Master Mo's beloved wife

Qin Xiaolou looks at Mo XiuXiu holding up the cup of coffee, but brings it to his own direction, and his heart is clear.

After so many years, the moves have not changed at all!

She quickly avoided the body and pushed away Mo XiuXiu's hand.

A cup of coffee spilled on the floor.

Mo XiuXiu changed her face and looked at Qin Xiaolou reluctantly.

"Mo XiuXiu, I understand your kindness, but this kind of trick is better to be changed next time. It's a fool to let you pour it down all the time."

Qin Xiaolou stood up, leaned in her ear and said, turning away.

Mo XiuXiu reluctantly looks at the back of Qin Xiaolou's leaving. There is a flash of resentment and a trace of panic in her eyes. That's the fear of being provoked by the deepest secret in her heart.

A table next to their table.

"Miss Tong, you just..."

Tong Weiwei hooked her lips. Her red lips seemed to be a bit bloodthirsty. "I heard something interesting. I asked for coffee. Let's go back to the company."

"Yes."

Mohism.

"Ma!"

Mo XiuXiu rushed into Mo's mother's arms.

"What's the matter? Who is bullying you outside? Who dares to bully our Mohist daughter! " Mo's mother took Mo XiuXiu in her arms and comforted her in a soft voice.

Mo XiuXiu shook her head, and her little face was flushed with tears.

"What can't I tell mom?" Mo's mother said eagerly, a little anxious in her eyebrows.

After repeated questioning, Mo Xiu Xiucai slowly said, "Mom, what should I do? I don't know what to do. This time you must help me."

"What happened in the end, you silly girl, is it hard for your mother to let you go?"

"Do you remember the car accident..." Mo XiuXiu said nervously.

Mo Mu's expression is a Lin, "what happened to the car accident that year?"

"Qin Xiaolou seems to know something. She threatened me today. Mom, what should I do?"

Mo XiuXiu held Mo's mother tightly, with a cry in her voice, and her expression seemed to collapse at any time.

It's that cheap hoof!

Mo Mu's eyebrows and eyes were sharp

"XiuXiu, just because that shameless person wants to threaten you, I don't want to settle with her, but she has found her. This time I want her to look good!"

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Mo XiuXiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, mom has a plan." Mo Mu snorted coldly.

On the other side.

"Come back for lunch tomorrow."

It's the style of Mo Mu that there is no signature, not even a redundant word.

Qin Xiaolou looks at the mobile phone, and his lips are stained with a trace of irony. This sudden meal always feels like a grand banquet. You don't have to think about what Mo Mu is for.

the second day.

Qin Xiaolou returned to Mohism early.

Today looks like a family dinner, Mo QingHan has been sitting in the living room, focusing on the newspaper.

Mo XiuXiu leaned close to one side and chattered incessantly, perfectly playing the role of innocent sister.

Qin Xiaolou can't help but put her eyes on Mo XiuXiu. The car accident ten years ago was always in her heart.

Suddenly and now this smiling woman pity together, the bottom of my heart can not help but fight a cold war.

What I didn't expect was that the first one to greet her today was mo mu.

"Back?"

"Well." Qin Xiaolou was surprised.

"Come back and sit down. The food will be ready soon." Mo Mu continued.

"Ding Dong!"

The door rings again.

Mo Mu's face was overjoyed, and she quickly let the servant open the door.

"Aunt!" What came in was a gentle young man with a thin figure and a pair of gold rimmed glasses.

"Is this cousin Xiaolou? Hello

The young man recognized her.

"This is my nephew, Shiwei." Mo's mother introduced it with a smile.

Qin Xiaolou's eyes flashed with surprise and politely replied, "Hello!"

"Cousin Xiaolou, have you forgotten? We met as children. " Shi Wei said with a smile.

Qin Xiaolou smiles awkwardly. At that time, there was a fat man beside Mo XiuXiu.

But he didn't help Mo XiuXiu to tease her. He just didn't expect that when he was older, his figure changed.

On the table.

Shiwei's seat happens to be next to Qin Xiaolou. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

But this person's attitude is somewhat deliberate.

"Cousin Xiaolou, come on, try the chicken." Once again, Shiwei enthusiastically picked up chopsticks and kept picking up dishes for her.

"No, thank you. I don't eat chicken."

Qin Xiaolou smiles awkwardly and looks at Mo QingHan in the corner of his eyes.

But he didn't even look this way, just eating elegantly, as if what happened opposite was a farce that had nothing to do with him.

"Xiaolou, Shiwei is just three years older than you this year. The child is usually busy with work and has little time to find a girlfriend." Mo said happily.

The meaning of this is not more obvious.

Qin Xiaolou didn't eat a few mouthfuls, but felt that the bowl piled up in front of him was like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't eat anything.

"Sorry, I'm full. You eat first!"

She looked at Shiwei apologetically. Although she didn't say anything, the meaning of her eyes was very clear.

"I'm full now. I don't think you've eaten much!" Mo Mu raised her eyebrows.

It was the first time that such words came out of her mouth.

"It's not easy for Shiwei to come today. He always wants a drink."

Mo's mother orders her servants to take out the red wine that has been prepared for a long time and put it into Qin Xiaolou's hand.

Shi Wei on one side grinned shyly. Obviously he had been prepared for a long time. He picked up the cup and touched her.

Qin Xiaolou stood in the same place, sipping tightly at the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell on the red wine in front of him. Under Mo Mu's burning eyes, he finally looked up and took a stuffy breath.

Hot feeling from the mouth all the way to the heart and lung.

Qin Xiaolou quickly covered his mouth and turned to leave.

Ink mother's expression some cannot hang up, the corner of the mouth actually evokes a strange smile.

Tong XiuXiu frowned with disapproval, but still put on a look of understanding

"Mom, maybe xiaoloujie is uncomfortable today, so she will lose her manners."

"She's not feeling well?" Mo Mu snorted coldly, "I think she just deliberately put her face on me."

"Aunt, I think the cousin of Xiaolou is good. You are blamed on her!"

"Good, good! Now that Shiwei has said yes, I can still keep a tight face. "

Mo Mu patted Shi Wei's hand with relief. "It's up to you whether you can succeed or not."

In the whole process, Mo QingHan didn't say a word.

"I'm full."

But he suddenly put down his chopsticks heavily and stood up to leave the restaurant.

Mo Mu's face is not worried. Today, one by one, she seems to have made an appointment.

In front of the outsider's face does not give her face, fortunately in front of this is a will not talk nonsense.