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    Before Mo Shuang said she was alive, Zhuo Weilan had almost entered the plot. Like the protagonist, she thought the fairy spinning around was so beautiful, and the fairy wand she waved was so shiny and beautiful. She also had some inspiration for the dreamy design she wanted to create, and it was in her mind.  It will become clear now.

    At this time, Mo Shuang talked about what he thought was the fairy stick.

    Zhuo Weilan¡¯s childish heart was shattered after finally waking up. All that was left in front of him was his extremely dirty wife and the ¡°Fairy Wand¡± massager in the mall. He closed the page with a red face and asked two questions in a trembling voice.

    Mo Shuang answered all questions, and at the same time raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, which didn't look serious at first sight.

    Zhuo Weilan was unable to hold his forehead.

    Where is that cute little girl who was wearing a bear suit and jumping around downstairs a few days ago?  Why did he talk about such a discordant topic in the blink of an eye, twist the fairy wand like this, and still have a confident expression on his face that "you didn't explain clearly"?

    Speaking of which, Mo Shuang seems to often do this kind of thing where she uses her innocent face to deceive people and then reveals her true nature when she takes the bait. The massage before watching the video is a living example

    Zhuo Weilan gritted his teeth and clicked the pause button on the video.

    She felt that she needed to have a good talk with Mo Shuang.

    "Mo Shuang!" When the room became quiet, Zhuo Weilan immediately pushed Mo Shuang's chair further away, "Can you be more serious?"

    Mo Shuang tilted her head, reflecting her watery eyes, "Where am I not serious?"

    If Zhuo Weilan hadn't been too angry, he almost got offended again. While he was still rational, he quickly reached out and held his face and came over, "Don't tilt your head to be cute!"

    "Yeah." Mo Shuang admitted shamelessly, telling the truth, "I won't sell it if it's no longer useful."

    Seeing Mo Shuang¡¯s fearless rogue appearance, Zhuo Weilan couldn¡¯t react for a moment. He took Mo Shuang¡¯s glass of water and took two sips, feeling the refreshing and slightly cold feeling dripping down his mouth.

    Mo Shuang was also thirsty and took a sip of her hot milk tea.

    Zhuo Weilan looked sideways.

    Putting down the cup, Mo Shuang licked her lips and raised a harmless smile. She seemed to have the sweet smell of milk tea on her body. She looked very cute and recommended when paired with soft, comfortable and fresh-colored home clothes.  .

    But Zhuo Weilan will no longer be fooled.

    She deeply realized that with such a filthy wife, it was extremely difficult and almost impossible to regain her childlike innocence in worshiping fairies.  Even if she had spent a lot of time watching a bunch of anime and film and television dramas to work up some emotions, when she saw Mo Shuang, she would immediately think of the "Fairy Wand" advertisement that strongly promoted the vibrating function and the bumpy surface.

    Zhuo Weilan planned to drive Mo Shuang out of the bedroom, who was ruining the atmosphere and full of disharmonious thoughts.

    "I have to change the picture quickly." She said, feeding Mo Shuang a small biscuit and coaxing with a smile, "I need to concentrate, can you go and play by yourself for a while first?"

    Mo Shuang decisively refused, "No, I will stay with you to find inspiration."

    Zhuo Weilan raised her phone in disgust, "How can you think so wrong when you hear about fairy sticks? Where can you find any inspiration to satisfy a girl's fantasy?"

    She glanced at her with a guilty conscience. Mo Shuang held the milk tea in her hands and said nothing, staring straight at her.

    "Be obedient. If I finish revising it early, we can rest early." Zhuo Weilan deliberately avoided his pitiful eyes and used both soft and hard tactics. "I'll start as soon as possible. If I get into the mood, I might be able to finish the first draft, and there will be more after that.  I have no time to accompany you."

    Seeing that she really stopped pretending to be cute, Mo Shuang blinked and returned to his state of telling the truth, "Don't lie to me. When did you not finish the first draft in a day?"

    ¡°Last time I only painted for one night!¡±

    "It took more than half a month to think about it."

    Zhuo Weilan was at a loss for words for a moment, and when he realized that he couldn't talk anymore, he exercised his wife's rights and got angry, "Huh, I used to take a long time to draw the first draft, but the quality is guaranteed. What if you are making trouble here and the fairy wand you designed is an adult version?"  "

    "Adult version? Not bad. Mi Qin's daughter will be happier when she grows up and will receive such a gift." Mo Shuang smiled instead.

    ""

    Zhuo Weilan gave up the idea of ??arguing with Mo Shuang, turned around and put on headphones, stared at the screen and forced herself into the world of the Little Demon Fairy. She stared blankly at the little actors on the screen jumping around holding a piece of plastic jewelry.

    As long as she is not driven away, Mo Shuang is very good. She puts the biscuits within easy reach and attaches a small paper towel so that she can wipe her hands while eating so as not to dirty the keyboard and mouse.

    Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang's thoughtfulness in her eyes and felt so sweet that she didn't hurry to change the picture.No one can be happy anymore.

    Father Mo was sitting on the sofa with a smile on his face. He frowned in disapproval when he saw Mo Shuang's childish behavior of holding a baby and holding a balloon, and his eyes moved around them.

    Zhuo Weilan was scared subconsciously and carefully took two steps back.

    Mo Shuang lowered her face in front of her and let Aunt Fang take the things at hand. She didn't feel like singing happy birthday when she opened her mouth again, "What are you doing here?"

    Zhuo Weilan felt uncomfortable hearing this, thinking that it was rare for Mo Shuang to let go and have fun and be disappointed so quickly, so she glanced at Mo's father with slight dissatisfaction.

    Father Mo looked back calmly and picked on her, the soft persimmon, "We are discussing resignation, Weilan, can you avoid it?"

    If in normal times, Zhuo Weilan heard about the X Group, and he knew that he would have left.

    But she was very angry today.

    "No." Zhuo Weilan raised his head and retorted confidently, "The resignation matter has something to do with me, why should I avoid it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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