Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

After An Ting finished changing his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, Mokoliluo was standing at the door waiting for him.

He was wearing a white sweatshirt. The moment he walked out, the feeling of youth that hit his face made Mokoliluo's heart tighten and his breathing stopped unconsciously for a moment.

An Ting saw Mokoliluo staring at him and thought there was something dirty on his face, so he quickly asked: "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face? Or am I wearing my clothes inside out?"

He reached out and touched the hat behind him. The hat of the sweatshirt was on the back, indicating that it was not worn inside out. So why did Mokoliluo keep staring at him?

“It’s not worn inside out, it looks great.”

He was praising him for looking good...

An Ting lowered his head and pursed his lips with a smile, then raised his head again. Unexpectedly, he would meet Mokoliluo's deep and affectionate eyes.

These eyes, this look, seemed familiar to An Ting.

Did he remember something?

"Let's go eat first."

Mokoliluo naturally took An Ting's hand and walked to the dining table. They were like lovers who had been together for a long time, and every movement was so natural.

After sitting down, Mocolillo immediately asked the waiter to take his order.

"Look at what you want to eat. I'll eat the same thing as you."

Mokoliluo handed the initiative into the hands of An Ting, who didn't hesitate, took the menu and started ordering.

"Does Mr. Mo have any taboos?"

"No, you can order whatever you want."

"it is good."

After An Ting finished ordering the meal, Mokoli Luoduo asked, "Would you like some juice? Or red wine?"

In such an ambiguous atmosphere, the private dining room is paired with a candlelight dinner. If there is no red wine, something seems to be missing.

"Then let's order another bottle of wine."

"it is good."

Mocolillo asked the waiter for another bottle of red wine.

"Okay sir, please wait a moment."

……

After eating the meal for nearly an hour, Mokoliluo looked at An Ting wiping his mouth with a wet wipe and asked, "Are you full? If you are still not full, you can order more."

An Ting burped in front of Mokolillo and said with a smile, "I'm full. I feel like I'm full. The food here is delicious. I can't help but eat more."

"If you still want to eat, we can come again next time."

next time?

He said next time?

What do you mean?

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean..."

"An Ting."

"how?"

Mokoliluo kept staring into his eyes for a long time before asking the words that had been in his heart for a long time.

"Are you single now?"

"I am." An Ting replied without hesitation.

Mokoliluo didn't expect An Ting to answer him like this, and he was even more convinced of Zuo Ying's words.

However, he did not expose An Ting, but asked him, "Do you like money or shares?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Just asking, do you prefer money or shares? Or something else?"

An Ting couldn't understand Mokoliluo's expression, let alone why he suddenly asked such a question.

Seeing that Mokoliluo had been waiting for his answer, he simply thought about it and replied with a smile: "If you have to choose between money and shares, I definitely prefer shares. Shares are durable, as long as the company does not collapse. , I will always have money, isn’t it better than cash?”

Mokoliluo nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, I understand."

"Ah? What do you know?"

At this moment, An Ting was even more confused and had no idea what was going on with Mokoliluo.

"It's okay." Mokoliluo gave An Ting a glass of red wine, "You said you were single."

"Ah."

"Okay, I believe you."

Mokoliluo said he believed in An Ting, but in his heart he was already thinking about how to squeeze Zeng Minghao and Xu Siming out of An Ting's life.