The writer experienced a subtle feeling - the heart has a soul.

He was convinced that the call just now was from Wang Chengyou. Compared with the current victory over Wang Chengyou, what makes him even more excited is the feeling of being refreshed!

So, this is the destined spouse.

The corners of the writer's mouth curved out of a larger upward amplitude.

After the meal, Mrs. Wen wanted to hold the Mo family's mother and daughter to talk, but was stopped by Wenhao.

"It's a long time coming, Mom, let them rest first."

The well-fed embarrassed began to get sleepy, and when he was sleepy, he cried and shouted to find his mother.

Mrs. Wen directly ordered someone to move a small tent, in which a set of small tables and chairs were placed, and a simulated doll was already sitting on a chair, about the same height as Xixi, and a set of tea sets were placed on the dining table.

For those who love to play with their homes, toys exude a powerful charm that cannot be denied.

She dozed off, forgot to find her mother, got into the tent, and played tricks.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, these toys were played with by Wenhao when he was a child, and they have always been treasured by me. At first, I missed him when he was a child, and I put it away, but it became an expectation to leave it for my grandchildren to play. ”

Mo Jielian laughed appreciatively.

Mo Yan stood aside with his hands expressionless.

Wenhao put his hand on his mother's shoulder and said affectionately, "Okay, okay, let them rest early." You also go to bed early. ”

"What about you?" Mrs. Wen asked, "Sleep here, right?" ”

"Nope. I'm back in the city. I still have unfinished drawings in my apartment. ”

"Working overtime on weekends too? You're the boss, won't you teach your subordinates to do more? If you can't do it, you can recruit people! ”

"Mom, I'm enjoying my work."

Mrs. Wen and Wenhao, you look at me and say a word, and the atmosphere is intimate and relaxed. After a few fights, the two said goodnight and walked out.

This is the half floor of the two and a half floors, two bedrooms, one bathroom and one living room, the decoration is simple, it can be seen that the materials used are good.

Mo Yan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the small hall with a little melancholy, saw the courtyard on the ground floor with the headlights on, and then walked out of the writer and Mrs. Wen. Not long after, outside the courtyard, on the parking space lit by high lights, a big black car drove out. It was the writer's new car.

He left like this to avoid her suspicions, so that she could live here with peace of mind, right?

This doubt was not enough to make Mo Yan depressed.

What really made Mo Yan depressed was a brief phone call he received during dinner.

Seeing the strange area code starting with 001, knowing that the occasion was wrong, she still answered it without hesitation.

Sure enough, a trace of doubt in my heart was confirmed to be indeed a call from Wang Chengyou!

The moment she heard Wang Chengyou's voice again, she could only rely on biting the food in her mouth to prevent herself from crying. I want to ask him why he snubbed her? Why not contact her? Just raised her head slightly, and saw the burning eyes of Mrs. Wen and her mother looking at her in tears.

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to listen to the phone right now", is her willful counterattack, and it is also a true portrayal of the environment she is in.

The writer's car drove away and disappeared into the darkness.

Mrs. Wen walked back alone.

She looked upstairs, and Mo Yan hurriedly dodged and left from the floor-to-ceiling window.

Inside the house, Mo Jielian looked at the corners and corners, and sighed that the places that the rich people left for the guests to live in were more comfortable than their homes.

"Yan, how heavy this table is! Is it mahogany? ”

"Yan, look at this bow sculpture, I seem to remember it quite famous."

"Yan ......"

Mo Yan sat on the sofa with his head in the crook of his arm.

Seeing that this was wrong, Mo Jielian stopped her journey of discovery and sat down next to her daughter, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yan shook his head weakly.

Mo Jielian had no choice but to restrain her excitement, and after thinking about it, probably Mo Yan was as shocked by the solidity of the writer's family as she was. She decided to take the babbling away and leave the silence to her daughter.

Mo Jielian stroked her daughter's hair lovingly, got up silently, and coaxed Xiaoxi out to see the bathtub that was as beautiful as a large toy bucket. There are a lot of ducks and rowing people for children to play in the bath.

Attracted by the rower villain, he finally sat in the tub and began to take a bath.

By the end of the wash, she was already sleepy-eyed, and she didn't even have the strength to find her mother. Surrounded Aunt Mo, who helped her take a bath, she released all her physical energy without reservation, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

After Mo Jielian got it done, she walked out of the bedroom and pushed her daughter, who was not in a high mood, to take a bath. She didn't inquire much about the reasons why her daughter's mood was not high, and she just pulled the topic to reality.

chattered, saying that in the middle of the day, after she went to work, Mo Yan stayed here with her embarrassment. You can run and play casually; said that Wenhao said that he would come to pick her up at 9 a.m. tomorrow and send her back at 10 p.m.

Secretly observed, and found that when her daughter heard Wenhao's name, her expression on her face did not change at all, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart.

"Okay, you can take a shower first. Wash and call me, I'll take a look on the terrace. ”

The bathroom door closed, and Mo Yan could finally indulge himself to recall the brief phone call that lingered in his mind.

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As evening approached, the sun was less hot.

Wang Chengyou and Wang Zhifeng somehow mixed together, and the two of them walked in the woods overgrown with weeds.

"It's not convenient for me to lend you my phone, but I can lend you Lily's phone."

"Okay."

"Phone bills should be quite expensive."

"I'll make it up to her."

"Sometimes she comes back at 8 p.m., sometimes at 9 p.m., not sure."

"I'll wait."

"Okay. Tonight, after dinner, if you're okay, go to my room. That can wait for Lily as soon as possible. ”

"It's a deal!"

Time passed slowly, and finally it was time to eat. Wang Chengyou hooked Wang Zhifeng's shoulder, "Let's go." It's boring. Go to your room and do the problem. ”

Aunt Yang was stunned for a moment, "Do the question?" Do math problems? Can I bring Anna with me? ”

Anna was on the floor of the living room, tying a bow to a little sheep she had taken a fancy to. The poor little white sheep had no less than 20 bows tied on his body. The uncle touched the aunt and shook his head slightly, "On vacation, don't mess with Anna's life." ”

Mi Zhitou sat at the card table, and she only wondered, when did the two boys get along so well?

When he arrived at the king's bedroom, Wang Chengyou was bored and walked and sat down.

The person who was reading foreign languages under the lamp glanced at Chengyou with disgust, "I said, can you be quiet for a while?" I'm dazzled when you walk around like this. ”

Hearing this, Chengyou sat on the study table, hunched his waist, and counted his fingers to play.

Finally, in the distance, a faint sound of a machine motor came through.

"She's back!" Wang Chengyou jumped off the table.

Five minutes later, I heard the sound of feet stepping on the stairs.

"Quick, you go." Wang Chengyou shouted.