Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

This was the first time Jiang Wansheng saw Qin Mo in the kitchen.

The slender body stood calmly in the kitchen, shedding the harsh alienation of the shopping mall, now with her head slightly lowered, her profile was cold and handsome.

The sleeves were rolled up to reveal the forearms, and the tight and smooth texture was stretched out with the action of chopping vegetables, and the cold white complexion was alluring.

Jiang Wansheng watched for a few seconds, and after realizing that he was lost in thought, he quickly lowered his head and went about his own business.

Missed the subtle smile in the man's lacquered eyes.

……

In the end, I made three dishes, stir-fried pork with water bamboo, shredded pork with fish flavor, and stir-fried Shanghai green.

The meal was served on the dining table, and the two sat down facing each other.

She was looking forward to it, with a gleam in her eyes, "Quickly try it."

I heard from Qin Weizhao before that Qin Mo was very picky and extremely difficult to serve, and she felt a little thumping in her heart.

Qin Mo took a sip slowly, and under her apprehensive gaze, he pursed his lips and said, "It's delicious."

Jiang Wansheng heaved a sigh of relief, the end of his eyes drooped softly, and said with a smile, "That's good."

Qin Mo looked at her with his eyes half down, and the cold star-like eyes rubbed a little warmth.

The well-designed chandelier above the head casts soft light, and the aroma of the food hovers upwards. The two dine quietly, with the occasional sound of tableware colliding.

Plain and warm.

Half an hour later, Jiang Wansheng put down his chopsticks when he was full.

But he found that Qin Mo, who was always faster than her, was still eating at a leisurely pace.

She raised her eyes in surprise, and bumped into the man's deep pupils.

He looked calm, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." She paused, "It's just that you eat so slowly today."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows casually, his tone was flat, "Is there any?"

Jiang Wansheng felt strange for no reason.

Qin Mo stared at the girl in front of him with deep meaning in his eyes.

After another twenty or ten minutes, he wiped his mouth slowly and finished his meal.

"I'm going to do the dishes."

"I'll help you." She followed Qin Mo and stood up.

"No, let's watch TV."

He didn't let her intervene, and went straight to the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

But Jiang Wansheng still helped him take the things to the kitchen before leaving.

Then she went directly upstairs to get the clothes she changed and washed this morning.

Qin Mo listened to the sound of the girl behind him going upstairs, looked at his watch again, and slowed down the speed of washing dishes again.

Jiang Wansheng packed up and watched TV in the living room before Qin Mo came out of the kitchen.

She hurried up to meet him, "Little uncle, I've packed my things, let's go."

I came here to get clothes, but I still want to go back to live in Chongfei Garden.

Qin Mo looked at her for a few seconds, but sat down on the sofa without responding.

Jiang Wansheng didn't know why.

Qin Mo raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, exuding a tired and tired atmosphere all over his body.

He said in a hoarse voice, "take a break first."

Jiang Wansheng looked at him, and wanted to be pinched by something, worried: "Little uncle, are you tired?"

Qin Mo raised his eyelids lazily and nodded.

She felt a little guilty. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have asked him to help wash the dishes.

His deep eyes were fixed on the girl's expression, and he stepped forward step by step, "What time is it?"

She looked at the time, "It's 08:30."

"It's really late." He paused, then got up, "Let's see you off."

He frowned reluctantly.

The guilt in Jiang Wansheng's heart expanded infinitely.

It's really not early, but the little uncle is so tired...

She took a deep breath and said, "Little uncle, why don't I stay in the guest room here today?"

Afraid he would think too much, she added: "Driving while fatigued is quite dangerous."

Qin Mo stopped in a calm manner, raised his thin lips with an imperceptible arc, hesitated for a few seconds before saying: "Okay."

He promised her not to live in Chongfei Garden before, but that doesn't mean he can't abduct her to Luqiu Mingdu.

At night, he put medicine on Jiang Wansheng's face and watched TV together for a while before letting him go to sleep.

-

The next day, Chen Xingran's surgery was scheduled at ten o'clock in the morning, and it was expected to be one to two hours. She checked the patient's postoperative diet on the Internet, so she got up early and planned to cook a pot of rock sugar, chestnut and corn paste for her.

After Qin Mo and Jiang Wansheng had breakfast, she thought he would go to work, but she didn't expect him to sit on the sofa leisurely, showing no signs of moving.

She walked over, "Isn't little uncle at work?"

"Today is the weekend." He looked at the apron on Jiang Wansheng and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"My sister has surgery today, and I'm going to make some corn paste for her to take there."

"When will it be over?"

She thought for a moment, "Nine o'clock."

Qin Mo nodded and said lazily, "I'll go with you."

"what are you going to do?"

"Support our Jiang Tiantian."

His tone is light and flat, but it is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Jiang moaned, "You..."

"Every time you see your parents, you are in a bad mood. I don't worry."

Although she acted very happy and at ease last night, she was also absent-minded for a moment, and there was a subtle loneliness in the depths of her eyes. He didn't point it out, but it didn't mean he couldn't see it.

Jiang Wansheng lost his mind for a moment.

For the first time, her reaction was not to refuse, but to nod obediently.

"Okay."

She smiled, her brows and eyes were soft and beautiful.

Pleased by her response, Qin Mo raised his hand and pinched her fair cheeks.

"So nice."

-

hospital.

When Jiang Wansheng arrived, Chen Xingran was already waiting for the operation in the ward.

Seeing her coming, the originally a little listless expression lit up, "Sister, you are finally here!"

Jiang Wansheng put the thermos on the bedside table, and said softly: "I prepared some corn paste for you, put sugar in it, and you can eat it after you recover from the operation."

She looked up from the bed, "Then I must recover quickly."

Jiang Wansheng smiled.

Standing aside, Chen He repeated to himself: "Shengsheng, uncle will have to leave after Ranran's operation is finished. You have worked hard to take care of Ranran during this time."

When Qin Mo heard these words just after entering the ward, his expression became sharp all of a sudden, and his eyes swept over Chen He like a blade, feeling full of oppression.

When Luo Muyan saw the person coming, her face was ugly.

She just said those things to Jiang Wansheng yesterday, and she brought him here today, which really embarrassed her.

And Chen He has never seen such a noble person, at this moment stared at by those cold and deep eyes, like a glow on his back.

He walked to Jiang Wansheng's side and stood between Chen He and Jiang Wansheng. His tall body formed a line of defense that belonged only to Jiang Wansheng.

He stared at Chen He condescendingly, his voice was cold, "What did you just say?"

Chen He didn't know Qin Mo, and didn't want to lose face, so he poked his neck and said, "Are you Shengsheng's boyfriend?"

"Then you should also know that Ran Ran is her younger sister, and she shouldn't take too much care of her."

"I'm not willing to let my family worry about it, but you are here to order her as a matter of course." His tone was cold but strong, and there was a ruthlessness in the depths of his calm black eyes.

- The sound of my house.

Jiang Wansheng was taken aback.

This seemed to be the first time he called her "Shengsheng".

Very powerful, but also very heartwarming.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Qin Mo continued.

"Mr. Chen." He paused for a few seconds, then opened his lips gently, "You are so courageous."

He ignored Chen He's uneasy expression, and sarcastically said, "As a father, you don't take care of him, and you count on a little girl. You are quite right."

Chen He opened and closed his mouth, just about to squeeze out something, Luo Muyan hurriedly pulled him behind, and warned him in a low voice, "This is Third Lord Qin from the capital, you can't afford to mess with him."

Chen He froze suddenly, fear gradually creeping into his heart.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" He reprimanded softly.

He was about to say something nice and redeem it.

Chen Xingran, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly spoke in a childish and frightened voice, "Brother-in-law, don't quarrel with my father, please."

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly stagnated, and everyone froze for a moment.

Jiang Wansheng was no exception.

She quickly explained, "No..."

"That depends on your sister's attitude." Qin Mo cut off her voice before she could finish speaking.

"I listen to her."

But it was obvious that his pressing pressure dissipated after hearing the title "brother-in-law".