Mo Luan knew what he was asking as soon as he heard it, and typed it back: [I remember, but something is wrong. 】
Xunhou was sitting in the study, with a white street lamp outside the window.
The evening breeze came in through the cracks in the window.
He saw Mo Luan's reply, and his warm eyes moved slightly.
Slender fingers typed back: [See you tomorrow. 】
Mo Luan looked at these three words and pondered for a while.
Seeing that she had been sending WeChat with people, Mo Qianxin couldn't help but ask: "Is it a friend?"
"Ok."
Mo Qian said: "Last time I said I wanted to visit, I haven't had a chance. Should we find a time to make an appointment?"
Mo Luan said, "Wait a little longer."
She glanced at her elder brother with a smile, "But elder brother, you have to be mentally prepared."
Mo Qianxin: "..."
He felt that a sense of crisis slowly surfaced.
——
"Qianyi, Miss Mo has posted to Moments, do you have any photos?"
Zhao Youjue pushed Mo Qianyi's office away and entered.
Mo Qianyi looked at the computer without raising his head, "I don't look at it, I'm not interested."
Zhao Youjue: "I thought you were very interested in her. Why did you let me take pictures if you were not interested?"
"Idle."
"..."
"You really don't look at it? It's a photo with her elder brother, with rabbit ears added."
Zhao Youjue smiled and said, "Miss Mo looks so cool. I didn't expect to be so soft and cute in front of my brother."
Mo Qianyi paused with his hands on the keyboard.
After a long while, I felt irritated and touched his head, "Zhao Youjue, are you very free?"
"Yes, I'm packing up and getting off work."
"..."
"Then you go out, don't disturb me."
Zhao Youjue was still looking at the phone, "Miss Mo and her elder brother look so alike, their genes are really good, handsome men and beautiful women."
Suddenly, he felt a cold glance staring at him.
Zhao Youjue looked over, "Fuck it, murder is illegal."
He dodged back abruptly, staring at Mo Qianyi warily.
Mo Qianyi's facial features are tough, and when the expression is fierce, the whole person is very fierce, and he rolls up his sleeves at any time.
He had this scary expression at this moment.
He didn't speak, but stared at Zhao Youjue.
Zhao Youjue was staring at him and his whole body was chilly, with his hair standing on end.
"Okay, can't I leave?"
He quickly opened the door and walked out.
Mo Qianyi retracted his fierce eyes and cursed in a low voice: "Blind man."
He returned his attention to the computer, but he stared at the screen for a long time and didn't know what he was going to do.
咚——
Zhao Youjue, who had just come out of the bathroom, was taken aback.
What's wrong with this kid? ? ?
"Zhao Youjue, come in."
Zhao Youjue pushed the door and entered.
Mo Qianyi glared at him fiercely, "Bring the phone."
Zhao Youjue took out his mobile phone, and consciously unlocked it, then handed it to him.
"Be careful, don't break the phone I just changed."
Mo Qianyi ignored him and clicked on WeChat to open the circle of friends.
Turned over to the one that Mo Luan sent.
He clicked on the photo and looked at it coldly for a long time.
Then he touched his own face, and they all looked alike, Zhao Youjue, the blind man.
He stared at the smiling face of his eldest brother, his heart a little complicated.
In his impression, the eldest and second elder brothers did not smile, one was indifferent and cold, and the other was clear and abstinent.
Where have I seen such a smile.
His gaze shifted, and he looked at the girl next to him.
Cut, it's too silly to laugh.
He quit WeChat and handed the phone to Zhao Youjue.
Zhao Youjue held the phone and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Aren't you off work? Are you not leaving?"