C13 I Want to be Busier

Hee Ruowen was still in the study, and Mo Lingshuang had already sat down at the dining table, waiting, waiting, waiting.

He looked up at Mo Lingshuang in surprise. "It seems like your body is a little better, but I'm afraid your brain hasn't recovered yet," he said, revealing his hateful face.

Mo Lingshuang did not want to talk about this matter, and she did not want to have too much to do with him, so she glared at him and did not reply.

However, he was interested. "After eating, come to the study room. I want to discuss the indenture contract with you."

"It's such a big company, yet you don't care. You stay at home every day!" Mo Lingshuang asked.

"I only do what I think is important," Hee Ruowen thought to himself. The most important thing right now was you, Mo Lingshuang.

The chopsticks in his hand slowed down involuntarily. He could not understand what he meant, but he could vaguely feel the warmth from the other side of the table. "I... I don't feel well. Let's talk about the study room tomorrow!" Mo Lingshuang left this troublesome place before she finished eating.

The next day, Mo Lingshuang tried her best to avoid the space with Hee Ruowen.

"Mo Lingshuang, come with me." Mo Lingshuang, who was bored to death in the room, heard his piercing voice and quickly replied, "Okay."

"Where are we going?" Mo Lingshuang's voice was filled with doubt.

"Get the wine."

Mo Lingshuang was startled. She suddenly remembered something she had said to her aunt yesterday when they were chatting. "On such an emotional night, I really need a glass of red wine to keep me company." It turned out that he had heard her.

Mo Lingshuang was led into the cellar. The lights were very bright, but the path was very narrow. He did not grab Mo Lingshuang's hand clearly, but she did not escape. After all, Mo Lingshuang was indeed a little afraid.

The two of them slowly walked into the cellar, and he introduced them to Mo Lingshuang one by one. Mo Lingshuang was confused, but she could only nod her head.

The ground was uneven, and Mo Lingshuang walked dizzily. The moment she turned the corner, she leaned against him. This time, it was an intimate moment. He looked down at Mo Lingshuang's slippers.

Mo Lingshuang struggled out of his arms. "The road is rough, be careful," the words that came out of his mouth felt warm at this moment.

He continued to talk about his red wine with Mo Lingshuang, afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he explained in detail. Mo Lingshuang also used her only experience in the industry to hit on him. At the very least, it made Mo Lingshuang and the others seem less awkward and awkward.

The faint fragrance of the red wine, coupled with the darkness of the underground, made Mo Lingshuang and Hee Ruowen talk about bottles of red wine in such an atmosphere.

Just as Hee Ruowen was about to open his favorite red wine for Mo Lingshuang, a phone call came in.

It was obviously his secretary. "The company has an urgent matter, so I can't accompany you. I'll send you up." His eyes were a little anxious, but he was more calm in the face of danger.

"Okay. Go now. In fact, I can do it myself."

He ignored Mo Lingshuang's courtesy and accompanied her to the living room before leaving in a hurry.

Mo Lingshuang returned to the sofa and continued to read the magazine. Her heart was still filled with the sweetness of the conversation just now.

Looking at all the different kinds of people in the magazine, she thought of everyone Mo Lingshuang had met, including the one she had just met. Time slowly passed, and then Mo Lingshuang entered the difficult process of entering the circle of drinking partners again. From the beginning when she ran into walls all over the place to the Hee family later on, Mo Lingshuang wanted to forget about this place, but she could never forget it. However, there was no pain that she could not turn back.

Sometimes, life is like a circle, going around and around, and who knows where it might end up.

While waiting for him to eat dinner, Mo Lingshuang fell into endless thoughts and fell asleep in a daze.

Before the sunlight in the living room could wake Mo Lingshuang up, she could already feel the cold temperature from the tip of her mouth spreading throughout her body. When she woke up, she saw his delicate features as soon as she opened her eyes. Mo Lingshuang hurriedly dodged to the side.

He laughed and said, "I was afraid you'd come into the wrong room before you woke up, so I woke you up this way. Get up and eat, or you'll faint again."

On one hand, Mo Lingshuang was shy, but on the other hand, she had no strength to retort. She could only shrug. "All right, Mo Lingshuang, go wash up. We'll wait for Mo Lingshuang at the dining table."

He smiled as he watched Mo Lingshuang walk away. She could see the exhaustion and looseness in his eyes. Perhaps it was because he had not returned for the whole night, but he was too tired.

A man and a company depended on it. Mo Lingshuang had had a hard time on her way here, and he had his own secret bitterness, but he never said or showed it.

He was willing to break his teeth and swallow everything, but with his personality that hated evil, he wouldn't let himself suffer a loss.

In the days that followed, Mo Lingshuang and the others got along very well. He continued to live his working life, while Mo Lingshuang continued to do nothing in the big house. Occasionally, he would repair the flowers and plants, but when he came, he would always look at them and talk to Mo Lingshuang.

When he was tired, he would go to the cellar to pick red wine. He didn't say anything about his work, and Mo Lingshuang didn't talk about her life either. Just like that, they lived in the present, talking about the things that were happening in front of them. This atmosphere was very compatible with the two of them.

I had nothing better to do at home, so I read the tutorials online and decided to do it myself. He had been busy for a whole day, yet he still couldn't learn the simple methods. He kept disassembling and beating, disassembling and beating.

Mo Lingshuang did not notice Hee Ruowen's return at all.

"Why are you wearing a scarf on such a hot day?" He looked at Mo Lingshuang lovingly.

"Since I have nothing better to do, I might as well find something to do and make a living." Mo Lingshuang replied jokingly as she continued to focus on Mo Lingshuang's towel.

"Who are you going to sell it to to to support your family?" He looked at Mo Lingshuang's unfinished "masterpiece" with disgust.

"I'll sell it to you. Just treat it as your food and accommodation fees," Mo Lingshuang raised the corner of her eyes and replied domineeringly.

"All right, then I'll sell it to Mo Lingshuang. You can keep it for Mo Lingshuang when you're done. This towel will let you stay at my house for the rest of your life."

"I, Mo Lingshuang, don't want to live for the rest of my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"What did you say?" As he pretended to be angry, he took the opportunity to sneak up on Mo Lingshuang again and again. Just like that, they "fought" on the sofa, as if they had forgotten everything that had happened in the past.

After saying good night to each other, Mo Lingshuang and the others entered their own small worlds.

People would learn to get used to it, and they would also learn to change. However, the similarity of habits was also a matter of fate.

He would always get up in the hot middle of the night to find water to drink, no matter how low the air conditioner was in the room. And Mo Lingshuang was used to getting up at midnight when she couldn't sleep to "hunt" for food, no matter how full Mo Lingshuang was.

When Mo Lingshuang and the others met in the kitchen, it went from awkwardness to harmony.

"You always sleep so late!" As usual, Hee Ruowen was the first to break the silence.

"Aren't you the same?" Mo Lingshuang replied.

"Alright, I have official business to attend to, just like you.

It wasn't a funny joke, but Mo Lingshuang burst out laughing.

"Do you drink water every day at this time?" Mo Lingshuang changed the topic.

He lowered his head and whispered into Mo Lingshuang's ear, "It's a habit that I developed when I found out that there were rats stealing food at home."

"All right, all right. It's too late. Go to bed." Mo Lingshuang quickly helped herself. After all, his warm words had already made her entire body feel weak.

"Say good night, and there'll be kisses." Before Mo Lingshuang could react, he had already pounced on her, giving her a kiss and saying, "Good night."

This was the correct way to open the door to good night.

The heat that had been spreading since the day finally caused a heavy rain at night. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

Mo Lingshuang walked into his study, where he was still working. She opened the window for him, and a cool breeze blew past. He looked up at Mo Lingshuang and smiled. "Mo Lingshuang will be done soon."

"There's no rush. I don't have anything else to do." Mo Lingshuang sat down on the side. And the books in his study, yes, such a man, with his money and his lack of vulgarity, had a peculiar air about him that none of the other tycoons had.

"I don't want to stay at home any longer," Mo Lingshuang said seriously, looking at him stupidly.

"Isn't it good to be here?" Hee Ruowen asked anxiously.

"Very good, but I want to do something. I don't want to be idle. I'm about to rot," Mo Lingshuang said as she stretched.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'll arrange it. Come to my company tomorrow." With that, Hee Ruowen put down the documents and walked towards Mo Lingshuang.

"Okay. Thank you." When Mo Lingshuang saw Hee Ruowen walking towards her, she hurriedly moved aside and said, "You go ahead. I'll be leaving first." She gently pushed open the door and left.

The next day, Hee Ruowen brought Mo Lingshuang to the company and introduced her to his capable secretary, Mo Ning.

At first, Mo Ning often corrected Mo Lingshuang's mistakes at work, but Mo Lingshuang did not think much of it. She was new to the company, so she was not as experienced as her, so it was only right for her to give her some pointers. However, what happened later made Mo Lingshuang recognize her.

She was irreplaceable to Hee Ruowen, and Hee Ruowen was the only one to whom she could not take, give up, or share.

The real estate agent who often collaborated with the company had sent her a list that required Mo Lingshuang to write a plan. It was inevitable that her first hand would be a little rusty, and she wouldn't be able to grasp the format. Therefore, Mo Lingshuang planned to consult her colleague.

However, the only one who had more interactions with Mo Lingshuang was Boss Lee. The other female colleagues were either gossiping behind her back, spreading rumors, or nodding and smiling awkwardly at Mo Lingshuang from afar. Boss Lee was also quite familiar with planning. Usually, he would be the one to help watch over the plans that his colleagues were not sure about. It seemed that he was the only one who could help Mo Lingshuang with this problem.