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    Looking at Mo Qinwen's sincere expression, Zhuo Weilan tasted the title of "cousin sister-in-law" and recalled some words of others.

    When relatives and friends talk to her, when they talk about the wedding, they always say "when you marry Mo Shuang". When they come to Mo Shuang, they use the word "marry" inexplicably, as if it is clear who is stronger and who is weaker between them and will not change.  of.

    Zhuo Weilan didn't mind before, because she knew her own character well, and was used to being a good wife by hiding behind Mo Shuang. She was used to bearing the brunt of intimacy, and she was a weak character who became soft when flirted with.

    It¡¯s been different lately.

    Mo Shuang is no longer the calm and composed Mr. Mo, but has become a classmate Mo who only has 18 years of memory. She is often at a loss and acts cute, grabbing her for kisses and hugs. She has done many things to take care of others.  Think that they have made progress and are eager to be recognized.

    Zhuo Weilan didn't like the title "cousin sister-in-law", and somehow felt that the reason why Mo Qinwen was willing to treat her as an elder was because she was married to Mo Shuang.

    In fact, she is the same age as Mo Shuang. In fact, sometimes when Mo Shuang is happy, he will let her stand up and take charge

    "Don't call me cousin." Zhuo Weilan was unwilling to give in and discussed with Mo Qinwen, "Can you call me sister?"

    Mo Qinwen glanced at her and turned her head away without giving face.

    Zhuo Weilan frowned and hit Mo Qinwen on the head again angrily, "What's wrong with calling me sister!"

    "Weilan." Mo Qinwen changed her name without authorization, turned to face her, and said with eyes red from crying, "I'm hungry."

    "Shall we go home for dinner?" Zhuo Weilan was easily soft-hearted, thinking that Mo Qinwen was a child.

    Mo Qinwen shook her head, "Wait a little longer."

    "ah?"

    Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, watching Mo Qinwen take two steps and quickly followed her, holding on to her sleeves.

    "I won't run." Mo Qinwen pointed to a patch of white not far away, "That's the bread I bought."

    Zhuo Weilan squinted and took a closer look, confirming that there was indeed a convenience store bag in the corner of the swing frame, and frowned, "You also bought bread. How long do you plan to stay in this dangerous place? No, I will take you to eat something warmer.  s things."

    "Don't go!" Mo Qinwen was anxious and struggled to shake off her hand.

    After spending a lot of effort to avoid the swing that was thrown at him, Zhuo Weilan didn't have much patience with Mo Qinwen's resistance. He tightened his grip and scolded rudely as soon as he opened his mouth, "Why are you disobedient again! How long are you going to make trouble?  !¡±

    As soon as the words came out, she felt her tone was harsh and regretted: Mo Qinwen had physical education classes, and riding a bicycle to the subway station was a small exercise, but she had not done any serious exercise in several years and walked no more than ten minutes a day.  Mo Shuang's strength was so weak that he couldn't move even if he pressed it casually.

    If they fightcan she win?

    Zhuo Weilan couldn't help but relax his grip on Mo Qinwen and glanced at her carefully.

    Mo Qinwen was not angry, she looked into her eyes and said softly, "Stay a little longer, please."

    "Okay." Zhuo Weilan compromised, "But choose a safe place."

    Mo Qinwen nodded and negotiated with her aggressively, "You wait until I finish eating before informing Mo Shuang."

    This time, Zhuo Weilan understood the importance clearly and would not easily agree, "No, Mo Shuang is very worried about you and has been searching with me for two hours"

    "You can also give a notice." Mo Qinwen lowered her head and kept wiping her face with her fingertips, as if she wanted to wipe away the tears and redness. "Ask her to come back in ten minutes."

    Zhuo Weilan understood.

    Mo Qinwen didn¡¯t want Mo Shuang to see her crying and embarrassed.

    "Okay." Zhuo Weilan was more tolerant about small things and patted Mo Qinwen's wrinkled sleeves. "I asked her to come over later. There is enough time. Don't be in a hurry to eat the bread. Let's find a little girl."  Want to eat something else?"

    "Yeah." Mo Qinwen was most concerned about when Mo Shuang would come, but she was more casual about other things.

    Zhuo Weilan breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the plastic bag next to the dangerous swing for a moment. He felt that they had made a mistake by trespassing, and it would be unkind to leave the garbage behind.  She thought about it and couldn't put it down. She looked down and saw a slender wooden stick lying beside her. She had an idea and picked it up to lift the plastic bag.

    The plastic bag was light and she got it in one go.

    "Take it." Zhuo Weilan stuffed the bag into Mo Qinwen's hand, "Don't eat it, cold food is not good for your stomach."

    Mo Qinwen witnessed the whole process and stayed for a while holding the plastic bag, looking at her with a confused look.

    "What's wrong?" Zhuo WeiGo to bed late that day, right?  "

    "Hey." Zhuo Weilan was not polite this time and shook her hand away, "What are you thinking about?"

    Glancing at Lao Zhang and Assistant Chen in the front seat, Mo Shuang knew that her random answer would make Zhuo Weilan angry, so she thought about it and gave a serious answer, "The speech is a bit difficult to pronounce, so I have to read it in my mind."

    Assistant Chen looked at her in the rearview mirror and said seriously, "Mr. Mo, I will pay attention next time."

    Mo Shuang didn¡¯t respond, but took the speech from Zhuo Weilan and looked through it.

    To be honest, Assistant Chen did the paperwork again after a year, and still did a good job, and the versions he wrote were all excellent.

    After Zhou Yanqing broke the news, Assistant Chen¡¯s shortcomings of telling his girlfriend everything about work were exposed. Mo Shuang felt that this person was unreliable, so she found a time to tell her father.

    During her break, Assistant Chen directly assisted Mo's father in doing things, which was regarded as a vague promotion. After being disturbed by this incident, he went back to the administrative department to do his daily work. This time he came back to write a speech after listening to her instructions. He was so excited.  I wrote several manuscripts for her to choose from, and admitted my mistake by the way, saying that I had broken up with my girlfriend and focused on my work.

    Mo Shuang is already about to leave the  She had to find out the result from Assistant Chen.

    She didn¡¯t like flattery and treated him indifferently. She never thought that Assistant Chen would stick to her persistently.

    Mo Shuang felt that Assistant Chen had a purpose for doing this.

    She glanced over casually, and Assistant Chen came up with many accusations in his mind. He took out a pen and paper and asked earnestly, "What do you think is so awkward?"

    "" Mo Shuang sighed leisurely, "That's it."

    Assistant Chen nodded and said yes.

    Arriving at the auditorium, Mo Shuang looked at the banner on the stage and vaguely remembered the day of the entrance ceremony.

    "What's wrong?" Zhuo Weilan pulled her hand and asked worriedly.

    Mo Shuang understood Zhuo Weilan's worries and replied with a smile, "I'm a little emotional. I remember the last time I was at the entrance ceremony, I didn't know many people, and I felt that entering A University was a proud thing. When I come back this time, I have  My wife is a representative of honorary alumni, is she at the pinnacle of her life?"

    Zhuo Weilan kept nodding, "Do the math!"

    My wife was so cute, Mo Shuang took advantage of the fact that no one was around to touch her head and give her a kiss.

    On happy days, Zhuo Weilan was more tolerant, so he only pinched her secretly and complained softly, "Be careful with the makeup."

    "Huh?" Mo Shuang took out the mirror and looked at it.

    Zhuo Weilan grabbed the mirror and said, "I said it to me!"

    "Okay." Mo Shuang smiled and helped Zhuo Weilan straighten her wrinkled skirt.

    At the beginning, the principal gave a speech. Mo Shuang looked down from the backstage and saw a team of their own in the crowded crowd - they were sitting in the front row, dressed in formal attire, and had a capable temperament that was incompatible with those around them.

    Sitting in the center was Mo¡¯s father, looking intently at the principal who was delivering a speech on the stage.

    Mo Shuang understood why Assistant Chen paid so much attention to today¡¯s manuscript.

    "Hey." Zhuo Weilan came over and saw it, "Dad is here too."

    "yes."

    "Did he tell you?"

    "No." Mo Shuang looked away and looked at the speech in his hand again.

    Zhuo Weilan shut up and stayed with her backstage for a while. After seeing that the time was almost up, he said, "I'm going back to my seat. It's better to take pictures from below."

    "good."

    Mo Shuang sent his wife away and followed the arrangements of his junior students to go to the place where they were going to take the stage.  Perhaps it was due to her experience before amnesia. Facing such a formal and grand occasion, she actually felt a familiar feeling. She was not too nervous. She even looked forward to the moment when everyone was watching her on the stage.

    Everything went well.

    After the leader¡¯s speech, she followed the arrangement and walked to the stage at the invitation of the host. She put on a nice smile and scanned the audience unhurriedly, waiting for the applause to gradually subside, and then picked the best time to speak.

    Mo Shuang never expected that as soon as she took a look, she noticed a figure in the corner.

    Wearing a long dress and exquisite make-up, the woman smiled slightly. The jewels that reflected the brilliance were compared with a pair of bright eyes. There were also traces of time on her face, but she did not look vicissitudes of life.  It has a bit more calm and comfortable flavor.

    Such an outstanding woman was huddled in a corner, hiding behind a group of students.

    Mo Shuang blinked and looked again, confirming that the face belonged to his mother.

    is it possible?

    She didn¡¯t hesitate for too long, because the moment her mother met her eyes, she burst into tears. She covered her handkerchief with her shoulders shaking and cried heartbrokenly.

    Mo Shuang froze on the stage, feeling something become clear in his mind. The scattered fragmentary memories were slowly put together. He looked down at the speech, and what he saw was not the words he had read carefully, but the lost time one after another.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; Is this possible?

    She didn¡¯t hesitate for too long, because the moment her mother met her eyes, she burst into tears. She covered her handkerchief with her shoulders shaking and cried heartbrokenly.

    Mo Shuang froze on the stage, feeling something become clear in his mind. The scattered fragmentary memories were slowly put together. He looked down at the speech, and what he saw was not the words he had read carefully, but the lost time one after another.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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