To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 125 She is a fool

Then he jumped up and down and ran to open the door.

"Hey hey, dear Wang Ma, I'll trouble you to clean up after I'm gone, or if you clean it up now, I'll make a mess again." Qiao Mumu said, bowing embarrassingly.

"You silly boy, if there is any trouble, don't bother. Since you don't want to, then I won't clean it. This is what the young master meant. You'd better tell him."

right.

She glanced back at the room, he must have hoped that she would leave quickly, right?Anyway, there is no use value, staying here is just eating and drinking.

"I see, I'll trouble you to clean it tomorrow!" She stuck out her tongue as she spoke, hiding behind the door frame as if she had done something wrong.

Wang Ma shook her head helplessly: "It's all up to you."

By the way, he helped her close the door.

This little guy likes himself and everyone else. He has a good personality. Although he looks silly, he is very knowledgeable about the world and changes in temperature. He is an out-and-out happy fruit. I don’t know why the young master is so anxious to let her go. .

Hey.

behind the door.

Qiao Mumu lifted the white cloth, yawned but insisted on picking up the brush.

There is another night, she can finish drawing these, and then leave here quietly, without causing trouble to him.

The time passed to three o'clock in the morning.

The man in the painting is exactly the same as Tang Mo, handsome and noble.

These days, he kept teaching her the skills of painting, but she always scribbled and made him very angry several times. I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he sees this painting?
Do you think she is great?

Thinking about it, Qiao Mumu secretly smiled, picked up the painting, tiptoed out of the room, and walked towards Tang Mo's study.

However, what she never expected was that Tang Mo was still awake!

The light in the study was still on.

Her heart rose to her throat, and she planned to go back home furtively.

Suddenly, he heard the man inside mentioned his name, and stopped in his tracks.

"You don't need to worry about Qiao Mumu's matter, she is just a hostage staying by my side." Tang Mo raised his hand wearily and rubbed the center of his brows, "Well, I will consider the blind date after the matter is over."

Hostage?Although she was a little sad, she understood this a long time ago, and she just curled her lips with a wry smile.

But thinking of him going on a blind date, the pain suddenly hit her heart, making her almost unable to stand still.

"Don't be kidding, a girl like Qiao Mumu is not suitable for me. Even if my woman is not smart and capable, she can't be a fool."

He frowned as he said that.

In order to convince the other party that this girl is not special to him, using this method to slander her actually makes him feel uncomfortable. Perhaps subconsciously, he has concluded that she is his own person.

just.

Tang Mo never thought of it.

Qiao Mumu will hear what he said.

She leaned against the wall in shock, and sobbed softly. She knew that she was not smart enough, so she wanted to be like him. These days, she was learning to paint and learn foreign languages, and she was working hard all the time!

It turned out that in his eyes, she was a fool.

"Who is it?" Tang Mo heard the sound, hung up the phone, and approached the corridor.

Qiao Mumu was startled, and hurried back holding the painting.

In the panic, a piece of her clothes was torn by the decorations, but she didn't notice.

Tang Mo chased from the study to the corridor. Because the light was too dark, he couldn't see clearly, so he gave up and went back to the study. Strange, he just clearly heard someone, could it be an auditory hallucination?

in the bedroom.

After Qiao Mumu put the painting away, she broke down and cried while holding the quilt.

She bit her lips tightly, crying until her head was starved of oxygen, not letting herself make any sound, she was so wronged.

Fool, fool, fool!

Since she was a child, so many people have said that she is stupid, and she is not sad. My mother once said that stupid people are blessed with stupidity!But why did she feel so sad when Tang Mo said it?
She jumped up from the bed at once, endured dizziness, took out a piece of paper and wrote "resignation letter" on it.

After writing everything.

He hesitated for a while, but finally added a line of words.

"I'm not angry with you, I just don't want to work under the hands of smart people."

So childish.

No wonder he felt like a fool.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mumu erased this sentence again, and replaced it with another sentence: "I'm tired of trying to stay by your side, I won't play anymore!"

Still childish.

However, she seems to be naive.

So he erased it again, this time without writing new words, took a deep breath, folded the letter of resignation and put it on the easel, taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, he sneaked out again.

He rode on the bicycle that had been approved for use after he had scolded him softly before, and left the villa area.

Halfway up the mountain, Qiao Mumu stopped the car and turned back.

Tears suddenly filled with tears, what should she do if she regrets a little?I really want to go back.

But when she thought of the word "fool", she turned back, pedaled vigorously, and went down the mountain without looking back.

Even if she wants to go back to him.

I also want to become a Qiao Mumu who is not stupid!
……

The next morning.

As soon as Tang Mo opened his eyes, he felt something was wrong - this feeling was very strange, it was an inexplicable panic.

He got up and searched around, but he didn't find anything wrong with the Tang Corporation. Only Tang Xinran broke the news of his engagement. The news of his marriage with Asia-Pacific cannot be called bad. How could it make him flustered?
After putting on the nightgown, he walked out of the bedroom.

Why do you feel something is wrong?

He rubbed between his brows, maybe he was too tired?
"Young master, you're awake..." The housekeeper came to his side awkwardly.

"What happened, tell me." Tang Mo knew there was a ghost when he saw the way the other party looked at him.

"Uh, it's like this, Miss Qiao, she, she, ran away."

Tang Mo was taken aback.

escape?

How could that little woman run away knowing that he was going to let her go?Moreover, with her character, she only begged him to stay here, how could she run away?His face was as cold as ice.

"Also, young master, I think it's better for you to go and see for yourself." The housekeeper said and handed the key to Tang Mo, "Usually Miss Qiao will get up at five o'clock to make breakfast for you, but today it's not until seven o'clock. That's why someone went to see the door."

"She cooks for me?" Tang Mo frowned.

"Yes, Miss Qiao told us that I can't tell you."

"How long have you been doing this?"

"Since Miss Wen left, she has been doing it to this day."

No wonder.

He always felt that the chef's ingredients were a bit weird, but the taste wasn't bad, so he didn't care. It turned out that Qiao Mumu made it.

Tang Mo took a deep breath, glanced at the key in his palm, and finally decided to go to her room to take a look.

What is she left behind?
A room full of paint?

To get revenge on him for not leaving her remarks?
Or a piece of paper full of little turtles, with words like "Tang Mo, this is you" written on it?

But looking at the housekeeper's eyes, Tang Mo couldn't figure out what the little guy was thinking, but the feeling of uneasiness in his heart reached the extreme at this moment.

Could it be that she wrote a wall of debt repayment in blood?
(End of this chapter)