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Why does the pink lace skirt look so weird to wear? Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Forget it, let's take it off.

Just as Mo Li made up her mind to change it, there was a knock on the door of the fitting room.

Mo Li had no choice but to take a deep breath, close her eyes, cheer herself up, and then open the door as if she were dead.

The pink lace skirt lined Mo Li's already fair skin more tender, because of apprehension, her cheeks were dyed with a faint flush, which looked gentle and cute.

With Mo Li's cold eyebrows and eyes, a cramped and uneasy expression, and a strange harmony.

Wei Jinqian hooked the corners of her mouth, thinking to herself, his little girl had finally grown up.

This little bird, shy and uneasy appearance, I'm afraid it will surprise everyone in the school.

"Is it pretty?"

“……”

When asked this sentence, Mo Li regretted it.

How brain-dead does she have to be to ask Wei Jinqian the question of whether she is good-looking or not, and sure enough, her head was caught by the door.

"It's not pretty." Sure enough, Wei Jinqian's words were as annoying as ever.

"How could it be, this skirt is very ......" The shopping guide began to retort to Wei Jinqian.

Although Mo Liming knew that many times the words of the shopping guide were not very true, but in front of Wei Jinqian, she was still comfortable when she heard the compliments of others.

It's like drinking a cold drink in the hot season, in one word, refreshing.

Mo Li felt that she had to take care of her business if she gave face to the shopping guide lady like this.

It's a pity that Wei Jinqian didn't give her this opportunity at all.

Mo Li, who was pulled out, was furious.

"Wei Jinqian, it's this girl who wears clothes. Who do you think you are, hmph, this girl hates you the way you look like you're in control. ”

"You think you're the sun, and everyone else has to revolve around you."

After scolding, Mo Li realized that he was so out of shape in public.

As for her image, she said that she wanted to be a quiet beauty.

Obviously, she has good endurance, why did she disappear as soon as she met Wei Jinqian.

Well, it must be because she's been oppressed so much.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and she is just defending her legitimate rights and interests.

Mo Li raised her head and chest, hooked the corners of her mouth, and then turned around and walked in the direction of home without looking back.

She thought she could live in peace with Wei Jinqian today.

Wei Jinqian quietly followed behind Mo Li, and the sun above her head became hotter and hotter.

He went to the roadside store and bought a parasol, chased after Mo Li quickly, and forced it into Mo Li's hand.

Mo Li was stunned, is this going to take the Huairou route?

has been tossed by Wei Jinqian for so many years, and it is really a little uncomfortable.

The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, but he didn't have a good heart.

Thinking of this, Mo Li was about to return the umbrella to Wei Jinqian.

"If you don't take it, I'll report you for reading novels in class." Wei Jinqian looked at Mo Li's cheeks, which had turned red from the sun's rays, and a trace of distress flashed in her eyes.

It was his negligence, knowing that Mo Li's skin was extremely sensitive to the sun's rays, but he didn't prepare in advance.

"You ......"

"Count you ruthless."

Mo Li, who was suddenly grabbed by the lifeline, stretched out his index finger and pointed at Wei Jinqian, then grabbed the umbrella fiercely and strode forward.

Wei Jinqian followed behind Mo Li and watched her return home before turning to leave.

"How did you get back? It's been less than two hours. Mother Moli asked with an exaggerated expression, stretching out her freshly painted nails.

"Mom, you know that I don't agree with Wei Jinqian, and you still let us go shopping together, do you think your daughter is too comfortable?"

Looking at her facial expressions, her mother, who was pretentious in her every move, said weakly.

"Well, isn't it good for you, Mom? I'm fifteen years old, and I haven't been in a relationship yet, isn't my mother worried about you? ”

Mo Li's mother is not against early love, but her daughter is a little too cold to outsiders, she is really afraid that Mo Li will be so cold and indifferent to the end.

A teenage girl is more boring than an old woman in her fifties or sixties.

"Mom, I'm only fifteen years old, isn't it a little too early for you to worry." Mo Li changed her shoes and went to the kitchen to squeeze a glass of orange juice.

"Mom, I see that Jinqian, that young man is pretty good......" Mo Li's mother snatched the orange juice that Mo Li had just squeezed, and was not embarrassed at all to start talking about Wei Jinqian's benefits.

"Stop...... stop" Mo Li rubbed her hair irritably, then squeezed a glass of orange juice again and went to the bedroom.

Mo Li felt that having a mother who was too active and too open-minded was also a big problem.

The sun was just right, Mo Li read a few pages of the novel, and was about to catch up on sleep, when his mother's voice came again.

"Moli baby, Mommy wants to eat boiled fish at noon......"

“……”

Mo Li was speechless, why her mommy can be a kitchen killer, and she can keep her fingers from touching the spring water.

And she lit up the skill of cooking early.

At the beginning, she was learning to cook with her elegant father with the idea of playing, but she didn't expect that she would be better than the blue.

Therefore, whenever her father is not at home, her mother, who is comparable to Galeries Lafayette, instructs her to have no pressure.

"Ahhh......h

Other people's children are all little princesses, why is she a little servant who doesn't love her father and mother.

"Mom, if you eat it again, you'll be fat, and if you're fat, your dad won't like it." Merri opened the door, leaned against the door frame and said to his mother.

"Baby Moli, don't you know that your peerless mommy has a physique that can't eat fat after so many years?"

"Also, I'm sure your dad will like it even if I turn to ashes."

Mother Moli blew on her nails that hadn't dried yet, and said beautifully.

The corners of Mo Li's mouth twitched, she really didn't want to admit that this woman who always likes to use random words and is very narcissistic is her biological mother.

"It's so hot, let's eat steamed fish." Mo Li finally resigned himself to his fate.

Mother Moli thought for a moment and happily responded.

"Silent baby, Mommy loves you the most."

Mo Li got goosebumps when she heard her mother call her.

Forget it, forget it, out of sight, out of mind.

……

Mo Li, who was busy in the kitchen, took the time to take a look at her mother, who was watching Korean dramas and chewing snacks in the living room, and wondered if this was the other way around.

She felt that her whole heart, a child whom she loved by a beautiful woman, was cold.

Just when Mo Li imagined that she was a little girl who wore slippers and sold matches in the cold winter moon, the doorbell rang.

"Mom open the door." Mo Li looked at her mother, whose eyes were red and moved by the Korean drama, and shouted irritably.

"Order." Moli's mother quickly picked up a tissue to wipe away her tears, tidied up the sofa, and opened the door step by step.

"Jinqian, ah......"

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