Mo Xiaona came back, and Lu Tianhui burned a table of delicious dishes for dinner, and the two sisters were desperate to eat. When Mo Xiaona took her mother out for a walk, Mo Xiaoguo stayed at home and talked with Lu Feng on the phone.
Lu Feng is a person who talks very little, so even when discussing something as important as meeting parents on the weekend, the two people didn't talk for long.
After hanging up the phone, she turned on the computer again and put her resume into the hot IG Finance Company. I am still an inexperienced graduate student, and it seems that it is very difficult to enter such a company. However, she will never give up!
Mo Xiaoguo clenched a fist and cheered on himself secretly. The faint blue light on the computer screen made the confident little face even more moving.
"Fruit!" Mo Xiaona didn't knock on the door, and the probe came in, carrying a set of CHANEL dress in her hand, swaying proudly in front of Mo Xiaoguo.
"How? It looks good, right?"
Mo Xiaoguo took it and took a look, "It's beautiful. It looks better on you."
"Tsk, don't make me happy. This suit is yours!" She tucked the clothes into Mo Xiaoguo's hands, and Mo Xiaona was excited, "Try it quickly and see how the size is."
"I?"
"Hmm, I brought you a gift from City A. Hurry up and change your old pajamas, don't dare!" Mo Xiaona was impatient, and she reached out to pull Mo Xiaoguo's pajamas by herself.
Mo Xiaoguo was ticklish, and she dodged with a smile when she touched it, "Stop making trouble with me... I can't ask for this skirt. It's so expensive and I can't wear it a few times. Unlike you, there is always socializing."
"Who gave you the right to refuse? This dress is for you to wear on weekends. Like the rich family like the Lu family, you can't wear shabby clothes? You are not afraid of embarrassment, I am afraid!"
Mo Xiaoguo was silent for a moment.
What my sister said makes sense. Although Lu Feng never minded the gap between them, he was always inappropriate to wear casual clothes for such important scenes.
"Go!" Mo Xiaona urged again.
Mo Xiaoguo hugged the clothes to try, "You have to take them back after you wear them on the weekend, don't waste it."
Mo Xiaona responded perfunctorily, sitting cross-legged on the bed and waiting. When she changed, she stared straight, a series of admirations, and at the end she praised her good eyesight.
Mo Xiaoguo smiled while changing clothes, "Yes, yes, it's all your credit."
"That's not it! Looking back, you and Lu Feng really made it, you have to remember me a great achievement!" Mo Xiaona raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and didn't leave. She lifted the bed sheet and lay down, waving at Mo Xiaoguo, "Hurry up and lie down. Make a mask with me."
Mo Xiaoguo kicked her shoes and climbed up. Mo Xiaona tore a piece of the mask she had brought over for her carefully and evenly before putting it on again.
The two girls had only two eyes left, resting on a fluffy pillow, and staring at the ceiling with a smile.
"Time flies so fast, I didn't even dare to think about the day when you were going to marry." Mo Xiaona couldn't help sighing, holding her hand.
"What is it? This is not a single word!" Mo Xiaoguo smiled, and when he mentioned Lu Feng, his heart was full of sweetness.
"Hey." Mo Xiaona touched her sister's shoulder ambiguously, turned her face and looked at her gossipingly, "Why did he suddenly ask to see the parents? It might not be you... That's it?"
Under the mask, Mo Xiaoguo's small white face instantly turned red, and then turned white again. In those pairs of clear pupils, a complicated dark glow flashed through. Although it was fleeting, Mo Xiaona could still see clearly.
She pursed her lips slightly, and asked tentatively: "You... still didn't have that with him?"
"Um..." Mo Xiaoguo's voice was dull.
Lu Feng is a normal man, and he always has more or less hints about that, but the progress between them is limited to kisses.
As long as Lu Feng wanted to get closer, her whole body began to tremble, fear, and anxious. I don't know if she lost her interest, or Lu Feng was too polite, in short, he wouldn't ask for more in the end.
Mo Xiaoguo turned her head and hugged her sister firmly.
"Sister, I know, I'm sick..." And I'm still sick...
"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Xiaona scolded distressedly, and simply took off half of the masks on their faces and threw them in the trash can. "Hello, I don't allow you to say that you are sick!"
"If... Nothing happened before, Dad won't leave. I killed Dad." Mo Xiaoguo's voice became thinner and quieter. The small face was buried in Mo Xiaona's neck, feeling sad.
Thinking of what happened six years ago, Mo Xiaona secretly scolded a bit of a bastard, and patted Mo Xiaoguo's slightly trembling back comfortably, "Don't take everything to you. Dad's business has nothing to do with you. What's the relationship? Blame and blame those bastards. Bah! Not to mention them, bad luck!"
Mo Xiaoguo was dull and silent. That incident was like a nail in her heart.
She wanted to forget every day in the past six years, but some shadows had been planted long ago, and every time she thought of it, she found it difficult to breathe.
"Silly girl, don't think about it. Oh, I'll tell you something!" Mo Xiaona secretly scolded herself which pot was not opened before, and now she had to think of ways to make Mo Xiaoguo happy. She deliberately raised her voice, got up from the bed, and said solemnly: "Your sister, I! This time I finally met the lover of my dreams!"
Sure enough, Mo Xiaoguo opened her eyes wide, blinking at her, "Are you serious?"
"Can I lie to you?"
"What kind of person?" Mo Xiaoguo followed up from the bed.
"The rich!"