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Zhuo Weilan postponed the matter until night, so he had no intention of staying in the room and staring at Mo Shuang, and proactively said, "Let's go down, we're hungry."
"Okay." Mo Shuang's eyes were all about her, so she naturally obeyed her orders. After hearing the words, she immediately stood up from the sofa, strode to her side, and found her hand and held it before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Shuang's smiling face, he acquiesced to such clingy behavior.
After knowing the truth at night, Mo Shuang will definitely be sad, so it¡¯s better to be happy now.
With a sad mood, Zhuo Weilan bit her lip and forced a smile. She was led by Mo Shuang very obediently. When she got downstairs safely and saw Mo Qinwen on the sofa with her legs crossed, she felt that she was in the future. It's not a good example to show affection in front of an adult cousin, so make it easy.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t realize it, but Mo Qinwen noticed their closeness with this movement, glanced sideways and complained, ¡°You¡¯re down so soon?¡±
The tone was quite disappointing.
Zhuo Weilan knew without asking that a car of unknown origin was driving in Mo Qinwen's head, and she frowned.
Mo Shuang didn't mind at all and sighed, "Yes."
The tone was also quite disappointing.
Zhuo Weilan suddenly felt depressed about fighting alone. He shook off Mo Shuang's hand completely and sat on the sofa opposite Mo Qinwen. He planned to start talking about business, "Mo Qinwen, please stop watching TV and follow me." Let me talk."
Mo Qinwen used the remote control to turn off the TV, put down the potato chips, sat upright and pretended to be a good student, "What are you talking about?"
"I know that my aunt went to school to harass you." Facing Mo Qinwen, who had treated her coldly, no matter how he adjusted his smile, Zhuo Weilan would feel awkward and slapped in the face, so he simply stopped struggling and stood up from the coffee table. He pulled out the chocolate as a gesture of goodwill and said, "You can live here from now on."
Mo Qinwen glanced at the chocolates on the table, said hello, took one, threw it into her mouth and chewed it.
Zhuo Weilan listened to the sound of chewing and looked at Mo Qinwen, whose expression was nothing like cute. Her eyes were bright as she ate, and she wanted to laugh for no reason. No matter how precocious she appeared, Mo Qinwen was still a half-grown child who liked to eat sweets. , need people to care and take care of.
She was indeed too immature to get angry at Mo Qinwen who was soaked last night.
"Do you need Lao Zhang to take you to school?" Zhuo Weilan felt that he had a heavy responsibility, and he couldn't stop caring. "If you don't like Lao Zhang, can I hire another driver?"
Mo Qinwen clicked her tongue, "You don't want to buy a car, do you?"
"Of course." Zhuo Weilan asked seriously, "What kind of car do you like?"
Mo Qinwen didn¡¯t answer her, and turned to look at Mo Shuang, ¡°Is this the wife you doted on?¡±
"Hey! If you don't like it, just say it. What's the point of complaining about me to Mo Shuang!" Zhuo Weilan was unhappy. She felt that her kindness was being ignored. She gritted her teeth and recalled it, then decisively collected the chocolate. When I came back, I imitated my mother¡¯s nagging when I was little, ¡°Stop eating so many snacks! It¡¯s time to eat later!¡±
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhuo Weilan regretted it.
She is only 24 years old, so why does she start to transform herself into a 44-year-old?
Zhuo Weilan felt that Mo Qinwen would be annoyed, and was ready to hear some distasteful words such as "You are so long-winded" and "You are so annoying".
Mo Qinwen didn¡¯t.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you for your suggestion, but I don't need a driver to pick me up." Mo Qinwen obediently covered the potato chips, stood up and said to her, "I'm going to wash my hands and help Aunt Fang fill the soup."
Zhuo Weilan stared at Mo Qinwen walking towards the kitchen.
"Is she okay?" She really couldn't connect Mo Qinwen with the word "good". She reflected on whether she was too cruel, and asked Mo Shuang weakly, "Has she already had the consciousness to depend on others? Dare you talk back to me?"
Mo Shuang smiled and touched the back of her hand to comfort her, "No, my aunt has never cared so much about Mo Qinwen. She doesn't dislike being treated like this."
"Ah? Does she like Aunt Fang?"
"Of course." Mo Shuang sighed, "Qinwen said that Aunt Fang is a good mother."
"Reallyit doesn't look like it. She always ignores Aunt Fang."
Mo Shuang followed her gaze to the kitchen, and suddenly clenched her hands tightly, looking a little dazed, "With parents like that setting an example, she won't be able to express her emotions."
"Mo Shuang?" Zhuo Weilan had something on her mind. She became nervous when she heard the word "parents" and immediately moved closer to give Mo Shuang a hug. "Are you okay?"
Mo Shuang quickly put away her confused expression.; There was a distance between them, and Mo Shuang stood still and let her rush towards her. Zhuo Weilan held her with great difficulty, with half of her body hanging, relying entirely on the hand on Mo Shuang's shoulder for support.
Mo Shuang didn¡¯t feel tired and didn¡¯t come close, holding on to Zhou Yanqing¡¯s information.
Zhuo Weilan held on for a while and then gave up. She took back her hand angrily and looked at Mo Shuang carefully, "Are you okay?"
"Is there any other information?" Mo Shuang asked, "The page number is missing two pages."
"They are all boring things, there is no need to read them." Zhuo Weilan didn't pay attention to the small page numbers in the lower right corner, and pursed his lips in annoyance.
Mo Shuang remained calm after being rejected, and said softly, "Weilan, let me see. People say that my mother eloped with a man, but I always don't believe it. I suspect that it was her father who drove her away. Her attitude towards her father It¡¯s badit¡¯s time to face reality.¡±
Zhuo Weilan still hesitated.
She was so disgusted when she saw those photos, would Mo Shuang be in more pain?
"Weilan, let me see." Mo Shuang chose the most unbearable statement, "Please."
Zhuo Weilan had never heard Mo Shuang say a word of begging.
She sighed and figured it out - she had been hidden for three years, and she knew best how uncomfortable it felt. Why should she keep silent like Mo Shuang before, treating the people around her as fools, and self-righteously protecting her.
Zhuo Weilan went and took out two pages with photos printed on them.
"Thank you." Mo Shuang took it and looked at it carefully.
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"Mo Shuang?" Zhuo Weilan noticed that Mo Shuang's hands were shaking. He looked up and saw a confused face. He felt distressed and waved away the messy things in the middle and went forward to hug her.
She jumped so hastily that her body tilted and she almost fell.
Mo Shuang came to her senses, helped her, and said vaguely, "Be careful."
Zhuo Weilan hated that she couldn't speak and her movements were clumsy. After sitting down, she didn't want to cause trouble to Mo Shuang and carefully retracted her hand.
However, Mo Shuang remained silent and tightened her grip, then hugged her and held her in his arms.
"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan leaned against Mo Shuang's heart and involuntarily uttered a confused monosyllable.
Mo Shuang lowered his head and nuzzled her gently.
"Just a moment, please." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com