250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Just now she also felt that Wu Yifan's tone was wrong.

Beauty Qiao, she is really just using your man to confide her bitterness, there is no magic horse.

Wu Yifan looked at Wu Yifan who was going further and further away, and said coldly, "His temper is getting more and more spoiled after getting used to it."

But his gaze didn't match his tone.

It seems to be in a hurry.

"..."

Zhang Mofei looked up at Wu Yifan's face speechlessly.

Who said that jealous jars can only be women?

Who said only women are duplicity?

Men too.

Qiao An's sudden appearance made Zhang Mofei feel a little relieved.

In order for Wu Yifan not to kneel down to the computer motherboard when he went back at night, she asked Wu Yifan to find Qiao An.

The good foundation bestowed by God should be cherished carefully.

She sat alone in Wu Yifan's office.

Sitting at the drawing board with a pencil in hand.

Quickly draw two luxurious houses, the technique is very fast.

Drawing with a pencil is a breeze for her.

Soon two more children were drawn, a boy and a girl.

The girl stood in the yard and looked up at the boy standing by the window on the second floor.

Finally, she drew a dog at the gate of the yard. The dog seemed to be barking with its mouth open.

Her lips gradually curved up.

"What do you paint so engrossed in?"

Zhang Mofei's painting just finished, and Pei Mo fell silent.

He pushed the door open and entered the office, but Zhang Mofei didn't even notice, she was still staring at the drawing board seriously and smiling.

Walking to Zhang Mofei's side, he glanced at the drawing board, and it was clear at a glance.

"Wrong drawing."

Three words, the tone is firm.

Zhang Mofei stared at the painting, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

She remembered that the situation was like this back then. When she was about to succeed, she was barked by the ungrateful dog and fell down.

Then she stood with her head down, touching her buttocks with her hands, and looked up at Pei Mochen.

Pei Moshen stood by the window expressionlessly and looked down at her with a 'you're boring' expression.

It was summer, and the yard was overgrown with flowers and plants, which was such a scene.

Pei Mochen said, "You are wearing a skirt."

Zhang Mofei frowned upon hearing this, and tried hard to recall the clothes she was wearing at that time.

After thinking for a while, she wondered to herself, "How did I remember it was pants?"

It's been too long, more than 20 years, and she doesn't remember many details clearly.

"Red dress." Pei Mochen said in more detail, not only the skirt, but also the dress, and it was red.

"Oh." Zhang Mofei nodded, and then used the eraser to erase the little girl's body, ready to correct it.

She realized it later, turned to look up at Pei Mochen, and asked suspiciously, "How do you remember so clearly?"

At that time, he avoided her so much, which showed how much he hated her, why he still paid attention to what clothes she was wearing, and he still remembered after such a long time.

Pei Moshen answered irrelevantly, "The underwear is white."

After speaking, he bent his lips and laughed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at Zhang Mofei's painting, lost in thought.

"..."

Zhang Mofei looked at Pei Moshen suspiciously. Are the underwear white?

But she did seem to like wearing white panties when she was a child.

But how did he know?

Pei Mochen knew what Zhang Mofei was curious about, bent down, tilted his head to her ear and whispered, "You accidentally disappeared when you fell to the ground."

After speaking, the smile on the handsome face bloomed like a flower.

The neat white teeth are exposed, and the eyebrows and eyes are curved.

Zhang Mofei 囧!

Standing up, looking at Pei Mochen face to face,