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"Sister, who is he?" The waiter sat on the couch with his back straight, his hands on his knees, his gaze parallel to the ground.
"Puff puff uww, you still fight if you don't know him!" Zhou Xinxin covered her nose with her index finger and smiled.
"Don't you think your sitting posture is awkward, why is there such a strong and solemn sense of ceremony?" Compared with the waiter, Mo Yu's sitting posture was very flamboyant, he was lying on the soft sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, supported his head with one hand, and pointed at the waiter with the other hand with two fingers that had just recovered and were still in a bony state.
The reason why he dared to speak so arrogantly to the waiter was that he had confirmed that the waiter had no hostility towards him, and secondly, he was unhappy with this thing from the bottom of his heart, and if he could beat the waiter, he would never use his mouth......
"Little brother, you're recovering pretty fast." Zhou Xinxin said that Mo Yu's body only healed after she took it home, so Zhou Xinxin was not surprised by this.
"Nonsense." Mo Yu said: "After all, there are aliens. ā
The two people present will not take his words seriously, and no one will believe that a little hairy child who keeps saying that he is here to destroy the earth is an alien. At best, a resilient superpower.
"Is that how fast you're recovering?" The waiter looked at Mo Yu's palm, whose flesh was slowly growing, with an expressionless face, and asked in a flat tone.
In Mo Yu's opinion, this sentence is a provocation and a temptation, and he is too lazy to serve his life......
"I'll be easier if I can." Still, he uttered something that was not an answer.
"Why did you bring him home?" The waiter cut directly to the next topic and asked Zhou Xinxin. For him, there was nothing stiff about the transition.
"If I want to take it home and raise it, I'll take it home and raise it." Zhou Xinxin pouted and said with a perfunctory attitude.
"Man is not a lost animal." I'm afraid that only for this sister will the squire care so much, "And before that, this little ghost was a wanted criminal." ā
"It's fun to keep wanted criminals." Zhou Xinxin put her hands on her head and said, "Don't you think this little brother is quite cute?" ā
After hearing this, Mo Yu immediately put on a tender hand that had not yet recovered completely, and threatened: "Tell Lao Tzu's little brother again, believe it or not, I will beat you up!" ā
"Well, uw......" In the face of Zhou Xinxin's two sentences, the waiter couldn't refute it......
"I've been fired." The acolyte said suddenly.
"Your change in topic is a little abrupt...... Mo Yu complained with empty eyes, and it took him a while to come back to his senses: What? Dismissal! Good news!
"So you want to live here?" Zhou Xinxin's eyes were full of rejection.
The waiter was about to speak, but he saw a potato chip on the side cut like a blade, and he immediately strengthened his face, and the potato chips under the high speed rubbed a thin black smoke on his cheek.
Mo Yu looked at the face of the waiter who was partially covered by the black shell, and whistled in appreciation, "The reaction is very fast." ā
"What do you want to do?" Without a questioning tone, the waiter's eyes clearly showed a fighting intent in his eyes.
"I see you're unharmed!" Mo Yu snorted at him: "Why is Lao Tzu so painful, you are so relaxed!" ā
He was telling the truth......
The waiter didn't bother to pay attention to this mentally handicapped child with a distorted mind, and he said to Zhou Xinxin: "You still have your father's information." ā
Zhou Xinxin heard the word father, was silent for a moment, and said, "No." ā
"It's all here."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xinxin saw the waiter appear in her bedroom, and turned out a dusty box from under her bed.
"Hey! It's too fast! Listen to people, hey! I'm locked! Anyway, how did you get into my bedroom! ā
Mo Yu looked at the black smoke door lock and said, "Isn't it obvious enough?" Stupid woman. ā
"You've gone too far! How do you like to destroy my room! Zhou Xinxin was so angry that she almost jumped up.
"I can't resist you if you're stubborn, so I can only take tough measures." The waiter put out the books in the box, spread them out and checked them one by one, "Hmm...... The place is very well preserved. ā
"So!" Zhou Xinxin ran up and kicked the waiter's head, "Repair fee!" ā
With a snap, the waiter grabbed Zhou Xinxin's calf, "It's already on the table." ā
Zhou Xinxin immediately turned her head to look, and there were a few RMB cards on the table......
Zhou Xinxin's chest rose and fell in anger, and she was speechless for a while, and only after a while did she shout: "Let go of my legs!" I'm going to call the police! ā
The waiter opened his hand lightly, rummaged through the box again, and after thoroughly checking it, put the materials on the ground back one by one as they were.
"There aren't any important clues here." Zhou Xinxin rubbed her legs, but it didn't hurt at all, "Medical expenses!" I hurt my leg! ā
Zhou Xinxin's life as a self-funded female student who goes to college is really not easy, she usually relies on odd jobs to work part-time, and when she is short of money, she cheats her brother......
"If you're short of money, tell me." The acolyte said. obviously saw through the old girl's tricks.
"I don't want it!" After being poked by the other party, Zhou Xinxin sat back on the sofa with a red face and self-esteem, and the label she put on herself was "self-reliance", so he would never allow the behavior of being fostered.
"I'll go to the hospital for a follow-up in a few days." Returning the box under the bed, the waiter stepped out of the door, "If it's all right, I'll go find out the truth about my father after that." ā
Zhou Xinxin did not speak.
"You have to take care of yourself." The waiter said, "When I leave Rr City, I will come back to get my father's information." ā
With that, he left the room.
"Woo uw smash, woo zza." Mo chewed the food in his mouth and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong with your father?" ā
"Dead." Zhou Xinxin, who was lively and cheerful, didn't want to talk much for the first time.
This is exactly what Mo Yu wanted to see, and he chased after Zhou Xinxin relentlessly: "How did you die?" Bao Xiaosan died? Got hemorrhoids,, and died? Or did you accidentally get your head into it while flushing the toilet? ā
Zhou Xinxin glanced at him, and immediately returned to normal, and she also said in a tone that she didn't care about herself: "I have been missing for many years, and my brother suddenly received a message from his colleague, saying that he was dead." ā
"H ......" Mo Yu watched Zhou Xinxin's expression recover, his interest was a little gloomy, and he then asked: "Then what is the matter with your brother talking about finding the truth?" ā
"Because after that, my father's colleague also died."
"How do you know? Clairvoyance? "These are inconsequential to Mo Yu, they are all questions of passing the time.
"It's been reported in the news." Zhou Xinxin said: "After that, that media and TV station also disappeared. ā
Shady? That's kind of exciting.
Mo Yu is still more fond of smearing the government and other incidents, because for him, all the powerful forces on the earth are enemies, and it is a good thing for him that the enemy does bad things. He asked, "It's such an exaggeration, what kind of occupation is your father?" ā
"Scientists." Zhou Xinxin looked at his room and said: "He left a lot of work-related materials for my brother to keep safe, and my brother was not at ease with the information because of professional problems, so he stored it with me." ā
"Speaking of your dad, why didn't you look happy before?"
Asking such a question is a bit underwhelming, and no one will be happy when mentioning their deceased relatives, but Mo Yu is such a person who owes a beating, and he always takes pleasure in adding to the blockage of mankind.
"Because I've never seen him." Zhou Xinxin showed a smile to Mo Yu, "So I have no feelings for him." ā