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    Zhuo Weilan saw the words on the package at a glance, and grabbed it decisively, without giving Mo Shuang a chance to take it back.

    As she got closer, she didn't miss the eye-catching words "pleasure" and "concave-convex surface" on it. She gritted her teeth and involuntarily used strength to hold the carton with her fingers. She squeezed it until it deformed and made a crunching sound. "You said this is  The prettiest fairy wand?¡±

    The voice she cried was unpleasant, hoarse and harsh, but it had a terrifying and gloomy effect when the voice was lowered.

    It sounds very fierce.

    Mo Shuang really didn¡¯t dare to offend her and said carefully, ¡°Qin Wen bought it. She said it was the most beautiful product. I really didn¡¯t know it would be this kind of product.¡±

    Seeing that Mo Shuang also started to play blame-shifting, Zhuo Weilan laughed and took a deep breath before asking, "You mean a 16-year-old girl gave you a vibrator and asked you to give it away?"  Give it to me as a gift?¡±

    Mo Shuang knew that she was not convincing, so she coughed lightly, "You also know that Qin Wen is a bit"

    Zhuo Weilan glared sideways, quietly waiting for the second half of Mo Shuang's sentence.

    Realizing the anger in her eyes, Mo Shuang understood her situation and did not defend herself. She came over and said softly, "I was wrong. I should have given you a better gift?"

    When Zhuo Weilan mentioned the gift, he thought of the bidder at the auction venue, and became angry again.

    She never thought that Mo Shuang would do this.

    From the moment she received the invitation to the dinner, Zhuo Weilan began to feel nervous. She dug out the previous design drawings and some finished products, thinking about what to auction, and while looking for a place to rush to make the works, she would also ask Luo Weining,  Watch the videos from the past few years to understand the performance of the guests and the works sent by the designers. Work hard and strive to perform everything perfectly and to be the best.

    The process was long and unfamiliar to her, confusing and difficult. Mo Shuang was always by her side, helping with ideas, always smiling and encouraging, looking at her with genuine and gentle eyes, massaging her when she encountered difficulties, and being there for her.  Whispering "It's okay" and "It'll be fine" in my ear.

    Every time Zhuo Weilan sees Mo Shuang¡¯s bright eyes, she is always full of confidence and feels sweet:

    ¡°Look, some people think I¡¯m the best in the world.

    However, when the dinner was about to end successfully, Zhuo Weilan discovered that Mo Shuang had already found a disguised buyer, waiting to clean up the mess when no one showed interest in her work.

    She suddenly felt that all the compliments she had ever heard were false, and she felt aggrieved and angry. Not only had Mo Shuang deceived and concealed it, but he also did not believe that anyone would appreciate her carefully designed work.

    "Your gift" Zhuo Weilan felt aggrieved when she thought that even Mo Shuang didn't believe it, and choked up with dissatisfaction, "Justfind someone to end it for me?"

    Mo Shuang was afraid of seeing her tears, so she hurriedly sat down and took out a tissue to help wipe them away.

    Zhuo Weilan dodged and covered his face with his hands.

    "Weilan, I'm sorry," Mo Shuang sighed, "I shouldn't lie to people."

    Along the way back from the hotel, Zhuo Weilan heard "I'm sorry" and "I was wrong" many times. After hearing this, he felt numb and indifferent. He only felt that the resentment in his heart was still there, but he couldn't find a way to make himself feel better.

    She felt uncomfortable with tears in her eyes, so she took out a tissue to shed tears for herself.

    Zhuo Weilan raised his hand, and the package of the "Fairy Wand" he held made a soft clicking sound.  She was stunned, staring at this disharmonious thing for a long time, and slowly came up with a disharmonious idea.

    "If you really feel that you are wrong and you feel sorry" She finished her sentence and handed over the thing in her hand.

    Mo Shuang frowned, took it and asked directly, "Shall I try it out for you to take a look at?"

    "" The lights in the room were on, and the two were sitting face to face. Zhuo Weilan was thin-skinned. Even though he had been in love and married for so many years, he was always the passive one. When he heard Mo Shuang say this, he lowered his head and blushed, his voice was thin.  Get up, "Yeah."

    Mo Shuang did not hesitate and quickly unpacked it.

    Hearing the rustle of unpacking, Zhuo Weilan raised his head carefully and glanced up, just in time to meet Mo Shuang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.  She became even more shy and looked away in a panic, her eyes wandering around the room unable to find a place to stay.

    "Wei Lan," Mo Shuang came over shamelessly, "There is an instruction manual inside. Let me read it first. Can you wait a moment?"

    Zhuo Weilan responded in a dull voice, muttering in his heart: There are so many words, why can't we just be more concise? It would be awkward to say such things directly.  She read for a while without scolding Mo Shuang, but a low reading sounded in her ears.

    "There are three gears, the first gear"

    "Hey!" Zhuo Weilan couldn't listen anymore, "Keep your voice down."

      "No, the one that's missing is the prettiest one." Zhuo Weilan was unwilling to give in and thought about it carefully, "It should be in this room help me look for it."

    Seeing Zhuo Weilan looking for it, Mo Shuang could only help, bending down on the ground, and after struggling for a long time, he saw the lost fairy stick under the bed. He stretched out his hand to get it, "Weilan, here it is."

    Zhuo Weilan took it and patted the dust. Seeing that the details of this fairy stick were exquisite enough to show to Mi Qin, he waved it twice and said happily, "This one is beautiful. Fortunately, we took the time to find it"

    Halfway through her words, she realized that Mo Shuang, who was fixing her hair and clothes, didn't look very good.

    "Biu~" Zhuo Weilan knew that he had neglected Mo Shuang by changing the picture in the past few days, so he tapped his shoulder with the fairy stick and said coquettishly, "Happy magic, smile~"

    Mo Shuang laughed, but only for a short moment. Two seconds later, he straightened his face and continued to sulk.

    Zhuo Weilan was unwilling to give in and repeated his old tricks, hoping to make Mo Shuang smile again.

    Unexpectedly, Mo Shuang suddenly approached and pushed her down, pressing her to the tip of her nose before he smiled slowly.

    "Oh, I've transformed." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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