Report to Mommy, Daddy is going to cheat marriage!

Chapter 655 You have to look away, life is still long

So one day, early in the morning, Xiaoxue took screenshots of Mo Qiqi's recent online subscriptions, and sent a series of laughter.

Mo Qiqi looked down at the white gauze on her feet, looked up at the sky, and was speechless for a while.

Was her emotional injury the start of her career?

Of course, she didn't tell Xiaoxue that her former hobby had become her profession, and Mo Qiqi gradually got used to this feeling, but there was still a little bit of tension in her heart, she never thought that it would continue like this for the rest of her life.

"Qiqi, Shui Shui is here."

Mo Qiqi, who was sitting quietly in the study, was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. When she came back to her senses, Fang Qinglan had already opened the door, and Su Shuishui followed behind her.

Su Shuishui worked on the set from summer to winter, and during this period of time, she never even went home once. She was still reluctant to see her daughter, Su's mother, to visit her once in the middle.

So as soon as I got home, the three aunts and the eight aunts in the family heard that Shui Shui came back from filming a TV series, and they all came to the door with gifts like watching monkeys, and stayed for a whole day, even though Su Shui Shui was an outsider at all. Stuffy gourd, he only said a few more words when he was ordered by Su Muer. The rest of the time, the parents of the Su family went to the battle in person, and even Guai Meng helped his daughter explain to relatives and friends. The enthusiasm of these people did not subside in the slightest, so that The Su family was lively for five or six days before slowly calming down.

After complaining, Su Shuishui lay down comfortably on the small sofa in Mo Qiqi's study room. She didn't hear Mo Qiqi's words for a long time, so she opened her eyes curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Qiqi leaned against the desk as if lost in thought, thinking, but her eyes didn't have the slightest focus.

"Qiqi?" Su Shuishui snorted, seeing that Mo Qiqi was still not moving, a roar from behind almost shook the dust in the study room, seeing Mo Qiqi's desperation, Su Shuishui became more and more curious: "Why do you What's the matter?"

"No, no." Mo Qiqi, whose snow-white face was flushed with embarrassment, concealed her embarrassment by looking down at the computer screen, coughed twice, and raised her head only after the shame on her face dissipated a little. , staring at Su Shuishui faintly: "What did you just say?"

I really didn't hear anything!
Su Shuishui rolled her eyes helplessly, "You didn't hear what I just said about feelings, what are you thinking?" Fortunately, she said it in such a rambling manner, she wasted her saliva and had to patiently repeat it to the aunt in front of her ?
"No." Mo Qiqi said slowly, the man's energetic appearance in the morning flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Okay, I won't tell you this nonsense anymore. I'll say it again later. If you don't hear me again, you might be mad at me." Su Shuishui smacked his mouth, and took out his mouth from his bag. A unique invitation card was thrown all the way on Mo Qiqi's desk, "The whole production crew is finished, Zhang Zhiwen wants to invite everyone to get together, tomorrow night, you are free, he asked me to bring it over." .”

Mo Qiqi was slightly taken aback, turned over the invitation card that Su Shuishui had thrown on the desk, opened it, and really saw the three big characters Mo Qiqi typed out by the printer inside.

It stands to reason that she was not able to follow the crew to the end due to personal reasons, and maybe her name will not appear on the entire logistics production by then.

And now, Zhang Zhiwen actually took the initiative to invite her to the last party of the crew?

"Don't look, I heard that even the ex-president of China Entertainment, your husband also received the invitation, you two should be together then."

Mo Qiqi stared at the invitation for a long time before asking thoughtfully, "Can I not go?"

"Don't want to go?" Su Shuishui paused, "But it's just a small party, it doesn't matter if you go, no one of them knows that you and Lei are staying together, so I asked me to give it to you. Tell me if you want to go, and tell me if you don’t want to go.”

"Yeah." Putting the invitation in the first drawer under the desk, Mo Qiqi lazily stretched her limbs and stood up, "My mother just said to cook sweet soup, your favorite, let's go down. "

When Fang Qinglan went downstairs just now, she said to cook sweet soup. In this season, drinking warm drinks will make people feel more comfortable. Even Mo Qiqi, who rarely drinks these things, likes them a little bit, let alone never drink them. Su Shuishui who likes Fang Qinglan's craftsmanship.

It was the weekend again, but Mo Wuming went to the company with Lei Zhendong in the morning, which made Mo Qiqi not only surprised, but also wholeheartedly agreed.

Lei Zhendong and Mo Wuming have had very little contact since they were young. After all, they are father and son who are related by blood. Lei Zhendong likes Mo Wuming very much. Nature is also happy.

Sister-in-law Wang asked for leave on weekends because of family affairs, so Fang Qinglan had to do everything by herself.

After Su Shuishui watched TV in the living room for a while, Mo Qiqi brought out the sweet soup.

The fragrant sweet soup is Fang Qinglan's specialty, and Su Shuishui is also very supportive. After drinking two bowls in a row, she chatted with Fang Qinglan for a while before leaving.

"I heard from Shuishui that you are going to some party?" Fang Qinglan curiously asked her daughter who was about to go upstairs after sending Su Shuishui back.

"En." Mo Qiqi stopped, with a faint smile on her delicate face, she nodded at Fang Qinglan, "But it's not confirmed yet, and I don't know if I will go or not."

"It's okay, go out more if you have nothing to do, your social circle is too small."

I didn't think much of it before, but after Mo Qiqi didn't go out with Lei Zhendong these days, and stayed at home all day, working in front of the computer, Fang Qinglan slowly felt it. I just heard that Su Shuishui's movie will be very popular if it is released. To be successful is to be considered famous.

The two girls have been good sisters for so many years. Fang Qinglan doesn't think it's a big deal if they are always stable. But people who are on the same platform are often compared. Of course, she doesn't want her daughter to be seen by her friends. Compared to it.

Of course, Mo Qiqi never thought that Fang Qinglan had already thought of such a far place. Hearing Fang Qinglan asked her to go out more, she thought that her mother simply disliked her and was too boring at home, so she nodded obediently, "I know."

After the Ji Zihua incident, although it seemed that the relationship between mother and daughter had not been affected on the surface, secretly, both of them were still vaguely aware of the changes.

The so-called present is not as good as the past, such a gap, I really don't know how to make up for it.

Watching Mo Qiqi's emaciated figure slowly disappear at the corner of the stairs, Fang Qinglan's eyes felt helplessly lonely.

Probably because the little guy went to Lei's, and Lei Zhendong got off work very early at night. Just after five o'clock, there was the sound of a car in the garden.

Sitting in front of the computer, Mo Qiqi walked from Sushuishui to Mo Wuming and came back. She didn't type a word for a long time, or wrote, deleted, deleted, and repeated for a long time, but her mind was still entangled in a mess.

I really couldn't figure out what to do, so I simply turned off the computer with my delicate thin lips, and prepared to go downstairs.

"Here." As soon as Mo Qiqi stood up, Lei Zhendong had already pushed open the door of the study, the moment his dark eyes touched her, the coldness on his body disappeared in response, his thin lips were lightly raised, and his tall and slender body stood at the door No further action.

"It's so early today?" Mo Qiqi paused, turned around and found the invitation card that Su Shuishui sent over from the drawer in the afternoon, and waved it in front of Lei Zhendong, "Did you receive this too? Are you going or not?" ?”

Lei Zhendong didn't go to accept the invitation, but hugged Mo Qiqi tightly into his arms, gently stroked Mo Qiqi's head with his chin, and sighed softly, "If you want to go, I will Go with you; if you don’t want to go, we won’t go.”

It doesn't make much sense to go to such a party, but as long as Mo Qiqi thinks about it, he will follow her, it only takes about one night, and the banquets and meetings he canceled recently are not a little bit too much, and it's okay to have one more.

Mo Qiqi was so hugged by Lei Zhendong that she almost couldn't breathe, she pushed his chest with her cold bare hands, and suddenly Lei Zhendong rolled her hands into her arms again, her brows were stiff and she frowned, "Why? What? Why is it so cold?"

The air conditioner was actually turned on in the study, and it was still turned on all day long, but Mo Qiqi sat in it for a long time without moving, and didn't even notice when her hands became cold.

"It's okay." She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by Lei Zhendong, Mo Qiqi really had no other choice, so she innocently looked up at the man, "It's okay, I'm not cold."

"Cold body?" After thinking for a long time, Young Master Lei suddenly remembered a term he had heard somewhere, so he picked it out and asked the little woman in front of him.

Of course Mo Qiqi looked surprised, this term came out of Lei Zhendong's mouth, I don't know how rare it is.

"No, it's not." Like Lei Zhendong, although Mo Qiqi knew that the woman's body was cold, she didn't know if she was like this. After hesitating for a while, she honestly shook her head, "What's wrong?"

"Find time to go to the hospital for a checkup." Lei Zhendong didn't change his face, but slowly let go of Mo Qiqi, and wrapped his warm and dry hands tightly around Mo Qiqi's cold little hands, "Are you feeling better?"

I have to say that there is a natural difference between men and women in terms of body temperature. Mo Qiqi's little hand fell into Lei Zhendong's hand, and she immediately felt as if she was warming up quickly. She took a light breath for a long time Only then shook his head, "I can't find anything, and it's winter, isn't it normal?"

"We'll talk about it at that time. Tomorrow's dinner, if you want to go, I'll contact An Qi in the afternoon."

Lei Anqi hadn't contacted Mo Qiqi since she said that she had reunited with Yanxi last time. Hearing this, Mo Qiqi was a little surprised, then raised her head and asked the man, "Is she back?"

"Well, let's talk about it tonight. Mom's dinner is almost ready."

After all, it didn't happen to her. Mo Qiqi didn't know what she would do in such a situation if she were Lei Anqi. Changed man.

Lei's parents are not vegetarians. How many men from poor backgrounds have experienced such a blow, and even changed their entire life, but their temperament and persistence have never changed?
Not changing at this time, no matter how you say it, is a bit too difficult.
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Mo Qiqi finally agreed to go to the "Shu Ke" wrap-up party the next night, but not as a director, but as a screenwriter.

Lei Zhendong directly asked the secretary to sort out all his work for the next afternoon, returned to the villa and had lunch with Mo Qiqi, and the two went directly to Lei Anqi's studio.

(End of this chapter)