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    Zhuo Weilan originally felt that she was quite worthless. After waiting hundreds of times for the news that Mo Shuang was coming home, she still sat in the living room and listened to what was going on outside. She still jumped up at the slightest sign of trouble and opened the door with all her strength.  Welcome at the door.

    The moment she saw Mo Shuang walking leisurely, she thought history was repeating itself. She lowered her head and was depressed: After waiting so many times, why didn't she remember better and ran up to her like a little pet?  To please the master?

    Zhuo Weilan had just fallen into the vicious circle of self-contempt when she was pulled out by a sweet "wife".

    Mo Shuang not only called his wife, but also threw the things on hand aside and opened his arms to hug her.

    Zhuo Weilan was held in his arms in a daze, and he confirmed with the real touch that all this was not an illusion, but he still couldn't come to his senses, "Youwhy did you suddenly"

    "Huh?" Mo Shuang asked her close to her ear.

    Being blown by the warm breath, Zhuo Weilan couldn't hear the question clearly. She felt itchy and trembling, and her heart was disturbed. All that was left was Mo Shuang's increasingly tight arms and rapid breathing.

    She bit her lip, nestled in her arms and peeked around.

    At the dining table not far away, Aunt Fang will cook the food and bring it to you. You can see the situation at the gate with a casual glance. There are not many decorations in front of the yard and the view is wide. A car just drove by. I don¡¯t know if you saw it.  they.

    When Aunt Fang's footsteps sounded, Zhuo Weilan felt embarrassed, pushed Mo Shuang and said, "Okay."

    Mo Shuang reluctantly let go, picked up the briefcase on the ground, dusted it, and smoothed out the wrinkles.

    Seeing this scene, Zhuo Weilan could finally understand how excited Mo Shuang was just now - in order to hug her, Mo Shuang was able to overcome his obsessive-compulsive disorder and throw things on the ground at will?

    It¡¯s true that if you live long enough, you can see everything.

    "Are there documents inside?" Zhuo Weilan stared at it for a long time, curious, "Are you going to work tonight?"

    Mo Shuang shook his head, led her to the living room, opened the bag and showed what was inside, "This is the information on the people I may come into contact with at work. This is the main summary of the work content. This is the plan for the Baoleng project. This is  Schedule in recent months"

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, "Who gave it to you?"

    "Some of them were dug out of the cabinet in the study, and some were prepared by Assistant Chen." Mo Shuang explained, "After Dad left, I felt uneasy, so I dug out the documents at home and looked at them again, and asked Assistant Chen to sort them out."

    "Oh." Zhuo Weilan didn't care much and responded perfunctorily.

    Mo Shuang took the initiative to tell me everything, "A little after two o'clock, dad called me to go to a meeting."

    Zhuo Weilan was shocked, "He won't think that you have recovered your memory and let you go to work, right?"

    "He didn't mention returning to work, but just asked me to summarize the regular weekly meeting. Maybe he was unhappy after hearing the threat and wanted to find an opportunity to embarrass me in front of everyone."

    "Oh my god." Zhuo Weilan thought this analysis was quite reasonable, "What should we do?"

    Mo Shuang smiled and said proudly, "I memorized Assistant Chen's script. I didn't have stage fright and performed very well."

    "You only asked for a summary?" Zhuo Weilan didn't hear Mo Shuang's rising tone. He was worried that the 18-year-old student Mo would go to the  Does it embarrass you?"

    "After asking the question, I read the information and had some impressions, but I can still answer it."

    Zhuo Weilan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you had a premonition and prepared in advance."

    Mo Shuang did not follow her to relax, but moved to sit closer, looking at her eagerly, and suddenly added, "There is a lot of information, I endured the shaking in the car, and I didn't finish reading a page and wrote it down."

    This scene is somewhat familiar.

    Zhuo Weilan stared at Mo Shuang's shining eyes for a moment, thinking about it carefully, and was finally reminded by a similar smile that she remembered - Mo Shuang also approached her like this after memorizing the contents of the diary last time.  , asking for praise with a proud look on his face.

    "That's amazing." She quickly praised Mianzi, "Well done~"

    Mo Shuang smiled with satisfaction. She was too proud. She took a document on the coffee table and started to show it off, "For example, this one"

    Zhuo Weilan glanced at the dense black characters, her head felt dizzy, and she didn't listen to what Mo Shuang said after that. When Aunt Fang said "the meal is ready", she immediately stood up and said, "Wash your hands and eat."

    "Okay." Mo Shuang was not angry and folded the unfolded documents again.

    Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang¡¯s serious look, and MoZhi answered quickly, "Hello?"

    Zhuo Weilan used the external broadcast, "Good evening, director, I am Zhuo Weilan. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I have something to do at home. Can the revised draft be submitted a day later?"

    Yu Zhi smiled, "It doesn't matter."

    "Thank you, Director."

    "Don't change it yet." Yu Zhi added, "The company has a new custom customer, and he has designated you to design it."

    Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "Really!"

    ¡°Well, it¡¯s about this afternoon. I¡¯ll send you my contact information, and you can take the time to communicate with her.¡±

    Except for the time arranged by Mo Shuang, this was the first time that Zhuo Weilan had received this kind of naming treatment, and he repeatedly agreed, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

    As soon as she hung up the phone, she didn't look at Mo Shuang's expression at all. She was excited that her design was recognized and attracted custom customers. She opened the chat software and constantly refreshed the information, hoping to see the customer information as soon as possible.

    Zhuo Weilan swiped for the third time, and Yu Zhi¡¯s information appeared. It was concise and clear, with a name and a mobile phone number.

    "Mo Rongyan, 13xxxxx."

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned.

    This isMo Shuang's aunt.

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