How do different species fall in love

the day before.

Young Master Mo pushed open the door of the cloakroom, saw a certain piece of clothing hanging, his eyes paused slightly.

"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter with this dress?"

"what?"

Aunt Zhang, who was cooking, put down her shovel and walked out of the kitchen. She was a little puzzled when she saw that there was nothing wrong with the clothes in Master Mo's hands.

She has worked in Mo's house for several years, and Mo Yubing has never been critical.

"Master, do you need to wash?"

Mo Yubing said, "No, why is this one in the closet?"

This is the coat that Long Yao was wearing on Quan Ziyao's birthday. Because of the heavy rain the day before and did not return to Longteng Ziyuan, Long Yao wore his coat and walked away.

"This one, I saw it on the sofa in the living room the other day. It was neatly folded. I thought it was washed and put it there, so I put it in the cloakroom for you."

"Ham, look at my memory, where do you have time to wash clothes, Long..."

Aunt Zhang realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she didn't continue, and changed the subject: "Master, is it dirty anywhere, please leave it there and I'll wash it at noon."

Mo Yubing passed her directly.

Xiao Xu said that Long Yao would find time to get things and come back for the last time, so he stayed at home for a long time these days.

It turns out that he has already returned?

When you don't know it?

Mo Yubing strode to lie on his side, twisted the handle, and opened the door. As far as he could see, no one had touched the furnishings and items, maintaining the appearance before Long Yao left.

Still not sure, he opened the closet door, and he was inexplicably relieved when the stuffed snacks fell out.

Aunt Zhang didn't know where it came from, she stood outside the door, observed her words and expressions, and said cautiously: "Master, I will find a time to clean up Young Master Long's things."

Mo Yubing subconsciously said, "No need."

After realizing that this wasn't like his usual style, he paused for a while and said coldly:

"He doesn't have long hands himself?"

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to speak anymore, she glanced at his frowning expression cautiously, and complained incessantly.

How good it was when Young Master Long was around. He took the initiative to do the grocery shopping and cooking, which saved her a lot of workload, and with him around, the young master basically never lost his temper, and he was rarely impatient, and his mood was very stable.

Do you want to report to the chairman?

As soon as this thought surfaced, Mo Yubing said:

"Aunt Zhang, I think you understand when and what to say and what not to say."

Aunt Zhang trembled all over, and said, "Hey, okay, don't worry."

She stepped back with a sigh.

Mo Yubing bent down to pick up the snacks on the ground, and stuffed them back into the closet one by one.

The snacks that Long Yao eats are various, and they are updated very quickly. From the snacks he hoards, it can be inferred that he has changed his tastes during this period, big prunes, ebony plums, various dried fruits, and he likes sour.

After packing up, Mo Yubing walked around Long Yao's bedroom.

For a period of time he would wear sunglasses when he went out, and Yun Xu complained that the sunglasses were his real body, and Empress Xu was sour on him, and his aura was all supported by the sunglasses, but in fact, this thing still depends on the person.

For example, now, Young Master Mo's hair has grown a little longer. Because he was at home, he didn't style his hair. His slightly messy bangs half covered his eyes, and he wore home clothes without edges and corners. Still hanging coldly.

The chat history with Long Yao on the mobile phone stays at the last good morning greeting that day.

Without those nasty words, I feel a little uncomfortable.

In fact, what Young Master Mo had to admit was that he was indeed a little unconscious that day. Later, when he regained his sanity, he also felt that he had gone too far, but Long Yao's choice of Wu Shuyi really made him angry.

So he was waiting for Long Yao to bow his head and apologize to him. He said harsh words, but he never thought of breaking up with him. Anyway, he hasn't signed the divorce agreement yet, so the two of them are bound together.

Come to pick up something, why did you leave without taking it?

Mo Yubing immediately realized that something was wrong.

With Long Yao's temper, even if he didn't mention the Porsche 918, he would still take away his most precious snacks.

What happened, did you turn back?

And when he came to pick up things, he would definitely find a time when he was not around, Mo Yubing made some calculations, and immediately dialed Quan Ziyao's number.

It was the second day after Xiao Xu returned from going to Qilixiangdu. He was in a bad mood and called Jin Ziyue and the others out for a drink. He was severely drunk, and then Quan Ziyao and Jin Ziyue sent him back. Just stayed at his house.

She gets up early in the morning to take a shower.

If she guessed correctly, she should have bumped into Long Yao who came to pick up her luggage at that time.

……

In the quiet conference room, only the moderator is speaking on ppt.

"Om - hum -"

Quan Ziyao, who was concentrating on the meeting, was slightly taken aback.

The do-not-disturb mode of her mobile phone is only one person's calls that will not be intercepted. This is a habit she has kept since she was a student. It once made Jin Ziyue very sour, but Mo Yubing rarely called her.

Quan Ziyao picked up the phone and said, "I'm sorry, I have something urgent."

Since it was said that it was an urgent matter and the company belonged to her family, of course no one dared to object.

She answered the phone with a smile on her face, and said, "Hello, Yubing, why did you think of calling me today?"

Before the words were finished, the opposite party just said a word

"Have you met Long Yao?"

Quan Ziyao's smile froze slightly.

With just such a pause, Mo Yubing knew that he had guessed right, that they had met.

Quan Ziyao also knew that she couldn't hide it from him, so she readily admitted it.

"Yes, he left when he saw me."

Quan Ziyao said: "I don't even understand. I was smiling and beckoning him to sit down, but after taking it, he showed me his face, turned around and left. You also know that he has always been serious." A face, a hot face in the morning with a cold butt, made me very unhappy."

"At that time, you didn't say anything else?"

"Mo Yubing, what do you mean?"

Quan Ziyao was justly annoyed, and her emotions were very real.

Mo Yubing didn't like her, and said in a deep voice, "Tell the truth."

"Not really."

"I don't know why he came here, nor why he gave me a face. Maybe I still remember the day I asked him to sing."

She said in an innocent tone.

"You said such a small thing, as for remembering it now, I didn't hold him with a knife, it's too stingy."

These words were well-founded, and Long Yao's motives were also analyzed.

Can't catch a mistake.

Quan Ziyao was a little satisfied.

Mo Yubing on the other side of the phone was silent for a while, and said, "Okay."

A sharp cold light flickered in his black eyes, and he changed the subject:

"Let's not talk about anything else. I just want to ask you one thing. Since he has been here, why didn't you tell me?"

"Are you deliberately hiding it from me?"

Quan Ziyao's expression turned ugly.

"I forgot."

"Yaoyao, I hope you didn't lie to me."

Mo Yubing hung up the phone.