Mo Qiqi dodged Xiaoxue's hand in a panic, and was sung by the two of them as if they had discussed a red face and a white face, her face was even redder than just now, and it was as if it was being burned by an open fire.

"No, it's okay, let's go, time is running out."

Xiaoxue glanced at Lei Zhendong suspiciously, although she didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Lei Zhendong didn't look worried, she also calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around and walked outside the hotel: "I went to the supermarket to buy food last night, we don't have time to eat breakfast, let's have a snack at the airport in a while." ”

Mo Qiqi nodded slightly, seeing Lei Zhendong walking beside her, her eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly, her bare hand was tightly grasped by the man from her sleeve, and she also pinched it unceremoniously.

"What?" Lei Zhendong is extremely innocent, he just wants to take her hand......

Mo Qiqi glared at him fiercely, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, are your hands itchy?" ”

"Of course." The painful look quickly disappeared in the deep eyes, and was replaced by a polite gentleman's face, "Miss Mo, you get in the car first." ”

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No one knows whether Tang Ziyu is married or not, but people like Xiaoxue who like gossip don't dare to talk to her more, and Mo Qiqi has no interest in exploring other people's privacy, so along the way, when the three of them are almost Mo Qiqi and Xiaoxue together, and Tang Ziyu stays alone in the hotel more often.

And in the two days when she was about to go back, because of the addition of a Lei Zhendong to the itinerary, Xiaoxue had to spend more time with Tang Ziyu.

When the four of them arrived at the airport, Xu Yurong rushed to see Lei Zhendong, and Lei Zhendong threw the car keys to him by the way.

"Where's the car?" glanced around, because Lei Zhendong had just gotten out of the car rented by Tang Ziyu, Xu Yurong didn't see his car at all, and subconsciously asked after taking the key.

Lei Zhendong thought for a while, and then shook his head honestly, "Probably in the parking lot at the gate of the night market last night, when we go back, we will take a taxi, please go and find it yourself." As he spoke, he patted Xu Yurong's shoulder very kindly.

Mo Qiqi took a step back, although she deeply sympathized with Xu Yurong, but it seemed that she proposed to go to the bar last night, otherwise the two of them would not be able to drive at all when they went back.

Xiaoxue and Tang Ziyu checked in their boarding passes and luggage and went to the rest area next to them to sit down and rest, Mo Qiqi also wanted to follow, and after a pause, he felt that the contact between them must not be so much after going back, and he gave up the idea of going over.

Xu Yurong was so angry that Lei Zhendong rolled his eyes, because of the large flow of people next to the night market, the parking lot is not one or two, and each parking lot is so big, he really has something to find.

Lei Zhendong finally couldn't help laughing, "Brother, next time you come to G City, I will entertain you." ”

The corners of Xu Yurong's mouth twitched, but he also knew that the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible for Boss Lei to go back to find a car for him, and the bitter water could only be swallowed in his stomach.

The farewell between men was not so crooked, and Lei Zhendong was angry, Xu Yurong still obediently took out the gifts he bought for Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong from the trunk.

It was all some local specialty food that the two of them hadn't discovered, Mo Qiqi took it and hugged it, and nodded to Xu Yurong with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Xu Yurong shook his head with a smile: "Where did my sister-in-law say, you are together, I haven't invited you to dinner yet, don't forget to send me an invitation card when you hold the wedding, no, just call me, and I'll come to the door myself when the time comes." ”

Mo Qiqi was also amused, seeing that the two of them said goodbye, they took their things to check in again, and when everything was over, the plane was about to take off.

With the addition of the two days that came there, it was a total of six days.

Mo Qiqi leaned on Lei Zhendong's side and fell asleep easily, and when he woke up, the plane had already begun to land.

A grass and a tree, a flower and a leaf, I may not have paid attention to it before, but on the way from the airport to my home, Mo Qiqi felt that all this was so kind and scary.

No matter how good the outside place is, always, only home is the warmest......

Tang Ziyu and Xiaoxue didn't take a taxi, and directly took Lei Zhendong's Bentley parked at the airport and returned to the city.

All the way to G City, everyone was tired, Tang Ziyu and Xiaoxue were originally going to get out of the car to go back by themselves, but Lei Zhendong still insisted on sending them home one by one before driving back to Mo's house.

Because it was the weekend, Mo Wuming didn't go to school, and when he heard on the phone that Mo Qiqi was coming back, the little guy was also very excited, he heard a knock on the door, and before Fang Qinglan, who was doing things in the kitchen, came out, he had already jumped open the door.

"Mo Qiqi!" Suddenly seeing the person at the door, the face that had been brewing very happily before couldn't help but be excited, and when he saw Mo Qiqi, he quickly pounced up, "Mo Qiqi, I want to kill you!" ”

Mo Qiqi was holding the gift given by Xu Yurong in his hand, worried that he would bump into the child, so he couldn't help but turn around awkwardly, and he accidentally almost installed it on the door frame.

Lei Zhendong was carrying the suitcase behind him, and when he saw Mo Wuming squatting down, he kissed Mo Qiqi excitedly, and his face sank, "What about mine?" ”

The little guy was stunned and glanced at Mo Qiqi innocently.

The corners of Mo Qiqi's mouth twitched, and he put the gift at the entrance with difficulty, and changed his position with Mo Wuming, "You haven't seen each other for two days, hurry up and catch up." ”

The corners of Lei Zhendong's mouth twitched.

Mo Qiqi's words were obviously said to him, such a big person, I haven't seen him for two days, and I'm embarrassed to talk so sourly.

Fang Qinglan had already come out of the kitchen, and when she saw Mo Qiqi walking towards the living room with something, the smile on her face became bigger and bigger in an instant, and she hurriedly wiped her water-stained hands on her apron, "Qiqi." ”

Mo Qiqi put the gift on the ground before turning around and seeing Fang Qinglan.

I haven't seen her for a few days, through the rare sunlight outside the window, Mo Qiqi saw Fang Qinglan's gentle smile, her heart softened, and she pounced on Fang Qinglan, "Mom, I miss you." ”

Fang Qinglan didn't expect Mo Qiqi to suddenly throw herself into her arms so enthusiastically, she was slightly stunned, and couldn't help being sad, and hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, "Silly child, have you only been away from home for a few days?" ”

Lei Zhendong put the suitcase in the hallway, carried the little guy into the door, and just saw the scene of Mo Qiqi and Fang Qinglan hugging each other warmly.

"Mo Qiqi, grandmother." Mo Wuming blinked, then turned back to stare at Lei Zhendong with a thoughtful expression.

Hearing Mo Nameless's voice, Fang Qinglan hurriedly wiped away her tears and hurriedly pointed to the kitchen: "I'm still cooking something in the pot, I'll go and see it first." ”

Fang Qinglan has never been a person who has exposed her emotions, Mo Qiqi couldn't be clearer about this, she wants to go to the kitchen, but she doesn't want Mo Wuming and Lei Zhendong to see it.

"Mo Qiqi, what's wrong with grandma?" Mo Wuming got down from Lei Zhendong and puffed up his cute bun face in confusion.

Mo Qiqi shook his head and didn't say anything, only asked Lei Zhendong to bring over the suitcase and take out all the gifts for Mo Wuming and Zhou Yao.

"I'm going to the company in the afternoon." After lunch, Mo Qiqi was ready to take a break and go to see Zhou Yao, it was the weekend left and right, and Lei Zhendong packed up his things and put the car keys in his pocket.

Recently, Lei Zhendong has spent a lot of time on Mo Qiqi, Mo Qiqi happily let him go, turned around and took a shower, dried his hair neatly, and went into the bed to make up for sleep.

I slept too little last night, although I slept on the plane, but I couldn't sleep well after all, and lying on the big bed after a long time at this moment is really indescribably comfortable.

Fang Qinglan was worried that Mo Wuming would make a noise to Mo Qiqi, so she lightly closed Mo Qiqi's bedroom door and let Mo Wuming do her homework in her room, and she sat on the sofa and slept lightly.

I don't know how long I slept, Mo Qiqi was dreaming, and was suddenly woken up by a phone ringing, and rolled on the bed helplessly, although the sound of opening the door was very soft, it still alarmed her.

The phone was still ringing, Fang Qinglan saw that Mo Qiqi had woken up, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, pointing to the mobile phone on the bedside, "Look at whose phone it is, I heard it in the living room just now." ”

Originally, she thought that Mo Qiqi hadn't woken up yet, and in order to let her sleep a little longer, she wanted to secretly turn off the phone ringtone, but she didn't expect to see Mo Qiqi already awake as soon as she entered the door.

Mo Qiqi rubbed his sleepy eyes, nodded, and his slender arm touched the bedside table several times before taking the phone in his hand.

"It's water." Mo Qiqi's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Since the last time Su Shuishui called, she hadn't been in touch for so long, and she didn't send a text message to Su Shuishui, I want to know that if Su Shuishui took the initiative to call, she would inevitably be severely reprimanded.

Fang Qinglan nodded, closed the door and went out.

"Hello?" Connected to the phone and pressed the speakerphone by the way, it was inevitable that he had no strength when he just woke up, Mo Qiqi took a breath lightly, ready to be scolded.

"Where?" I didn't know that Mo Qiqi was Su Shuishui, who was full of guilt and answered the phone, and his voice was full of excitement, "Qiqi, hurry up and go online, I sent you a photo, it's really beautiful, okay?" ”

Mo Qiqi's head didn't turn around a little, and after a pause, he turned over from the bed to the ground, stretched out his hand to open the computer, "What photo?" ”

"Yours." Su Shuishui said with a smile: "What did you tell me about the signing meeting last time, I thought it would take a while, why is it so fast, you hurry up and turn on the computer, I will send you a screenshot of the comment by the way, you were just in our G market in the past, it seems that from now on, there will be many people in the country who know you." ”

A picture of her?

Mo Qiqi frowned slightly, and a not very good premonition slowly grew in his heart.

The computer quickly turned on, and she also received the photos sent to her by Su Shuishui.

With such a comfortable environment and warm sunshine inside, Mo Qiqi almost recognized it at a glance in the bookstore in D City.

And she didn't show her whole face, and the person who took the photo also took her from a top-down angle, and almost only her beautiful nose and smooth forehead could be seen.

"It should have been taken by a reader, right?" Mo Qiqi picked up the phone again, and readers and viewers were not allowed to take pictures at the signing meeting, but the photo alone looked very professional, it should have been taken with a professional camera, and the light and shadow were handled very well, reflecting her whole person as if she was wrapped in the sun, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the corners of her mouth were gently upturned like delicate rose petals.

"I guess so, but there are several photos, all of which are beautiful, and now they are being hyped on the Internet, saying that you are a beautiful writer." Su Shuishui smiled heartlessly, as if the more Mo Qiqi was praised, the happier she became.

Mo Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.