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    Zhuo Weilan didn't hear the vibrating sound of her cell phone, but found that Mo Shuang was distracted, the touch of warm fingertips left, and the cold wind caused pimples to form on the neglected area.

    She was not very satisfied. She opened her eyes slightly and looked over, and found Mo Shuang looking sideways at something. She was dissatisfied and called out, "Mo Shuang?"

    Mo Shuang's eyes were still fixed on the direction of the bedside table, but his hand came back to grab a handful of her and hugged her tightly. She leaned down just in time for a comforting kiss to fall on the corner of her lips.  Free your hand to answer the phone.

    Zhuo Weilan was still unhappy, but the warmth of the quilt and Mo Shuang's body temperature made the feeling of being left out a little lighter. Thinking that it was a very important call, she endured it, bit her lip and put it in Mo Shuang's arms, drawing circles on her heart.  lock up.

    She was so close that she suddenly heard the bodyguard¡¯s disturbing words.

    ¡°Unfortunately, Sha Jingli¡¯s words have something she cares about.

    Zhuo Weilan lost all thoughts of teasing and sat up, grabbing Mo Shuang's hand and shaking it, "What kind of monitoring?"

    "Oh." Mo Shuang did not pursue the question, "I will contact you later."

    The bodyguard didn¡¯t know whether he was really doing business or just too lazy to pay attention to them, so he agreed and hung up the phone.

    Zhuo Weilan thought there would be a follow-up, so she listened carefully, but couldn't hear the second half of the sentence for a long time. In the blink of an eye, she found that Mo Shuang had put down the phone, and asked in disbelief, "Why don't you ask clearly?"

    Mo Shuang smiled and responded with a kiss, swallowing her doubts and complaints.

    Everything was too sudden. Zhuo Weilan was pulled back into his arms. He felt hot and hot while they were rubbing each other. He subconsciously didn't want Mo Shuang to get so close. He raised his hand to hold it against her. He breathed lightly between the passionate kisses and planned to find someone.  Opportunity to say "go away".  Mo Shuang obviously didn't like the long distance. He gently stroked her clasped fingertips and let her guard down without any trace.

    This was an ordinary comfort, restrained and gentle. Zhuo Weilan felt as if he had returned to the scene of facing his parents together during the day. There was a sweet feeling in his heart, and he gradually relaxed. He couldn't remember what he had just been tangled up with, and lowered his hands.  He wanted to complain about an itch, but he trembled in the next second and almost screamed due to the sudden attack.

    Mo Shuang had expected it, rubbed her hair, kept her lips together, and whispered in her ear vaguely, "Keep your voice down."

    What¡¯s the point of provoking people and telling them to be quiet at the same time!  Zhuo Weilan felt resentful in his heart, but he didn't hold back for a long time. He had completely lost and wanted to take a bite to vent his anger. He felt soft after being touched on the head and glared at him angrily.

    Mo Shuang operated the phone very calmly.

    "What are you doing" Zhuo Weilan found that his voice was soft and whining as soon as he opened his mouth. He cleared his throat unwillingly, lowered his tone and asked again, "What are you doing!"

    "Ask the bodyguard about monitoring." After speaking, Mo Shuang clicked the call button and turned on the speakerphone generously and gave it to her.

    Zhuo Weilan took it with a vague understanding, holding it in his hand and listening to the beeping sound of the connection.

    Mo Shuang gave her the phone but did not give her the right to speak. He tapped her lips with his fingertips, bit her ear and whispered, "Shall I do the talking?"

    Zhuo Weilan didn't agree because her mind was not on this at all - she didn't care whether she wanted to talk to the bodyguard or not. She only cared about whether Mo Shuang's gentle fingertips made her remain silent or distant and flirtatious.

    After five rings, bodyguard Yi Qing answered the phone, "Hello?"

    "How's it going?" Mo Shuang asked directly,

    "I've heard it all." Yi Qing said calmly, "You called me after such a long time, you really know how to play."

    Zhuo Weilan was startled and couldn't help but recall the words "lower your voice" that he had heard before. He was filled with shame and anger.

    However, she didn¡¯t have time to teach the bodyguard who was complaining about the patron a few words. She was pinched. She glanced at Mo Shuang and remembered the instructions. She bit her lip and endured it. It was so hard that it hurt slightly.

    "What did you hear?" Mo Shuang was discussing with Yi Qing calmly on the surface. In private, Yi Qing couldn't see her, and her eyes were fixed on Zhuo Weilan. As soon as she saw that she was about to bite her and bleed, she came up and kissed her.  He hooked her and relaxed.

    Zhuo Weilan almost dropped the phone with a shaking hand.

    "Telling about being late for the mid-term exam." Yi Qing, despite her identity as a bodyguard but with the patience of a detective, told everything she found during the investigation, "Mo Qinwen arrived at the examination room at 9:20 in the morning. Xu Tianfeng was informed by the class teacher that based on his father's  I made a phone call to educate Mo Qinwen."

    Xu Tianfeng is my uncle¡¯s full name.

    Zhuo Weilan suddenly fell into a trance because of his uncle's full name.

    Among the relatives and friends of the Mo family, in addition to addressing their uncle as relatives, they mostly call him "Qinhai/Qinwen daddy". As time goes by, even if the uncle is present,sp; Before getting in the car, she looked back and saw Father Mo who was coming to see her off.

    Father Mo just followed without saying a word or making any other movements. He met her gaze and raised his hand to wave.

    Zhuo Weilan laughed, got in the car, and watched Mo Shuang take the blanket to cover herself, but also did not dare to look out the window.  The car started and drove away. Zhuo Weilan saw that the scenery outside the window was no longer the Mo family's mansion. He slowly opened his mouth and told what he was afraid of, "Mo Shuang I always felt that my uncle was laughing just now."

    "What?" Mo Shuang was surprised.

    Zhuo Weilan scratched his hair in distress, "Maybe I saw it wrong, maybe it's my psychology I always feel that my uncle is scarier than my aunt."

    Mo Shuang pulled down her masochistic hand and smoothed the messy hair, "Because my uncle is so good at pretending. No matter what kind of person he is, he has been captured and will be punished. We don't have to worry.  "

    "Yeah." Zhuo Weilan nodded nervously.

    When they returned home, they realized that the matter was far from over.

    "We're back." Mo Qinwen awkwardly handed them their slippers and said proactively, "The teacher is organizing a movie viewing today. My leave will not affect my studies. It's okay."

    Mo Shuang was able to say thank you, but Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Qinwen's clueless face and was speechless.

    Mo Qinwen thought she was angry and apologized honestly, "I said it right yesterday, I'm sorry."

    Zhuo Weilan knew he should smile, so he twisted his lips for a long time, but couldn't find the right arc.

    Mo Qinwen was confused, "What's wrong with you?"

    "I" Zhuo Weilan faltered and was speechless.

    After staring at her for a moment, Mo Qinwen gave up. Just as her phone vibrated in her pocket and she was about to check it, the word "uncle" appeared on the screen.

    ¡°The call from Mo¡¯s fathercouldn¡¯t it be a call to notify his parents of being arrested?

    Zhuo Weilan felt that it was too sudden and scary, and she felt that Father Mo should not be the one to tell Mo Qinwen the bad news. Aunt Fang in the kitchen had just started cooking, and Mo Qinwen's test results had not come out yet

    She thought too much, and her only thought was: she couldn't let Mo Qinwen answer this call.

    Zhuo Weilan's mind started to heat up, and he reached out to grab Mo Qinwen's cell phone, "Confiscate it!"

    She didn¡¯t even find a reason.

    Mo Qinwen was stunned. After staring at her for a moment, her expression softened and she reluctantly listened.

    "Oh, I know."

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