Xingyun glanced roughly, and inside, um, how should I put it, there is a kind of messy beauty.

The coffee table is filled with some inspiration for music scores and essays, and the clean floor is also full of paper. The instruments used for guitar, bass, violin, etc. are scattered in a corner on the floor. Lying quietly, or Leaning on the edge of the sofa, he was standing crookedly.

There are also many things that should not be in the lobby, such as sunglasses, peaked caps, books and exercise equipment.

Xing Yun's eyelids jumped.

Although I learned about Mo Qingxun's character and habits from Li Jie, but now, Xingyun still can't connect this scene with the man behind him who looks very cold and noble at first glance.

Fortunately, Li Jie told her the room distribution map of this single-family villa before, otherwise she doesn't know where to start now.

"I'm hungry."

Mo Qingxun was wearing pajamas, and the neckline was loosely open to his chest because of the owner's indifference, revealing the tight and firm muscles inside. The above picture was drunk with drunken eyes because she had just woken up, and her ascetic handsome face was dyed with a hint of red, which looked very attractive.

Xing Yun originally planned to clean up the mess before cooking and let Mo Qingxun sleep for a while, but since the boss said the needs, Xing Yun, as a competent employee, of course, must give priority to the needs of the boss .

Xingyun nodded, turned around and saw Mo Qingxun, who was leaning against the wall and yawning, her eyes were startled.

This is too foul!

Fortunately, there are no other people here. According to Brother Jie, the former assistants are all boys. Otherwise, Xingyun really has the urge to hide the person in front of her.

But as long as Xingyun thinks about it carefully, she will understand that Li Jie has revealed that the former assistants were all scared away by the cold air on Mo Qingxun's body, and there is no chance to see his real appearance.

In just a moment, Xing Yun looked away casually and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

She actually knew, after all, she had memorized the "map" that Li Jie gave her.

Mo Qingxun silently pointed at the door of a room.

Xingyun smiled at Mo Qingxun, "Mr. Mo, go wash up first, breakfast will be ready soon."

Then he walked to the kitchen hand in hand.

Mo Qingxun looked at Xingyun's back, tilted his head, and touched his lower eyelid with erratic eyes, and murmured in a beautiful and clear voice:

"Is it conspicuous..."

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Xingyun finished breakfast in the kitchen, warmed up a glass of milk, put the breakfast on the table, and planned to call Mo Qingxun.

Mo Qingxun had already taken a shower and changed his clothes. He sat on the sofa in the hall, picked up a piece of music that seemed to have just been completed, and hummed in a low voice.

Xingyun blinked and called softly, "Mr. Mo, let's have breakfast first."

Mo Qingxun nodded, neatly put down the manuscript in his hand, got up and walked to the dining table.

He pulled out the chair and sat down, looking at the rich and delicious breakfast, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

These seem to be his favorites, and they are exactly the same as his cooking methods.

In fact, Mo Qingxun's cooking techniques are excellent, just to avoid Li Jie knowing that he will often let him, a lazy person, cook in the future, and he hasn't cooked for a long time.

"you......"

Mo Qingxun pursed his lips, and a different emotion flashed in his heart.