Chapter 80: Full of fireworks
"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, how did you get that cold beauty?"
"Mountain people have their own tricks. By the way, you go home an hour and a half late from school every day, how did you get your mother? ”
"Contemptible people have their own words."
In the morning, in the car in the courtyard of the Zhenyuan Wang's Villa, Brother Zhang sat in the driver's seat, Wang Chengyou sat in the back seat, the two of them were fighting lively, and they saw the cold-faced beauty walking in the wind from a distance.
The cold-faced beauty is the new bodyguard that Wang Chengyou's father forced into him in order to be prepared. Like Brother Zhang, she does not belong to the Wang family's housekeeping system and does not live in the Wang family.
I was late, causing my employer to wait, but the beauty didn't speak, and was short of breath first: "I'm sorry, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future." ”
Wang Chengyou smiled slightly. Didn't speak.
She is so strong, why should he be soft.
It was Brother Zhang, who glanced at his cold-faced counterpart in the passenger seat affectionately.
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Mo Jielian hid in the garden at the entrance of the village, confirmed through the branches that her daughter had boarded the bus, and then ran out of the garden with her neck bent and her hands in hand.
was reluctant to tell her daughter that she was unemployed, so Mo Jielian had to follow her previous life schedule, and went out early before 7 o'clock.
As soon as I walked out of the garden at the entrance of the village, my mobile phone rang.
Take it out and take a look: Yan Song!
It won't be to ask her for the 5,000 yuan. Mo Jielian's heart was pounding. I didn't dare to answer the call. It wasn't until the phone rang for the third time that she picked it up tremblingly.
"Hey." If she wasn't still sensible, she would have wanted to shout at the phone, "If you don't want money, you will be cheap."
"Xiao Mo, when are you free, I'll treat you to a meal."
"Not available!"
"There will always be a time when you have time, so you can enjoy your face."
"No face!"
"Well, I just want to see you, make sure you're safe, and I'm okay. You okay? ”
Mo Jielian's mouth pursed, and her crying voice loomed: "Okay...... A hammer! ”
After repeated pushbacks, Mo Jielian still set off for Meizixuan. When Yan Song said that he went to the shop where Mo Jielian worked yesterday afternoon and was told that Mo Jielian had resigned and found another job, the full armament that Mo Jielian had built for herself was suddenly destroyed.
She thought, anyway, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, she is now a jobless vagrant, and she is a middle-aged aunt, who is afraid of whom, see you! Can Yan Song still eat her?
Eat it, she also needs a way to vent her frustration!
With a different kind of thought, Mo Jielian returned home lightly, dressed up, sat for a long time, and finally waited until 10 o'clock in the morning to sneak out of the door.
I transferred 2 times all the way, and finally arrived at Mei Zi Xuan.
In the old place near the window, I saw Yan Song, who had been waiting there for a long time.
Mo Jielian, who had been cheering herself up, couldn't help but cry out "ah" the moment she saw Yan Song: "Who are you?" After asking, she remembered that Uncle Xu said that he also had someone in the United States on the other side of the plane!
"I got off the plane and encountered a snake because of a trivial matter. It's okay. Sit. ”
He wouldn't pick it out, and she didn't ask any questions.
People are hard to dismantle.
"What do you want to do when you pay me to dinner?" Mo Jielian stood up and turned her face slightly. Yan Song once said that she is three-quarters of the beauty. In other words, the face on the side is the most attractive.
Yan Song raised his eyes, the white gauze on the bridge of his nose added a bit of strangeness to him, and the dark blue color at one eye socket inexplicably made his eyes deep.
Mo Jielian's heart couldn't help but beat slightly, she was afraid and wanted him to say "you".
What do you want to do?
you!
Tsk, the love words of middle-aged people are particularly dry firewood.
Mo Jielian was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard Yan Song speak: "It's nothing, I just don't worry about you, I'll be relieved at a glance." Eat vegetables, eat vegetables. Ordered a few of your favorite foods. ”
Mother! Egg!
Mo Jielian scolded fiercely in her heart.
He just rolled the sheets with her by hiding the fact that he was married. She now knows that he has a delicate wife at home, and she also knows that he took his wife and daughter to hide in the United States at a critical moment, and he still has the face to play ambiguously with her!
Immediately, the eyes were hot and cold. Mo Jielian was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate the vegetables. The wind swept the clouds, starved to death, and he didn't even care about eating.
She just wanted to punish herself by disgusting Yan Song. Let you meet people unladylike!
"Slow down, slow down, no one is robbing you. Like a three-year-old. Yan Song's voice was unexpectedly warm.
Mo Jielian stuffed a mouthful of food, and at this moment, the taste was the same as chewing wax. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at the other party, for fear of exposing her tears.
Single mothers are unemployed.
It turns out that this is the biggest dilemma.
I think she has always been high-spirited before, and she has always been inexplicably confident, probably because of the spirit given by work. If you have a job, you have an income; When there is income coming in, there is no panic in my heart. Now, unemployment is like a salary from the bottom of the kettle, sucking away all her sense of security and self-confidence.
She suddenly felt duckweed.
I used to want to be attached to a man, but it was grace and coquettish-oriented, even if I couldn't attach it, I could laugh and walk away.
Now I want to cling to a man, but I am ready to meet the savior model, willing to be a cow and a horse, just begging her to be given a piece of food and clothing, so that she can protect her daughter.
Shh It's not like getting over to his wife!
"What are you going to do in your next job?"
Mo Jielian finally couldn't help it and glared at Yan Song.
"I'm not exposing it. Just ask and see if you can help. ”
"When did you become so kind?"
Yan Song smiled and did not speak. There are some things that are not suitable for talking. For example, his feelings for Mo Jielian have always been faint and traceless, since he overheard her embarrassment, he suddenly came to feel, feeling that she was fresh and full of fireworks.
A woman who is oppressed by life and has the energy to dress herself up is much more resistant than an impeccable, more than a woman who is more than him, not much more than him.
He didn't notice it when he gave her 5,000 yuan.
With a cunning heart, he only collected money and did not do anything, and on the way to the United States with his wife and daughter, he realized this impressively at an altitude of 35,000 meters.
When he landed and crossed the border, he was provoked and beaten, and when he realized that his luck caused him to get into trouble and leave a mess for Mo Jielian, he was really tempted.
He wanted to know if she was okay, how she got through it. I want to, but it's inconvenient to say. He always picked on the door and came up with an idea: run to Mo Jielian's shop, ask her to pick a gift according to her preference, he paid for it, and then told her that he gave it to her.
How romantic!
Unfortunately, it didn't happen.
He ran to the shop where she worked, only to learn that she had resigned. He didn't believe that she would quit her job, which was one of her capitals to show off and raise herself. When the store manager saw that there was no one left and right, he waited for Ai Ai, half-concealed and half-hidden, and told the truth.
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence