Mo Xiaobei looked at her and swallowed his saliva. He was really good at playing in his fifties.

Afraid of her selling again, she whispered, "then take a box of each large size."

The old aunt quickly took the goods for her and smiled and narrowed her eyes: "is your boyfriend handsome?"

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes and just saw Boyu across the street... There was a short film on it, and Zhang Boyan's face flashed.

She pointed over and stammered, "it's similar to this."

The old aunt took a breath and said, "this is my male god!"

Mo Xiaobei took another look at her and automatically made up the picture of Zhang and his 50-year-old aunt together. He felt that he couldn't see it and couldn't make up for it.

I was just going to check out, but I saw Mo Nansheng checking out at the front desk with a pile of cough medicine in front of me.

She stayed for a while.

The old aunt also saw it, looked contemptuous and quietly told Mo Xiaobei: "suck that thing. If you can't find drugs, come and buy this for fun! It's strictly controlled now. In fact, we can't buy so many, but our boss is too dark... "

Mo Xiaobei pursed his lips and said nothing.

After Mo Nansheng paid the money and left, she put her things on the counter and directly pulled out ten hundred and put them down: "don't change."

Before the cashier could recover, she swept her things into her bag and caught up with Mo Nansheng.

Mo Nansheng has walked out for tens of meters, opened a bottle of wine, and opened the door to get on the bus.

Mo Xiaobei pulled the door: "Nansheng."

Mo Nansheng's movement on his hand stagnated for a moment and slowly turned back to look at Mo Xiaobei.

"Mo Xiaobei!" She sneered: "you dare to come to me!"

Mo Xiaobei looked at the bag in her hand. There were almost twenty or thirty bottles of medicine in it. He was a little cold in his heart. His voice said slowly, "Nansheng, quit these!"

Mo Nansheng's eyes fixed on Mo Xiaobei's face and smiled mockingly: "Mo Xiaobei, how did you become such a virgin and white lotus? How did I have anything to do with you?"

Mo Xiaobei pursed his lips: "aunt wouldn't want to see you like this."

"How dare you say my mother?" Mo Nansheng looked up with tears in his eyes: "Mo Xiaobei, do you know how cruel you are? You made me lose my father, and now I have no mother. What else do you want? "

"Put away your compassionate face. I don't believe a word!" Mo Nansheng sneered, raised the bottle of half drunk medicine in his hand and threw it on the ground.

She stepped back and said coldly, "Mo Xiaobei, you have everything, but I have nothing! I only have money. I use my own money to make myself happier. What's wrong? "

Mo Xiaobei's eyes stared at her: "if you are good and you keep your money, I won't care about you!"

She suddenly smiled“ Nansheng, aunt asked me to let you go before she died! I don't want to see you like this. "

"Don't mention my mother!" Mo Nansheng's voice became shrill: "Mo Xiaobei, don't mention my mother! You hear me? You killed her! If it weren't for you, she wouldn't die! Go away... "

As she spoke, she screamed, "get out! I'll never see you again! "

Then he opened the door, got on the bus and drove away.

Mo Xiaobei stood in place and looked at it quietly. He was a little distracted.

At this time, Lao Zhao came over and sighed: "some people just don't have fate and don't have to take it too seriously."

[continue to ask for small tickets ~ ~ president Zhang will be great tomorrow ~ ~ all kinds of flavors ~ ~]

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