The next morning, when Lu Yinfeng opened his eyes, he found Mo Nanze staring at him with burning eyes.
He was half-naked, and the early morning sun shone on him, which looked pretty good.
When Mo Nanze saw Lu Yinfeng woke up, he pursed his lips.
Lu Yinfeng begged for mercy in a low voice: "Lawyer Mo... I really can't come..."
Her voice was a little hoarse and sounded extremely sexy.
Mo Nanze suppressed the burst of desire, kissed her forehead tenderly, and said hoarsely: "In your heart, am I this kind of person?"
Who says it isn't?
That's how they reconciled.
There was a tacit understanding that they didn't mention those messy things.
Lu Yinfeng thought that they were probably in good physical harmony, so Mo Nanze was willing to coax her.
She knew that she was not special, and that she had an average appearance, body, and personality.
Substitutability is high.
Lu Yinfeng didn't dare to expect too much, so just enjoy it for a while.
While Mo Nanze was having breakfast with Lu Yinfeng, he answered several phone calls.
He said to Lu Yinfeng: "I'm a little busy during this period and I can't accompany you. You can make an appointment with Yan Sijia to go out and relax."
Lu Yinfeng lowered his head and asked, "Where is Wan Zhuan?"
"I asked her to go back." Mo Nanze said calmly.
"Mo Qianyan didn't kiss me that night." Lu Yinfeng said again in a low voice.
Regardless of whether Jiang Wanzhen did it intentionally or unintentionally, Lu Yinfeng didn't want Mo Nanze to misunderstand that he was still obsessed with Mo Qianyan.
"Then he wants to kiss you after all."
Lu Yinfeng disliked it, but admitted it.
"It seems that after the divorce, he became much more interested in me."
Mo Nanze was secretly unhappy, and his eyebrows became stern.
"Lu Yinfeng, if Mo Qianyan regrets it and wants you to return to him, will you do it?"
Lu Yinfeng frowned and looked at Mo Nanze with a strange look.
He suddenly asked this question, which was quite disappointing.
Lu Yinfeng laughed out loud, "What nonsense are you talking about! They are getting married now, how is it possible..."
She suddenly realized that her words were ambiguous.
It seemed that if Mo Qianyan hadn't wanted to marry someone else, she would have been happy to go back.
Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but sit up straight and looked into Mo Nanze's eyes.
"I don't want to." Lu Yinfeng said, "He did impress me at first, but now, the qualities I once liked in him have disappeared."
"Besides, he is neither regretful nor in love with me. He is just out of a kind of loss aversion. People are always more sensitive to what they have lost than what they already have or are about to get. .”
"I am that thing that is lost."
"He pesters me, firstly, because he hates losses, and secondly, because he doesn't like me and you."
It was the first time that Lu Yinfeng discussed this kind of issue with Mo Nanze in such a serious manner.
Mo Nanze suddenly felt that Lu Yinfeng was a very understanding person sometimes.
Of course, most of the time it's confusing.
His eyes were dark, his long and clean fingers were playing with the tableware on the table, and he asked casually: "What about you?"
There was a hint of seriousness in his casual tone.
Lu Yinfeng took a big sip of milk and was slightly startled when he heard this question.
Some milk overflowed from the corner of Lu Yinfeng's mouth, and her confused expression aroused Mo Nanze's anger again.
Lu Yinfeng swallowed the milk and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue.
A simple action, in Mo Nanze's opinion, had a special meaning.
"Lawyer Mo, I haven't decided yet..."
Lu Yinfeng lowered his head, not daring to meet Mo Nanze's gaze.
Somehow, she felt guilty.
Mo Nanze's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, paused for a second, and then took it back.
Looking up again, Mo Nanze's eyes were already covered with a shadow.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Nanze said softly, and then stood up silently.
It wasn't until Mo Nanze left the apartment and the door made a "bang" sound that Lu Yinfeng came back to his senses.
Lu Yinfeng has not experienced a normal love.
Her marriage to Mo Qianyan made her cognitively confused even more.
She doesn't know how to deal with a complicated relationship.
She just felt that this was... quite good.
It's best to keep it like this without any more setbacks.
*
Mo Nanze became busy and didn't have time to visit Lu Yinfeng's apartment for several days.
At first, Lu Yinfeng was happy and at ease.
She spends long hours sitting in front of the computer writing her novel.
Since the last one was completed a few years ago, Lu Yinfeng has not been focusing on this matter at all during this period, and the words typed on the keyboard are not as smart as usual.
Not only is the writing style not as good as the previous one, but the plot is also not coherent enough.
Lu Yinfeng scratched his head and worked for several days before writing more than 20,000 words.
Lu Yinfeng gave the first draft of these chapters to Wu Xiaoli for review.
Wu Xiaoli's reply was quite reserved.
[Yinfeng, are you in a bad mood recently? 】
[Let’s polish it again. 】
[It’s okay, we still have a lot of time. 】
Lu Yinfeng sighed. Sister Xiaoli's meaning couldn't be more obvious.
The words she writes now are not satisfactory.
She stood up and stretched, trying to do something else to divert her attention.
Suddenly, Lu Yinfeng thought of Mo Nanze.
After thinking about it more carefully, I realized that the last time they contacted her was five days ago. Mo Nanze sent a text message telling her that he would not be looking for her in the next few days.
Lu Yinfeng looked at the text message on his phone and wanted to laugh a little.
She felt like she was Mo Nanze's adopted lover.
Just at this time, the copyright fees arrived.
Lu Yinfeng first transferred three million to Mo Nanze, and there was still a little left.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yinfeng dialed Mo Nanze's phone.
"Lawyer Mo, have you received my transfer?" Lu Yinfeng said in a brisk tone, "I left some left and want to treat you to dinner."
She just wanted to see Mo Nanze.
Mo Nanze's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sorry, I'm not done yet."
Mo Nanze's fatigue could be heard in his voice, and Lu Yinfeng felt a little distressed.
"You need to eat when you work!" Lu Yinfeng held the phone and said without giving up, "How about I go to the restaurant to pack the food and send it to Shengnan Law Firm."
Mo Nanze was silent for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
This time he didn't refuse.
"I want to eat plain chicken."
"good."
Lu Yinfeng hung up the phone and the muscles on his face relaxed.
Before she went out, she took a shower. Blow-dry your hair dry and fluffy, and put on a floral suspender dress with a green background and white flowers. The skirt is layered and full of youthfulness.
She tied her hair into a high ponytail, making her look more youthful.
When preparing to spray perfume, Lu Yinfeng suddenly woke up.
It's just a meal. Wouldn't it be too grand to look like this?
She put down the perfume bottle and walked out the door refreshed.
