Chapter 1837: Slowly like you 86

Chapter 1837 slowly likes you 86
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On this day, my heart was too early to return home. The first thing I wanted was to find out the outer shirt that I had washed several times before. I thought that when I was late, I took it to the hospital and gave it to Mo Zhifei.
He also looked for a few days and did not find a suitable time to return. After all, after all, he was afraid of being thin-faced. He was afraid to be seen by other people in the hospital. He would then ask him why he was in his clothes. And the heart is obviously not willing to explain more in this kind of thing.
Fortunately, today's shift is finally the turn of him and Mo Zhifei night.
However, what he did not expect was that he went back to his room to find a circle, but did not find the outer shirt.
The look of his heart gradually became dignified. After he determined that the outer shirt had disappeared, he did not want to open the curtain. He went to another room and pushed open the door. The light in the room was dull, and his righteousness was right. I wandered in bed and slept...
I went out and took the Xenon lamp and walked in with a gloomy face.
At that time, Chen’s father felt the glare of the light in his sleep, which made him very uncomfortable. Chen’s father frowned and cursed and opened his eyes. The next moment, the horror of the pupil was so big that he saw the picture at the bedside. The pale face of the candlelight shouted, but then it was a sigh of relief, but I couldn’t help but yell at it: "Smelly boy, you are scared, I am not!"
He was still holding a lamp, and he looked at him without a wave of coldness and said: "What about the white outer shirt?"
When Chen’s father reacted and said what he was saying, he became speech-splitting. He coughed and sat up on the bed and said,
What kind of shirt, look for yourself.

"That's someone else's, I have to give it back to someone else, and hand it over." He didn't talk nonsense with him, cold voice.
When Chen’s father heard this, he was not happy. He twisted his eyebrows:
What do you mean? I don’t think that the noble son is like a stingy person. You gave him a play and he didn’t even give you a jumpsuit?

He screamed and screamed, "What told me to play for him?"
Chen’s father looked at his heart and thought that he was innocent, and couldn’t help but smile and said:
Nothing to worry about, you can climb the little master is your blessing, just give him fun to play...

The voice did not fall, and the heart slaps and slaps, and the heart is chilling: "Who gave him a play?"
Chen’s father stunned his son’s slap, and suddenly he was angry. He jumped out of bed and said,
Hey, don’t you blame you for selling your eyes?
If you didn’t please him, then Jingui’s little master and the family’s For the sake of pro-independence, can we still pay back the debts owed by our family?"
The heart only felt that the breath had become cold, and he remembered that these days, the few debt collections did not appear in front of him again...
He thought that the few people had converged, but did not expect that it was not knowing that he had paid for his debts.
The sorrowful face was red and white, and I couldn’t speak, and a stagnation was stuck in my chest, and I couldn’t go down.
"I have done it. I watched you a few days ago. You always wash the clothes over and over again. I can’t wait for the clothes to be spotless. I want to change the clothes and I want to change some money... Since you have to return it to others, then You are." Chen said, got up and found the shirt and gave it back.
Yu Xin’s face inadvertently took over the shirt and thought about it, but he couldn’t help but sullenly said:
I have nothing to do with him. He is not a passer-by with me. If you dare I will hit you with his idea. I will never spare you."
When you are finished, turn around and leave.
He didn't care about him. He thought about his relationship with Mo Zhifei. However, the guy knew that Mo Zhifei was a rich boy and would definitely find ways to find money from Mo Zhifei, so he had to catch the guy. He broke him before giving birth to this idea. He would rather have nothing to do with Mo Zhifei...
Or to say... originally... nothing to do with it.
I went back to my house and silently put the shirt on my side.
He changed his clothes and ate something at noon, and went out to work as usual.
In the Yulefang, it was quite quiet, and it was very comfortable and elegant.
He wore a white-colored work hat and took the wine to each box.
"Hey, the second floor is in the box on the right side. There are two new guests. You should go up and pour tea first."
The counter shouted at him, and he snorted and went to the hot tea.
At that time, inside the box.
Mo Zhifei and the little daughter of the legendary Hou Daren’s daughter, Yu Yu, sat face to face on the couch, listening to Xiaoqu, and from time to time, I saw a little rain outside the window.
Mo knows that he has not coughed and said: "Do you want something?"
Yu Yu: "First drink and drink."
Mo Zhifei: "..."
"Mo Shaoye will not drink?" Yu Yu gently raised his eyebrows.
Mo knows not to smile and shake his head, asking people to change the wine, and then looked at Yu Yudao: "It just seems that you are not the same as my mother."
Yu Yu took a bite of a snack and took a bite. He said: "In the face of the elders, you have to pretend to be a little bit."
I don’t think about it, euphemistically: "I actually like real people."
Yu Yu also nodded: "So we can't look at each other and just go through the game."
When I heard this sentence, I couldn’t help but laugh and said, "You are direct."
Yan Yu sighed: "Otherwise, waiting for you to refuse to go back and go back to cry with me, I don't want anyone to ask for it?"
Mo Zhi looked at her indefinitely, and finally did not hold back, squatting on the table and laughing.
Yu Yu saw that he was so happy to laugh, and he couldn’t help but laugh.
The two of them are convinced that the husband and wife can't do it, and the friend is sure to be determined.
When I gently pushed open the semi-open door, I heard the people inside didn’t know what to talk about, and the voice that smiled very happily, looked up at the screen and frowned slightly, as if I heard a familiar laughter.
But at that time, I didn’t think much about it.
He walked in from the screen, and then saw Mo Chifei sitting at the table and another beautiful woman who was smiling and talking. He had no special reaction. He just looked down and faintly lowered his eyes and walked over. Put down the jug of the jug and pour them into the wine silently.
"That said, you can't talk to your mother relatives when you go back." Yu Yu took a smile and took the cup that he had handed over, and took a drink and said to Mo Zhifei.
Mo knows no help but smiled and nodded, "Nature."
Then, he was so cold that he couldn't see it. A very white and beautiful hand that pours in front of his own eyes is beautifully familiar.
The beautiful woman’s beautiful hand clasped the cup, the wine slammed down, and it was full, and it was handed in front of him.
Mo knows that he is not subconsciously raising his head, and then he sees the face of the heart.
Wearing a light white hat, only the exquisite eyebrows and black eyes are clean, the eyes of the heart are very long, and it is easy to give a disdainful arrogance when draping, but it does not block Live his eyes beautifully.
I don’t know if it’s not the glass of wine, but the heart of the hand.
Then, a voice of doubt: "Hey?"
How can you feel here?
(End of this chapter)