Duan Feng's usual unsmiling facial contours softened a lot when he met a woman, and he listened attentively to what the woman said.His arms drooped naturally, his body stood up straight as before, and he listened attentively, as if he kept paying attention to the woman, so that the other party was interested in continuing to talk.

The faint expression, adding a sentence from time to time, made the woman on the opposite side nod frequently... The two are like a close couple, talking about topics of interest to each other outside the restaurant...

Mo Cilai's previous numbness was replaced by a feeling of soreness and blockage.

The different abnormal emotions made it difficult for Mo Ci to ignore.

Tell him to come over and watch him flirt with other women?

Mo Ci's heart felt sour, and inexplicable emotions surged in his chest.

The handsome man on the opposite side nodded at the woman again, and the stylishly dressed woman bent her eyebrows and smiled on her fair face, looking happy.

...This is the expression of their good relationship.

Mo Ci clenched his fists, and quickly expelled a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Duan Feng found a girlfriend, why didn't he tell him.

He thought that his abnormal emotions at the moment came from Duan Feng's concealment from him.

Mo Ci thought a lot, frowning for a while, gnashing his teeth for a while.

After tens of seconds of emotional adjustment, Mo Ci finally leaned forward, resisting his disgust towards the woman beside Duan Feng.

"Why are you here?"

"Are you here?" Seeing Mo Ci who was slowly coming to say hello, Duan Feng frowned with his slender thick eyebrows, and turned his head to Mo Ci.

"Well, I've been looking for you for a long time." A trace of grievance flashed in his heart, Mo Ci didn't go to see Duan Feng's girlfriend, and nodded with a forced smile.

"I'm sorry for keeping you looking for so long." Duan Feng's deep apology made Mo Ci feel better, "The assistant also came to pick up the plane just now, and talked to her about work matters."

Duan Feng noticed Mo Ci's awkwardness, in order to get rid of this unnatural embarrassment, Duan Feng extended his hand and introduced the assistant to Mo Ci.

"Gigi Lai, the assistant assigned to me by the company."

"Miss Li, this is my friend, Mo Ci."

"Hello," the woman with light make-up stretched out her hand in a friendly way, her big and dark eyes stared at him without words.

Knowing that he misunderstood the relationship between the two just now, Mo Ci shook hands with Gigi Lai in some embarrassment.

"Hello."

Once the knot in his heart was resolved, the sour feeling suddenly disappeared, and Mo Ci suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Duan Feng nodded to the female assistant and pointed to the watch on her wrist.

"Boss, I'm going back to the company first, bye!" The female assistant understood, waved her hand in a timely manner, picked up a stack of documents, held a small bag, and walked away on high heels.

Without too much interaction, the hostility caused by the woman appearing beside Duan Feng disappeared, and Mo Ci didn't know what to say to stir up the topic for a while.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Feng asked lightly, with his broad palm covering Mo Ci's forehead, his black eyes staring at Mo Ci's abnormal eyes.

"It's okay." Looking away in a panic, Mo Ci took Duan Feng's hand away, and moved his gaze to the airport entrance where Gigi Lai disappeared.

"Don't get me wrong, she is just my assistant. I just talked about some work matters. I handed over the processed documents to her and asked her to go back to the company first."

"I didn't misunderstand." Mo Ci said, and suddenly raised his voice. After entering the air, Mo Ci avoided Duan Feng's focused gaze, quickly closed his mouth, and shook his head.

"Hehe." Duan Feng's arm landed on the shoulder of Mo Ci who was a head shorter than him, and patted it lightly a few times, Duan Feng laughed out loud, he was flattered by Mo Ci's concern for him.

He finally has his own shadow in his heart.

The exhaustion of running around for a week subsided immediately, Duan Feng was full of strength all over his body, and his eyes were full of Mo Ci's shyness.

"I know you have not misunderstood." Duan Feng nodded, asking Mo Ci to relax his tense nerves first.

"Duan Feng, I seem to be sick." Duan Feng was slightly taken aback by Mo Ci's drooping head.

"Is it sick there?"

"Here." Mo Ci pointed to his chest honestly.

"When you're not here, I always feel a little unnatural." Mo Ci frowned, "I didn't feel it at all when you were at home before. I'm afraid it's because there is no one to share my joy with you when you're not here."

"Huh? Have you ever told anyone else?" Duan Feng's heart contracted, inducing Mo Ci to continue talking.

"No, it's a strange feeling. I have mild depression, but it rarely occurs when I stay in country F. When you are away, this feeling of forcing myself to go to bed early comes back. You said, should I To see a psychiatrist?"

"No, force yourself to sleep, have you suffered from insomnia these days?" Duan Feng asked worriedly.

"Well, it feels terrible." Duan Feng realized the thin blood in Mo Ci's eyes, and stretched out his hand with some distress——

"The way you and the female assistant talked together just now made me a little unhappy." Mo Ci said sullenly, and pressed his chest.

Just like the feeling of anger in the previous life when he was fighting for a woman and losing to others, although Duan Feng is his friend and brother, he is still stuffy and uncomfortable in his heart.

Duan Feng's heart was overflowing with a sense of fullness, and he was about to say something

But Mo Ci's next words were more dizzying ecstasy than surprise.

"You stay by my side all the time, okay? Even if you have a girlfriend, tell me first and let me prepare."

Mo Er Shaoqing, who spent a lot of time in the previous life, had a smooth journey and never experienced ups and downs.

He didn't know the name of this complex and tangled emotion because no one had ever given him this feeling.

Recalling the distant and dusty previous life, women always stick upside down, even if someone else steals the horse, just hook your fingers, and another group of good-looking women will continue to clinch.

No one has ever told him what love is. The girlfriends he has dated and tried for him have not lasted more than a month. He never thinks that giving and receiving money is a stupid drama in TV dramas called love. emotion.

Mo Ci lost his mother when he was young, and his father didn't pay much attention to the two children. The elder brother who has always been cold-tempered gradually alienated him after he became more and more willful.

Lack of family affection, let alone love that is more than family affection.

No one taught him what love is.

It was always someone else who came up to him and expressed their affection for him.

Even the original Winnie invited Mo Ci first, and then started dating.

A large part of the reason for Morrison's failure was that Mo Ci was too insensitive to things like feelings, couldn't figure out the ethereal feeling that made him irritated, and subconsciously avoided the blank things in his mind.

He doesn't understand love, because others have a good impression of him, he will pay attention to people who show their emotions.

Rather than saying that Mo Ershao, who was intoxicated by the fragrance of women in the previous life, is a romantic and unrestrained lover.If you don't want to directly deny it, Mo Ershao who lingers in it is a blunt bum with insensitive feelings.

Therefore, Mo Ershao, who is a human being in the second life, is still an astonishingly blank sheet of paper in terms of emotions, immature, hazy, and walking through the world naked.

Tangled and complicated emotions, I didn't have it before, but now I do.

Unable to find a better confidant than Duan Feng, a close friend, Mo Ci hesitated to express his abnormal emotions, his eyebrows twisted into twists.

at this time.

Huge ecstasy swept over Duan Feng.

For a moment, it was like a gust of wind passing through.

The sand rolled up into the sky, the heart was thrown high in the sky, and fell heavily to the ground.

He likes Mo Ci, how can he be so cute!

Duan Feng's black eyes looked dull, he stared motionlessly at Mo Ci who was clutching the hem of his clothes and constantly changing his feet to rub against the ground.

There was a blush on Mo Ci's hot cheeks, and a hint of embarrassment in his light-colored eyes.His eyes dodged from time to time, and he secretly raised his head from time to time, secretly looking at him when he looked away...

Duan Feng didn't speak, but took a deep breath, regardless of the fact that this was still the entrance of the restaurant where people come and go, he pulled Mo Ci who was waiting for his answer.

Opening his arms, he hugged Mo Ci who exclaimed fiercely!

"You, what are you doing!"

"Tell you the answer."

Duan Feng lowered his head as if no one was there, leaned into the ear of the flushed person, and said hoarsely.

77. chapter6

"All contestants, please prepare for the upcoming competition, bring your identification card, and prepare to participate in the competition..."

"All contestants, please prepare for the upcoming competition, bring your identification card, and prepare to participate in the competition..."

In the broadcast of the World Gourmet Contest, an electronically synthesized mechanical female voice came out, tirelessly reminding the contestants who were about to enter the competition area.

Competitors from all over the world gathered together, and the staff of the competition area wore uniform uniforms and held identification card identifiers in their hands to check the identities of the contestants one by one.

"I'm sorry, all the cooking utensils on the competition field are provided by the organizer of the competition. Except for homemade sauces, nothing can be brought into the competition field." The staff enthusiastically answered the contestants who came to ask questions, pointing to the outside of the competition area "This is the rule of the competition. You can put the things you bring there, and the staff will keep them properly."

"Mo, don't worry, the game is a process, believe in yourself." Antoine lifted his fat arm and cheered for Mo Ci.

"Thank you teacher. I think after so many days of hard work, I will definitely be promoted successfully. I take your words as the direction of progress!" Mo Ci nodded, mustering up his courage.

"Stupid boy, if my training is in vain, you will be beaten when you come back!"

Antoine patted Mo Ci's shoulder vigorously, loud laughter echoed at the entrance of the competition hall

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