He was too cold in the province to make people angry and run away.

When the time comes, he will have no place to cry.

At this time, Mo Jinli didn't know that one day in the future, he would become a prophecy, and his regretful intestines would be green.

But the death of one's own work must be borne on one's knees.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

The Qiao family, Nan Shengmiao, who was originally hopeless, jumped up excitedly when she heard Mo Jinli's words.

Fortunately, he didn't have the emotional intelligence to run away from home, and immediately said before Mo Jinli repented: "Okay, I promise you." ”

With that, she turned on the recording.

Record it, listen to it a few times when you can't sleep, and definitely sleep peacefully!

By the way, you can remind yourself that this is not a dream, it is real!

"Little fool, I miss you, good night."

When the words fell, Mo Jin hung up the phone quickly.

Nan Shengmiao, who was about to say something more: "......"

Nan Shengmiao quickly went into WeChat and sent Mo Jinli a sentence: "I miss you too, good night, Momo." ”

Mo Zhai, Mo Jinli's face turned red after saying that, as if he was dyed with blood, and his heart kept accelerating.

Fortunately, it wasn't said in front of the little girl.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not find a place to hide.

He didn't want her to see him look like he was so bad.

Mo Jinli tried his best to calm his emotions, and at this time, the mobile phone rang.

The little girl's news jumped out.

See those few words.

Boom, all the efforts just now were in vain!

The face is redder and the heart is beating faster!

Today is destined to be a sleepless night.

Struggling to control his restless heart, Mo Jin sat down on the sofa not far from him.

His dark eyes kept staring at his phone.

The girl's lively appearance is in my mind.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but draw a faint arc.

Mo Jinli maintained a posture like this, staring at his phone all night.

You can count the number of times you blink in a night on both hands, let alone sleep with your eyes closed.

He didn't feel sour either.

Until the scorching sun shines through the windows, illuminating the empty room.

A new day has arrived, and Mo Jinli glanced at the time.

Half past eight in the morning.

At this point in time, the little girl should have gotten up, right?

A little uncertain, but that didn't stop him from moving.

I saw the man's bony fingers tapping on the mobile phone screen a few times, and a line of words appeared.

Good morning, Jiu'er.

He was about to press send, but he didn't seem to feel good, pressed the delete button, and typed another line.

Jiu'er, are you up?

After taking a look, I was still not satisfied, so I deleted it again and continued to change.

Jiu'er, when are you coming back today?

Still not pleasing to the eye, Mo Jinli tirelessly pressed the delete button again, and thought carefully for a while.

I think it's better to use the first sentence.

But wouldn't it seem too casual?

In the end, Mo Jinli struggled for a while.

It wasn't until it was nine o'clock on his phone that he made a decision and sent a good morning emoji.

Then, expectantly and nervously, I waited for a reply.

Qiao's family.

I slept too late last night, Nan Shengmiao, no, it should be said that the three girls in Qiao Sisi's bedroom all got up late.

Fortunately, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were more open-minded and didn't let anyone disturb them, but just asked the maid to prepare breakfast at all times.

I'm afraid that the three girls will get up and have nothing to eat and be hungry.

Because of Mo Jinli's sentence that I miss you, Nan Shengmiao had a sweet dream all night.

Mo Jinli in the dream is very gentle, will smile at her, and will coax her to be happy. Take a hundred plating, and read the latest chapter of "Mo Zong Sprinkled Sugar Super Sweet Da Claw Book House" for free for the first time.