Early in the morning, the school flower of class 8 came to the door of class 2 and looked in, and saw that the person she was looking for had not yet come, so she leaned against the wall and looked at everyone who came over with a disdainful expression. At this time, Da Zhuang, the living treasure king, ran over, and while running in place, he said to the school flower: "Yo, are you waiting for my brother?" You see, in order to one day in the future, I can hold you, I run every day to exercise, you must be patient and wait! The school flower was so angry that she was about to scratch people, Wang Dazhuang was still talking, and Ziqiao, who came over, kicked Da Zhuang into the classroom.

Seeing Chen Mo, the school girl walked over with a smile on her face. "Here, I bought it for you". "What is this?" Chen Mo asked impatiently. "It's a tie, I dragged someone abroad to buy it. I heard that it is still a limited edition. The school flower showed off while stuffing Chen Mo's hand.

Zimo walked a little late today, coupled with the traffic jam on the road, look at the time, class is about to start, so she trotted all the way to the classroom, and the plot in front of her was clearly seen by her, Zimo pushed Chen Mo hard, and squeezed into the classroom from the side of the door that he let out.

Looking at the tie stuffed in his hand by the school flower, Chen Mo said angrily: "I don't want to live, go outside to find a crooked neck tree, the belt can solve the problem, there is no need to spend so much money abroad to buy a limited edition back, and the things will be returned to you, because I haven't lived enough, you can keep it for yourself!" He threw his tie to the school flower and walked into the classroom with an angry face. The school girl was so angry that she almost carried it. The classmates in the classroom all looked at each other, everyone had been together for so long, and it was the first time they had seen Chen Mo have such a big fire.

Chen Mo was not in a state all day, and from time to time he turned his head to Zimo, like a child who had done something wrong, praying for an adult's punishment for him. But Zimo, the whole posture of not caring about himself, simply turned on" "I'll cheer!" You are free to "mode"! This kind of Zimo made him even more uneasy!

At the end of school, it started to rain lightly. Because I was in a hurry in the morning, I forgot to bring an umbrella. Seeing her classmates walking out of the teaching building with umbrellas in twos and threes, Zimo hesitated at the door, and also walked into the rain, she promised her mother to accompany her back to the farm today, because she wanted to accompany Zimo, Zixi temporarily entrusted the farm to the housekeeper Li Cheng.

Just walked a few meters away, Zimo felt that an umbrella was propped up on her head, she looked up and saw that Ziqiao was looking at her gently, Zimo smiled and said, "Thank you!" It's okay with this little rain. "I want to push away Ziqiao's umbrella." How can you say it's okay, I'm wet, I'll be distressed when I catch a cold,". Ziqiao said, gently wrapping his other hand around Zimo's shoulder.

Coming to the school gate, Ziqiao proposed to send Zimo home, Zimo declined, who knew that Ziqiao stuffed the umbrella to Zimo and said: "My home is nearby, the umbrella is for you." "I've gone a long way between words. Zimo looked in the direction Ziqiao ran in for a while, and then walked towards the station. The rain is getting heavier and heavier,

Zimo was thinking about her thoughts while walking, she didn't know why her mood was so heavy today, and her whole person was about to collapse. Zimo, who was about to cross the street, was suddenly pulled back to the side of the road, followed by a piercing sound of brakes, and Zimo, who was frightened, saw Chen Mo's hand that held her tightly, as well as his face that was already full of tears.

"Don't you walk without looking at the car? What are you thinking? You say, what do you want? What do you want to do? Chen Mo shook Zimo's shoulder, almost roaring, and then hugged Zimo tightly and began to cry bitterly.

Zimo was frightened, and his brain seemed to be demagnetized, blank.

Chen Mo was very scared, recalling the moment just now, his back was cold. He no longer worries that Zimo will go home alone.

Until the downstairs of Zimo's house, Chen Mo did not let go of Zimo's hand.

The rain kept falling and had no intention of stopping. Chen Mo's clothes were already soaked, and he motioned to Zimo to go home quickly, but Zimo was like a child, holding his hand and not letting go, Chen Mo had to accompany her upstairs.

This is a high-end villa building with one ladder and two households, and the building is fully equipped with clean and bright facilities. When he came to the door of Zimo's house, Zixi was already waiting there, and when he saw Chen Mo, Zimo walked out of the elevator hand in hand, Zixi was a little stunned, with a question mark on his face.

Zimo told his mother that if Chen Mo hadn't pulled him, I'm afraid he would have been in the hospital at this time... Zixi was so frightened that her hands began to tremble, and she held her daughter in her arms and kept comforting her.

Zixi suddenly realized that she was very rude, and greeted Chen Mo to sit at home with an apologetic face.

"No need, Auntie, I'm covered in muddy water, it's inconvenient, I'll officially come to see you when I have a chance in the future." I heard Chen Mo continue to say: "Please boil some ginger soup for Zimo to drink, I'm afraid that she will catch a cold after being exposed to the rain." Hearing Chen Mo say this, Zixi smiled.

Just when Chen Mo was about to turn around, Zimo grabbed Chen Mo's hand, "Mom, please forgive me!" My heart has not obeyed me, his clothes are soaked, the rain outside is very heavy, I don't worry about him going back alone. Zimo said to his mother almost pleadingly.

Chen Mo was extremely embarrassed. At this time, Zixi seemed to understand something, and pushed Chen Mo into the house.

Mom found two sets of men's casual suits and handed them to Zimo and said, "You give them to Chen Mo, you can wear whichever one you like." Zimo asked curiously: "Mom, how can we have men's clothes in our family?" Zixi said with a smile: "Last time I went to the mall, I saw two sets, and I thought you would definitely be able to use them in the future, so I bought them back." Now it seems that he really bought it, or what else would he be wearing? Mom smiled mysteriously.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, and looking at Chen Mo again, he deserves to be a talent. Zixi looked Chen Mo up and down with a smile, and looked at Chen Mo with a straight hair. Zimo saw that Chen Mo was cramped and uneasy by his mother, so he gently pulled the corner of his mother's clothes, and Zixi took his eyes off Chen Mo.

After dinner, chatting for a while, my mother asked Zimo to send Chen Mo to the upstairs guest room, then Chen Mo found out that this is a set of retest villas, the house is very large, but very tidy, the interior decoration design is carried out with a "Jane", set practical, product in one, it can be seen that the owner of the house has a certain artistic accomplishment.

The upstairs rooms are large, and the faint smell of violet perfume wafts through the room. The décor is simple to the extreme, but very comfortable and homely.

After arranging Chen Mo, Zimo was ready to go downstairs to accompany his mother. Chen Mo suddenly grabbed her and explained to her about the school flower in the morning, Zimo clasped his hands in front of his chest, paced back and forth in the room and said: "The prince of the CH Group and the eldest lady of the Jianrong Group, if you really become a perfect match one day, you can really be described as a talented woman, the right person, and a strong combination." I dare not say that I will dominate the world, but I will dominate the industry in the near future. In my opinion, you can think about it. After speaking, Zimo shook his hand and went downstairs.

Chen Mo was choked by Zimo and lost his traffic, and he was stuck there without going up or down.

Back in his mother's room, Zimo said softly: "I won't disturb your writing, my mother signaled no." Zimo sat beside his mother and gently rested his head on his mother's body.

Zixi stopped, gently stroked Zimo's head with her hand, and asked, "Have you asked Chen Mo's parents what they do?" Zimo was shocked, and a spirit sat up, "I asked, and he said it was an ordinary worker." Zimo replied Zixi. It would be nice if it were an ordinary worker, but it's a pity that he is not. Mother's words made Zimo murmur in his heart. Has Mom crossed over? Otherwise, he suddenly changed from a writer to a fortune teller, and he was so accurate, it seems that this ginger is still old and spicy. Looking at Zimo, Zixi wanted to speak again and again, and finally turned into a self-talk: What is a wealthy family? The wealthy just want to get in is honor, and what has already entered is miserable!