Incognito visit

  Mo Jincheng, although not feeling the chill of Qiao Moshen's cold demeanor in person, as a friend of Qiao Moshen for decades, he knew well the extent of Qiao Moshen's chilling aura.

  Across the phone, Mo Jincheng couldn't help but touch the back of his neck, as if he had been affected by his cool tone.

  "Qiao Shao, you're not satisfied with what you've got?"

  Mo Jincheng thought that Qiao Moshen was probably unaware of his whereabouts at this time, so he relaxed and smiled lazily, teasing the person on the other end of the phone.

  Mo Jincheng

  Qiao Mu Shen didn't say much, he just called out his name like that, and Mo Jin Cheng immediately surrendered.

  "Qiao Shao, hehe... I just feel that after such a long time without seeing each other, I miss you too much. How about it, my feelings for you are as clear as day and night."

  Mo Jincheng's "confession" was completely ignored by Qiao Moshen, who directly hung up the phone and remained calm as usual.

  Soon, the mobile phone rang again, and Qiao Mushi still picked it up.

  "Qiao Mu Shen, don't hang up the phone."

  "Say."

  "It's been half a year without any news from you, I just want to know where you are? Are you secretly having fun?"

  Mo Jincheng didn't get an answer, but instead heard the sound of a bus announcing its stop from Qiao Mudeep's phone, before it was hung up again.

  With a thoughtful expression, Mo Jin Cheng rubbed his chin, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes - this young man was actually taking the public bus?

  Playing micro-service tour?

  But what's with the name of that bus stop, "Xī Cuì Yuán"? What is that?

  Then, Mo Jincheng made a call. "Help me check which city the bus stop 'Xī Cuì Yuán' is in? The announcement voice is quick and efficient, hmm - it's best to lock it down to a medium-sized city."

  After finishing speaking, Mo Jincheng habitually rubbed his chin and smiled.

  When she woke up in the morning, it was already past noon. She lazily opened her eyes and blinked for a long time before coming to her senses.

  A small face flushed red, clutching the quilt, with memories of last night's intense and unbridled passion flashing through her mind, she didn't dare to see anyone.

  After a long time, she finally got out of bed. Although she knew that Qiao Mude should be at work at this time, she still carefully opened the bedroom door and listened to the outside without making a sound before letting out a sigh of relief and walking out of the room.

  After washing up, she walked into the kitchen and unexpectedly saw the porridge that had been prepared in the morning. She smiled sweetly to herself, heated up the eggs and porridge.

  After filling her stomach, she sat in the living room with the papers she brought back yesterday and started revising them. Under the coffee table was a large pile of papers and books that she had placed there.

  Whenever I am doing something seriously, time always passes very quickly.

  Deng Nan Cheng felt the light in the house was getting dimmer and looked up to see it was already six o'clock.

  She quickly gathered her things and prepared dinner.

  When Qiao Mu Shen returned home, it was already past seven o'clock, and dinner had just been served. Nan Chen heard the sound of the door opening and immediately walked to the entrance, wearing an apron, with a bright smile on her face, taking the bag from his hand, "You're back."

  Qiao Mu Shen gazed at Nan Chen's beautiful smile and his fatigue from a day of work instantly dissipated.

  He habitually bent down and kissed her on the corner of her mouth, then changed into slippers and entered the house.

  Two people sat in the living room eating dinner, with news broadcast playing on TV. They occasionally said something to each other and finished their meal quickly.

  Nan Chen stood at the doorway of the small kitchen, watching Qiao Mu's long fingers washing dishes in the water, all of which were pleasing to the eye.