Mo Ying returned home.

The house was empty. Mo Ying glanced at the entrance. Sheng Shaoan's shoes were all there. He probably hadn't gone out and was at home.

As long as she doesn't think about it, she can switch the expression on her face at any time, quickly and naturally.

At this moment, Sheng Shaoan happened to come down from upstairs. When he saw the person coming back, he didn't have much expression on his face.

In a certain aspect, the two are actually similar. Mo Ying has lost her disguise and is cold and indifferent to everything around her. But Sheng Shaoan is calm and steady, the accumulation of time and experience.

When the two met, they couldn't get along well. Sheng Shao'an talked little, and Mo Ying didn't like to speak.

In comparison, Sheng Shaoan was the one who spoke first.

"I'm back." Although Sheng Shaoan's words were addressed to Mo Ying, his eyes had not been on Mo Ying since he came downstairs.

Mo Ying lowered her head, always giving people the curled-up feeling of a small animal. She responded softly, holding two thick books in her hands. This is what she left the note to do.

Sheng Shaoan has investigated the situation of Mo Zhenhua's family. Mo Ying is now a sophomore student in the Chinese Department of S University. He was admitted to S University with the first place in the class and has always been the first place in the Chinese Department. He is an absolute academic dominion.

level person.

This resume really stands out in the Mo family.

"Why are you still wearing this kind of clothes?" Sheng Shaoan looked at Mo Ying who was still dressed in plain clothes.

"Sorry." Mo Ying tightened her hand holding the book, looking scared and nervous.

Sheng Shaoan held a bottle of water in his hand and frowned slightly, but didn't say anything else.

"I'm going back to my room first." She went upstairs before Sheng Shaoan could object.

Sheng Shaoan took a sip of water, with an unclear look in his eyes.

Mo Ying returned to the room, and the moment she closed the door, her submissive look was put away.

Putting down the book in her hand, she opened the closet. It was full of clothes that she had tried on that day. Mo Ying took out a set without taking off the tags on the clothes. Sheng Shaoan said it was because she did not wear clothes that fit her status as 'Mrs. Sheng'.

So you are angry?

Mo Ying put on new clothes and went downstairs, and found that Sheng Shaoan was no longer downstairs.

Mo Ying checked the time and started to prepare dinner.

As the sky grew darker, Mo Ying sat at the dining table where the dishes were set, until the temperature of the dishes gradually faded away.

Mo Ying frowned, got up and went upstairs to the study.

Knocking on the door, Sheng Shaoan's voice sounded inside.

After getting permission, Mo Ying pushed the door open and saw Sheng Shaoan put down the documents in his hand and looked towards her.

"Dinner is ready." It's seven o'clock, already past dinner time.

Sheng Shaoan was not so busy that he forgot the time. He didn't go down because he didn't want his young wife to be more restrained. The atmosphere they got along with seemed to be because he had returned to the beginning.

However, he also forgot how cautious his little wife was. She would come up and ask him to eat, but she probably wouldn't eat either.

Sheng Shaoan responded, put down the documents, got up and went downstairs to eat together.

He has always been used to being alone, and this is the first time he has experienced such a thing as someone waiting for him to have a meal with him.

"The food is a little cold, I'm going to heat it up." Mo Ying touched the temperature of the food plate, but could only detect some residual warmth.

"No need." After saying that, Sheng Shaoan handed the book in his hand to Mo Ying.
Chapter completed!