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Prequel: Chapter 5 Qin Mo, do you like me very much? (Thanks to Shuhuang for always being Shuhuang

This is her first time to come to Liu Yan’s home abroad. It is a two-story villa. The villa is not big, but it is very beautiful.

After Liu Yan pressed her fingerprint to open the door, she took the slippers for her, and said in a hurry, "Xia Xia, order whatever you want. Pick up the fruits and snacks on the table and eat them by yourself. I'll go upstairs to see your brother."

Wen Xia looked at her without any joy at all. Her hands holding the trunk pole tightened. She lowered her eyes and raised them too much, "Where am I sleeping?"

"Just that room, be tired, take a break, I'll take you out for dinner later." Liu Yan pointed to the bedroom opposite, and hurried upstairs after saying that.

Liu Yan had given birth to a child and had to take care of her, so she had no time to take her out to play, so she lived in a place where birds were singing for more than ten days. Wen Xia's entertainment program was to play with her mobile phone and sleep.

He insists on "harassing" Qin Mo every day, from the beginning not to the present, but still not to the present.

On that day, Wen Xia sent Qin Mo a few more love words every day: You are like the wind, I am like sand, lingering to the ends of the world.

This love words were so rusty that she lay on the bed and rolled around.

When Qin Mo saw the news, he twitched his eyebrows and then ignored it as usual.

Wen Xia felt that she had been blocked, and there was an 80% chance that she could touch the tip of her nose and tentatively "pull out of the hole": You silly, if you don't reply, don't blame your sister for teaching you to comb the score.

Qin Mo's mouth twitched, "..."

Fucking, I was laughed in anger.

Seeing that he still didn't reply to the text message, Wen Xia sent another sentence with great fighting spirit: You are still too young, i      Can be a yuo girlfriend.

Qin Mo: "..."

Academic masters cannot tolerate such low-level word mistakes.

He: It's you.

He replied to the text message, Wen Xia's eyes widened slightly, and then she turned: i    love    you,i    am     very serious.

suer!

The last one sure she made a mistake on purpose.

Qin Mo: "..."

Qin Mo ignored others again, Wen Xia posted a lot of Chinese-English combinations and added some typos in English.

Qin Mo still ignored her.

...

On Sunday, the man Liu Yan's remarried man Wei Yongcheng rested at home.

Laughs from children and adults are heard from time to time at home.

As soon as Wen Xia left the bedroom, she saw Liu Yan and Wei Yongcheng laughing at the child in the crib. She was in a daze.

She has, too.

She suddenly didn't want to be here anymore. She wanted to go home. She bought a plane ticket online and didn't bring any clothes? She only brought the money.

She said when she went out? “Mom, I’ll go out and go.”

Liu Yan didn't think much about it? I thought she was just walking around nearby? "Okay."

After returning to her, I went to tease the child again.

Wen Xia looked straight at her for a few seconds? She laughed at herself and then quickly walked out.

Get off the plane? She sent a message to Liu Yan? She said she was back.

Liu Yan was surprised and immediately got angry, "Xia Xia, are you back? Why don't you say this child? What should I do if you disappear?"

"You don't care." Wen Xia said this coldly and hung up the phone. How many minutes later? She made a phone call.

Listening to the low and magnetic voice of the boy opposite her? She suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and her voice choked up a little, "Qin Mo, do you want to pick me up? If you don't come, I'll come to find you."

Qin Mo on the other end of the phone felt that she was in a bad mood. Didn’t say that “no”? “I’ll pick you up and stand there and wait for me.”

Looking back later, I thought about it? Only when the two of them did not refuse this time could it be possible.

“Where?”

When you hear the word "wait for me"? Wen Xia suddenly felt a sense of belonging.

She liked Qin Mo the first, probably because she looked bored and passed the time? Now she felt that she really liked him a little.

"AIRPORT."

"Hmm? Find a place at the door."

She left the airport honestly? Squatted at the door.

...

It will be hot summer, and it will be hot for a while. Qin Mo looked at the girl in the sun from afar. She looked around and seemed to be looking for him.

He looked around and went into a small supermarket to buy a sun umbrella.

Feeling the darkness in front of her eyes, Wen Xia looked up and saw a black umbrella. After raising it, she saw the boy's handsome face. From the perspective of her death, he was still very handsome.

But at her angle, Qin Mo didn't look good at all. His neck was stretching like a turtle, and he couldn't help but chuckled.

Then he handed her the umbrella and said, "Get up."

Wen Xia stood up, stretched her hand high, and the umbrella passed over his head. She smiled and bent her eyes and said shamelessly: "Boy and girlfriend should cover them together."

Qin Mo: "..."

He glanced at the girl from the outskirts. Her skin was very white and delicate, probably because it was hot, and her cheeks were a little red.

She looks very pretty.

Well, the path is also wild.

He reached out to grab the umbrella and supported it on the heads of the two without any trouble. Wen Xia looked at the umbrella mostly on her side. She smiled mysteriously and said, "Qin Mo, do you like me very much?"

Listening to her mindless words, Qin Mo instinctively wrinkled, and the next second he heard the timid girl pointing to the umbrella and saying, "Put the umbrella for your beloved woman, the umbrella will slant."

"You're halfway down."

Qin Mo was silent: "..."

He held the umbrella straight, and the sunlight suddenly shone on Wen Xia's face, breaking her unreasonable words in a deep voice, "It's just shining from your direction."

Wen Xia's eyes were stabbed by her eyes, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes, and then she heard his words, "..."

She looked up at him, as handsome as ever, and she held back her weird words, "Qin Mo, you are such a miracle."

Being handsome is called miracle, and being ugly is called weird.

Qin Mo understood her meaning and was not embarrassed. When he arrived at the entrance of the community, he was about to go home.

"Qin Mo, I'll invite you to the movie tomorrow. Thank you for picking me up today." Wen Xia stopped him.

Qin Mo refused without thinking, "There is something to do."

Wen Xia said "Oh" and said with a thick face, "It's okay, then let's take the day after tomorrow. If the day after tomorrow doesn't work, it's the day after tomorrow. Anyway, I still have many days."

Hmm, these words are all the experiences she has seen, and it’s no problem to say it casually.

Qin Mo: "..."

He compromised in a mad manner, "The day after tomorrow."

Wen Xia was unexpectedly, and her eyes lit up, "Really? Then we agreed to see you at the community gate at 10 o'clock the morning after tomorrow."

"Qin Mo, good night."

After taking a look at the girl who had already happily climbed upstairs, Qin Mo glanced at his watch, and it was around 4:20.

Good night?

It's really early.

He chuckled and went home with an umbrella.

When Wen Xia returned home, she was still deserted, but she seemed to be no longer deserted.

This is her home.

She hadn't had a day, and while cooking noodles in the kitchen, the door opened and Wind came back.

He was panting and his hair was messy, and he was obviously relieved to see her.

Wen Xia's heart was suddenly blocked and she shouted obediently, "Dad."

"Well, this is not allowed next time."

Wender glanced at her without blaming her too much. Then he looked at the noodles in her pot and said, "Go out and eat."

Wen Xia shook her head, "I've cooked it all, do you want to eat it together?"

It took a long time since I heard her call him for dinner. Wende was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Okay."

The two rarely communicate and even less so when they eat.
Chapter completed!
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