Mo Jiujiu's excessive silence made Lin Qifan rarely curious about a woman's thoughts and couldn't help but ask lightly.

Mo Jiu paused for a while, then smiled and grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, and tried hard to cut a hole in the beach, but the hole was filled by the sand pushed by the small waves in a blink of an eye.

She boredly applied the wet pieces of sand in her hands on her calf, and said as she applied it: "Women have a lot of worries every day. Is it not enough for a Miss Jin to think enough?"

Lin Qifan looked at her quietly. She kept lowering her head and playing with the sand. He looked at her for a long time before smiling faintly.

If he really couldn't see Mo Jiujiu's thoughts, he would understand when he heard her words.

At the er company party, Gu Yufei said that he would not accept the affection of other people's girls. He could do this and just want to protect him. There was no other reason except to like him. He just took it as a joke and didn't care. He didn't want to accept the affection of Mo Jiujiu at that time, but he didn't want to childishly prove how good he was in that way.

Mo Jiujiu played with the sand while bored counting the fine grains of sand on his legs. He had not heard Lin Qifan explain anything about Miss Jin for a long time.

It seems that he is really being self-indulgent. He never thought that she was jealous of Miss Jin.

Actually, it’s right. What’s their relationship? Why is she jealous of others?

She suddenly got up, patted the fine sand on her calf and said with a smile: "I'm sleepy. Go to the lounge chair under the umbrella over there to rest. Mr. Lin, you can do it yourself."

It was not until she turned around and walked away that Lin Qifan turned his head slightly, glanced at her back, and sighed almost inaudible.

This girl is young and has a very bad temper.

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Just like the beach they are located is far from the hotel they were staying in, and tomorrow's itinerary is to go to the next city after lunch, so everyone's accommodation is arranged in a collective villa in a resort very close to the beach.

The second and third floors of the villa are houses next to each other like hotel rooms. The first floor is an entertainment hall, with many entertainment facilities, card tables and sofas, etc.

Mo Jiujiu felt uncomfortable and did not go downstairs to play with everyone. He locked himself in the room and watched TV until after 10 o'clock in the evening. Everyone had been playing for a day and was exhausted. He dispersed early to go to bed. Mo Jiujiu looked at the beach facing his window.

I have been in a bad mood these days, not all because of Lin Qifan.

Until eleven o'clock in the night, a message suddenly came from the phone.

She sat on the * with her knees in her arms, looking back at the phone that had already lit up on the screen.

‘Tomorrow is my mother’s death day. Remember to remind my father to take time to visit the grave.’

This prompt has been on her mobile phone for many years. Every year, this news will be displayed on her mobile phone at 11 o'clock the night before her mother's death.

Because if she didn't remember and didn't deliberately remind her father, she forgot to go to visit the grave. In fact, when she asked her father to visit the grave every year, her father was not particularly willing, but because she didn't want her daughter to be too sad, she would always take some time to buy a bouquet of flowers and stand in front of her mother's grave for a while.

She picked up her phone, sent a text message to her father's number, then put down her phone, and lay on her back with her limbs wide open, staring at the lights on the ceiling in a daze.

After watching for a long time, she was sleepless. She had just taken a shower not long ago, and her hair was not dry yet. She was wrapped in a knee-length bath towel. She simply picked up the bathrobe in the bathroom and put it on her body. She walked out of the villa yard with her hair disheveled hair and walked to the empty beach. She found that the countless footprints on the beach had disappeared, so she simply sat nearest to the waves, staring at the sea under the moonlight, quietly dazed.

My mother suffered from cancer at a young age and tried any kind of treatment, but she finally left them in pain.

As a child who has never had a mother since childhood, Mo Jiujiu has forgotten how she came through these years. But I vaguely remember that when I was still in elementary school, an ignorant classmate laughed at her for not having a mother. She rode directly on the student's neck and beat someone up.

Since then, no one dared to offend her again. Until she met Cao Yi in high school, Cao Yi protected her everywhere, so she put away her armor and no longer faced it alone.

Later, Cao Yi cheated on him, but she was used to such a life. She no longer beat people because others bullied her, nor would she rely on her father to suppress others because she had some money and power. She was used to calmness and had long been used to the fact that she had no mother.

My father is right, she has grown up.

The sea breeze blew by, and she narrowed her eyes, but she vaguely felt a gaze behind her. When she looked back, she saw that Lin Qifan, who was not sleeping, was immediately staring at him in shock.

Lin Qifan put his hands in his pants pockets and walked slowly over, looking at her hair blown by the sea breeze, looking like a little madman, and curled her lips: "Isn't you sleeping so late?"

"I just took a shower and my hair was not dry yet, so I came out to take a breather." She explained incoherently.

Lin Qifan frowned: "If your hair is still wet, you will come out to have a blowout. Do you want the cold to worsen?"

When I saw the sand on her legs because she was sitting here, I realized that she had just made an excuse casually.

Mo Jiujiu noticed his gaze, looked down at the fine sand on his legs, and thought to himself that it was terrible, and he would take another shower when he went back later.

"Why is Mr. Lin not sleeping?" She raised her eyes to look at him.

"Just about to sleep, I saw you blowing the sea breeze here, so I came out to see it." Lin Qifan walked over and stood in front of her. He saw her lips that were slightly white by the sea breeze: "Mo Jiujiu, your mental state and emotions are not suitable for going out for vacation. I don't want any suicide murders that happen to Gu's employees during the holiday."

Her lips twitched: "I just came out to take a breather, how could I commit suicide? You're thinking too much!" She rolled her eyes and said: "Suicide will never happen to me! I live a carefree life and am happy every day. Why do you want to commit suicide!"

Lin Qifan smiled slightly: "Do you want to go back and look in the mirror?"

Mo Jiujiu looked at him in confusion and reached out to him: "Lend me your phone."

Lin Qifan raised his eyebrows, took out his cell phone from his pants pocket and handed it to her.

She took advantage of the lights from the villa not far away to take a look at his face on the screen of his mobile phone. She found that she was pale and her hair was scattered, and she was really like a ghost. She immediately put down her phone, raised her eyes and stared at Lin Qifan who was smiling at her, and threw the phone back into his arms angrily: "Do you think the person standing here is a female ghost, who ran out to catch the ghost without sleeping in the middle of the night? Just ran out like this, Miss Jin is not angry?"

“We didn’t live together.”

"..." She had many words to beat him up, but now she is going out for vacation and everyone is going out to play together. She can ignore the differences between bosses and employees.

But his explanation was as light as if it was just an ordinary chat, but instantly made her almost run away and choke in her throat.

She was stunned for a long time before she said "Oh", blinked, turned her back to him and said, "It's too late, I'm going to bed."

As soon as he took two or three steps, Lin Qifan's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Mo Jiujiu, if you have anything to say to me directly, don't forget that the relationship between you and me is not just the boss and subordinates."

She stopped and lost her mind for a few seconds.

She slowly turned her steps with some confusion, then looked back at him and saw Lin Qifan standing where she had been standing before, with a little free and easy smile between her bright eyebrows and eyes: "If there is anything sad, don't keep it alone."

She looked at him blankly, wondering how he could see that she was very sad now.

But his footsteps were uncontrollably walking towards him until he walked in front of him, raised his face to look at the man who was much taller than him, without saying a word, just looking at him in confusion.

Seeing her stupid little look, Lin Qifan sighed lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her into his arms. While she was so shocked that she wanted to push him away, she pressed her head, letting her head press into his arms, and whispered on top of her head: "Tomorrow is your mother's death day. You miss your mother very much, so you can't sleep, right?"

Mo Jiujiu didn't know how Lin Qifan knew these things, but he was inexplicably touched his heartstrings. This may be the case with people. No matter how much pain he suffered when no one comforted him, he could bear it, but once someone came to comfort him, his tears would be unable to control himself.

She raised her toes, reached out to hold his neck, buried her face deeply in front of his chest, and said hoarsely: "I'll cry for a while, thank you, Mr. Lin."
Chapter completed!