Maybe it was because he thought too much, and he thought that Xia Cao also gave Jiang Han and Ouyang Nuo this kind of consideration for him. He would think, maybe, she would definitely give them more consideration than she gave him.

Comparing people with others will make people angry. Even if they can't make people angry, they will make people internally hurt, which will make them even more painful.

The heavy rain has become smaller, but it is still falling, and the worries have become weaker, but there are still some.

That night, Mo Mi did not go home, stayed alone in the office, and was in a daze enough. Occasionally, he would stand up from the boss's chair, slowly walk to the floor-to-ceiling window, put his hands in his pockets, and look at the lighter rain outside the window and the darker sky outside the window.

He thought that if you stay alone, you would have less worries.

He thought that if he didn't go home, he wouldn't see Xia Cao's more beautiful face, he wouldn't hear her gentle and beautiful voice, and his heart wouldn't be tortured by love. Unexpectedly, when the sky became deeper and deeper, all of his thoughts surged into his heart, making his heart blocked, stuffy, and even sour, and he couldn't help but make him miss her more and love her more...

Xia Cao, if I don’t go home, will you worry about me?

Xia Cao, I knew that among the three men, I, Nuo, Han, the one you dislike the most is me.

Xiacao, what should I do so that you will love me a little more?

…

It was 12 o'clock in the evening, and Mo Mi did not go home or call back, which inevitably made Xia Cao a little worried. He lay in bed at 10 o'clock, but at 12:30, he could not fall asleep peacefully.

This night, she slept next to Ouyang Nuo. She had insomnia. No matter how sleepy or tired Ouyang Nuo was, she chose to accompany her to insomnia. She turned her body sideways, raised her hand to touch her face very gently, raised her mouth slightly, and asked softly: "Is it because I can't sleep so late? Is it because I'm worried about being confused?"

"Yeah." She nodded honestly, thinking about something, and frowned faintly, "No, do you think something is wrong with this period of time?"

Ouyang Nuo thought about it and shook his head, "No, he has just returned later than before."

"..." She stopped talking, as if she had a sudden premonition of something. She blinked thoughtfully, then slowly closed her eyes... He said something.

Mystery, this is the first night you haven’t come home. In the past, no matter how late you work, you will go home. Why don’t you go home tonight? It’s just that it rained tonight, so don’t you go home?

There are many things, once there is a first time, there will be a second time, and the third time. If you don’t go home tonight, maybe one night, you won’t go home again, right?

I'm confused. During this period, I always feel that there are things in your heart. What are you hiding in your heart? Could it be... you have an affair?

"Uh 7e" Thinking of this, she was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

Ouyang Nuo was awakened by her, and quickly opened his eyes and looked at her worriedly, "Xia Cao, what's wrong?"

"Oh, no, nothing, I, I have a nightmare." She shook her head, said in a daze, and then pretended to be fine and closed her eyes and went to bed.

Ouyang Nuo didn't doubt anything, for fear that she would have nightmares, so he stretched out his arm to hug her gently, and said softly in her ear: "Xia Cao, don't sleep with confidence. If I hold you, you won't have nightmares..."

…

The next day, Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han had breakfast and went to work as usual. At home, Xia Cao and three children were left.

The rain last night has become a thing of the past. The sky cleared up at seven or eight in the morning. At nine o'clock, the sky was blue and white clouds were floating. Looking around, everything seemed so beautiful.

Xia Cao packed the kitchen and immediately returned to the hall to Ruixing. Ruiyue played with the puzzle of intelligence. After playing for a while, she remembered that the night had passed. Mo Mi had not called a phone call yet. This made her think of an affair again. She was uneasy and immediately picked up the phone and dialed Mo Mi's cell phone...

"Hello, the phone number you called has been turned off..."

Shut down? Shut down? Mystery, how could you shut down? Could it be that you really had an affair?

Her heart skipped a beat. The more she thought about it, the more she felt uncomfortable. After thinking for a while, she quickly changed into a pure white dress, hugged Ouyang Jianyu, who was three months old, and then hurried out with two beautiful daughters who had learned to walk.

…

Mo Mi’s company is located in a prosperous area. His company, Xia Cao, was only visited on the day his company was established.

In a blink of an eye, his company has been established for almost two years. In the past two years, his company has grown particularly fast, from more than ten employees to more than two thousand employees. Many industry insiders can say that it is a miracle for him and his company.

The scene of Xia Cao holding a baby son in his hand and holding two baby daughters will make people unable to help but think of the guerrillas in his vocational life. When she brought her children into the Momi Company building, many people would look at her unconsciously, occasionally pointing and talking a few words.

In the past few years, she has experienced all kinds of major events. She doesn't care too much about other people's surprise eyes and mocking words. When those who talk about themselves do not exist, she takes her children into the elevator and presses the highest floor.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, two young women in tight work clothes squeezed in.

The two women were quite pretty. They looked at her holding a son and holding two daughters in surprise, and then they started chatting happily.

"Hahaha, Xiaona, you must have been in the office last night and didn't go home?" the woman in black work clothes asked excitedly.

"I'm 100% sure, haha, I bought the breakfast for Mr. Mo today." A woman named Xiaona wore a gray work clothes and nodded repeatedly, "Haha, Mr. Mo would rather live in the office than go home last night, because she must have had a separation from his wife."

"Hahaha, so we have the chance to be Mr. Mo's new wife, right?"

"Hehehehe, yes, yes, then, I will be bigger and you will be smaller."

When Xia Cao heard this, he could no longer listen. He coughed "Cough 7e" and asked politely with a smile: "Two ladies, sorry, I'll disturb you."

She suddenly spoke, and the two women stopped talking, turned their faces one after another, and looked at her in confusion.

"Is there anything you have to do?" the woman named Xiaona asked with some displeasure.

"I want to ask you, aren't you still in the office at this time?"

When she heard her ask about Mo Mi’s whereabouts, Xiaona’s eyes became cautious, “You… know us Mr. Mo?”

"Hehe, yes, I know you Mr. Mo." She smiled with certainty.

"Are you familiar with us Mr. Mo?" another woman asked with a bad look.

"Haha, I'm very familiar with him. I personally made the breakfast he had yesterday morning." She told the truth with a gentle whisper.

Hearing this, the two women were obviously stunned, then looked at each other and asked nervously, "Who are you, Mr. Mo?"

"I am his wife." She said with a beautiful and decent smile on her face, looking at the two of them who changed color in an instant, "Hahaha, he said last night that he would work all night in the office. I felt sorry for him. Today I specially brought my son and daughters to pick him up early to get him home from get off work."

"..." The two women were stunned.

‘Ding’, at this moment, the elevator reached the highest floor. She took her children out of the elevator door. When she turned around, she saw the woman named Xiaona with her head down and followed her out of the elevator uneasy. She slowed down and asked with a smile: “Xiaona, did you really buy my husband’s breakfast today?”

"Old, President, Mrs. President, yes." Thinking of the words she said to her good sister in the elevator, Xiaona didn't dare to look up at her, and she stuttered with simple words.

"Xiao Na, why are you stuttering?" She looked at her face and asked in confusion with a frown, "What are you afraid of?"

"Madam of the President, I, I..."

"Xiao Na, just say whatever you have, just say it." She raised the corners of her mouth and said with a generous and gentle look.

"Madam, you must be very angry when you heard my conversation with my good sister in the elevator, right?" Xiaona bit her lip secretly and mustered up the courage to ask this sentence.

"Haha, I'm very angry," she admitted.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I just said whatever I said in the elevator." Knowing her identity, Xiaona was very afraid of her, "I beg you, don't let President Mo fire me."

"Don't worry, I won't let my husband publicly remove you." She said with a smile without hesitation, then took out her cell phone, "Xiao Na, what's your phone number? It's fate to know each other, we will be friends in the future. If you have time, let's go shopping together."

Xiaona was flattered and stunned for a while before she said incredible: "Madam, my phone number is 1599."

"You remember mine too, mine is 13188." Xia Cao was always kind and smiled, and his rosy face always showed a glimmer of happiness. "Xiao Na, what's wrong with my husband's company or what's wrong with my husband in the company? Please call me in the future."

"Madam, don't worry, I will."

"We are already friends, so don't call me the president's wife. Just call me Xia Cao."

"Haha, OK, Mrs. President."

"Haha, why do you still call me the President's wife?"

"Haha, summer grass."

"Hahaha, that's right. The name is much more intimate." She smiled intimately, "My husband should be in the office now, right?"

"Mr. Mo is having a meeting in the conference room now, not in the office." Xiaona said confidently, "Xia Cao, I will take you to Mr. Mo's office now, please."

"Haha, OK."

...

As Xiaona said, Mo Mi was not in the office, but in the conference room. During this period, Xia Cao and his children were waiting for him in his luxurious office.

Ruixing and Ruiyue arrived in Mo Mi's office and became lively. They climbed on the sofa, climbed on the ground, and ran to Mo Mi's wide desk, stretched out their hands and rushed to get the documents on it.

Ouyang Jianyu was hungry again, Xia Cao was holding him and raising his breasts. He looked up and saw Ruixing. The two sisters of Ruiyue brought all the documents on Mo Mi’s desk to the ground. He was quite angry, "Ruixing, Ruiyue, why did you get Mi’s father’s documents to the ground? Come over quickly and come to your mother."

The two little guys were obedient. When they heard her say this, they immediately called their mother and ran towards her with a smile.

“Hehehe 7e mother 7e mother 7e”

“Hehehe 7e, Mom 7e”

"Sit down quickly." She carried them to the comfortable sofa and looked at the documents that were taken to the ground by them. While feeding Ouyang Jianyu, she taught them political classes. "Ruixing, Ruiyue, we can't read other people's things before others' permission. Next time, we are not allowed to do this."

"Mom, my dad is not someone else. Why can't we just flip through his stuff?" Sister Ruixing raised her head and asked in confusion as she looked at her face.

"Hehe, mom, I am obsessed with my father's things. My sister and I are serious about it, not randomly." My sister Ruiyue also raised her head and looked at her and said with a smile.

"..." She was asked and thought to herself, these two little guys are less than two years old, why are their heads so flexible? After thinking about it, he said: "Miss Dad is not someone else. Before we get his consent, we can't just flip through his things or flip through other people's things. Do you know? Listen to my mother, this bad habit must be changed."

"oh."

"Mom, I get it."

Under her patient guidance, both little guys also knew that what they had done was wrong.

Unexpectedly, after an hour, Mo Mi still didn't return to the office. After waiting for so long, Ouyang Jianyu, who had drunk enough milk, fell asleep. Ruixing, who had played enough, and Ruiyue, also fell asleep.

Ruixing and Ruiyue slept on the sofa. Xia Cao hugged Ouyang Jianyu and placed it between the two sisters. He found a Mo Mi coat in the office and covered the three siblings. He made sure that they would not catch a cold. Then he walked to the desk and squatted down to pick up the documents that Ruixing and Ruiyue took to the ground.

At this moment, the office door opened with a creaking sound. Mo Mi walked in with a contract with no expression. Suddenly, she saw a woman in a white dress squatting on the ground to pick up documents. The handsome face without expression instantly showed a look of surprise and confusion. Then, in her heart, she felt mixed emotions again, stopped and stood four meters away from her, looking at her with her charming long and long phoenix eyes open.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and footsteps, Xia Cao quickly turned his head to look at him, saw his somewhat confused face, glanced at the treasures sleeping on the sofa, and smiled at him, "Hehe, mysterious, Ruixing, Ruiyue playful, and got all your documents to the ground."
To be continued...