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The waiter brought the dishes.
Xiao Rong noticed that Xiao Moqing was no longer as close to Song Chujiu as before, and seemed to have become a lot colder.
Even Xiao Rong could clearly feel this change.
Is this Xiao Moqing after normality?
No wonder Chujiu felt lost.
Xiao Moqing no longer picks up food for Song Chujiu like before. Now the two of them eat separately.
In fact, this kind of dining etiquette is correct.
Under normal circumstances, with a status like Xiao Moqing's, serving food for others would attract people's attention, and even give people the feeling of lowering their status. But Xiao Moqing never cares about this, whether in a private room or in public. scruples.
But when it really turned out like this, Xiao Rong felt there was something strange about it.
After returning home, Xiao Moqing answered a phone call and then went to the study to get busy.
Song Chujiu looked at the man's leaving figure, and suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if something important was missing.
She hasn¡¯t told him what happened during the trip, and she hasn¡¯t given him the gift she bought for him.
Their communication seemed to be getting less and less, and he even slept with her less and less.
He is very busy every day and has no time to come back. Even if he comes back, he will go to sleep in the study.
When she woke up the next day, the person was gone.
Is this the normal Xiao Moqing?
Song Chujiu thought that she would gradually adapt, but her sense of loss grew day by day, like a lingering cloud.
It was night, and Song Chujiu woke up from a deep sleep.
She turned over and opened her eyes subconsciously.
The man who slept next to her before disappeared.
Song Chujiu woke up instantly.
Walking out of the room, the wall lamp in the corridor lit up with a warm yellow light.
Song Chujiu walked in the empty corridor, looking for Xiao Moqing.
Her footsteps stopped in front of Xiao Moqing's study.
The door to the study room was not closed tightly, and faint light leaked from the gap in the door.
Song Chujiu felt relieved, but also felt helpless.
Did he go to work again?
Recently, he has been spending more time in the study than in the bedroom.
He became normal and returned to his workaholic nature.
Song Chujiu pushed open the study door.
The lamp on the desk was shining with soft light. Xiao Moqing didn't know what he was holding, so he looked carefully under the lamp.
Because he was too far away, Song Chujiu didn't know what he was looking at.
However, his eyes were too focused and he didn't even notice her opening the door.
Song Chujiu was a little curious. Before she could get closer, Xiao Moqing seemed to notice something and raised his head suddenly.
The moment he saw her, a strange emotion appeared in the man's eyes, and he quickly put the things in his hands into the drawer.
Although his expression was calm, there was a flash of panic in his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Song Chujiu walked over and glanced at the things on his table.
The documents are placed in an orderly manner, and there are several beautifully colored paintings next to the information.
Song Chujiu only glanced at it for a few times and then looked away.
She was more curious about what Xiao Moqing was looking at just now.
"nothing."
Xiao Moqing instantly regained his composure.
He stood up and frowned slightly when he saw that she was still barefoot.
"The ground is cold." He walked over and handed her his slippers. "Put it on."
Song Chujiu lowered his head and stared at the black slippers in front of him.
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