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"I don't know."

Lin Yiyi spits out his tongue. "Hey, that's OK. Sister an, can I call you at any time about brother Lu in the future?"

"I'm busy at work. I don't have time to tell you that."

"It doesn't matter. I'll call you at the off-duty time. It won't take up a minute of your working time. OK, sister Ann. " Lin Yiyi shakes Mo Youan's arm.

Mo You'an only thinks that her hair is growing fast. Is it because she is so backward that girls who are soldiers can be gentle and resolute?

Seeing Lin Yiyi's face pleasing, Mo Youan could not refuse at all, "OK."

"Sister Ann, what's your phone number? I'll take it."

Lin Yiyi saves Mo Youan's number passionately, and then calls back. He personally stores his number in Mo Youan's mobile phone. It seems that he has really developed into a girlfriend with her.

"Sister Ann, thank you so much. I think I found an organization at once, and I have someone to consult in the future."

Mo Youan:

She became her organization. She didn't deserve it.

"I'm just doing my best."

"Sister Ann, I think you are nice. I've been a talker since I was a child. Not many people can bear my temper. But you have been very patient to answer my questions. You are the best sister I have ever met. I like you very much. We must make more contacts in the future."

Mo Youan's heart is a little broken. She really wants to say: I have no patience with you for a long time.

Maybe it's her habitual cold face. It's really hard for others to see her real emotions.

"Um."

"Ha ha, sister an, I am the only one in my family. In addition to my career, I don't have a girl friend around me who can say something. When I am bored, can I ask you out for coffee and see the film?"

"Yes." Mo Youan can't refuse such small talk at all.

"Yeah, great. I've got girlfriends and girlfriends since today."

Mo Youan:

Girl, is it really good for you to be familiar with yourself? I'm just being polite to you. There's no need to be so serious.

Lin Yiyi naturally can't get Mo Youan's broken heart. She takes Mo Youan's arm and continues: "sister Ann, I tell you that there is a super delicious cake shop on the ninth road. Their chocolate cake is super nice. The entrance is instant. Well, I think I'm going to drool. It's really delicious. I must take sister Ann to have a taste when I find the time. "

Mo You'an is actually a sweet food lover. He likes to eat cakes from childhood.

Lu Yao and ye Yue gave her the most things, that is, small cakes of various tastes.

There was a smile on her face. "OK."

"Sister Ann, it's dark. Let's go first."

They walked in hand in hand.

Mo Zixi is long gone. "How about my mother, aunt man?"

"Ann, your mother said that she had something to do, so she went ahead and asked Yao Yao to take you back."

Mo Youan clenches her teeth. She knows that her mother must be intentional. This is to create opportunities for her to get along with Lu Yao.

In the end or not her mother, always push her to other people's arms.

Lu Yao smiles and sends Lin Yiyi home first. Mo Youan leaves when he goes out.

Just out of the gate, a Maybach stopped in front of her. Lu Yao's handsome head came out of the window and said, "get in the car."

Mo Youan takes a look and finds Lin Yiyi is not in the passenger seat.

"And your girlfriend?"

"She lives in this neighborhood, and I've already sent her back."

"Go back to rest. I'll take a taxi myself. Didn't you just come back from the drill? Don't you know you're tired?

"You love me."

"Lu Yao, you have a girlfriend, too. Don't talk to me about all that nonsense."

Lu Yao's stall is in a mess? I don't think so. "

Mo Youan turns around in anger and leaves.

"Hey, ANN, if you don't come up by yourself, I can only come down and pick you up, or you are expecting my princess to pick you up."

"If so, let me tell you that, brother, I will meet your little wish."

"Lu Yao." Mo you settled down and glared at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao is about to come down. Mo You'an starts running.

It's just that her strength is better than that of Lu Yao. Lu Yao chased her three or two times, and then easily picked her up. Mo Youan was scared and immediately put his hand around his neck.

"Hooligan Lu, what are you doing?"

"Who made you so disobedient? I can only hold you myself."

Lu Yao's strong masculine breath came, and Mo Youan's little face was red instinctively.

"Look at your little face. It's all red. It doesn't mean anything to me. I believe it."

"Lu Yao, shut up." Mo Youan felt that his face must be red with anger.

When you want to do something, you don't say hello at all. You always think that's right.

"You put me down."

"No, your calves are sharp. As soon as I put them down, you will run away."

"I don't run."

"I don't believe what women say."

Mo Youan clenched his teeth angrily. "Lu Yao, you won't let me call people anymore."

"Call it, call it, it's time for us to have fun."

Mo Youan:

God, it's really hateful to come to someone and take the man running the train with his mouth full.

"Don't think I'm kidding you, hooligan."

"I don't care at all."

"Help, this man is a hooligan. Help." Mo Youan can't help it. He can only ask for help from the people around him.

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

In response to her was everyone's laughter.

Mo Youan wondered at the attitude of others and repeated, "help me, this man is a hooligan. I don't know him."

"Help."

But no matter what she called, no one paid any attention to her. Everyone looked at her with a lot of fun.

Mo You'an is really at a loss. These people are just like this. Why doesn't anyone come out to help her.

"Who can help me?"

"Ann, don't bother. They won't help you."

"Why?"

"Because of my good character, they are all people who know me. There are many people who grew up with me and even watched me grow up."

Mo Youan:

It's a mistake. This is a community where people have lived for decades. She is looking for help here. No one wants to believe her.

"Lu Yao, this is the girl you always like." Speaking of an old man with gray hair, he kept glancing at Mo You'an.

"Yes, Grandpa Zhang."

"It's really a beautiful girl, no wonder you have been thinking about it."