Mo Chong

He really didn't want to find the missing part of the memory. He has no obstacles now. He does things cleanly. He doesn't need memories.

His days don't necessarily have tomorrow. What do you want to do in the past?

But now, he's coping with a smile: "OK."

He told himself that it was just to borrow money, although it was a bit far fetched. Because if he wants to get money, what a simple thing it is, he doesn't have to borrow money from a gentleman.

Bo en wiped his tears and laughed. He raised his glass and said, "Mo Chong, you don't have a place to live now. After dinner, come back to my apartment with me and stay with me first."

Mo Chong

The glass was delivered to his lips, but he didn't drink it. He murmured, "don't bother."

He just came to borrow money!

"Must!" Bo en en a little strong, "I want you to live under my eyelids, I don't care what you are doing now, as long as you live well in front of my eyes, I won't let you leave again."

Don't drink in silence. After finishing this order, he will definitely go.

He is not in charge of this road.

Therefore, there can not be a trace of concern. But Bo en's strong language made him feel warm.

Never let people so concerned, at least in memory, no!

"Come on, eat. You like meat best. I ordered so much meat for you. You must finish it." Bo en en gave Mo Chong vegetables, all kinds of meat, piled a full bowl.

Mo Chong looks at, the corner of the mouth slightly pulled.

Frequently moved by this overbearing little girl, he is really not cold-blooded enough.

After dinner, Mo Chong also failed to speak about borrowing money. Looking out of the window at the thick night, I feel a little lonely. Perhaps no matter how cold-blooded people are, deep down in their hearts, they all long for a small room with warm yellow light to be their own home.

So, Bo en pulled him into a taxi, and he couldn't refuse.

There is a voice in his heart, which makes him refuse and make him cold-blooded. But seeing Bo en's beautiful and warm smile, he couldn't refuse.

When I met her, everything was in a mess.

Mo Chongxu a breath, some slightly frowned, looking at the window, a lamp sliding.

Where is the real heart of stone in this world?

In the apartment, Bo en opens the door and finds out the slippers for Mo Chong.

"Brother Chong, you can live here safely." When he put on his shoes, Boyne clasped his hand and pulled him to a door.

Mo Chong looks at Bo en's hand and his face moves.

"Brother Chong, you sleep in the guest room tonight." Bo en pushed the door open as he spoke.

Don't give a deep "um".

"This is the bathroom. I think you can take a shower first." Bo en looked up and laughed at him. "I'll go downstairs and buy some bittern and beer. I have a lot to say to you."

Don't fret at the corners of your mouth.

He just came to borrow some money. Why did he become a bed

But the bright smile on Bo en's face seemed to smile to his heart, and there was a kind of cordiality that he had not seen for a long time.

Bo en released Mo Chong's hand and ordered him to warn: "I'm going shopping. You don't want to run away. You know, the power of Bo family."

Mo Chong

Enough!

Is he a man subject to such forces?

However, it seems that he is really constrained

Bo en went downstairs, went to the supermarket to buy bittern and beer, and carefully bought a set of pajamas and a box of underwear for Mo Chong.

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