belated marriage

"They have also done large and small renovation projects. They are responsible for the decoration of my house. It's not bad. I can show you the results of their previous renovations."

"Okay, you sort out the information and send it to me, and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

With Lin Chuqi's promise, Sister Chen went out happily.

Buzz!

Sister Chen's cell phone rang.

She answered the phone immediately, "Yaoyao, our President Lin promises to think about it, um, I will give you an answer tomorrow."

There was an ecstatic voice of thanks from the other end of the phone, and Sister Chen was asked to help promote it.

Sister Chen also agreed.

In the evening, Lin Chuqi opened the information sent to her by Sister Chen, which contained information about her best friend's husband's renovation team, past experience and pictures of their renovation results.

Sister Chen did it in great detail. After Lin Chuqi finished reading it, she replied to Sister Chen and asked her best friend's husband's decoration company to take over.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Tingyuan cast his tall figure on Lin Chuqi, half-squinting his eyes to look at her.

She showed the information generously and said, "I'm choosing a decoration company."

Mo Tingyuan immediately sat beside her and asked, "Can you let me have a look?"

"En." Lin Chuqi handed him the phone.

Mo Ting looked at it for a while, and learned that she had already chosen, so he didn't say much, but reminded: "You should meet with the person in charge of the decoration company, and make your request clear, and don't make any temporary problems."

Lin Chuqi smiled, propped his chin and looked at him with interest, and said, "Are you nagging like this in the company?"

Mo Tingyuan was slightly taken aback, but was dodged by her smiling gaze, "In the company, I usually need to say that so many employees have been fired."

Lin Chuqi smiled brighter, "Then you still have the heart to tell me so much?"

"Your father learned that the house was burned, so he specially asked me to keep an eye on it and take care of you."

As soon as Mo Tingyuan said this, the corner of Lin Chuqi's mouth twitched, "You told my father?"

"Yeah." Mo Tingyuan's expression didn't change, "He calls me every day to ask me about your situation."

Lin Chuqi: "Say it again?!"

She videos with her father every day, and every time she says everything is fine, it turned out that Mo Tingyuan had quietly told her father everything.

Then what is she pretending so well in front of her father?
Seeing that she looked like a cat with blown fur, Mo Tingyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a slight smile, "I told your father all about it."

Lin Chuqi was so angry that his teeth itch, and said: "Mo Tingyuan, you are really good, I thank you!"

After finishing speaking, she went upstairs and called her father.

Knowing that his daughter knew about it, Lin's father was very guilty, he laughed and said: "I just don't feel relieved, Ting Yuan can take care of you, I feel more relieved."

Lin Chuqi pinched the center of her eyebrows helplessly, and said, "Aren't you afraid that my relationship with him will deteriorate?"

Father Lin was taken aback for a moment.

"Father, some things are not forgotten, but passed away."

There was rare sadness in her tone.

Seeing that her father's eyes were wrong, she quickly changed the subject and said, "How are you playing outside with Uncle Luo? How's the scenery?"

As soon as the subject changed, Father Lin closed his eyes and smiled sadly, "It's good, everything went well, and I met new friends. How is the company's project going?"

"Father, you can have fun outside, don't worry about the company." Lin Chuqi persuaded earnestly: "Otherwise, what's the point of me asking you to travel?"

"Okay, okay." Father Lin smiled dotingly, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest, and we have to get up early tomorrow."

"it is good."

Lin Chuqi hung up the video, feeling mixed feelings.

Some things really don't pass by pretending to forget.

Seeing the darkness outside the window, Lin Chuqi felt no sleepiness.

She got up and came to the door of Mo Yanyan's room.

After a few seconds of silence, she mustered up the courage to push open the door.

The room is still the same as before, except that there is a bouquet of lilies in full bloom on the table, which adds a bit of vitality to the lifeless room.

She sat on the edge of the bed, her gaze slowly scanning every corner of the room.

She used to kneel in this room all night long, but now she can sit here peacefully.

It's hard to imagine.

click!

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

She raised her head and met Mo Tingyuan's eyes.

The faint smell of wine floated into her nostrils along with the air.

Seeing Mo Tingyuan's slightly confused eyes, Lin Chuqi stood up and said, "I'm just looking casually, and I'll go out right away."

"Let's sit down." Mo Tingyuan stopped her, grabbed her wrist, and led her to sit back.

The smell of alcohol wafted over him.

The tip of her nose moved, she frowned slightly, and said, "I drank a lot."

Hearing this, Mo Tingyuan raised his head and suddenly smiled, "Would you like a drink?"

Before Lin Chuqi answered, he asked himself and answered: "Forget it, don't drink, your stomach is bad, and you feel uncomfortable after drinking too much, I will send you to the hospital."

Lin Chuqi: "..."

"Thank you so much for being so sweet."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Tingyuan suddenly leaned forward, his deep and dark eyes reflected her face.

"You're welcome." After he finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and then said, "You can thank me if you really want to. Don't make me worry about it."

Lin Chuqi: "Why am I worrying you? I used to come here by myself, so stop being so sentimental."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Tingyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Sorry." Mo Tingyuan looked at her seriously, and said seriously: "Lin Chuqi, I'm sorry."

Lin Chuqi's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

"You're drunk." She met Mo Tingyuan's gloomy gaze, withdrew her hand unnaturally, and said, "Go to rest early."

After finishing speaking, she got up and left, leaving Mo Tingyuan alone in Mo Yanyan's room.

When she returned to the room, she closed her eyes as if she was surrounded by the smell of alcohol on Mo Tingyuan's body.

That night, she tossed and turned.

In Mo Yanyan's room, Mo Tingyuan looked around, finally got up and turned off the light, and sat alone all night.

The next morning.

Uncle Fu didn't see Mo Tingyuan coming out of the room, he thought that Mo Tingyuan worked too late last night and fell asleep in the study, so he knocked on the door of the study.

Still nothing.

Uncle Fu went downstairs to the garage. There were quite a few cars at home, which proved that Mo Tingyuan was still at home.

But Forber didn't find him in his bedroom or study.

When Lin Chuqi walked out of the room with dark circles under her eyes, she happened to meet Uncle Fu looking for someone.

Seeing her, Fu Bo asked: "Miss Lin, have you seen Mr.?"

"Is he not in the room?" Lin Chuqi asked.

Thinking of Mo Tingyuan's state last night, she thought inwardly, and turned to Mo Yanyan's room.

Forbe followed closely behind, pushed the door open, and saw Mo Tingyuan sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

"Mo Tingyuan?"

She gave a soft cry.

Mo Tingyuan replied in a daze, but it was very faint.