To be honest, the topic of Lin Qifan saying that she was still a child made Mo Jiujiu very angry.

So much so that everyone had moved into his apartment near Gu's house, but he didn't want to give him any good looks.

Even if he is his own boss, doesn’t the boss think she is a child? The child is willing to be tantrums, so let him bear it.

Since she became an adult, Mo Jiujiu is often regarded as a high school student. She is very sensitive to this topic and hates the most that others say that she is still a child.

When I packed the incoming luggage into the cabinet, I noticed that Chen Qifan had only a few very formulaic clothes in his wardrobe, which should be worn for work and some occasions where social events were necessary. There were only two or three casual sets. There was a large wardrobe with only a few clothes, and it felt empty.

She gathered his clothes a little, then hung up her clothes until she stuffed the wardrobe no longer looked so low and depressed, and then she patted the door of the wardrobe with satisfaction and looked at the clothes inside happily.

Suddenly, I remembered that my phone had been turned off by Cao Yi. I quickly turned around and searched for my bag, and found the phone I had found on the sofa at home. After turning on the phone, I saw two missed calls, which were called by Lin Qifan before rushing to go.

Thinking about it, I was actually a little scared. Fortunately, Lin Qifan called her at that time and heard something happened to her. Otherwise, I wouldn't know what would happen today.

She sighed and turned around and continued to pack up her things.

Lin Qifan's apartment should be a fixed property under his name, and should not be rented. The decoration inside is simple and clear, just like Lin Qifan, simple and indifferent.

Thinking of him for no reason, Mo Jiujiu frowned, turned around and went into the kitchen to make some food for himself first.

His 34-year-old man said she was a child, so what did she want him to do? Could it be that she still has a love uncle?

There was nothing in the kitchen, but there were some simple ingredients in the refrigerator, but it was not enough to make a meal. I turned around and looked at the refrigerator and wanted to get a box of instant noodles, but when I saw that the refrigerator was empty, I sighed.

Suddenly I moved a place, but I was not used to it, so I forgot to take instant noodles.

So she simply went downstairs to the nearby supermarket to buy a box of instant noodles, some ingredients and seasonings, and found a small restaurant downstairs to eat a little casually, and moved the things upstairs.

Lin Qifan just happened to allow her to have a good rest for two days off. She could also take this time to turn some daily necessities in the apartment into what she is used to, including buying a few more seasonings.

Mo Jiujiu doesn’t like cooking by himself, but it doesn’t mean she can’t cook. She has been used to being independent since she was a child. If she can’t cook, she will definitely starve to death.

She is just a little lazy about cooking. She is not as good as buying it for a while, but she doesn’t eat every meal outside. Sometimes she always has to make some of it to fill her stomach.

After Lin Qifan sent Mo Jiujiu to the apartment, he handed the key to her and left directly because the SD organization was waiting for his meeting.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, when Lin Qifan opened the door and walked into the apartment to see how Mo Jiujiu was cleaning up, he instantly smelled the fragrance coming out of the kitchen.

This girl can still cook?

Lin Qifan raised his eyebrows slightly, walked slowly over, walked to the glass door of the kitchen, and saw Mo Jiujiu concentrating on cooking through the glass. In this place of the United States, it is not so easy to eat Chinese-style cooking. Occasionally, I encountered some Chinese restaurants, but the taste may not be really that delicious.

However, the fragrance that floated out of Mo Jiujiu's pot was the taste of a Chinese cuisine that was so authentic that it could not be more authentic.

After all, I lived in China with her father since I was a child.

Lin Qifan looked at it for a while, then looked at the living room. The furnishings in the living room did not change. The bedroom door was open. He did not go to the bedroom, but just looked for a while. Thinking that since she had already packed up and was about to cook for herself, there should be no problem living here alone, so he did not go to the kitchen to disturb her and turned around and wanted to leave.

"You're leaving so quickly? Don't you stay for supper?"

Suddenly, Mo Jiujiu, who had never looked back, spoke as if he had heard him enter the door.

Lin Qifan's steps were slightly absent, and he turned around to look at her. Seeing Mo Jiujiu turned off the fire, he put the dishes in the wok, then walked out with the plate, passed by him, put the dishes on the dining table, and turned to look at him: "Don't worry, I won't move the things in your apartment, but I may change the position of some essential daily necessities, and when I leave, all of them will be restored."

Lin Qifan smiled faintly: "This is casual. Since you are allowed to move in, you naturally don't plan to care about these small things."

"Who knows if you have a cleanliness obsession? After all, living in other people's territory must always be aware of the right degree." Mo Jiujiu said, and walked into the kitchen quickly while busying himself, "You have not had dinner at this time, right? Anyway, I have cooked two dishes and cooked too much rice, so let's go after eating."

"Okay." Lin Qifan didn't refuse and walked into the kitchen: "Do you want to serve the rice? I'll help you."

"No, you go wash your hands and wait for dinner. This meal is my thanks to you to the boss." She said, turning back and smiling at him. Her thanks were true.

Lin Qifan's lip line slightly raised, and he didn't say anything else. He turned around and washed his hands in the kitchen. Mo Jiujiu took out all the food while washing his hands, and then took off his apron: "I bought a new apron in the supermarket. I think your apartment is not like where I live. There are small restaurants and restaurants downstairs in my place. I can afford to eat takeout. Your apartment is in the downtown area, so close to Gu's and the commercial street. If I still eat takeout every day, I'm afraid I won't even have enough salary for me, so I had to buy all the aprons to prepare for cooking every day in the future."

Lin Qifan sat at the dining table and looked at the table, although there were only two dishes, but they looked full of color, fragrance and taste. He raised his eyes to look at Mo Jiujiu.

She has a baby face and is careless, but she can make such a good deal. She wears an apron and looks like a housewife. It looks so inconsistent.

During the meal, Mo Jiujiu smiled and picked up a few bites of food for Lin Qifan, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, it's enough for me to take another day tomorrow. Now I'm not so dizzy. I can go to work after taking another day tomorrow. By the way, I heard that the company will arrange for employees to go on vacation to Argentina soon. Will they go in batches? Mr. Lin, will you go out with the employees?"

"Employees have vacations every year, but in order not to affect the normal operation of the company, they do have to go in batches. If you ask the Human Resources Department for specific matters, I have not participated too much, and I don't know much about the time." Lin Qifan said: "I will go there even if I have time."

Mo Jiujiu actually wanted to ask him if he would go with the people from their planning department. He was just curious, but hesitated for a moment and did not ask again.

"I would like to ask if I would be with your Planning Department?" Lin Qifan said casually, then got up to pick up a glass of water.

Mo Jiujiu almost squirted out a bite of rice, and looked at him calmly drinking water in front of him with a look of shock.

Is he good at reading minds? So amazing?

"No, I just asked casually, wanting to know some simple situations so as not to always ask colleagues in the company, and it's time to annoy them." She smiled and grabbed her ponytail that was tied behind her head, a little guilty.

Lin Qifan just smiled and didn't expose her.

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Lin Family.

Because Lin's mother has a bad heart and is feeling a little uncomfortable recently, Lin Qifan has not lived outside alone these days. As long as she is not busy, she will go back to the Lin family to accompany her parents.

After having dinner at Mo Jiujiujiu, Lin Qifan drove all the way back to the Lin family. When he walked into the door, Lin's mother got up and walked over to meet him: "Qifan, it's already nine o'clock, why did you come back so late? I called and asked Vina, and she said you didn't work overtime or socialize today. Where did you go?"

"I'm afraid you haven't eaten at night, so I'll keep the dishes for you in the kitchen and warm them up." Lin's mother said as she took the coat on his hand, but suddenly she smelled a very faint smell of food on him.

Lin's mother smiled suddenly and looked at her son's calm expression like a gossiping girl: "Son, whose house are you going to have dinner? Or is it a girl who made dinner for you to eat? Don't lie to mom, mom's nose is so good."

"College." Lin Qifan replied with a faint smile and walked in: "I've eaten the meal. Mom, how are you doing today? Where are your dad?"
Chapter completed!