1916 Women's Clothing Boss (83)
Su Kui doesn't carry this black pot!
If it was Mo Qingfeng before, he might still be afraid of Mo Ziyan's threat, but for Su Kui-
Hehe, she just wanted to say that if it weren't for the fact that it was Chinese New Year's Eve, so many elders were there, she wouldn't know the whole.
"You-"
Mo Ziyan jumped up violently, "Mo Qingfeng, how fucking dare you scold me?" ”
"Did I scold you? What should I call stupid you for, huh? Su Kui touched the little girl's pigtails, and said without changing her face: "Mo Ziyan, I advise you not to look for trouble, really think that the old house is your own home?" ”
One sentence suddenly made Mo Ziyan deflated, and even his voice was much quieter, and finally he bluffed and glared at Su Kui viciously, "You wait for me!" ”
Su Kui hooked his lips, "Okay, I'll wait." ”
Such a person will be completely unable to live independently after leaving his parents in the future. In the future, Mo Qinglan took over the Mo family, and Su Kui knew that person, and he was definitely not a good person. He wouldn't be kind enough to spend a lot of money to raise a person with a disability.
After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, Su Kui said goodbye to Mo Qinglan, and before leaving, several children still pulled Su Kui and asked for her contact information with tears in their eyes.
In this regard, Su Kui couldn't cry or laugh.
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For the Mo family, she is dispensable, even if she disappears, they may not find out.
By the time Mo Ziyan remembered her, she had already driven away.
Driving with one hand, the mobile phone left in the passenger seat kept vibrating, Su Kui glanced at it and picked it up, "Happy New Year." She spoke in a relaxed tone.
Zhuo Lie took a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the rising fireworks outside through the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
"Well, I just had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and now I plan to return to the Water Cube." She shrugged and replied.
Hearing this, Zhuo Lie's heart moved, and he looked back at a few old cadres in his house who had made the living room smoky, gathered a few tables, and were playing mahjong cracklingly.
"Why don't you stay at home for a day and go back?" After all, it was the Chinese New Year, and Zhuo Lie also thought of this, so he didn't bother her.
"Home?" Su Kui smiled indifferently, "They are out of sight and out of mind with me, I will leave early, and I can be a little cleaner." ”
Hearing this, Zhuo Lie's brows furrowed, and he vaguely seemed to remember that Mo Qinglan's uncle was patriarchal, and the son in the family was doing evil outside all day long, but it was his daughter, and there was little news coming out.
It's a little distressing, it should be how disappointed I am in my family, so I can say this sentence so normally.
has not been liked by her family since she was a child, but she is obviously so good, much stronger than Mo Ziyan's straw bag.
"Are you going back now? Wait for me, remember to open the door for me later. He finished and hung up. When he turned around and told his family that he wanted to go out, his father waved his hand casually and impatiently drove him away.
Walking to the door, Zhuo Lie looked at the still smoky living room and smiled. He is lucky to have such an enlightened and warm family, although they all have various identities, but at the moment, they are just a family.
The cold wind outside made him shiver, and he put on his coat and strode towards the garage.
"Hey, Zhuo Lie?"
Su Kui called at the silent mobile phone, and only a busy sound came from inside. She shook her head, helpless, this person still said a word, and didn't even give her a chance to react.
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Water Cube Apartments.
"Ding-dong-ding-"
Su Kui pulled his slippers and went over to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he fell into the arms of an air-conditioner on his body.
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