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Chapter 334 Accidental Hug

When he heard the first doorbell ring, he thought he was hallucinating.

But the second doorbell rang immediately afterward.

He walked over, puzzled, holding his phone.

Who would come to Sanshui Villa at this hour? Could it be that Shiwu knew he hadn't eaten dinner and brought it to him himself?

However, the phone suddenly connected the next moment, and Fifteen's voice came from the quiet living room: "Young Master, what is it?"

Mo Yuan paused slightly as he walked towards the door, and after a moment's hesitation, asked, "Where are you now?"

"I just got home. As you instructed, I delivered the steak to the Yin family and went straight home. I just arrived. Is there anything I can help you with?"

The doorbell was still ringing outside. When Mo Yuan heard this, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's nothing."

If it's not the fifteenth, then who could it be?

Mo Yuan suddenly had a feeling that the person at the door was probably the person he most wanted to see at that moment.

His heart inexplicably started beating faster, and he quickened his pace towards the door—

Outside the door, He Suye, carrying the box of steaks that Fifteen had delivered, rang the doorbell. Zhang Jie and Miaomiao stood behind her.

However, after ringing the doorbell twice, there was still no response from inside.

"Is Mr. Mo still at the company?" Sister Zhang asked.

He Suye was puzzled: "He's never gotten off work this late before, he probably didn't hear it."

As she spoke, she reached out to press the doorbell again.

However, before her finger could even touch the doorbell button, the door was pulled open from the inside.

He Suye only smelled a burning smell coming from the doorway. Before she could react, she was hugged tightly by the person who came out.

She instinctively tried to struggle, but then she heard Mo Yuan's voice beside her ear: "You're back..."

He Suye froze, completely stunned after hearing that seemingly aggrieved voice.

On her way here, she had imagined many possible reactions from Mo Yuan: perhaps he would be happy, perhaps he would be angry, or perhaps he would simply ask calmly, "Why are you back again?" But she never expected it to be like this.

Sister Zhang, who was standing behind the two, was stunned when she saw this scene, but she quickly reacted, reached out and covered He Miao's hand, and quietly led He Miao into the house past the two of them.

He Suye only came to her senses after Sister Zhang entered the room. Somewhat annoyed, she pushed Mo Yuan's chest and said, "Mo Yuan, let go of me..."

Mo Yuan seemed to snap out of a dream, releasing He Suye from his embrace. His obsidian-like eyes shone brightly, and he uttered the same question: "You're back?"

This time, his tone was much more normal than last time.

He Suye almost thought a stray dog ​​had jumped on her.

Wait, how could she associate Mo Yuan with a stray dog?

Putting aside her inner thoughts, He Suye tried her best to act as if nothing had happened, and calmly explained, "I've been thinking about it, and I think Jiang Yichuan is definitely still after me, so I think it's better to move back in. I just don't know if it will bother you..."

"It's your absence that's bothering me." Mo Yuan stared at her intently, then suddenly said, "He Suye, I'm hungry."

He Suye exclaimed in surprise, "Huh?" and then heard Sister Zhang's voice from inside: "My God, how could this steak be so burnt?"

He Suye saw Mo Yuan's expression stiffen for a moment, then he laughed and said to her, "You forgot after making a phone call."

For some reason, four words suddenly popped into He Suye's mind: lonely elderly people.

He Suye tried hard to suppress the urge to laugh, raised the steak box in her hand, and said, "Luckily, I also brought the box that you asked Fifteen to bring me. Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to eat steak? I'll cook it."

She entered the room first, unaware that a smile suddenly appeared on Mo Yuan's lips. Unlike his usual gentle smile, this smile was soft and warm, as if it could melt glaciers.

Dinner was pan-fried steak, which He Suye cooked herself.

Frying steak isn't a technical skill, and she finished it in no time. She even rummaged through the cupboards and found a bottle of ketchup. When she brought the steak out of the kitchen after plating it, she saw Mo Yuan sitting on the sofa making a phone call.

He held a phone in one hand and a cigarette between the other. His angular face was shrouded in smoke. His eyes, though not large, were beautifully shaped and half-closed, casting shadows on his eyelids.

Seeing that she had come out, Mo Yuan immediately stubbed out his cigarette and said to the person on the phone, "Anyway, keep an eye on this project. If you feel anything is wrong, let me know immediately. Also, keep me informed about the situation with the marketing department."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Yuan abruptly ended the call and walked over to her, asking, "Is it ready?"

He Suye put down the knife and fork, nodded and said, "Try it, it's medium-rare, and I even added some ketchup for you."

"Tomato sauce?" A hint of difficulty crossed Mo Yuan's face. He liked to eat everything stir-fried with tomatoes, but he disliked tomato sauce.

He Suye was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Don't you like ketchup?"

"No!" Mo Yuan said decisively, picking up his knife and fork. "I'm just curious how you knew I love ketchup the most."

He Suye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I knew you liked tomatoes, so I guessed you'd like ketchup. Do you want some more? I can add some more for you?"

"No, no need, that's enough." Mo Yuan cut a piece of steak without changing his expression, put it in his mouth and chewed it. Before He Suye could ask, he exclaimed, "It's delicious."

"That's good." He Suye breathed a sigh of relief, sat down and said, "You finish eating first, and then I have something to tell you."

Mo Yuan immediately put down his knife and fork: "You speak."

"You finish eating first. Didn't you just say you were hungry?"

Upon hearing the word "just now," both of them froze, as if they were back in the moment of their embrace.

"Cough—" Mo Yuan coughed and said, "Back then... I didn't think it through."

"I know." He Suye nodded calmly, but her ears turned red.

Mo Yuan's expression wasn't much better; he looked away and focused on eating his steak.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He had only hugged He Suye, but his heart was pounding like it was going to explode.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, but not in an unpleasant way. It was a strange atmosphere that made your heart race, like the blooming of azaleas—you wanted to smell them, yet you were shy.

Mo Yuan finished his steak before he could even fully taste it. He put down his fork and asked, "What did you say you wanted to tell me?"

He Suye briefly explained that Duan Lingling was going to sue Yin Tibang, and then said, "I didn't originally intend to get involved in this matter, but guess who my grandmother's backer is?"

Mo Yuan raised an eyebrow as he looked at He Suye's suddenly somber expression: "Jiang Yichuan?"

He Suye shook her head: "It's not him, but it's very close. You would never guess who it is."

"Oh?" Mo Yuan seemed suddenly intrigued and asked, "What reward will you give me if I guess who it is?"

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