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After a rich lunch, she regained her spirit and dragged him by the hand to play.

As the phone clamored, Gu Mojing stopped and picked up the bag that Wei Minmin was carrying: "Go play, I'll wait for you here."

"What's the matter?" He still repeated the word without any fluctuations.

Gu Mojing did not make a sound, he looked up and saw that Little Wife was queuing up excitedly to get on the spinning windmill, and was even waving at him.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. His Little Wife still glittered like before in the crowd.

"Mo Jing, I've liked you since I was young." Finally, she mustered the courage to speak.

Gu Mojing did not say anything and directly hung up.

However, after a few seconds, the phone rang again. It was the same number as before.

He thought for a moment and then answered.

However, without waiting for the other person to speak, he decisively spoke first, "Xuelan, if you don't want to be unable to even be a friend, you'd better hang up right now. Work and life, if you want to be confused, then it's not appropriate for you to work under me. If you insist on acting on your own, then Xue Lian, we will be strangers in the future, right? I have a wife, so how do you see things?

On the other side of the phone, the sound of sobbing could be heard.

He knew that she must have drunk some alcohol. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so fragile. To be able to say it so easily, she, Snowy, was a proud and arrogant person.

"Mo Jing, do you really, really like her?"

"Yes." He answered with certainty, without the slightest hesitation.

He liked her dependence, her coquettishness, her smile, her energy.

"Mo Jing, if... If Feng Zi comes back, will you still like him? "

Gu Mojing said in a cold voice: "You think too much. About me, I don't need other people to say anything, nor do I need them to say anything. I don't want to hear from you again today. Goodbye. "

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the high rotating windmill. The little girl's laughter was crisp and clear. Feng Zi, Wei Minmin! It was just that their surnames were different, just that their personalities were different, but their facial appearances were somewhat similar.

No, Wei Minmin was Wei Minmin, the wife that he needed to protect wholeheartedly.

It was enough that he had spent so many years reminiscing about a woman.

Feng Zi had long passed the human world, there was no need to talk about liking Feng Zi a little, it was better to like Wei Minmin a little.

Some things, in the blink of an eye, will never come back, just like the passing of time.

Right now, he just wanted to grasp the happiness in front of his eyes and take pity on the person in front of him. He had had enough of loneliness and loneliness. Right now, he liked to have a person accompanying him, and that person was Wei Minmin.

"Wow." Wei Minmin ran over with a reddened face: "How exciting."

"It's all sweat."

She rubbed her head against his shirt and wiped it. "Heh, that's it. I'm so thirsty."

He turned on the water, and she gulped down half a bottle. "I saw you up there. Let's go sit on that Ferris Wheel, shall we?"

He looked at her sweaty shirt, slightly wet, but it smelled like her, and he didn't feel the least bit disgusted.

She took his hand and said, "Hubby, just now the woman beside me said, yo, look at that man with the bag, he's so handsome, hehe."

"Little girl, look at your pride." He reached out and pinched her nose. "Let's go."

Today, he wanted to let her have a good time. Whatever she wanted to play at, he would accompany her to the end.