Xu Xinuo probably understood what was going on.

Qin Mo's behavior and attitude of immediately admitting his mistake made Xu Xinuo's meager anger disappear.

"Why don't you like her?" Xu Xinuo asked gossipingly.

"I can't get used to her conceited look. She always feels that she can do whatever she wants. There are a lot of people like this, and I don't like it. Qin Mo said complainingly.

Xu Xinuo said regretfully: "But she is really good-looking!" ”

Qin Mo said disdainfully: "Am I not good-looking?" Don't you look good? Rouge vulgar powder. I've seen a lot of people like her. ”

Xu Xinuo finally knew why Qin Mo's conditions were so good, after so many years, he still hadn't gotten married, and he understood better why Qin Mo was willing to contract marriage instead of looking for someone to really get married.

Xu Xinuo asked without giving up: "Isn't there a little grudge between you?" "The way she looks at you is full of stories.

Qin Mo proudly affirmed, "No." I won't let her have it either. Leave her alone and eat well. ”

Xu Xinuo reacquainted himself with Qin Mo, a narcissistic person.

Since marrying Qin Mo, Qin Mo has been refreshing her perception of Qin Mo. At first, she thought that Qin Mo was a cold local tyrant with bad intentions. Now she doesn't feel that Qin Mo is cold at all, but she still thinks that Qin Mo is a little clingy.

The beautiful sister kept looking at Qin Mo until the two of them left from the drink shop.

Xu Xinuo prefers to believe that the beautiful sister really likes Qin Mo, but Qin Mo thinks too much about herself and is prejudiced against her. But none of this has anything to do with her.

Xu Xinuo bought a few comic books from the bookstore opposite.

She's thinking about whether she's going to be funny or narrative.

"You like comics, buy a few more." Qin Mo said.

"I don't like it. Just take a casual look. Xu Xinuo said lightly.

Qin Mo silently put down the comics he had taken again.

He didn't know about Visib, but he wanted to know about him.

The two of them walked around the mall for a while.

When Qin Mo saw the shop selling baby products, he had to go in and have a look, he also wanted to buy it, and he also wanted to buy it.

Xu Xinuo felt that Qin Mo was a shopaholic.

"None of that is needed now. It's too late to buy it later. I'm tired, go back. Xu Xinuo said tiredly.

Qin Mo carried a large bag and a small bag and went back with Xu Xinuo.

Back home, Xu Xinuo sat on the couch and began to conceive his own comics.

She thought that the squirrel she drew today was very cute, and wanted to use that squirrel as the protagonist.

Qin Mo suddenly walked over, sat next to Xu Xinuo, handed Xu Xinuo a bank card, and said proudly: "This is the pocket money I gave you." In the future, you can use the money here for whatever you want to buy. You take care of yourself when I'm not at home. ”

Xu Xinuo was immersed in his own thoughts, pushed Qin Mo's hand away irritably, and said disgustedly: "No, I don't buy anything." ”

Qin Mo took the bank card and left.

Xu Xinuo thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that he wanted to draw fairy tales. She conceived fairy tales herself, and then expressed them in the form of comics.

This is not difficult for Xu Xinuo either. The only difficulty is the story.

But she has time to think about the story slowly.

After dinner in the evening, Zhou Yue came to chat with Qin Mo again.

Xu Xinuo hid on the second floor and secretly watched the two of them. Seeing the two of them talking and laughing intimately, Xu Xinuo couldn't help but think about it more.

Afraid that Zhou Yue would find out, she hid in the bedroom to write her fairy tale after watching it for a while, but found in the drawer that Qin Mo had just given her the bank card, which was also stained with a post-it note and a password.

Xu Xinuo put his bank card aside, took out his computer, sat down next to the dresser and began to write fairy tales.

She thought about it for a long time, banged and typed, wrote and deleted, and wrote a few hundred words after writing for a long time.

She read it herself, and felt very embarrassed, not good at all, and wanted to delete it all the time, but she was reluctant.

It's so hard to create.

Xu Xinuo encountered such great difficulties at the beginning.

But time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was past nine o'clock, hearing Qin Mo's footsteps, Xu Xinuo subconsciously closed the computer, and then took a comb and pretended to be combing his hair.

Qin Mo opened the door and consciously said to Xu Xinuo, "Zhou Yue came to chat with me just now. The two of us grew up together. ”

"Oh......" Xu Xinuo replied uninterestedly.

"If you don't like him. Then I won't let him come. Qin Mo said thoughtfully.

Xu Xinuo was taken aback. This reversal......

"No, I don't. Do whatever you want. Xu Xinuo said modestly.

Qin Mo smiled faintly.

Xu Xinuo cleaned up and went to sleep.

Qin Mo suddenly said to Xu Xinuo, "The person we met in the mall today is called Xiao Ran. I really don't have anything to do with her. I've inevitably met a lot of people like her before. I will try to avoid it in the future. You don't care. ”

Hearing this, Xu Xinuo's face showed confusion. Why did Qin Mo tell her this? Doesn't that have anything to do with her?

She doesn't care about Qin Mo's affairs, even if someone likes Qin Mo and Qin Mo has someone she likes, none of this has anything to do with her. Qin Mo was really thinking too much.

"Hmm...... I know...... Just don't hurt people. Xu Xinuo said reluctantly.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and carefully thought about Xu Xinuo's words. How did he feel that Xu Xinuo had some misunderstanding about him?

This night, Xu Xinuo slept more soundly than last night. Maybe you're familiar with this place.

The next day, not long after Qin Mo got up, Xu Xinuo also got up.

She grabbed her computer and ran to the study next door to write a story.

The windows open to reveal the beautiful scenery outside. The leaves of the camphor trees downstairs are thick and verdant, the melodious birdsong comes and goes, and the sunset slowly rises from the distant hills.

Xu Xinuo felt happy, but his writing was still slow. She hadn't written a fairy tale, she didn't know how to write it, she didn't know how to choose words and sentences, and the direction of the story was very bland.

She typed word by word, deleted, deleted and modified, and in the end she didn't write much. Her train of thought was stuck.

She sat in her chair and stared at the computer in a daze, thinking that if someone gave her a story, she would just draw a comic.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Qin Mo came up and called Xu Xinuo to eat.

He thought that Xu Xinuo was still sleeping, so he went straight to the bedroom and found that Xu Xinuo was not there.

Xu Xinuo saw Qin Mo coming up, quickly closed the computer, walked out of the study, and happened to meet Qin Mo coming out of the bedroom.

"Breakfast is ready. Let's go eat. Qin Mo looked at Xu Xinuo and said with a smile.