family would have died long ago, instead of leaving Country L and the Mo family to live a happy life outside."
Song Chujiu said: "Some things are decided by him. If he makes a decision, I can't change it."
Nanxi looked at Song Chujiu again, his eyes bright.
"Miss Song, are you afraid?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s pupils narrowed slightly.
Nan Xi said in a deserted voice: "You are afraid that after Mo Qing recovers from his illness, he will be cold to you or even stop loving you, right?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com