Chapter 123: Get used to shouting Mom
What?
Wife?
It's a strange existence that can't be avoided, okay?
Is it that the game is not fun, the dinner is not delicious, or is it not interesting to gamble, and the beautiful girl is enough? I actually thought of putting shackles on myself and finding a wife?!
"Sss Hua Shao Cao Junjie looked at Wang with caring eyes. By the way, he also hugged his arm.
Tao Jianjie, the second generation of fitness, shook his head and walked away, mourning his misfortune and anger. Others also fled like the plague.
Just when Wang Chengyou was deeply satisfied, he suddenly heard King Kong, who had been sluggish for a long time, shouting: "Mo Yan! ”
Wang Chengyou jumped up and reached out to cover King Kong's mouth. Therefore, when Mo Yan turned his head like swallowing water and looked behind him, he only saw Wang Chengyou holding King Kong's head in his armpit, and one hand was still tightly covered on King Kong's mouth.
Wang Chengyou showed her usual smile. She hooked her lips, and she smiled back and forth, and quickly turned back to her papers.
King Kong's epiphany of "that photo was taken of Mo Yan" disappeared into the king's "clutches" in this way.
Wang Chengyou held King Kong hostage to the fourth floor, where there were not many people, and he continued to catch him on the fifth floor, before letting go of King Kong, who had been going upstairs with him in a strange posture.
"King Kong," he put his hand on King Kong's shoulder, his eyes looking into King Kong's eyes, "I like Mo Yan, but Mo Yan doesn't like me." I don't want too many people to know about this, I'm afraid that I will put too much pressure on Mo Yan and make her hate me even more. You get the idea, right? Help me keep this secret! ”
King Kong was thrilled. He can't even express himself fluently.
He held out his hand to the king, and the hands of the two older boys were clasped together. King Kong clenched his other hand into a fist and slammed it into his chest: "People are here, secrets are there!" ”
Wang Chengyou patted King Kong on the shoulder: "Good brother! ”
The two of them walked downstairs side by side. The boys in the back row, who had been leaning on the railing and waiting for the two of them to come down, were a little surprised: came down so quickly?
"What are you doing behind our backs?" Someone yelled.
"I will never tell you that the king likes ......"
Wang Chengyou was powerless to complain, rolled his gothic eyes, and quickly covered King Kong's mouth.
I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm only afraid of pig teammates, and I'm not bullied!
School. The king leaned against the back door and waited for Mo Yan.
The boys looked at King Kong with bad intentions. King Kong's eyes lit up, and he looked back and forth at Wang and Mo Yan as if he had discovered a secret. Seeing that Wang Chengyou was ignorant in his heart, he was angry, and it was inconvenient to say anything about King Kong.
Cao Junjie decided to make a cameo appearance in Interpretation of Yuhua, grinned, hooked King Kong, and hooked him away.
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and they all had a feeling of "fortunately, we are all understanding people". Wang likes Mo Yan, Mo said that anyone with long eyes can see it, and he can smell it without long eyes and a nose! It's just stupid King Kong, and it's like the discovery of the New World to use it as news.
After Wang waited for Mo Yan, he went downstairs side by side with Mo Yan.
At this time, the corridor was very noisy, and they were not keen to get close to talk at this time. A slightly observant student can still easily see that the relationship between the two is unusual, at least the boy is unusual for the girl. From time to time, he often propped up the handrail of the wall or staircase to block the impact of the crowd around the girl beside him.
"Take the bus or take Brother Zhang's car?" Out of the crowded corridor, Wang Chengyou asked Mo Yan.
"Let's take Brother Zhang's car," Mo Yan replied, "I want to hear about his relationship with that strange boy." ”
"If Brother Zhang's narration is a little strange, don't pay too much attention to it."
It wasn't until Mo Yan got in the car that he found out that Wang Chengyou's advice was really necessary.
After Wang Chengyou sat down, he seemed to think of it by chance, and asked Brother Zhang casually: "Brother Zhang, what happened to your friend?" ”
"Ha, you asked my friend about fucking his brother with him?" Brother Zhang didn't hesitate and said casually.
Mo Yan immediately understood, I am afraid that there is some listening system on this car! She didn't say a word, and only looked at Wang Chengyou and Brother Zhang with her eyes.
Brother Zhang and Wang Chengyou talked. Speaking without hurry, when encountering special road conditions such as street lights and turns, Brother Zhang stopped talking. That's it, intermittently, back and forth, chatting all the way.
Mo Yan learned from this that the "friend's godbrother" was very conscious and well-behaved, and after living in a new home, he would look at the learning software on his mobile phone, as if he was learning junior high school courses by himself. Because he is too well-behaved, his friends always feel that he is holding his breath and holding back some big moves.
Sometimes, a friend needs to go out in an emergency, and he is afraid that he will leave the house unfamiliar with the road conditions, so he has to lock him at home. Fortunately, my godbrother's family is on their way, and I believe that in less than 2 days, my friend will be free.
When they arrived at Wangjiadu Greenland Garden, Brother Zhang stopped the car, put Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou down, made an appointment to pick them up at half past five, and left.
Mo Yan was still immersed in the mysterious atmosphere that was like a spy joint.
"So," she said slowly as she pondered, "Brother Zhang is investigating his background, and he is already a little eyebrows, and it will be about a day or two before he finds out?" ”
"Clever!" Wang Chengyou raised his hand. However, Mo Yan shrunk his neck and pursed his mouth in advance, so that his "space bar" could not fall at all. He grinned at her, expressing his willingness to admit that the conspiracy had been seen through.
The two of them had quick legs and feet, and soon came to the door of Mo Yan's house.
Wang Chengyou stood aside, patiently watching Mo Yan knock on the door first and then take the key to open the door. It was a procedure he couldn't understand, but he trusted her to do it.
Open the door. The room did not come out of the room with a smiling and groaning Mo Jielian as usual.
"Mom?" Mo Yan raised his voice. When I go home and don't shout "Mom", I always feel that something is missing.
"Auntie left you a note." Wang Chengyou was the first to discover the message on the dining table and quickly previewed it.
Mo Yan took it and looked at it. It was written on the paper that my mother would accompany Aunt Pan back to her mother's house, and she would return at about 7 p.m. In case you can't come back at 7 o'clock, don't worry. The inscription is "see you at night and love your mother".
Mo Yan casually put the note back on the dining table, took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, and without saying a word, called Mo Jielian. Without him, I'm used to listening to her voice when I get home.
Wang Chengyou stood at the dining table and pulled out of his schoolbag to do his homework.
There was a faint sound on the phone, "The phone you dialed has been turned off", which made Wang Chengyou's hand stop abruptly: "Something?" His eyes were full of caution.
Mo Yan shook his head: "This kind of abnormality is normal for my mother. It often happens that "I didn't hear the ringtone", "the phone is out of battery and turned off", "the recharge is out of arrears and the phone is shut down" and so on. I called her 10 times, and I was able to answer 2 times normally, which is good. ”
Wang Chengyou relaxed and continued to take his homework: "Stay for a while, you make rolls, and I'll order a takeout later." If you make the rolls quickly, I can still have dinner with you. ”
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence