Wife lost memory before divorce gl

Suddenly, Zhuo Weilan discovered that the jewelry Mo's mother was wearing turned out to be the emerald ring she picked back then, and she was in a delicate mood.

Mo Shuang opened her mouth unintentionally. Mo's mother was a little bit shocked by the cold face twice. The two parties did not speak, and they were deadlocked by the side of the road. Neither of them wanted to leave, and they didn't know what to do.

The sun is shining today, the wind is strong, the rustling sound of the trees being blown is very disturbing, and the booming speakers that started to perform in the auditorium made the surroundings vibrate faintly.

"Let's find a place to sit." Zhuo Weilan bit the bullet and suggested, "It's a bit noisy here."

As soon as she spoke, Mo's mother seemed to be saved, and looked at Mo Shuang with bright eyes.

Zhuo Weilan worked harder, hooked Mo Shuang's fingertips and shook, "Go, I've been busy all morning, I'm a little tired."

She knew that Mo Shuang was an awkward and vindictive person.

Except in the room, Mo Shuang usually wouldn't say "I think", knowing that Mo's mother would disappear at any time, but Mo Shuang couldn't let go of the past resentment, and thought it was a kind of softness and forgiveness to talk to her so quickly.

Zhuo Weilan understood his wife's temperament, and gave a reason of "I'm tired", and acted like a baby to please her.

Mo Shuang was still awkward, she wouldn't be ignorant of flattery to get things out of hand, she thought for a moment and seized the opportunity, "Okay."

They went to a coffee shop not far away and found a box to stay in. Assistants and bodyguards waited outside. Mo Shuang, Mom Mo and Zhuo Weilan went in. Although they were still relatively silent, they were able to hold a teacup and drink two sips of water Relieve the embarrassment, it's much better than standing on the side of the road before.

Holding the hot milk tea in her hand, Zhuo Weilan hesitated to find a reason to slip away, so as to give the mother and daughter a space to talk.

"Stay." Mo Shuang saw through her thoughts, and whispered in his ear, "I will go as well as you go."

Zhuo Weilan had no choice but to take a sip of milk tea to calm down, feeling a sweet and greasy taste spreading on the tip of her tongue, and she panicked.

Mo's mother's habits have not changed, she likes light scented tea without sugar, and she sips her lips when she sees the coffee Mo Shuang ordered.

"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan was surprised, "Why are you drinking coffee?"

She remembered that Mo Shuang gradually relied on coffee because he didn't have enough time and energy after work. When he was in school, he liked to drink boiled water and lemonade.

"I'm...a little sleepy." Mo Shuang whispered, took a sip and put it down.

Zhuo Weilan shook her head, "It doesn't taste good, does it? Let me order some juice for you."

Without refusing, Mo Shuang leaned closer to look at the menu, and stayed close to her.

Seeing their intimacy, Mo's mother smiled involuntarily, "Your relationship is still so good."

Still so good?

Mo Shuang was still calm, but Zhuo Weilan was not so calm. Cold war, quarrel, divorce, car accident... Memories flooded in, and she suddenly lost the intention to choose fruit juice.

"Lemon juice." She casually helped Mo Shuang order a lemon juice with a more natural color, naturally ignoring Mo's mother's emotion.

Mo's mother thought that she would not help anymore, so she lowered her head in embarrassment.

The three of them were again relatively silent.

After a while, the waiter brought the lemon juice and closed the door of the box completely.

Zhuo Weilan calculated the time until the end of the celebration, and felt that if they continued to stalemate, Mo's father would come out of the auditorium to ask the teacher about his crimes. He sighed and asked Mo Shuang what he wanted to know, "Where have you been for the past three years?"

Mom Mo smiled, "A small place called Suicheng is not far away, three hundred kilometers away from here."

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan nodded, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

"I saw the news and heard that Mo Shuang was almost killed... Really... I can't help but want to meet..." Mom Mo choked up as she spoke.

Zhuo Weilan was most afraid of others crying, so she didn't know what to do.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Shuang's expression was indifferent, and she was not moved when she saw Mo's mother crying, "Did you ask me if I would like to meet?"

"I'm sorry." Mother Mo cried, "I was wrong."

Mo Shuang snorted coldly, "I can't bear it."

"Mo Shuang, Mom was really wrong." Mom Mo said, and fell to her knees with a plop.

Zhuo Weilan was so shocked that she almost dropped the cup with a trembling hand.

Mo's mother lost all her dignity, not only knelt on the ground, but also crawled towards Mo Shuang, "I'm sorry, mother shouldn't have left you and made you suffer so much, it's all mother's fault..."

Mo Shuang, pretending to be calm, couldn't bear it any longer, so she didn't look at it.

Mother Mo was ignored, sobbing softly while leaning on the coffee table, her lower and lower head was about to hit the ground.

"Mom, get up first!" Zhuo Weilan felt that Mo's mother would not kowtow, so she stepped forward to help her in a hurry, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Mo's mother smiled bitterly, "Can I still talk about it now?"

Zhuo Weilan glanced at Mo Shuang who was sitting upright indifferently, and realized that today's talk would be impossible, so she tried her best to help Mo's mother up.Her strength was weak, and Mo's mother was weak all over. The two of them huddled in the corner of the coffee table in the small box and couldn't move. They staggered and fell together.

"Ouch." She couldn't help but exclaimed.

Mo Shuang turned her head and saw that her mother and wife had fallen together, she pursed her lips and reached out to help.

Mother Mo took Mo Shuang's hand tremblingly, and kept saying, "Thank you, thank you..."

As soon as the person sat down firmly, Mo Shuang immediately withdrew his hand, sat on the sofa on the other side with Zhuo Weilan, and asked directly, "What's the matter with Zhou Yanqing."

Mother Mo finally raised her head and lowered her head, "Did he come to you?"

"Yes, he said he had nothing to do with the car accident." Mo Shuang stared at Mo's mother and asked the question she wanted to know, "Really?"

"I don't know, I have nothing to do with him." Mother Mo replied in a low voice.

"When did you break up?"

Mother Mo hesitated before answering, "A year ago."

"Oh." Mo Shuang thought for a moment, "Well, do me a favor."

"Tell me." Mo's mother looked forward to it.

Mo Shuang took Zhuo Weilan's wallet, counted out enough money and put it on the table, and said calmly, "Go back to Zhou Yanqing, don't bother me again."

Mother Mo's expectant smile froze on her face.

Zhuo Weilan didn't expect Mo Shuang to say that, she was at a loss and looked left and right, and was dragged out of the box by Mo Shuang in a daze.

She walked to the corridor and looked back, just in time to hear what Papa Mo's assistant said.

"The chairman is in the parking lot, please follow me."

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On the way back, Mo Shuang said she was sleepy, and fell asleep on Zhuo Weilan's lap regardless of her image.

Zhuo Weilan saw Mo Shuang shrunk back aggrievedly, touched her head in distress, rolled down the corner of the blanket to make the temporary bed warmer, and froze for fear of waking Mo Shuang up with too much movement.

When he arrived in the community, Mo Shuang was woken up by the frequent speed bumps. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, with one of his messy hair sticking up.

Zhuo Weilan smoothed out this stupid hair, no matter how you look at it, she feels that Mo Shuang is harmless to humans and animals, and thinks that the "don't bother me again" she said to Mo's mother is an angry remark, and she is concerned in a gentle voice, "I'm almost home , go back to sleep again?"

"Okay." Mo Shuang obeyed obediently, twisting her neck and moving her shoulders.

Zhuo Weilan pinched it for her, and saw Mo Shuang smiled and poked the corner of her lips, "What's the fun, get out of the car."

Mo Shuang opened the door and got out of the car, walked and ran when she was full, and went around to open the door for her on purpose.

"Are you energetic?" Zhuo Weilan was helpless.

Mo Shuang smiled without saying a word.

In the original plan, Mo Shuang planned to treat the teacher to a meal, and specially gave Aunt Fang a holiday.There was no one in the house, it was empty, and the loudest sound of them coming in and closing the door echoed softly in the house.

Zhuo Weilan thought of how quiet it was at three o'clock in the morning when Mo Shuang came back from the DNA test.

"Wei Lan," she was in a daze, Mo Shuang immediately made a completely different gesture from three years ago, reaching out to hug her tightly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhuo Weilan felt Mo Shuang tremble, and responded softly.

Mo Shuang hugged her even tighter.

Zhuo Weilan felt short of breath and patted Mo Shuang, "Good boy, let go."

"Oh..." Mo Shuang was obedient, lowered her arms and lowered her head, staring at her toes in frustration.

Zhuo Weilan wondered if she refused too hard, "Aren't you sleepy? Do you want to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was the sound of unlocking the lock from the other side of the yard.

"Aunt Fang..." Zhuo Weilan tilted her head and looked out of the glass window, seeing Mo Qinwen and Yi Qing walking in with school bags on their backs, she was a little surprised, and helped open the door first, "Why are you back? "

Mo Shuang put away her pitiful appearance begging for a hug, and also frowned as she looked at Mo Qinwen who came home at an inappropriate time.

Mo Qinwen curled her lips, and answered confidently, "The school is too noisy."

"Why are you arguing?" Zhuo Weilan looked at the time, "Did you skip class again? Well, you said that studying is the most important thing, why did you just go back to school for a day and start asking for leave?"

"You can study at school? With so many reporters around, it would be nice if you don't get drowned in saliva!" Mo Qinwen, who was changing shoes, answered her irritably. A full-on show of stair slamming doors.

"Ah?" Zhuo Weilan turned to Yi Qing and asked, "Is there really a reporter?"

Yi Qing reported in detail, with a hint of sarcasm in her flat tone, "Yes, Mr. Mo showed up at University A to give a speech, and the rumors of being injured were self-defeating. The reporters wanted to interview the murderer's daughter what she thought. "

Zhuo Weilan felt uncomfortable, "The daughter of a murderer?"

Yi Qing glanced at her and corrected, "The daughter of the criminal suspect who attempted murder."

"Qinwen is Qinwen!" Zhuo Weilan had convinced those reporters who were just looking for trouble, and angrily went to the sofa and sat down, cursing, "They have the ability to go to the detention center for interviews, why? Embarrassing a 16-year-old girl!"

"Weilan, don't be angry, it's because I didn't handle it properly." Mo Shuang also sat up and hugged her to comfort her.

Zhuo Weilan became even angrier, "Why are you self-reflecting! Those reporters went too far!"

"That's right." Mo Shuang immediately changed his words and followed her words.

Seeing Mo Shuang nodding obediently, Zhuo Weilan suddenly realized that scolding the media could not make Mo Qinwen feel better, so she gradually calmed down, "Should we ask Qinwen for a long vacation? She went to school to attend classes. Well, just find a tutor and make up for the missed homework, there is no need to let her go to school to suffer this kind of anger."

"Ask Qin Wen for her opinion," Mo Shuang only said.

Glancing at the closed door, Zhuo Weilan was discouraged and scratched her hair in distress, "Ahhh, what's going on!"

As soon as she pulled out her hair, she was grabbed by her hand. Feeling the warmth from her palm, she was stunned for a moment, so she didn't continue to pull it to find fault for herself.

Mo Shuang took the opportunity to clasp her hands tightly, "Don't worry, it's the result of my dad letting the media do whatever they want so badly. I'll find a way to talk about it, hold a press conference to formally respond to the media, and then investigate the fabrication of rumors. media responsibilities. The news stops and the limelight will pass quickly.”

Zhuo Weilan was thinking about treating the symptoms, while Mo Shuang was thinking about the root cause.

but……

Zhuo Weilan looked at Mo Shuang suspiciously, feeling faintly wrong.

The same is calm, Mo Shuang seems to have upgraded, not as serious as before, but with a smile, not lowering his voice at all, speaking in a calm tone, but showing a sense of calmness.

It's like the change from a small leader who is eager to establish prestige and deliberately pretends to be fierce to a big boss who takes a glance without getting angry and makes people around him scramble to do things.

For the former, others will think—ah, she is angry today, let's show some face and be obedient.

The latter, others will think - dare not provoke, dare not provoke.

Zhuo Weilan recalled Mo Shuang's composure when he quickly regained his composure on the podium, and felt that it was a subtle turning point, "Are you..."

"what!"

A growl interrupted her questioning.

Zhuo Weilan followed the prestige and saw a jaw-dropping scene.

Mo Qinwen was carried on Yi Qing's shoulders, her legs fluttered and her arms beat wildly. The girl's squeaky voice was exposed by her screaming, and her efforts to pretend to be mature while wearing dark clothes and speaking briefly and expressionlessly were ruined.

"This..." Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded, and stood up to meet her.

Mo Shuang helped her who was stuttering and asked, "Yi Qing, what are you doing?"

Yi Qing didn't answer them in a hurry, walked to the sofa and put Mo Qinwen down, shook the back collar of her school uniform, and ordered fiercely, "Say it yourself."

Mo Qinwen couldn't sit still, not to mention stumbling around, and let the hem of the school uniform roll up to reveal her waist, she couldn't help but blushed anxiously and pulled her clothes to cover it, "Let go!"

"Don't be like this." Zhuo Weilan was overwhelmed by today's mess, and rushed over to rescue Mo Qinwen from Yi Qing's grasp, and helped tidy up the school uniform.

Yi Qing disdains, "She wants to climb out of the window and run away from home."

"Ah?" Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, then patted Mo Qinwen angrily, "Why do you want to run away again!"

She didn't use any strength, and Mo Qinwen wouldn't feel pain, so she naturally understood that what she said was more of a complaint than an accusation, so she lowered her head and didn't speak, wanting to waste time with them.

"Mo Qinwen." Mo Shuang said suddenly, calling her name in a deep voice.

Obviously she didn't say anything else, Mo Qinwen glanced at Mo Shuang and trembled, bit her lip and hesitated for two seconds to tell the truth, "I don't want to talk to you."

"If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it," Zhuo Weilan felt a headache and couldn't help admonishing Mo Qinwen, "Just stay in the room and ignore us, why climb the window and run away from home? What if you fall and get hurt? Go out What to do when you encounter bad people..."

"I don't need you to care about me so much!" Mo Qinwen replied loudly, interrupting her chatter.

Zhuo Weilan was dumbfounded.

"I came to your house because I want to be a tenant, not your daughter." Mo Qinwen whispered while staring at the coffee table, "I'm not a child, I can control my emotions, so I don't want to talk to you every day."

"Oh, you think we're annoying." Zhuo Weilan frowned.

"I didn't run away from home," Mo Qinwen explained, "I just wanted to find a place to be quiet."

Zhuo Weilan had no choice but to say, "You can go through the gate."

Mo Qinwen glanced at Yi Qing dissatisfied, "Then she followed."

Yi Qing didn't care about the content of their conversation at all, and after confirming that the protected target was within sight, she went about her own business, taking out her mobile phone and not knowing what she was doing.Hearing what Mo Qinwen gritted her teeth, Yi Qing reluctantly raised her eyes to look over, and said blankly, "Please cooperate with my work."

Mo Qinwen scoffed.

Zhuo Weilan noticed that Mo Qinwen was still holding on to the hem of her clothes, she understood that the 16-year-old girl cared about making a fool of herself just now, thought that Yi Qing's movement of carrying people was not good, and didn't dare to trouble Yi Qing, so she took a pat silently Mo Qinwen's shoulder expressed comfort.

"Qinwen." Mo Shuang said, "Yi Qing is protecting you, so stop messing around."

"Wouldn't it be nice to lose an hour of follow-up? I'm just hanging out with my classmates."

Mo Shuang shook her head, "No."

The rejection came too fast, Mo Qinwen was unwilling to accept it, and looked at Zhuo Weilan pitifully.

Zhuo Weilan softened her heart, "Why don't you ask your classmates to come?"

Mo Qinwen's face darkened, she stopped negotiating conditions with them, stood up and walked upstairs with thumping steps.

Zhuo Weilan didn't know what to do.

At the corner of the stairs, Mo Qinwen found Yi Qing following silently behind her, and shouted back, "Don't follow me!"

"I didn't follow you." Yi Qing said, "I'm going to lock the windows of your room."

Mo Qinwen was speechless and continued walking forward with her head bowed.

Really worried, Zhuo Weilan wanted to follow, but Mo Shuang grabbed her all the way.

"Yi Qing has experience, let her handle it."

"But Qinwen feels uncomfortable..."

Mo Shuang wasn't worried at all, "I'll get used to it slowly."

"..."

Zhuo Weilan felt that this was unreasonable, so instead of arguing with Mo Shuang, she looked up at the situation upstairs.At first, Yi Qing and Mo Qinwen entered the room at the same time, and after 5 minutes, Yi Qing came out from the next room.

She was dumbfounded, "What kind of operation is this?"

"Lock the window from the outside so she can't escape." Yi Qing has good hearing and did not miss her emotion.

Mo Qinwen slammed the door shut.

Yi Qing didn't change her face, she pulled a chair and sat outside the door.

"What kind of operation is this..." Zhuo Weilan couldn't understand at all.

Yi Qing answered every question, "This kind of sensitive girl is prone to commit suicide."

Mo Qinwen's unwilling roar came from the closed door, "Who is sensitive! Who committed suicide!"

Yi Qing ignored it.

"As expected, let the professionals come." Zhuo Weilan was powerless to take care of it, "Let's order a takeaway, it will be too long when Aunt Fang comes to cook.

Mo Shuang nodded, took out her mobile phone to operate.

"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan was a little surprised, "See if I click it once?"

Mo Shuang paused, "The operation method is quite simple."

"That's right." Zhuo Weilan didn't have much doubts, and leaned over to look at the menu, "Well, these restaurants don't taste good...how about we call the hotel to deliver?"

She just suggested that Mo Shuang's mobile phone popped up a message from an unfamiliar number, the first sentence was: "I am mother."

Immediately, Zhuo Weilan didn't bother to order takeaway, she straightened up and took a careful look at Mo Shuang's reaction.

Mo Shuang's fingertips were suspended in the air, watching the message pop up and then retracted, without any expression from the beginning to the end.

"Wait a moment." She didn't think of words of comfort, but Mo Shuang recovered by herself and clicked on the message, "Let's take a look at this first."

This sentence gave Zhuo Weilan a reason to read the text message.

After getting the consent, Zhuo Weilan raised his head and took a look. The message was very long. The first half was an apology, and the second half said: "I have Zhou Yanqing's criminal evidence. He wants to avoid arrest and won't harass you anymore. You and I Dad negotiated a divorce agreement, and made a clean break. From now on, I will not let my affairs affect your life. You and Weilan are fine, and mother will always love you."

The last sentence is harsh.

Mo Shuang stared at it, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and her hands were trembling.

"Mo Shuang..." Zhuo Weilan hurriedly gave her a hug.

Mo Shuang took a deep breath and evened out her breath before forcing out a gentle question, "Have you finished watching?"

"It's over." Zhuo Weilan hugged her tighter.

Slowly putting down the phone, Mo Shuang stroked her hand, raised her head slightly and looked upstairs.

Zhuo Weilan realized that Yi Qing was watching their every move upstairs, instead of cuddling on the sofa for people to watch the show, she temporarily let go and said softly, "Shall we go back to the room?"

Mo Shuang nodded numbly.

After entering the room, Mo Shuang walked in, Zhuo Weilan was delayed for a while because the door was closed and locked, turned around to follow, took two steps and then stopped.

Mo Shuang sat by the bed, facing the light coming in from the big window, the thin lines were blurred in a warm color so that people couldn't see clearly, it was a bit distorted and dreamy, as if it would melt away in a second.

Zhuo Weilan inexplicably thought of the scene of Mo Shuang sitting on the hospital bed after amnesia, her heart was wrenched, and she walked over lightly.

She gradually adapted to the light, and gradually saw Mo Shuang's slightly furrowed brows and the corners of her tightly pursed lips.

Zhuo Weilan felt a strange sense of peace - Mo Shuang was still there, within reach.

At this moment, Mo Shuang turned her eyes and met her eyes.

Zhuo Weilan raised a smile.

His complexion softened slightly, Mo Shuang also smiled back, and stretched out his hand for a hug.

Of course Zhuo Weilan did, caressing the trembling back in her arms, ruffling the soft hair, bending down to get closer to each other, letting Mo Shuang rub blindly on her body.

"Wei Lan." Mo Shuang's voice was muffled in his bosom, with some buzzing vibrations, "I can't tell Dad about the press conference for now."

"Don't talk about it." Zhuo Weilan couldn't care about Mo Qinwen's affairs at all at the moment, and put Mo Shuang first.

Mo Shuang hummed, and wrapped her arms tightly, wishing that her whole body would be embedded in her.

Zhuo Weilan felt that this was a kind of dependence, so she mustered up the courage to ask, "Seeing my mother...how does it feel?"

"No." Mo Shuang answered the first sentence simply, and hesitated for a moment before saying the next sentence, "I had an extreme thought that she didn't run away with the man, but died in an accident, and everything was arranged by Dad. Now, she shows up and proves that she is the one who made the mistake, acting like she loves me, I... feel disgusted."

Zhuo Weilan sighed.

Mo Shuang let go of her hand slightly, looked up at her, with a wry smile on her face, "I figured it out, I accept her apology, and I will fulfill my children's responsibilities. I can't give anything else, let them do it themselves." Let's deal with it, and each will live his own life in the future."

Zhuo Weilan followed Mo Shuang's words, pinched her cheeks, "Okay, listen to you."

Mo Shuang asked her to pinch, and his expression suddenly became serious, "Wei Lan."

"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan whispered softly, fearing that her tone would hurt the fragile Mo Shuang.

"I..." Mo Shuang suddenly exerted force, hugging her even tighter.

Zhuo Weilan's figure was unstable, and she was led to take half a step forward, and she could hear the second half of Mo Shuang's words very clearly

"Memory restored."

"What?" Zhuo Weilan was stunned for a moment, pulled away Mo Shuang's tightly hugging arms, and held his face for a closer look, "You remember?"

Her actions were rude, Mo Shuang's face was deformed by her rubbing, her expression was a little distorted, but her eyes were still serious, "Yes, I remembered when I saw my mother."

Zhuo Weilan froze, calculating the time.

Speech for 10 minutes, drink tea with mother for half an hour, come back for an hour, deal with messy things at home for half an hour...

Zhuo Weilan took a deep breath, slowly let go of Mo Shuang, and slowly took a step back, "If I remember correctly, you have recovered your memory for more than two hours."

Mo Shuang stood up and wanted to follow, "Yes, I never found a chance to tell you."

"I have recovered my memory," Zhuo Weilan counted on her fingers, "Six words can be finished in a few seconds."

Mo Shuang stopped pleading, "I'm sorry."

Zhuo Weilan straightened her crooked neckline and raised her skirt slightly, realizing that there was something else in Mo Shuang's injured begging hug, she gritted her teeth, "It's not convenient outside, we have a chance when we enter the room! You Why didn't you just say it!"

Mo Shuang took a look at the distance they suddenly opened, and said aggrievedly, "It's very comfortable to hold."

Sometimes the truth doesn't sound good.

Zhuo Weilan laughed angrily, pointed to the door and said, "Get out."

"Wei Lan..."

"go out!"

Zhuo Weilan was so excited that her voice broke.

Mo Shuang closed her mouth, walked out of the bedroom obediently, and helped close the door lightly and slowly.

Zhuo Weilan didn't like this at all, Zhuo Weilan cared about Mo Shuang's concealment of herself again, whether it was a year or a few minutes, she felt pimples in her heart, and vented her anger on Mo Shuang with new and old grudges.

She rushed to lock the door and guessed that Mo Shuang was eavesdropping outside, so she slapped the door angrily.

After amnesia, Mo Shuang changed a bit, and cried out unsteadily, "Ouch."

"Go away!" Zhuo Weilan cursed back.

Mo Shuang really left.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhuo Weilan felt even angrier, went back and grabbed a doll and beat it hard, twisting it back and forth when she was tired, treating the innocent doll as Mo Shuang.

Mensao!Don't tell the truth!Love takes advantage!Don't coax me!

Zhuo Weilan counted Mo Shuang's crimes, and when she saw "Mo Shuang" lit up on the phone screen, she almost grabbed it and broke it.She stared at nothing, counted the time, and found that Mo Shuang made a phone call and waited until it automatically hung up. She felt a little sincerity and barely balanced.

After more than ten seconds, another call came in, and the number of "Yi Qing" was displayed.

"Hello?" Zhuo Weilan wouldn't blame others, so she picked it up.

Yi Qing said, "Go to the window."

"Oh." Zhuo Weilan felt that Yi Qing was a business-like professional, so she walked over without doubt.

When she got to the window, she saw the wonderful scene in the yard without asking the rest of the sentence.

Mo Shuang was standing below in cute bear pajamas and plush bear paw shoes found somewhere. The round ears on the hat moved slightly in the wind. When she looked up, her eyes were shining with water, as if she was explain:

Come and pick me up.

The author has something to say: The lovely Mo will never disappear 2333

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改错

☆, dog food

In Zhuo Weilan's eyes, the only thing left in Zhuo Weilan's eyes is Mo Shuang, who is wearing a bear costume and looks cute.

Meeting her gaze, Mo Shuang blinked and raised a flattering smile, waving his arms and waving at her, shaking his ears tremblingly, his hat was slightly tilted to reveal a few strands of curly hair, soft and cute, making people want to reach out and have a good time Give it a rub.

Zhuo Weilan knew the feel of this bear pajamas best, it was fluffy and soft, and there was a round tail at the back, a little pinching could force Mo Shuang to moan in confusion and bewilderment.

She had no resistance at all, forgetting that she was angry, and involuntarily curved the corners of her lips to smile back at Mo Shuang, who had turned into a cute creature.

Mo Shuang was very happy, and raised her arms to show her heart, begging for attention without the dignity of Mr. Mo of the X Group.

"Pfft." Zhuo Weilan was amused, and she didn't want Mo Shuang to see her happy face, so she covered her face with her eyes away, and found out that there was a cell phone in her hand that had been neglected for a long time.

Yi Qing hung up the phone, but... as soon as Mo Qinwen in the room opened the curtains, she could see Mo Shuang doing something stupid underneath.

Are you a bit like a parent?

Zhuo Weilan pursed her lips, and successfully found a reason for herself to let Mo Shuang go upstairs and enter the door - she wanted to set a good example for her cousin, so of course she couldn't embarrass Mo Shuang.

She made up her mind, opened the window and hooked her hand.

Mo Shuang was nodded by En Zhun, clutching her hat that was about to fall off, and was about to enter the house. Her round tail swayed with the speed of her running, as if tempting someone to pinch and pat her.

Zhuo Weilan couldn't move her eyes, her heart trembled because of the cuteness.

When Mo Shuang walked to the front and turned a corner, she couldn't see anymore, feeling lost in her heart, she put aside the anger just now, stood up and opened the door to welcome Mo Shuang.

The corridor on the second floor is a structure where you can see to the bottom. When she opened the door, she not only saw Mo Shuang who was walking upstairs quickly, but also met Yi Qing's intriguing eyes.

Zhuo Weilan felt ashamed when his wife's love was exposed before her eyes, she calmed down and developed a little resistance to the little bear's pajamas, she would not wait for Mo Shuang to come over, just leave a door open and walk back with her head bowed.

Mo Shuang moved very quickly, following her footsteps into the room after a few seconds.

Hearing the muffled sound of bear claw shoes stepping on the carpet, Zhuo Weilan clearly knew that Mo Shuang was approaching, bit her lip, and suppressed the urge to hug and rub, and said preemptively, "You were just here What are you doing? Shame on you!"

Mo Shuang didn't know when she learned the tone of grievance, and replied pitifully, "No, I want a wife."

"You..." Zhuo Weilan couldn't help turning her head back, staring at Mo Shuang and wanting to curse, she didn't know what to say next after she just said a word.

The most frequently scolded "shameless" has already been scolded, and now Mo Shuang admits that he is shameless, obviously shameless to a terrible degree.

She held back for a long time, but couldn't find any other words, so she hummed unwillingly.

Seeing that she was quiet and silent, Mo Shuang seized the opportunity, took two steps carefully, and then rushed over, "Wei Lan~"

Zhuo Weilan subconsciously wanted to push Mo Shuang away, but when she raised her hand to touch the fluffy bear pajamas and looked at the bear ears on the hat, she couldn't make any effort, so she let Mo Shuang hold on to her.

"Go away." She could only show her strength with her mouth, and her fingers clapped and pulled the entangled hand.

Mo Shuang became addicted as soon as he pinched his throat, begging softly, "Weilan, please speak up if you have something to say, don't drive me away..."

"Now you know how to talk properly?" Zhuo Weilan took advantage of the time when Mo Shuang went upstairs to think about it, and recalled a lot of grievances, "It's been three years, how many words have you said to me?"

Mo Shuang hesitated, and the hand holding her relaxed for a moment, "I'm sorry."

Zhuo Weilan took the opportunity to push away, turned around and slapped Mo Shuang, "I keep everything in my heart, I don't say anything about being followed, I don't say anything about seeing a psychiatrist, I smoke and drink secretly, I don't go home for a month..."

Hearing this, Mo Shuang objected in a low voice, "I haven't been home for up to 20 days, not a month."

This back-talking is inappropriate, so it's not a big mistake, just one more curse.

However, Zhuo Weilan is extremely sensitive and fragile at the moment.

When she heard it, she felt all the grievances in her heart rushing in, her chest was stuffy and breathless, and she distorted a sentence of objection to the point that Mo Shuang would never repent. Drop by drop.

"Wei Lan?" Mo Shuang panicked, and frantically wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Zhuo Weilan loves to cry, but she has never cried so fiercely before, the pattering tears immediately soaked Mo Shuang's sleeves, seeing Mo Shuang's anxious look, she felt a little happy, so she opened her throat and cursed , "You still have the face to talk back!"

"I was wrong." Mo Shuang admitted his mistake tremblingly.

"Ugh..."

Zhuo Weilan became weak after shouting, she didn't want to face Mo Shuang anymore, she waved away the hand that wiped her tears with her last strength, and buried her head in the bed crying.

She couldn't tell what she was crying for, she only knew that she had suppressed it for too long, and she had to cry a lot to vent her anger to the self who was terrified and hurt by Mo Shuang's indifference.

Mo Shuang didn't bother her venting too much, he stroked her back through the quilt, and hugged her gently when she was throbbing from crying.

Zhuo Weilan twitched, and when she felt that she was going to be out of breath, a ray of light came in with fresh air in front of her eyes, she sniffed, and then followed the quilt that Mo Shuang had pushed her head out, ignoring her embarrassment. He stared at him, and vented his anger before speaking.

Mo Shuang brushed away the strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, and took out a tissue to gently wipe her tears.

Zhuo Weilan had trouble breathing, and felt that Mo Shuang's slow and gentle movements at this moment were particularly annoying, so she grabbed the tissue and blew her nose, wantonly and happily.

Don't mind helping pass the tissues, Mo Shuang even wiped his nose, put his arms around his shoulders and patted his chest to ease his breath.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Weilan slapped Mo Shuang's hand away, not grasping the force, and made a crisp sound.

After being hit by Yushi, Mo Shuang didn't cry out for pain, but replied meekly, "I want to make you feel better."

"Hmph." Zhuo Weilan's guilt for hurting someone was fleeting, "Let me go."

Mo Shuang lowered his hands and shrank aside to wait for orders.

Zhuo Weilan learned to be smart, deliberately did not look at Mo Shuang to avoid softening her heart, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Mo Shuang followed step by step.

Suddenly stopping in her tracks, Zhuo Weilan turned her head and saw Mo Shuang, who was two steps away, lowered her eyes and lowered her head, clearly showing a pitiful look of "I did something wrong".

She wasn't fooled, she gritted her teeth and warned, "Don't come here."

"Okay." Mo Shuang said, clutching her fingers.

Zhuo Weilan turned around and went into the bathroom, closed the door and locked it, making sure that Mo Shuang in a bear costume wouldn't maliciously show off her cuteness, she felt sorry for her, and washed her face to restore her refreshed look.

She didn't want to go out to face Mo Shuang so quickly, so she took out a bottle of face cream and wiped it slowly.

Zhuo Weilan didn't know how long time had passed, but she only knew that she had cleaned up her messy emotions, her legs were a little sore from standing, she put down Shuang and walked outside, and when she opened the door, she met Mo Shuang who was waiting outside.

"Wei Lan." Mo Shuang's eyes lit up, paired with a soft and cute bear outfit, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a little pet that has finally found its owner.

Zhuo Weilan didn't answer, but couldn't help being happy for Mo Shuang's waiting, coughed lightly and walked back with a straight face, ignoring Mo Shuang's little follower behind.

She thought the bed was a dangerous place, so she chose the sofa to sit down, stroked her hair and straightened her hairstyle a little, then raised her eyes to look at Mo Shuang who was standing opposite, "Have you recovered all your memories?"

"Yes." Mo Shuang replied.

"Then..." Zhuo Weilan pursed her lips, "You can tell me about the past year."

Mo Shuang was not surprised that she would ask such a question, and immediately answered, "A year ago, I thought someone was following me, so I asked a private investigator to investigate..."

"I don't want to hear this, I want to hear what you think." Zhuo Weilan interrupted Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang was not angry, and asked seriously, "I don't know where to start, can you ask me to answer?"

"Okay." Zhuo Weilan waited for this moment, and asked all the words hidden in her heart, "Why are you so indifferent to me?"

"At first, I suspected that someone was following me, and I didn't want to hurt you. Later, the investigation failed, and I suspected that I had auditory hallucinations and hallucinations."

"That was a year ago!" Zhuo Weilan held her breath, ready to explode at any time, and immediately asked back when she heard an unsatisfactory answer, "I can treat it as