my girl？

This does not bode well.

Mo Yan didn't have time to declare his position, Mo Fei had already turned around and left.

Xingchen, who had been walking at the end of the X Orange Youth League, squeezed his eyes: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that the box is a flower sent by Brother Chengyou." Byebye, sister. ”

He gently closed the door.

Only the mother and daughter were left in the room.

Mo Jielian seemed to be relieved of the pressure and let out a long "exhale".

"I don't know how, as soon as I saw her, I was immediately beaten back to my original form, like going back to when I was a child, back to the days when she led me and commanded me. I just want to oppose her request, but I can't oppose it. ”

Mo Yan turned around: "What did my aunt ask?" ”

"She wants you to go to Beijing once after July 25th."

Mo Yan was noncommittal, obviously not wanting to go.

"My sister is a person who won't stop until she achieves her goal. Even if I don't say yes to her, she will find you and tell you herself, and there are ways to make you unable to say 'no'. ”

"So, you agreed for me?"

Mo Jielian looked at her daughter timidly and nodded.

Mo Yan felt irritable in his heart, and he couldn't say anything in the face of his mother. She didn't like her strong aunt, and she didn't like her to take her for herself, and she didn't know what Chengyou would say when she traveled far away.

That night, the flowers taken out of the box with black ribbons were inserted in a vase and placed on Mo Yan's bedroom desk. Lying on the bed and looking straight over, you can see the delicate bouquet of roses.

"I may go to my aunt's house in Beijing after July 25 to stay for a while......"

"Good. I was asked to follow my dad to work. My dad is online 360 days a year. I was imprisoned this summer. ”

Mo Yan held the phone, and couldn't tell whether he was relieved or lost. Originally, I was quite reluctant to go to Beijing, but because of Wang Chengyou's support, I am looking forward to it a little.

On the second night of Wang Chengyou's "illness", he confirmed that he would not fly to the United States, but he would be asked to follow his father to work in the company. Customer Service Department, Human Resources Department, Marketing Department, Warehouse Department...... The work department is random to pick Wang Chengyou. Wang Chengyou didn't have anything to pick, so he casually pointed to the customer service department.

In the long 45 days ahead, he was "kidnapped" by his own father. Thankfully, Mo Yan will go to Beijing and won't be too boring.

Even if he has great ability, he can't guess that the boss of Xingchen will be Mo Yan's aunt, but when Mo Yan tells him this, he will understand it at all.

Thinking that Mo Yan went to Beijing, with Brother Zhang, Zhang Xinyue and her newborn daughter to pass the time, and so many places of interest, she should be very happy, so she was also very relieved.

With her mother Mo Jielian packing her luggage on her behalf, 10 days before going to Beijing, Mo Yan was ready to be a happy little house pig.

However, such a simple and primitive wish is not so easy to satisfy.

After returning to her hometown, Joey took off her big face and happily called Mo Yan to go shopping together. Joey loved the little shops. A stall hidden in an underground passage, an underground shopping mall converted from an underground garage in a shopping mall, and a strange seller of goods whose role is to be discussed on a remote road......

"Aren't the shops in the magic capital even more bizarre?" Mo Yan took a sip of milk tea and asked Joey.

"That's different. In the store of the magic capital, the price of the goods is prohibitive. What about here? You can rest assured that 200 yuan is enough for us to shop for a day. ”

It's hard to refute. Mo Yan silently remembered the 48 yuan spent in the past two days, and it took 3 cups of milk tea to spend it. Since wearing the clothes given by Wang Chengyou, ordinary clothes can no longer enter her eyes.

"Have you heard? Wang Zhifeng has a foreign girlfriend. "Walking around the underground mall, walking in front of a construction site surrounded by a blue curtain wall, there is no way to go, no shops to visit. When he was about to turn back, in the midst of a noise peculiar to the construction site, Joey suddenly asked Mo Yan with a grin.

Mo Yan couldn't bear to look directly at Joey's overly disguised expression. It is clear that there is no silver here.

"Really? Who do you listen to? ”

"Xu Qinglai."

"She suddenly found you and told you this?"

"No, actually, we've always been in touch......" Joey became distracted.

Therefore, this guy in front of him, in order to get the news of Wang Zhifeng, made friends with Xu Qinglai "with ulterior motives"? Love is truly depraved.

"Love in college, you know, is divided and combined. Maybe when he returns a few years later, he will still be a bachelor, but he has a few more memories than before he went out. Mo Yan comforted her.

Joey nodded.

The two of them stopped for a while in front of the blue curtain wall because they were talking about the king wind. Just as he was about to leave, the curtain wall was suddenly moved, and a group of people came out of it. Apparently people on a construction site.

Unlike ordinary construction workers, who were covered in dust, they were all cleanly dressed.

Mo Yan and Joey couldn't dodge, so they had to avoid the side of the road and wait for this group of people wearing various colored helmets to pass by.

Unexpectedly, in the center of the star-studded crowd, someone shouted Mo Yan's name. There was surprise in the tone, there was surprise. Suddenly, the crowd who were discussing the issue quieted down, and they all looked at the two little girls on the side of the road.

Joey looked left and right without fear, touching Mo Yan with his arm, trying to remind her to look quickly, calling her the uncle she met last year. Xueba's memory is beyond ordinary people. The relationship between one side will also be preserved and accurately extracted and reproduced.

Mo Yan could naturally hear the voice of the writer, but he was a little resistant to speaking in this situation.

Wenhao took off the white hard hat on his head, handed it to a person wearing a blue hard hat next to him, shook hands with the red hard hat person, and said to everyone with a smile: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Li, please stay, everyone will continue to work the project." Within 8 hours, our on-site representative will contact the designer to give a solution. ”

Everyone understood that the writer met an acquaintance, and they all shook hands and said goodbye with sight. The group disappeared as quickly as they came, the blue curtain wall closed, and outside the curtain wall, only three people remained. Only the noise on the construction site, nothing has changed.

"Does the color of your helmet have a special meaning?" The first to break the ice was Joey.

"Yes. On construction sites, four types of hard hats are common: white, red, blue, and yellow. The white helmet is worn by the supervising party or Party A. Wearing a red hard hat is a technician or construction manager. Wearing blue helmets are technical workers and special operations who need to be certified to work. The most common people who wear yellow helmets are ordinary construction workers.

Of course, this is just a common identity practice, and some regions, and even large groups, have their own color definitions. ”

Xueba learned new knowledge, and his heart was very excited.

Since Mo Yan decided to participate in the interior design of the tent hotel, he has discussed his reading comprehension with the writer, and this time he saw the writer, seeing his steady demeanor and professional mouth, he unconsciously increased his favorability.

"I haven't had dinner yet, can you two have a meal together?"

"Who's going to pay?"

"Naturally...... Rock-paper-scissors to decide. ”