It felt like a century had passed, but in reality, it had only been a few minutes.
"Are you done?" Fang Yan suddenly understood. The strong force just now seemed to want to swallow her up. She was a little speechless and a little puzzled, but she knew that her struggle would have no effect.
"Yes." She opened her mouth with a doting gentleness and let go of Fang Yan's hands.
"Go and see what else is in the fridge. Han Xiong bought some a few days ago and put them in.”His deep voice. If he hugged her for a few more minutes, he was afraid that he would do something even crazier!
Fang Yan walked to the kitchen sulkily, cursing in his heart. I'm not a nanny.
He opened the double-door refrigerator. It was filled with all kinds of drinks, but there were no traces of vegetables. There were only a dozen eggs and a packet of noodles.
"There are only noodles and eggs. Do you want some egg noodles?”She turned around and asked. There was no one in the living room. She raised her beautiful eyebrows and muttered in confusion, Where is he?
She walked to the living room and saw that the lights in the bedroom were on. She walked over with three eggs in her hand and asked the person who was changing inside," Do you want some egg noodles?”After saying that, she turned around regretfully. The person inside was changing into a pair of white casual pants.
Mo Hexuan looked at her expression and couldn't help but smile." Eat, as long as it's your poison, I'll eat it. Hurry up and make it. I'm so hungry."”
"Oh." Fang Yan thought to himself,"You didn't even close the door when you changed. How embarrassing!"
"Make more. Eat with me." A voice came from the bedroom.
"But…I've already eaten." His voice grew softer and softer.
Mo Hexuan found a brand new apron in the kitchen cabinet. It seemed to have been bought by Han Fei. This guy was always unexpected.
His dark eyes looked at the back of the person in front of him." Turn around.”Fang Yan was pounding the eggs in the bowl.
"Ah, what?" He turned around and asked.
"Come, I'll help you tie it up." As she spoke, she put the apron on Fang Yan's head.
Fang Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly." Young Master Mo, can you not use an apron down there?”
"I want to see it. Alright." Her smile was exceptionally bright.
Fang Yan's face darkened slightly as he turned around. Mo Hexuan tied up his apron, and his eyes revealed a smile that could not be concealed. Only at this moment could it be called happiness. It turned out that the happiness he desired was so simple. And this person could only be Fang Yan.
"The noodles are ready. Come and eat quickly." There was a little salt in the noodles and two fried eggs on top. It was the simplest egg noodles. The bowl emitted the faint fragrance of eggs and noodles. Mo Hexuan smiled silently at the noodles on the table. Fang Yan looked at him like he was crazy. Was he starving?
"Eat, aren't you hungry?" Fang Yan asked in puzzlement.
"Yes." Pulling out a chair from the dining table, he sat down and started eating the freshwater noodles in his bowl as if he was eating the most delicious thing in the world.
"Eat slowly. Be careful not to choke." It was really surprising that the person opposite him was gorging himself.
"I'm starving. You eat too." He said vaguely.
Fang Yan ate a few mouthfuls lightly. The taste was really not good, but the person in front of him ate with relish. He was indeed starving.
After washing the dishes, Fang Yan looked at the wall clock in the living room and frowned slightly." I'm going back. You should rest early."”Mo Hexuan was reading the company's latest sales report on the sofa.
He stood up and smiled." It's too late. Sleep here. There are many rooms. You can sleep anywhere you want."”
"No, I'm leaving." He walked towards the door with a calm gaze.
Mo Hexuan picked up the two items on the table and pondered for a moment. He put down the ruby, picked up his phone, and chased after her. "I'll send you off."
"No need. You can go back." Fang Yan rejected him indifferently.
"What if we meet a bad person?" Mo Hexuan pressed the elevator button to the second basement floor. His black eyes stared at Fang Yan with a pleasant expression.
"Up to you." He sounded helpless.
"Where do you live?" Mo Hexuan drove out of the high-end residential area and turned to ask the person beside him.
"In Duanduan Alley on Futou Road." Fang Yan replied.
Mo Hexuan frowned and replied with a " hmm ". In his impression, every alley was a narrow and dilapidated place. He was thinking about how to get Fang Yan to move.
"Have you always been in Guang City?" He frowned and asked in a low voice.
Fang Yan nodded slightly.
"How long have you been here? You've been in the jewelry store?"
"More than a month ago. I was in the restaurant before coming to the jewelry store.”
The driver had a lot of questions to ask, but when he saw that the person beside him seemed to be very tired, he could understand how much patience Fang Yan had to endure to be able to remain as calm as water despite the huge changes in his family. She had yet to walk out of her sorrow, so she could not rashly open her unhealed wound.
The only thing he could do was to make her say it bit by bit in the long years to come. The day she was willing to tell him about it, he would have learned more or less about Fang Jie and Mother Fang when he returned to the Thousand Year Lake. It was just that the details were not clear, so there was no need to rush.
Fang Yan leaned against the car window and stared at the dense night sky outside in a daze. Mo Hexuan turned his head from time to time and smiled at the man in the black suit. Her originally delicate face was covered with a thin layer of makeup, making her look a little flirtatious. If one did not look closely, it would be difficult to tell that she had put on light makeup. Her unusually bright eyes were like a calm lake, and her cherry lips were slightly pouted.
Nothing had changed in the past two months. The only change was that her cold temperament was a little more obvious. Her eyes were a little dazed and occasionally absent-minded, probably because she missed the dead.
"Which way?" Mo Hexuan interrupted Fang Yan's thoughts. She was thinking about what this reckless person who was pretending to be enthusiastic was doing.
"Go in from the left, but it's very narrow inside. Your car might not be able to go in.”Fang Yan didn't notice the guilt in Mo Hexuan's eyes.
"I'll send you in." After saying that, he opened the car door and Fang Yan got out of the car.
The two of them walked in the dark alley. Only an old-fashioned street lamp emitted a dim light. Mo Hexuan put his hand on Fang Yan's shoulder, and Fang Yan's body stiffened.
"The road is too dark. I'm afraid you'll fall. Don't move.”
"I've walked this road several times. You're the one who's afraid of falling, right?”Fang Yan asked suspiciously.
"Alright, take it as me." He denied it. He wished that there was no end to this road and that he would walk to the end in the dark night. As long as Fang Yan was by his side, he was willing to accompany her to the end no matter where the end was.
"I'm here." There was an old wooden house in front of them, a typical building in Guang City.
"You live alone?" Mo Hexuan's handsome face turned cold. How could he be at ease in such a dark place?
"No, there are other employees. Mu Nan, whom you met today, and Lin Xue. Lin Xue is on vacation, and the three of us are staying here together.”Strangely enough, ever since Fang Yan came to the jewelry store, the manager had asked her to move here, and then the other two people moved in later. The courtyard was not big, but it was very spacious for three people to live in. Lin Xue was timid and did not dare to live alone, so she asked Fang Yan to share a room with her.
"So you two are staying tonight?”He turned to look at the old building.
"Okay, hurry up and go back. Be careful.”
"I'll see you go in. By the way, take the phone. You can use mine first. I'll buy a new one for you tomorrow.”
"I don't use my phone."
"You'll need it in the future. I'll look for you often.”He stuffed it into Fang Yan's hands. "Go in quickly."
"I'm going in."
Fang Yan lay on the bed, thinking about this sympathetic and pitiful Mo Hexuan. In her heart, she resisted this kind of sympathy and pity. She really couldn't tell what kind of emotion Mo Hexuan was showing today. It didn't look like sympathy or pity. However, other than these two things, what else could he want from her? She had nothing. Could it be that his sympathy was rampant and uncontrollable, spreading to her? This explanation seemed very reasonable.
Mo Hexuan hummed a little song and took a hot bath. After he went to bed, he was still wearing the home clothes that he had hugged Fang Yan in. Fang Yan's scent was still lingering on it. He fell asleep contentedly.
Fang Yan, you are my scenery, making me addicted and unable to extricate myself.
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