Spoil You All Your Life

("I don't want to hear you criticize him, think it!" * "Well, I think about it...")

Mo Zimu waited at this end for a while, and heard Su Junmo whisper, "Ah!"

"Think of it?" Mo Zimu immediately raised his spirits.

"Since you insist that the major general is an innocent little white rabbit, let's use conventional tactics."

"what?"

"love letter."

Mo Zimu was stunned, "You asked me to write a love letter to Zixian?"

Su Junmo said helplessly, "Boss, your rose did not wake up the major general, he is too stupid to order it. At this time, if you give other things, he will only treat you as a whim or rich. I bought it for him for fun. Based on what I know about you, Cai Niu, don’t waste your financial resources anymore. Use love letters directly to save money and directly. If you hit him so straightforwardly, I don’t believe him. react to."

Mo Zimu thought for a while, "Hey, let alone, Mo Zi, your analysis is in place. However, if you say he understands but pretends not to understand, he doesn't mean that to me?"

"If he understands, but doesn't want to accept you, why does he accept your flowers and gifts? He doesn't know that accepting gifts will inspire you to pursue him more actively?"

"So, what do you mean, he doesn't understand, he just makes a joke when I am giving him gifts?"

Su Junmo picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground and said, "Don't care if he understands it, as soon as the love letter comes out, clearly and force him to kill him! If he doesn't understand the previous rose, the Chinese characters for the love letter will always be clear. Once I understand, it’s time to give you the answer. If he understands, but doesn’t want to be with you, then the love letter forces him to respond to your question. If he is really meaningless, then you don’t have to waste more time and Energy. Isn't it?"

"How to write a love letter?"

"puff--"

Su Junmo sprayed the water in his mouth directly.

"Boss! Boss Mu sister! Do you care too much about Shi Zixian? Are you so careful? You still ask me such questions seriously?"

"I haven't written about it."

"You haven't written about it, but have you received less?"

Mo Zimu contemptuously said, "Don't you ask me to write the kind of confession in the TV series played by'Ma Moumou Roaring Master', right?"

"If your major general is really as innocent as you think, I see, the roaring love letter of the Master Horse is quite suitable for him. With a roar, I absolutely understand your intentions."

"Then I smashed the golden sign of the chief executive officer of'holding the son and the old' directly on the roar of the horse leader."

Su Junmo smiled and said, "You still know that you are the CEO of'holding the old with the old'. Your brain is the best for our company. Are you afraid that you have no idea?"

Mo Zimu suddenly thought about it, and said in surprise, "Yes!"

"What's there?"

"I know what to give him, so I don't want to talk about it. I hang up."

"Hey, don't forget Qinglang Mountain tomorrow."

Mo Zimu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can't forget."

Mo Zimu, who had finished the phone call with Su Junmo, put the phone on the *head cabinet, turned over*, pulled her slippers out of the room, and came to Shi Zixian's study room downstairs. She was not sure if he was in the room and twisted slightly. Open the doorknob and poked a head in.

"What's wrong, little thing."

Shi Zixian is indeed inside.

Seeing Mo Zimu walking in wearing pink silk pajamas with spaghetti straps, Shi Zixian's eyes flashed.

Mo Zimu looked at the unturned desktop computer on the desk and said, "I want to use a computer."

"it is good."

Shi Zixian closed his notebook and gave way to Mo Zimu.

"I didn't affect you?" Mo Zimu asked.

"No, I just finished busy. The staff who will decorate the audio-visual room will come over tomorrow. I have just finalized the final design draft with the designer. You use it, I will go upstairs to take a shower."

Mo Zimu nodded.

Before leaving the house, Shi Zixian asked, "Don't be busy late, rest early."

"it is good."

Mo Zimu looked up at the wall clock on the wall, nine o'clock.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, Mo Zimu was still busy in front of the computer, and the door of the study was gently opened.

Seeing Shi Zixian coming in, Mo Zimu hurriedly turned off the computer screen, "You want to use a computer?"

"No. See you haven't rested yet, come down and have a look."

Mo Zimu looked up at the time, it was half past twelve in the evening.

"I will be busy, you can rest."

When Shi Zixian saw Mo Zimu turn off the computer display, he smiled lightly, "What is so secret that you can't read it?"

"Well, I can't show it to you." Mo Zimu said bluntly.

Shi Zixian smiled, "That's OK, don't watch, rest, and be busy tomorrow."

"You go to rest first, I will be busy again, it will be well soon, the inspiration comes, if you don't finish it, you can't sleep." Mo Zimu insisted on finishing the work before going to bed.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shi Zixian nodded helplessly, "That's it, go upstairs to sleep as soon as you're busy."

"Ok."

After Shi Zixian left, Mo Zimu turned on the display and kept busy, and the second hand was walking ticking...

At 2:30 in the morning, Mo Zimu finally worked over and over again to make changes to the point of satisfaction. He looked around the study room and found in the drawer of the bookcase a box of empty discs that were included when buying too many genuine books. , Took an empty disc and burned in what he had made. After confirming that it was correct, he ejected the disc, packed it in a disc box, and put it on the desk, stretched tiredly.

In the early morning, two to five.

"So sleepy, sleep."

Mo Zimu turned off the computer and returned to the room with the disk. When she heard the sound of closing the door in her room, Shi Zixian, who was in front of the master bedroom table next door, turned off the design on the notebook, looked at the time display in the lower right corner, and turned it off. I washed my face and lay down on top.

the next day.

Shizi drove a sports car to the General Shizixian Building to pick her up.

"It was too late last night. Wait a moment, and she will be down right away." Shi Zixian sat on the sofa in the living room with Shi Zi and said softly, "Later, she will definitely say'I'm going to be late', you take her Going out for breakfast, remember, she doesn’t eat Xiaolongbao for breakfast, she only eats soup powder, don’t put green onions, and must have coriander. Here is Ferrero’s chocolate balls. Put them in your car to prevent her from low blood sugar and dizziness."

As soon as Shi Zixian finished speaking, Mo Zimu stepped on the white round-toed leather shoes and ran off, "I'm going to be late, I'm going to be late."

Shi Zi raised his eyebrows lightly, and put a chocolate ball that Shi Zixian gave him into the pocket of his casual trousers. He stood up and looked at Mo Zimu, who was screaming, "It's still too late."

Before getting into the car, Mo Zimu stepped into the sports car with one foot, took it back, turned and walked in front of Shi Zixian, "I will be back as soon as possible."

"Hehe." Shi Zixian smiled and reached out and touched Mo Zimu's forehead, "Don't worry, have fun."

Shi Zi took Mo Zimu to finish breakfast, and the sports car drove straight to the company building of the "holding the old man". When they arrived, almost all the people were there. Mo waited for about two minutes, and the remaining two people also arrived.

It was originally two tourist buses that carried everyone there. Shizi insisted on driving the sports car and the car, and let Mo Zimu be with him. In the end, Fatty Lan and McDull were in charge of the first car, and Su Junmo was in the second car. Mo Zimu followed Shizi in a sports car.

The three cars slowly drove towards Qinglang Mountain in the neighboring city...

As soon as she got in the car, Mo Zimu felt the benefits of riding a sports car with Shizi, and she could continue to sleep.

After putting the seat down, Mo Zimu closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep...

The world drove the car leisurely, taking the time to look at the person who was sleeping next to him, a white short-sleeved t-shirt with a v-neck, sky blue five-point jeans, and a large white belt with a diamond on the waist. Inside, it seems that her waist is thinner.

"Ah."

Shi Zi couldn't help but smile, she really can sleep wherever she wants to sleep.

The group of “holding the old man” arrived at Qinglang Mountain at about 11 noon. The venue staff immediately took them to the reserved place and explained the precautions. Everyone’s interest was very high and they spontaneously divided into several groups. pk, Mo Zimu and Shizi were separated.

Mo Zimu looked at another group of Shizidu not far away. She didn't know why when she was called by Zixian in the morning, she asked him if he wanted to come together. Zixian refused, only confessed to her, and stayed with Zixian. Relax.

Later, when I chatted unintentionally, Mo Zimu realized that if Zixian didn’t come, he didn’t want Zi to relax completely. Zi was used to showing others with indifference. A lot of pressure would only be put in his heart. If only she was there, he It may be easy to relax.

"Sister Mu, come and bake."

"coming."

A group of people barbecued until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and not one of them was full, because in the end, it was all messed up, and they smashed their food and laughed.

The happy atmosphere continued until after five o'clock in the river drifting, something went wrong.

Body: 3092 words.

Grid: I know that by the end of the month, the pk of the monthly ticket list has become fierce. At the same time, the flower list has also started the last week of sprinting. Thank you everyone for working hard with Grid. Thank you.

ps: Today (12-25) is Sunday, next Tuesday, Grid may have to go to the hospital for a minor operation, update I will try to keep the bottom 6000 words. I hope everyone is in good health!