Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 337 Rebellion

It was already dark when she got home.

Unlock it with fingerprints, enter the house, close the door, and the living room at the end of the corridor is already lit.

"Are you looking for the girl from the Takanashi family again?" A slightly tipsy female voice came from the living room to ask.

Baimu Moyou frowned slightly, and her mother came back.

"It's going to the summer cram school." She put on her slippers and walked quickly to her room.

In the living room, a beautiful middle-aged woman with delicate makeup was holding a glass of red wine in one hand, leaning half on the sofa.

She glanced at her daughter who was hurrying towards the room, and suddenly stopped her.

"Wait, you stop."

Baimu Moyou stopped and said calmly without looking back, "I've had dinner."

Kashiwagi's mother looked at her daughter with great interest and said, "Turn around and let me have a look."

When her daughter turned around, she straightened her waist and carefully looked at the men's black sweater on Kashiwagi Moyu's upper body.

"Come here and let me see."

Kashiwagi Moyou walked over calmly, and Kashiwagi's mother put down the red wine glass, got up, and circled her daughter three times.

Kashiwagi's mother said with deep meaning: "The clothes look good."

Kashiwagi Moyou calmly replied, "I just bought it today."

"Really." Bai Mu's mother squeezed the fabric of the sweater, and then looked at her daughter's strange outfit of black sweater + beige skirt, her red lips slightly curled up.

"Run out of money? How to buy such a bargain."

"And it's also a men's sweater for spring and autumn."

Kashiwagi Moyou only answered the second question flatly: "You can no longer keep up with the trend of young people."

Kashiwagi's mother was noncommittal, and gently lifted her daughter's chin with her fingers, carefully observing her neck and collarbone.

Kashiwagi Moyou asked impatiently, "What are you looking at?"

Kashiwagi's mother's words were shocking.

"I'm checking for hickey marks."

"Thumping", the heartbeat seemed to be delayed for a moment. Baimu Moyou forced himself to be calm, there were no hickey marks, but inside the black sweater, there was something more invisible than the hickey marks in a certain sense.

She frowned pretending to be bored, and said sarcastically, "Have you seen enough? At least I won't bring that disgusting imprint home like you."

Mother Baimu raised her lower eyelids, pretending not to hear, and sat back on the sofa, gently flicking the red liquid in the wine glass.

"That means it has been removed with a hot towel?"

Baimu Moyou didn't speak, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.

"Shall we have a drink together?"

"Tired, rest."

Bai Mu's mother took a sip of wine and greeted: "I have an arrangement tomorrow morning, so you don't have to go home to find me at noon."

"You can eat lunch outside, or stay in the 'teaching school'."

There was no answer.

Mother Baimu added another half glass of wine, took a few sips, and looked thoughtful.

After a while, she joked to the bedroom with the door closed: "If you don't change your clothes quickly, it will be bad if your mother sees the red clothes under the white shirt."

"Click", the bedroom door was locked instantly.A light shone through the dark door.

Mother Kashiwagi stretched with a smile, fell back on the sofa, faced the ceiling and said, "Go to the cram school and 'be careful'. I will see you next time. I don't want to see your belly grow bigger."

A sarcastic voice came from the daughter's bedroom: "Don't worry. With your lessons learned, I will not be like you."

Kashiwagi's mother smiled, and counterattacked Youyou: "As long as you stop thinking about that girl from the Takanashi family, even if you do something 'more mature', mother will still support you."

Her answer was the sound of turning off the lights with a "bang".

In a dark bedroom.

Baimu Moyou sat heavily on the side of the bed in a messy mood.

She took off her black sweater, looked down at her chest, and murmured, "She actually saw it"

Although she has never liked her mother, and even imagined many times to punish her by hurting herself, she did not expect that when her mother saw her like this, she would have mixed emotions in her heart.

"Aren't you going to explain? That romantic underwear." My mother's curious voice came from outside the house.

Poorly pretending to be asleep, Kashiwagi Moyou remained silent.The explanation is for those who care about you. If the other party is just pure curiosity and gossip, there is no need to explain.

"Did you want to wear it yourself? Or did the classmate named 'Tutorial Class' expect you to wear it?"

"Wait! Don't tell me that the classmate named 'Training Class', her surname is Takanashi!?"

"The child from the old employer's house should not be able to do such a thing."

Kashiwagi Moyou couldn't bear it and raised the volume:

"I bought it myself, I want to wear it myself, wear it for myself! I learned it from you!"

After being quiet for a while, she heard a chuckle from outside: "It's really tasteful. Good night."

Kashiwagi Moyu took a deep breath and threw herself heavily on the bed.

She rolled into the quilt, closed her eyes, and kept hypnotizing herself to fall asleep quickly. As long as she slept until tomorrow, the person outside would disappear.

Since she was a child, the mother-daughter relationship between her and her mother was very weak. In the vague memories of her childhood, there are only two things that she remembers most about her mother.

One thing, is an ever-extending routine of going home.Before she was eight years old, her mother came home every three days. When she was ten years old, her mother came home once a week. For three months, we may not see each other.

The second thing is that she once met her mother in Shinjuku. In a shopping mall, her mother was followed by a little boy who was struggling to carry a dozen bags of things for her.

As for her father, the number of times she met was even less, and she didn't even know if he was still in Tokyo. Presumably, his father was somewhere, and they were playing their own way.

Compared with her mother, Xufeng, Xufeng's grandmother and mother, these three neighbors who get along with her day and night, occupy more of her memory space.Compared with mother, Xufeng's family is more like family.

Kashiwagi Moyou, who was exhausted after cleaning for a whole day, gradually closed her eyes. Amidst her noisy thoughts, she had a peaceful dream.In the dream, she drank the long-lost mung bean soup, sweet and sour scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fragrant noodle cakes made of acacia flowers and eggs, and got her wish to eat watermelon chilled in well water.At the end of the dream, she actually dreamed of a man blocking the entrance of the hole with his shoulders on the snowfield where the cold wind was howling.
When she gradually opened her eyes again, the morning light had already illuminated the white curtains.

Baimu Moyou slowly sat up from the bed and woke up slowly for a while.

"Why did I dream about him?"

She Shanshan realized that she slept in a hurry last night and even forgot to change her clothes. Under the crumpled white shirt, a coquettish red could be vaguely seen through.

Kashiwagi Moyou tidied up her messy hair, then turned her head to look, and the alarm clock showed [-]:[-].And on the alarm clock, there are two more rose red post-it notes.

"Underwear is very tasteful. Don't wear it next time."

"Don't learn from me."

Baimu Moyou suddenly looked at the bedroom door. The locked bedroom door had already been pushed open, and there was still a key inserted in the lockhole outside.

Originally, she wanted to change this underwear quickly, but when she saw the two red notes, she felt angry in her chest out of thin air, and she resisted, but she didn't want to change it, so she quickly stepped on her slippers and walked towards the bathroom go.

(End of this chapter)