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    Chapter 7

    When the sound of a car was heard outside the window, Mo Shuang looked at the cabinet in the study room, trying to find some records about the past.  When she heard the noise, she put down what she was doing, walked to the window and took a look, and saw Zhuo Weilan stumbling away.

    You are not injured, are you?

    She felt worried, ran downstairs, and ran into the yard without even changing her shoes.

    Zhuo Weilan didn't go home properly, and was stuck in the middle of the path, listening to the people next to him talking, his cheeks were red, and he looked obedient.

    "Who are you?" Mo Shuang was confused for a moment. He didn't care whether he knew Tan Shaoshi who sent him home before losing his memory. He just asked the question regardless of what he was thinking.

    Tan Shaoshi did not answer, but Zhuo Weilan raised his hand, pointed at her nose and laughed, "Haha! It's finally your turn to wait for me at home!"

    Mo Shuang was stunned.

    "My name is Tan Shaoshi, and I am Wei Lan's colleague." Tan Shaoshi reacted first and pressed down Zhuo Weilan's hand that was about to poke her face, "Weilan is drunk and can't stand still. I'm just helping you. Please  I did not mean."

    Others were polite, so Mo Shuang didn't worry about talking face to face. Zhuo Weilan, who was worried about falling to the ground, walked over and stretched out his hand, wanting to help his wife back home, "Thank you for your hard work."  Yes, let me do it."

    When she hugged her, Zhuo Weilan was quite obedient. After seeing her face clearly, he automatically put his arm around her shoulders, tilted his head and leaned against her, and murmured vaguely, "Mo Shuang"

    If it weren¡¯t for the overpowering smell of alcohol, it would have been a pretty cute scene.

    Mo Shuang adjusted her posture, stood up and tried to take two steps. When she felt it was stable, she politely said to Tan Shaoshi, "Thank you for sending her back."

    "You're welcome." Tan Shaoshi raised the shopping bag in her hand, "This belongs to Weilan, can I help you take it in?"

    Mo Shuang was already struggling to hold Zhuo Weilan with both hands, so she went to get the bag without any show of strength. She nodded her thanks and invited Tan Shaoshi to come into the house with her.

    Zhuo Weilan is usually lazy. He can lie down but not sit, and he can sit but not stand. When he is drunk, he shrinks to a comfortable place. As soon as he touches the soft sofa, he immediately stops hugging Mo Shuang and twists his body to take a pillow.  Pillow, fall asleep as soon as you close your eyes.

    "Please sit down." Mo Shuang said politely to Tan Shaoshi, "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

    Tan Shaoshi smiled and shook her head, "No, I'll ask the taxi driver to wait outside. You can't stay too long."

    Mo Shuang thought for a moment, "Then I'll take you out."

    Pushing and refusing was not the answer. Tan Shaoshi agreed and followed Mo Shuang out the door.

    Their voices and footsteps disturbed Zhuo Weilan.

    "Hey!" Zhuo Weilan opened his eyes a little, and happened to see the scene of two people walking together. He sat up and glared at Mo Shuang with an unhappy face and shouted, "Where are you going!"

    Facing a drunk person, Tan Shaoshi gave up communicating, but Mo Shuang patiently explained, "I'll give one to your friend."

    She specifically pointed out "your friend", but she didn't understand how confused drunk people can be.

    "Woo~" Zhuo Weilan twisted into something else, covered his face and slapped him, "You are going to run away from my friend"

    The effect was counterproductive. Mo Shuang was depressed and took a look at the distance between himself and Tan Shaoshi, which was two steps away.

    "Something is not right with Weilan." Tan Shaoshi knew very well that Zhuo Weilan was drunk and crazy, "I'll go out by myself. You take good care of her. Goodbye."

    Mo Shuang saw that Tan Shaoshi was in a hurry to go home, so she helped open the door and showed some courtesy to guests, "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

    Within a few seconds, Zhuo Weilan couldn't wait any longer. He hugged the pillow and kicked his legs, screaming, "Mo Shuang~ You don't want me anymore~"

    "I'm here." Mo Shuang closed the door and trotted back, squatting in front of the sofa and holding Zhuo Weilan's hand.

    Zhuo Weilan felt the warmth coming from her palm, smiled with satisfaction, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

    Mo Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the leather bag that Zhuo Weilan had kicked away out of temper.

    There were a lot of things in the bag. It fell to the ground and some things fell out.  As luck would have it, among the scattered things was a small red book with the three characters "Marriage Certificate" printed on the cover.

    Mo Shuang picked it up, opened it and took a look, and saw two smiling faces.

    Her eyes only stayed on herself taking the photo for a second, and then she took a closer look at Zhuo Weilan in the photo. She had shoulder-length hair, rounder cheeks, and a somewhat green look. She quietly tilted her head and approached the person next to her.

    "Well" Mo Shuang looked at the marriage certificate quietly. Zhuo Weilan couldn't calm down and lay down.Take Mo Shuang to the cloakroom.  Walking to the cabinet, she used the mirror to see Mo Shuang's blank expression, and a word came to her mind.

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    "Now." Zhuo Weilan had an idea and pulled out a childish little bear one-piece pajamas, "This is yours."

    Mo Shuang took it, looked through it and looked at her suspiciously.

    Zhuo Weilan held her head high and felt confident, "Really, you really like to wear them."

    "Oh." Mo Shuang opened the zipper.

    "You change here, I'm going to take a shower."

    Zhuo Weilan took her clothes and went to the bathroom, using hot water to wash away the smell of alcohol, feeling much refreshed.  She wiped her hair and came out, and heard noises in the room. She expected that Mo Shuang was still inside, trying to sleep in the same room. She sighed and walked over quickly, "Mo Shuang, you can't"

    Her words were stuck.

    Because Mo Shuang really wore the furry one-piece pajamas and a hat, and was sitting by the bed waiting.

    Zhuo Weilan glanced at the round ears standing up on the nightcap, then looked at the soft little ball of tail on the back of the nightgown. When she saw Mo Shuang's innocent expression, she was stunned and couldn't finish her words.

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