Chapter 11 (1/2)

Her identity Mistress

Mo Sangsang's face was a little white. He lowered his head and said softly, ”I know.” Then, she grabbed the card tightly, until there was a slight pain in her palm, she lowered her head and asked, ”is there anything else?”

If not, can she go out?

Song shaonan did not speak, nor did he act.

Mo Sangsang waited for a while in the same place. He was sure that he didn't have any orders, so he turned from him with his head down, went to the gate, pulled it open and quickly went out.

It was not until the sound of the door being closed that song shaonan suddenly closed his eyes and stood in the same place. Instead of going back to the room, he went directly to the window and looked out. After a while, he saw Mo Sangsang's thin body walking out of the door.

When Mo Sangsang came back from shopping, song shaonan was no longer in the living room.

She was so happy in the bottom of her heart, could it be that he had left?

After all, it's impossible for an identity like song shaonan to have only one property.

Just before the joy from the bottom of Mo Sangsang's heart had time to disperse, her eyes inadvertently swept to the study on the second floor, and the joy on her face suddenly froze.

Inside the slightly closed door of the study, there was a little light

She sighed. First she put a lot of things into the refrigerator, and then she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After everything was ready, she slowly went up to the second floor and stood at the door of the study. When she was about to reach out and knock, she stopped again.

Although it's not that I haven't called Mr. song before, and I've called him several times, but in this space, this place, especially the words that I'm about to say, also called Mr. Song, I always feel that something is wrong.

Mo Sangsang hesitated for a while, but he didn't think how to call him the most appropriate name. Finally, he simply planned to follow the previous name. First, he knocked on the door of the study, and then he called out: ”Mr. Song, dinner is ready.”

There was no movement inside.

Mo Sangsang waited for a while, not sure if the people inside heard it, but was about to call again. A faint voice came from inside.

After a while, the door of the study was opened from inside, and song shaonan's tall body appeared in her sight.

Mo Sangsang just stood at the door of the study, very close to the door. At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and they were almost close to each other. Even Mo Sangsang clearly smelled the fresh breath from the man.

Song shaonan probably did not expect that she just stood at the door, and the whole person was also stunned.

So they stood face to face, very close to each other, breathing and smelling each other.

The atmosphere gradually changed