Su Kui doesn't carry this scapegoat!
If Mo Qingfeng was the previous one, maybe he would still be afraid of Mo Ziyan's threat, but for Su Kui—
Haha, she just wanted to say, if it weren't for the New Year's Eve now, with so many elders, she would never know her mother.
"you-"
Mo Ziyan jumped up suddenly, "Mo Qingfeng, you *dare to scold me?"
"I'm scolding you? I'm scolding stupid. What should you do, eh?" Su Kui touched the little girl's pigtails, and said without changing his face: "Mo Ziyan, I advise you not to look for things. It's really your own home. ?"
In a word, Mo Ziyan was instantly discouraged, even his voice was much lower, and finally he gave Su Kui a viciously bluffing look, "You wait for me!"
Su Kui licked her lips, "Okay, I'll wait."
Such a person will not be able to live independently without his parents in the future. In the future, Mo Qinglan took over the Mo family, and Su Kui understood that person and was definitely not a good person. He will not be so kind and spend a lot of money to raise a disabled person.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Su Kui said goodbye to Mo Qinglan. Before leaving, several children were still pulling Su Kui, tearfully asking for her contact information.
In this regard, Su Kui couldn't laugh or cry.
For the Mo family, she was dispensable, and even if she was gone, they wouldn't necessarily find out.
When Mo Ziyan remembered her, she had already driven away.
Driving with one hand, the mobile phone dropped in the passenger seat kept vibrating. Su Kui glanced at it and picked it up, "Happy New Year." She said in a relaxed tone.
Zhuo Lie was smoking a cigarette, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the rising fireworks, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Well, I just ate the New Year's Eve dinner, and now I plan to go back to the Water Cube." She shrugged and replied.
Hearing this, Zhuo Lie's heart moved. He turned his head and glanced at some of his senior cadres who made the living room smoky. He gathered a few tables and was playing mahjong crackling.
"Go back if you don't stay at home for a day?" After all, it was Chinese New Year, and Zhuo Lie thought of this, so she didn't bother her.
"Home?" Su Kui smiled nonchalantly, "They don't see me and don't bother me. I leave earlier, and I can be cleaner."
After hearing this, Zhuo Lie's brows frowned, and it seemed to vaguely remembered that Mo Qinglan's uncle was a patriarch, and the son of the family was doing evil all day long, but he was a daughter, and little news came out.
It hurts a little bit, it should be because of how disappointed the family is to say this sentence like this.
She hasn't been liked by her family since she was a child. She is so excellent, and she is much better than Mo Ziyan's straw bag.
"Are you going back now? Wait for me, and remember to open the door later." He finished speaking and hung up the phone. Turning around and telling his family that he was going out, his father waved his hand casually and drove him away impatiently.
Walking to the door, Zhuo Lie glanced back at the still misty living room and smiled. He is very lucky to have such an enlightened and warm family. Although they all have various identities, at the moment, they are just one family.
The cold wind outside made him shiver. Putting on his coat, he strode towards the garage.
"Hello, Zhuo Lie?"
Su Kui called to the silent cell phone, and only a busy tone came from inside. She shook her head, helpless, this person still said one sentence, not even giving her a chance to react.
Water Cube Apartments.
"Ding Dong—Ding Dong—"
Su Kuiyu pulled the slippers to open the door, and fell into an air-conditioned embrace as soon as he opened the door.