grey old man

Different from the previous indifferent gestures of rejection, the meaning of Mi Mo's indirect rejection this time is very clear, and even his expression is unprecedentedly serious.

As his words fell, the smile on Nalan Shuo's face completely cooled down. He looked out of the window silently for a while, and said lightly.

"Go back to Purple Bamboo Garden."

All the way in silence.

When he arrived at the Purple Bamboo Garden, Nalan Shuo went straight to the study. Mi Mo looked at the man's back, and suddenly the four characters "Lonely and Shadow Only" appeared in his mind. He hesitated, but still didn't follow.

For some things, cutting the mess quickly is the best solution, although it hurts feelings a bit.

Until the sun and the moon alternate, the stars are shining.When the butler had prepared the meal that had been delayed for nearly an hour, Nalan Shuo still hadn't come out of the study. Mi Mo sighed, and under the worried eyes of the butler, he got up and went to the room where his boss had been staying for a long time. .

After knocking on the door, it took a long time for Mi Mo to hear Nalan Shuo's faint voice entering the room.

Gently pushing open the door, the scent of ink that filled the room drifted to the tip of Mi Mo's nose with the breeze from the window. In the warm light, Nalan Shuo looked at the book indifferently, without the slightest intention to get up.

"Second Young Master, it's time to eat." Mi Mo said in a low voice, but did not hide the concern in his eyes.

No matter what, Mi Mo still respects and cares deeply for Nalan Er Shao who treats him well.

Because of this, he hopes that in this person's youth, he can really meet someone who is suitable for him, and have a nostalgic relationship.

And this person is not Nianxi, nor should it be him.

Nalan Shuo was still sitting quietly reading the book, but he didn't respond to Mi Mo's words. After a while, he closed the book in his hand gently, turned around, and once again seriously asked.

"You really don't want to try it with me?"

Mi Mo smiled and shook his head, "Second Young Master, I'm not suitable."

He has been in prison, been in the city, worked part-time, sold art, and even fought black boxing when he was at his worst. He also had dreams in his heart and was extremely world-weary.

In this new life, he just wants to marry a wife he still likes, have a naughty and cute child, and live a stable life like this, which is also worthy of the mistake of forgetting his eyes.

He didn't want to try the relationship on the edge of the cliff, and he couldn't afford it.

Nalan Shuo's face was completely expressionless at this time, he just looked at Mi Mo's face so firmly, the emotion in his eyes was somewhat unpredictable.

After a while, he whispered, "It's late."

Saying something too deep, Mi Mo didn't listen carefully, so Nalan Shuo smiled and said, "As you wish." Then he got up and walked straight to the door.

And Mi Mo behind him suddenly frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart, only felt that the Second Young Master just now was different from usual, which made him very strange for a while.

Mi Mo, who felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head involuntarily, turned around and followed him out.

In the next few days, apart from business affairs, Nalan Shuo never said anything else to Mi Mo, and his attitude towards him was no different from others.

After going out on business several times in a row, the Second Young Master took someone else with him.

With Mi Mo's usual attitude, his colleagues didn't make much fuss about such a big event of falling out of favor.

After all, among wealthy families, gaining power and losing power is common.

Mi Mo didn't feel that he had lost power. Nalan Shuo's attitude towards him was cold, but he was relieved a lot. Because the company was busy in the early stage, Mi Mo didn't have much free time recently.

The employees recruited by the company perform their own duties. He is a half-bottle leader, but his work is like a hodgepodge. He has to worry about everything and ask about everything. In addition, Lin Yixin often comes and goes in a hurry. , but Mi Mo was the only one left.

For this reason, when Zizhuyuan and Nalanshuo reported to work, Mi Mo got a big red envelope from this person.

It was also this red envelope that made Mi Mo feel slightly embarrassed in front of Nalan Shuo, and couldn't help but fade away.

It is indeed his blessing that the boss distinguishes between public and private.

At work, he worked even harder. He had just finished his one-day stationing at the company. Before he got off work, Mi Mo received a call from Lin Yixin, saying that he wanted to invite him to dinner, because he was left alone recently. On the one hand, he apologized to him.

There is no reason not to lose face when a beautiful woman treats guests, Mi Mo nodded, and immediately drove over.

When they arrived at the appointed restaurant, Lin Yixin was already sitting there waiting.After ordering the meal, Mi Mo looked at Lin Yixin, who was obviously absent-minded, and said with a smile.

"Miss Yixin, do you have something on your mind?"

"What?" Lin Yixin, who was thinking about something, was stunned for a moment, looked at Mi Mo's smiling face, and couldn't help but also smiled and said, "No, Ah Chen has been a little busy recently, and the company has let you and the second young master worry about it. I will transfer my assistant there, that person is good at work and can help you a little bit."

"The group of employees recruited by the company are quite good. I am only busy with some chores, and I don't have much technical content. I am a new sister. You seem to need an assistant very much."

Lin Yixin touched his face, trying to give Mi Mo a smile, but in the end he couldn't squeeze one out.

She couldn't help but sighed and said, "Is it so obvious?"

Mi Mo nodded, obviously wanting to write on his forehead.

After taking a sip of tea, Lin Yixin sighed, and couldn't help but said, "This topic is really inappropriate, but today I just think it's inappropriate for a while."

Mi Mo smiled, waiting for Lin Yixin to speak.Sometimes a good listener is more useful than a therapist.

Sighing again, Lin Yixin finally said, "Mi Mo, do you think that people who have experienced the love of life and death can't really fall in love with others?"

After so many years, it's really ironic that only a face that resembles Xiaoya has brought her back to her original form.

Mi Mo poured Lin Yixin a cup of tea and smiled, "I don't know if you can fall in love with someone else, but if you want someone's feelings, at least you need to change them with your heart. Depending on one's fortune, the equivalence formula doesn't work in this regard."

For example, Er Shao wanted to try with him recently, although he didn't agree, did he reject Er Shao's intentions for him?

Thinking of this, the movements of Mi Mo's hands suddenly stopped, a thought flashed in his mind, he frowned, and he asked Lin Yixin instead.

"Sister Yixin, how do you like someone?"

Lin Yixin, who just thought Mi Mo's words were very philosophical, immediately laughed out loud after hearing this question.

"You said it so well, I thought you understood it, but I didn't realize it. In terms of feelings, you are a bit blank. You like someone, and the rest is second. The most important thing is the feeling of liking, which radiates from your eyes. Yes, it comes out from the heart, that kind of heart, but it is unclear in words, if you really like someone, just look at her like that, and she will definitely feel it."

Speaking of this, Lin Yixin suddenly stopped speaking, and her face became silent. She sat there in a daze, staring at the cup of tea in front of her for a while, and muttering to herself.

"It turns out that he never lied to me in the first place."

"Feelings are really harmful." Lin Yixin finished the tea in front of him and said to Mi Mo who was already deep in thought.

"Mi Mo, I have to leave beforehand, thank you!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for the food to be served, he got up and walked out the door as before.

How can you blame others for not giving things you take the initiative to ask for.

After Lin Yixin left, he turned into Mi Mo who was in a daze. He looked at the food that had been served on the table and frowned.

Mi Mo, who never knew what feeling was, felt a little unbelievable about the guesswork in his mind that had no causal relationship. His brows frowned, but in the end he still felt that he was thinking too much.

Shaking his head, he put aside distracting thoughts and began to start with the delicious food in front of him.

It feels too unreal, it is more realistic to earn more money and send it to the hands of the future spouse to make people happy.

When we returned to Purple Bamboo Garden, it was getting late, Nalan Shuo was practicing boxing in the boxing room. After Mi Mo sent the documents to the study, his footsteps that were about to go suddenly stopped, and he turned around and walked towards the boxing room.

Does it feel so magical?

Before knocking on the door, the door was opened from the inside. Nalan Shuo looked at Mi Mo who appeared in front of the door, and said casually, "It's just in time to come, play a game with me."

Mi Mo didn't speak, he looked into Nalan Shuo's eyes for a while, then changed his mind and nodded, "Okay."

In other words, this was the first informal discussion between him and Nalan Shuo, and Mi Mo couldn't help but get serious about his attitude.

After a few moves, Mi Mo, who felt like a long time, looked sideways at Nalan Shuo's straightedge face when Nalan Shuo pushed him to the ground and said.

"Second Young Master, you said you were interested in me before, you were just teasing me."

Nalan Shuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled inexplicably and said, "Today is No.40 Jiutian."

Under Mi Mo's puzzled eyes, he lowered his head and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not teasing you, I'll treat you well, sleep for a while."