The next morning, I woke up late at the National Day. Chen Nanyan had already disappeared on the other side of the bed. He stretched out his hand and placed it on one side. The cold temperature showed that the man had already gotten up.

Eleven was stunned for a second, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, changed clothes, and washed up.

In the living room.

Mo Xiaojing and Chen Nanyan sat opposite each other, as if they were talking about some business.

Eleven's movements were very light, but they still attracted the attention of the two of them.

Compared to when I saw him at the company yesterday, Mo Xiaojing is wearing a very daily life today. She has a black dress and her hair is tied high, looking capable and attractive.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something, Chen Nanyan also wore a black dress today, his slender body and perfect proportions are impeccable.

In this way, the two of them looked like they were wearing couple outfits.

Look at yourself again, a blue shirt with a skirt, canvas shoes, and long hair is casually spread behind your waist.

I suddenly smiled, a very light smile, with a hint of sarcasm.

"woke up."

The low voice pulled back Eleven's thoughts, and she smiled: "Well, have you disturbed?"

Before Chen Nanyan could reply, Mo Xiaojing had already stood up from the sofa. She looked a little taller than Eleven in high heels.

"Good morning, madam."

Eleven smiled unabated: "Mott helped, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Xiaojing's expression was calm on her face. Hearing this, she said indifferently: "Madam, you are polite, it's all I should do."

At eleven o'clock, he pointed to the kitchen: "I'll go have a glass of water, you guys talk about you."

"Okay, madam."

Eleven smiled slightly, but didn't look at what Chen Nanyan looked like, and walked straight to the kitchen.

When visiting parents, they usually only bring a bouquet of flowers on their own.

This time it was Mo Xiaojing who prepared it, and there were a lot more things.

But from beginning to end, Eleven never touched those things, she just held the bunch of pansies she bought halfway.

At 12 noon, Eleventh and Chen Nanyan came out of the cemetery.

Mo Xiaojing was still waiting there.

"Mr. Chen, Madam."

Chen Nanyan nodded, and said nothing.

Eleven said politely, "It's delayed the morning of Mott's helper."

Mo Xiaojing lowered her head slightly, and looked respectful and polite: "Madam is serious, this is what I should do."

"Mott Assistant is so outstanding, there should be many suitors around him."

Mo Xiaojing looked up slightly, her eyes fell on Eleven's plain face, pausing for several seconds.

"Thank you for your praise, my wife, I have no excellence, nor any suitors."

Eleven pursed his lips and smiled faintly, his words were so easy-going that it was impossible to make mistakes: "Mott helper is modest, I am afraid that there are no suitors, but those people are not the ones in Mott helper's heart."

Mo Xiaojing's expression changed slightly because of Eleven's words.

She bit her lip and didn't say anything.

Eleven Shaoyan, what I said today is already the limit.

She still understands it until the time comes.

As for whether Mo Xiaojing understood her words, that was Mo Xiaojing's business.

On the way back from the cemetery, Mo Xiaojing drove and reported the next itinerary to Chen Nanyan.

The car lasted fifteen minutes, and received a call from the crew on Eleventh.

When asked if she couldn't pass the afternoon, she was just an intern. Even if Chen Nanyan was in contact, she shouldn't be absent at will.

So when passing the intersection, Eleven spoke slowly to Mo Xiaojing in front: "Assistant Mott will just put me down at the intersection in front."
Chapter completed!