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Mo Xiangwan sized Du Ziheng up and down suspiciously, and seeing that he really hadn't done anything else, he said coldly, "I know your hospitality now! Can you go?"

Du Ziheng laughed, "Is there any reason for a guest to drive the host away?"

Mo Xiangwan was impatient, "If you don't go, I will go."

Du Ziheng stretched out his hand to stop him, and said helplessly, "I know, I know! I'm going, I'm going, can't I? It's rare that you can come here. If you run away in anger, the loss outweighs the gain."

Mo Xiangwan was baffled by Du Ziheng's words and stared at him. [

Du Ziheng didn't explain much, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "You grew up in W City?"

Mo Xiangwan was startled, and blurted out, "What's none of your business?"

Du Ziheng smiled knowingly, "It seems that you really grew up in W City!"

Mo Xiangwan frowned.

Du Ziheng clapped his hands and smiled, "This way my heart won't be ruined!" He pointed to a plate of pastries that were placed on a table not far away, "It's the pastries of the most famous Jixiangzhai in W City. People in City W love to eat it, do you want to try it?"

Mo Xiangwan followed Du Ziheng's hand and looked over, and it really was some popular pastries from the most famous Jixiangzhai in W City.Back then, Mo Xiangwan could only ask his mother to buy the "noble food" to share with his younger brother Mo Xiangqi during the Chinese New Year.

She was already a little hungry right now, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva when she saw the intricate and fragrant pastries, but when she thought that it was Du Ziheng who did such a thing, she couldn't tell how awkward it was.

I could only hold back my greed, looked away, and said sarcastically, "The master is too attentive, it's like a weasel giving a new year greeting to a chicken—uneasy and kind."

Du Ziheng laughed again, and shook his head helplessly, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Mo Xiangwan squinted at him, "Since it's kind, don't favor one person over another. There are so many guests in the hall, and I'm not the only one."

Du Ziheng smiled, "Let's go now!" He walked away a few steps, then turned around suddenly, "You are the most special one."

Mo Xiangwan didn't recall it for a while, and when he realized that Du Ziheng was picking her up, he immediately felt his stomach go numb!

God!This man really likes to talk to himself and do things that are incomprehensible.

Mo Xiangwan shuddered, and went back to the original place to sit down. She didn't dare to relax this time, put her legs on the sofa, and sat upright.

After sitting for a while, she suddenly realized that Kurosawa Yao had gone somewhere, she stood up, but she couldn't find Kurosawa Yao's shadow.

Here, the only person she can trust is Yao Kurosawa. Suddenly, she can't find the shadow of Yao Kurosawa. She just feels empty in her heart, and she is about to open the crowd to look for it. When she moves under her feet, she suddenly hears someone shouting behind her. She, "Miss Mo..."

Mo Xiangwan paused and turned around in a daze.

I saw an old man about sixty years old standing behind him, with gray hair, but his spirit was shining, his small eyes were full of light, and he squinted at her, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Mo Xiangwan rubbed the back of her head, she really couldn't remember where she met this old man. [

"You are..." Mo Xiangwan showed a little shyness, she didn't dare to pretend to know each other, for fear of being embarrassed by others.

The old man smiled, "The old man's surname is Xia, and his name is Zheng."

The handbag in Mo Xiangwan's hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

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Uncle Mo sat from 8:12 to 4:[-] tonight, and saw that the ten chapters were finished, but because of typing too fast, the document suddenly jammed and collapsed!Uncle Mo wanted to cry, but he didn't have any tears, so the poor man made a sudden impulse, and clicked on the notepad to type!As a result, there was no automatic saving function, and I was full of regrets. I tried various methods to rescue it within half an hour, but to no avail.The hard work started at [-]:[-] in the morning, and the rescue of the ten broken chapters was completed until [-]:[-] in the morning. I am deeply sorry for some details that could not be made up!

Egg pain, ass tightness, lactic acid!After coding, every bone in the back hurts. If one day Uncle Mo is gone, he will definitely devote himself to the coding and die.

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