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    Zhuo Weilan stood close and clearly heard what Mo Shuang said, "sleep together."

    She was a little irritable.

    There is suddenly an underage cousin in the house who brings a suitcase to seek refuge. Mo Shuang, do you only think of something as superficial as sleeping in the same room?

    The more Zhuo Weilan thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he glared.

    When Mo Shuang received the glare from his wife, he immediately became smart and stepped forward to help ask her what she wanted to know, "Qin Wen, why are you here?"

    "I was kicked out by my mother." Mo Qinwen didn't pay attention to their silent stares, raised her hand and patted the suitcase next to her, saying her decision.  "Come and stay at your house for two months."

    Zhuo Weilan was shocked by the tone of this matter of fact.

    Mo Shuang was much calmer and asked from the root cause, "Why did she kick you out?"

    "She asked me for money, but I didn't give it."

    "You want money?" Zhuo Weilan was stunned. She felt that what Mo Qinwen said was weird, so she couldn't help but interrupt and asked, "Aunt, an adult, is asking you for money?"

    Mo Qinwen glanced at Zhuo Weilan with disgust, as if she thought she was making a fuss, and shrugged, "Is it weird? My mother secretly sold the house a year ago, and spent the rest of the money as soon as she got it.  Guang, she has no job and can only ask her uncle for money. My uncle kicked us out, who can she ask for money from? I paid for the lunch meal."

    Zhuo Weilan couldn¡¯t understand it even more.

    When my aunt was kicked out, she stood outside the door and cursed at the door for a long time. When she left, a friend drove her to pick her up. She smiled brightly when she saw people, and her eyes when she turned back were particularly contemptuous. She had no sense of life at all.  Worried look.

    She wanted to ask again, but Mo Shuang noticed Mo Qinwen's eyes constantly looking at the takeout bag, and sighed, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

    "Eat, Aunt Fang gave me some noodles." Mo Qinwen was caught red-handed, swallowed her saliva, looked away, and got down to business stiffly, "I will only stay for two months, so I can pay for rent and food.  "

    Even the rent and food expenses were discussed.

    Zhuo Weilan looked at her cousin who was still wearing school uniform and felt that this matter was too ridiculous, "Why don't you live on campus?"

    "The dormitory is closed, so it's inconvenient for me to practice piano," Mo Qinwen said plausibly, "and the environment is not good. I stayed there one night and my roommate kept snoring and got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. It was really annoying."

    Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Qinwen's fussy look, and suddenly felt that if this person stayed, he would probably use this expression to complain about her getting up in the middle of the night to look for food when she was revising the manuscript.

    She felt uncomfortable with many people at home and tried every means to stop her, "You ran out, what will aunt do?"

    "Whatever, it's better to starve to death outside." Mo Qinwen rolled her eyes.

    Hearing the harsh words against his mother again, Zhuo Weilan thought of her aunt's expression when she mentioned her daughter, and the pile of detailed parenting records, and was filled with emotion - no matter what her aunt's character was, she was still taking the risk of being an advanced maternal age.  There is nothing wrong with giving birth to a daughter in danger and raising her with all her heart. Mo Qinwen has no respect for her aunt and always rolls her eyes with disdain. It seems really uncomfortable.

    "Qinwen," Mo Shuang couldn't bear to hear Mo Qinwen scolding her mother, but she had no intention of educating her cousin and asked an important question, "Why do you always say two months?"

    Mo Qinwen glanced at them, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and showed her balance, "I will be 16 years old in two months. I can rent a house by myself by then. The current situation is special and no landlord is willing to sign with me."  contract."

    Zhuo Weilan glanced at the deposit figures and was shocked: Are children so rich nowadays?

    "You can pay for the rent and food, as long as you protect me when my mother comes to ask for help." Mo Qinwen thought very carefully and spoke with confidence. It didn't sound like she was here to seek refuge, but more like  She is here to discuss business. "If she calls the police, you don't have to be afraid. I have a video of her drunkenly threatening me. If I get desperate, I can call the police and ask for a change of guardian."

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned, looking at Mo Qinwen's calm face for a long time, and couldn't help but muttered, "How can you guard your mother like a thief?"

    Mo Qinwen has very good hearing, so she did not let go of this complaint. Her face changed, and she almost cursed when she opened her mouth. She looked at Mo Shuang before she endured it.

    "Qinwen, when will your father come back?" Since his aunt couldn't count on him, Mo Shuang pinned her hopes on her uncle.

    Mo Qinwen raised her eyebrows, "I don't know, but he definitely wants to live with my mother, and I don't want to."

    Mo Shuang still wanted to speak, but Mo Qinwen was tired of hearing it. She pointed at the bags they were carrying and asked, "What are you holding in your hands?"Sent by my dad, he wanted to see if I had contacted my mom.  "

    Zhuo Weilan had previously followed Mo Shuang in suspecting that Father Mo was the mastermind. His impression deteriorated, and the accumulated anger exploded. Hearing what Mo Shuang said, he couldn't help but get angry, "He really sent someone to follow you? Humph! And he pretended to be very concerned.  You, in fact, he is the mastermind this time!"

    "My father had someone follow me three years ago, and the time didn't match up." Mo Shuang said calmly without much anger, "After I found out, he apologized and gave me a lot of compensation."

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned, "What compensation?"

    "Money and power." Mo Shuang moved closer to her, "When did I think about benefits I am really a mercenary person."

    Zhuo Weilan looked down and saw Mo Shuang hunched up under the quilt, and hugged her tightly, "No."

    Mo Shuang, who has lost his memory, has the mentality of an 18-year-old, so he cannot understand the difficulty of talking about the relationship between father and daughter after the graduation ceremony.  Zhuo Weilan understood in her heart, but she didn't know where to start. She could only caress Mo Shuang again and again, trying to give some comfort.

    Mo Shuang came closer and hugged her, "Wei Lan."

    "Huh?" Zhuo Weilan responded softly.

    "You took pictures of me with your mobile phone, and I remembered this," Mo Shuang said in her ear, her breath slightly confused, "If you do some of the things you have done before, will you restore more memories?"

    Things I¡¯ve done before¡­

    Zhuo Weilan contacted the place where she was lying, and felt Mo Shuang next to her, rubbing her pajamas away with persistence. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she understood that Mo Shuang had completely come out of the sad memories and had other bad ideas.  .

    Is this the student Mo who asked innocently in the kitchen, "What can I do if I don't sleep?"

    Zhuo Weilan was shocked to realize that he had been deceived and wanted to pull the hands off his waist.

    As soon as she pushed, Mo Shuang screamed like a wounded animal, "Woo~"

    Zhuo Weilan touched the soft hair in her arms, her heart tightened, but she was unable to push it away with all her strength, and Mo Shuang got entangled again. She gritted her teeth: She had never seen this move before, and she had no resistance. How could she guard against it?

    She squinted her eyes, feeling the dim light rippling into an ambiguous color under her eyes. She wanted to say a few words, but was swallowed up by Mo Shuang's delicate and dense kiss.

    Zhuo Weilan has always had little determination, and the atmosphere was just right. The person holding her was the wife who had just received the certificate and was very familiar with her.

    Two words flashed through her mind.

    It¡¯s over.

    She thought she had really lost, but she never thought that God would still be willing to help.

    boom!

    A loud noise came from the window.

    "What's going on?" Zhuo Weilan reacted so quickly for the first time. He summoned up the power to push Mo Shuang away, straightened his clothes, jumped up and walked to the window to take a look.

    In the yard on the left, Mo Qinwen was struggling to turn off the sprinkler device that had been turned on for some reason. Next to her was a bicycle that had fallen to the ground.

    "Mo Qinwen doesn't know what she's doing in the yard. Let's go down and take a look." Zhuo Weilan put on her coat and urged Mo Shuang, who was in a daze with disheveled clothes on the bed, "Hurry up."

    Mo Shuang curled her lips and muttered as she lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

    "Having children is really troublesome." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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