Mo's father puts his eyes on Wanxing and Mo Zhiyan again.

"Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If you insist on saying that it's really because of Miss Ning..." Bo Qiuhe didn't continue to say so far.

Bo Qiuhe said something again, and then hung up.

After this call, Bo Qiuhe's mood is a little more relaxed.

Mo insisted that for her, compared with her friends, or more like the existence of a blue confidant.

Their values and money values are very close.

Bo Qiuhe knows that the person Mo insists on is Ning Wanxing.

She just doesn't want to fight with Ning Wanxing.

If she does fight for something, she may not lose.

From small to large, Bo Qiuhe never lost.

In any way.

On the other side.

After father Mo hung up the phone, his mood was a little complicated.

He knows too well that if he insists on speaking, if he really likes Ning Wanxing, so much so that he can give his life, his obstruction may make him even more reluctant to go home.

And although the background of the evening star is not so strong, she is the only one in the world who can restrain her voice.

Originally, Mo's father learned about it from Bo Qiuhe, and then he wanted to rush in and ask face to face.

But the hand was on the doorknob, and it stopped abruptly.

Maybe... Or as I said at the beginning, everything should be natural.

Father Mo sighed deeply and turned to leave.

A few days later.

Mo insisted that he be discharged from hospital today.

He directly like a gang boss, a hand around the arm of the evening star, "go, go home with Ye."

Evening star seized his hand from his shoulder, "do you think we are too predestined with the hospital?"

"Well?"

"Have been in hospital..." Night Star whispered, "I don't want to come to such a place any more."

Fortunately, at the end of every time, everything is peaceful.

Today, father Mo drove to the hospital to pick up his two children.

As soon as I went down the stairs, I saw father Mo dressed formally as usual, with a poker face.

Standing next to a child, dressed the same formal, poker face + 2

As the camera moves to the side, the painting style suddenly changes.

"Evening star, insist, here, here we are!" Mo's mother is wearing the latest summer clothes of a big brand, with a pair of white high-heeled shoes on her feet, bouncing and jumping to this side, and holding a support card in her hand

Out of the hospital, fast, happy

Mo insisted that the corner of his mouth smoked, holding the evening star quickly came forward, "Mom, can you not lose face?"

God damn happy discharge, never seen such a sign.

Mom Mo is really a genius.

"What's the matter? This is the brand I made with Xiaochen for two hours last night. Isn't it pretty? "

Mo Quan Chen toward his father there moved, cold face, "don't pull me into the water, I was forced to do by your mother."

And it's almost all he's doing. Mo's mother is only responsible for talking

"You..." Mo's mother, with an injured expression, covered her face and began to cry, "well, your brothers are old, and their wings are hard. They start to dislike me, right? Wuwuwuwu... OK, I will never do this kind of thing again. I won't do it if anyone forces me to do it! "

Mo quanchen

Mo insisted on

No one seems to be pushing you, coco.

Father Mo: "all right, let's get in the car."

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