Dear, Let's Remarry

"Mo Mo! Mo Mo! " An Ruchu took the food and shouted at the door of the ink room.

Oh, my God! Mo Chen was not a difficult problem. He stayed here for almost an afternoon before he was willing to leave. If an Ruchu hadn't taken him away, he would have to spend the night.

Poor Mo Mo hid in his room and couldn't even eat lunch, but he was oppressed.

Ann Ruchu felt very guilty, so she specially cooked a meal that Mo Mo liked to eat to comfort his injured heart.

However, things are far from what she imagined. Mo Mo is not as aggrieved and sad as expected. Instead, he smiles out of sight, and his small eyes look very treacherous.

An Ruchu frowned suspiciously, "why do you smile like this?"

Every time he laughed like this, no good thing would happen. She looked a little like Mo Chen's secretive smile, which made people hair.

"Hey, hey! Hey, hey! " Mo Mo smiled, and his big eyes almost disappeared, "nothing, Hei hei, Hei hei."

Ann Ruchu feels even more strange. It's not normal that such a tall, cold and proud little male god would laugh so much! Very abnormal!

"Mo Mo!" An Ruchu was worried and said in earnest, "aren't you angry with Mommy? Mommy didn't mean to let you hide, but mommy and... Mo Shushu, we have business to say, so... "

She looked at him and gave him a "you know" look.

Mo Mo smiled and nodded hurriedly, "well, yes, you and Mo Shu are talking about business, so I'm not angry."

If love is also a business, he won't be angry. It's better to talk about a little sister.

"Really not angry?" An Ruchu stared at Mo Mo's eyes seriously, with a face of disbelief.

Mo Mo nodded, "Hmm! I'm sure and sure, not angry at all! "

An Ruchu looked left and right. He only saw that Mo Mo's face was full of thief Xi's smile, but he didn't look angry.

Maybe she thinks too much? Is mo really not angry?

"All right! Mommy! I'm hungry! " Ink eyes turned, wittily changed the topic, took the tray in her hand, and ran to the table with short legs.

"Hey, Mo Mo, be careful. Don't burn it."

"I'm fine." Mo Mo sat in front of the computer, waved his hand casually, bowed his head and ate. While eating, he praised: "it's delicious! Mommy is great! Whoever marries Mommy is a great blessing! "

Mo Mo has a surprisingly sweet mouth recently. ANN is not used to it, but she is also very useful. Looking at the way he eats with relish, her eyes are more gentle. It is a kind of love exclusive to her mother.

"Eat slowly, not in a hurry." She sat and patted him gently on the back, thinking how hungry it was! What a pity!

Mo Mo glanced at her. His short legs quietly stepped on several snack bags and gently moved under the table.

Well, he is a poor child. He didn't steal any snacks. He didn't eat those snacks just now. Don't ask him why. Anyway, he doesn't know. He is a child suffering from hunger and cold.

Ann was completely in the dark, and she was still very guilty about whether to buy the model that Mo Mo had been arguing for last time as compensation.

"By the way, Mommy..." Mo Mo suddenly raised his head and bit his lips pitifully.

As soon as an Ruchu saw it, his heart softened. "Baby, what's the matter?"

Mo Mo blinked, pinched his little finger, and said innocently: "I like that model so much..."

"Mommy bought it for you!"

"That's a set!"

"Didn't you say there was only one last time? Ah, Mo Mo, don't be sad. Mommy didn't say not to buy it. You can buy it if you like, and you've bought it all! "

"Well! Mommy is the best! People love you so much! " Mo Mo didn't wipe his mouth. He kissed an Ruchu with his mouth full of oil.

An Ruchu looked satisfied and smiled. She felt that it was really happy to have a good son!

Mo Mo's eyes are bright and quiet. I think it's really happy to have a silly Mommy!

When she went to work the next day, Ann had made plans and armed herself with sunglasses, cap, windbreaker and so on.

The neighbor across the street was startled when he saw her. He almost thought it was a robbery and nearly fainted.

An Ruchu ran away, went directly down the garage and sneaked out. However, he didn't see anything. There was no one downstairs!

"Strange!" Ann Ruchu thinks this is very unscientific. She was crowded yesterday. There was no one today. It's like she was dreaming yesterday!

An Ruchu specially called Mo Chen and told him about it.

Mo Chen listened and just smiled, "no one is better. Do you like to be surrounded by flies?"

"That's not true. It's just strange." An Ruchu put on Bluetooth and drove the car slowly out to the door of the community. Unexpectedly, he didn't see any suspicious people.

"Well, don't care too much." Mo Chen smiled and then asked, "do you have a registered microblog?"

An Ruchu thought about it for a while. It seems that it has been registered, but it is rarely used. Before registration, it was to play with Mo Mo, and then publish some design drawings.

"Well, yes, but it's rarely used. Why do you suddenly ask me this?"

"Nothing. Just pay attention to me when you get back to the company and search my name." Mo Chen kept a secret and smiled a little deeply.

Ann didn't know what he was doing, so she answered, "OK, I'm on the road now. Don't talk first."

"OK, be careful on the road."

"Well, I know. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Ann was in a happy mood. What a happy thing to be able to talk to her lover in the morning!

Once she had a strange dream with him and could not speak more than ten sentences. When she woke up, he had gone, not to mention any communication.

This is her regret. Now, it has been gradually made up for.

She arrived at the company smoothly and confidently. An Ruchu stepped into the door of the company gracefully and confidently. Her face was a bright smile that she had never had before. It seemed that all colors had lost their original brilliance. She was the bright focus.

At the rush hour of work, the company personnel watched her flying wantonly one by one, and their faces showed complex expressions, including envy, awe, jealousy and sadness, which was stronger than that in the previous confession period.

Ann felt abnormal, but didn't care much. She went her own way and went to the office.

"Sister Ann! Sister Ann, you're coming! " As soon as he entered the door, Qingqing rushed in screaming.

"What's the matter?" An Ruchu frowned. Why did she think that the girl was a King Kong protector and always so energetic?

Qingqing came over with a smile, holding her heart in her hands, and the flower maniac said, "I envy you so much! President Mo even posted a microblog to disclose your relationship! How happy! "

"Microblog?" An Ruchu was stunned, "what microblog? Why don't I know? "

"Ah?" Qingqing opened her eyes in surprise, "so you don't know!" After a pause, she brightened her eyes and said, "Wow! That's even worse! President Mo, this is a surprise for you! How romantic! What a three good man! "

Ann Ruchu, regardless of her infatuation, decisively turned on the computer and directly logged in to the microblog. As soon as she went up, she almost collapsed!

Because there are too many Aite and forwarding!

"Sister an, look, look! This is the microblog! " Qingqing came over and excitedly pointed to the computer screen, "it's the hottest topic! The forwarding volume is terrible! "

An Ruchu's fingers trembled slightly. With expectation and excitement, he slowly opened the microblog sent by Mo Chen yesterday, and his eyes were slowly wet.

Microblog is very short, a paragraph, a picture.

He said: "the peach is young and bright. When a son returns home, he should have his room and home. "

The picture is just the back of her cooking in the kitchen in her home clothes yesterday. She can't see her face clearly, but she is slim and slim. At a glance, she has an unspeakable quiet charm.

"Sister an, it's really you! You are so happy to live with President Mo! " Qingqing seems to have excess hormones and has been infatuated with flowers.

Ann Ru was annoyed with her at the beginning, waved her hand and gave an eviction order, "go out first and I'll call you if you have something."

"OK! Sister an, take your time! " Qingqing was obedient and closed the door with a smile and went out.

There was no one in the office. An Ruchu sat alone in the chair and stared at the microblog for a long time. A layer of water vapor slowly rose in his clear and bright eyes.

After all, he still recognized her like the whole world. She finally didn't have to hide in the shadow. Finally, she could be with him openly.

This is his attitude and position.

With happy and moving tears, an Ruchu paid attention to Mo Chen's microblog, and then went in to see his microblog, but there was only one, the only one.

She was so excited that she didn't want to work. She simply opened the comments under his microblog and read them one by one. These netizens almost laughed to death.

"Oh, my God! Isn't that my husband? There are other women! "

"That's my husband, okay? Don't argue with me! "

"Don't make any noise. In fact, that figure is me. I'm shy!"

"Shameless upstairs! Pooh, Pooh! My husband won't like you like that! "

"Yes! That figure has been out by human flesh. It's the designer! A man of talent and a woman of good looks is indeed right! "

"It turns out that everything is premonitory. First, it is performed on the same stage at the exhibition, and then it is confessed. Now it is open. Tut Tut, husband, don't be too romantic!"

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These are funny and forced. Of course, there is no lack of abuse at the bottom, but they will soon be besieged by others. Generally speaking, netizens have a friendly attitude and express their blessings.

An Ruchu looked at it one by one and was moved to death.

She thought that she already knew why Mo Mo smiled so treacherously, why people in the company looked at her like that just now, and why Mo Chen asked her to pay attention to him. In fact, it was all because of this microblog that heated up the relationship between the two people at once.