Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 1480 Is the milk for me?
It's not like she doesn't know what Qin Yue has been doing this year.

He poisoned Mei Na to death and destroyed the Mei family.

Everything seems to be different, he is no longer the cynical him before, but the ruthless Director Qin.

But he and she will never stop.

Because there is a little Mo in the middle.

In the middle of the night, Mo Sang woke up in a daze, pulled the quilt for little Mo, and went to sleep in her bedroom. When she got up, she passed by Qin Yue's study.

Her feet stopped uncontrollably, and she looked at Qin Yue who was still working overtime through the crack of the door.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and he was still working overtime.

Is it because you give time to Xiao Mo during the day?So I stayed up late at night.Seeing him like this, her heart couldn't help but soften...

She thought about it, turned around and went downstairs, and made him a glass of milk.

Walking to the door of his study, he suddenly didn't have the courage to push the door in and give him the milk.

Her heart seemed to be in a shackle, and she couldn't push it away.

She couldn't get over her own hurdle.

Mo Sang didn't know how long he had stood at the door. When he was about to give up, Qin Yue suddenly opened the door, looked at her in surprise, and then looked at the milk cup in her hand...

Obviously ecstatic, but suppressing his joy, he slowly stretched out his hand, "Is this milk for me?"

Mo Sang looked at the milk glass in his hand, shrank slightly, then reached out and stuffed the milk glass to him, and turned to escape his sight.

Qin Yue held the warm milk cup, and the temperature spread from the palm of his hand to his heart. He looked at her shrinking figure with eyes full of brilliance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was infatuated.

Sangsang.

thank you.

I know that sooner or later, you will be smothered by me.

I will not give up.

Mosang closed the door of the bedroom, leaning against the door weakly, his heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, that feeling was like a heartbeat...

It's complicated.

How could she do this?

Why should she feel sorry for him?
why?
Her mind was in a mess.

Embarrassment to the extreme.

She knew that she would live under the same roof with him for the rest of her life, and she loved him because she loved him in her heart, but she couldn't get over this hurdle, and she was also working hard to get over it...

Perhaps this is a good start.

early morning.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

Seeing that little Mo hadn't gotten up yet, Mo Sang went downstairs to prepare breakfast for him. She hadn't prepared breakfast for him for a long time. If he saw her prepare breakfast today, he would be very happy.

During this period of time, Qin Yue has been doing everything for him, so that he worked overtime at night until three o'clock in the morning.

She couldn't bear it.

Besides, she doesn't want to be a waste.

After washing up, as soon as I left the bedroom, I smelled a seductive aroma.When she was wondering, Xiao Mo's bedroom door opened, the little guy closed his eyes, raised his head and sniffed the aroma in the air, "Eat...eat..."

Mo Sang really has no choice but to take this snack.

That way he can smell it.

Mo Sang took Xiao Mo by the hand and went downstairs. The servant aunt had already brought out Qin Yue's breakfast, "Madam, this is yours, this is the young master's."

"It's work."

Mo Sang subconsciously glanced at the people in the kitchen.

The maid aunt said with a smile: "Mr. has finished his work and will come out soon."

"Ah."

Mo Sang withdrew his gaze and hummed indifferently.

She was worried for a while, and indifferent for a while. Little Mo was puzzled. She tilted her head to carefully examine Mo Sang's expression, and her face was full of suspicion.

(End of this chapter)