"Including getting along too closely, it's impossible." Qin Yuxiao now found that he spoke more and more in a confused tone. Anyway, there was no such simple relationship between her and Mo Beichen, and she couldn't pass the pass in her heart.

"I don't understand..."

Mo Beichen's sudden sentence made Qin Yuxiao raise his whole head directly. I don't understand how Mo Beichen could say such irresponsible words. What should she do?

"Oh, forget it, I don't care if you understand, anyway... Anyway... You'd better continue to sleep. I'll stay next to you, or I'll go to the bathroom, I'll go to the bathroom now..." Qin Yuxiao now admits that she's very incoherent, but she doesn't want to talk to Mo Beichen anymore. Now she's always at a disadvantage. No matter how to compare or argue, she won't win, On the contrary, it becomes more and more uncomfortable, so annoying and tired.

"Hello..." Mo Beichen's words, of course, won't let Qin Yuxiao look back. When she heard the words, she ran more and more in the toilet until she firmly closed the door and leaned against the back of the door. It seemed that she felt at ease. This is a closed space.

Put your hand in the area of your heart, your heart is still beating strongly, and your breathing slows down slowly. It's almost time to quiet yourself, "I'm so afraid..."

"Escape is useless..." Qin Yuxiao stayed in the toilet alone and could hear a strong voice outside the house roaring in her direction.

"Useful, escape is shameful, but very useful, very useful." Qin Yuxiao said to himself with his back against the door of the toilet.

This way, Mo Beiqing.

Sitting in the room feeling the charm of music, Mo Beiqing, who is full of his brain, put his mobile phone aside. At the moment, he remembered, "hello."

"It's Miss Mo, Miss mo. our orphanage is going to invite the people who help us today, that is, the good people who helped us find a new address for dinner last time. The time is tonight. If Miss Mo is free, please come over." the tone of the president on the phone is very light. He quickly talked to Mo Beiqing.

The Dean here saw that Mo Beiqing asked, and Mo Beiqing didn't reply. For a time, it was like solidification stopped. "Hello, is Miss Mo there? Hello..." with the dean's question again, Mo Beiqing just woke up and replied to the dean. "Oh, Dean, I'm here. I'll come if I have dinner. I'll see you tonight."

"OK, I'll see you tonight." the dean is also very happy. With such a successful result, I don't know how happy I am for the children in the orphanage. Of course, it's best that all participants can participate in the meal together. The meal is simple, but it contains full love and thanks, Although I have known Miss Mo for some time, I actually don't know what kind of work Miss Mo does so far. She never reveals it, and she won't ask. She only knows that Miss Mo is sent by someone who owns a driver when she comes occasionally. His temperament, that noble temperament, also made the Dean respect inexplicably.

"Will there be Rong Jingge at today's dinner? Will he come?" Mo Beiqing said this to himself in the empty space. He was not happy to participate in such eating and chatting activities, but he agreed inexplicably this time and wanted to participate.

"Beiqing, what are you talking about? What? Will he be there?" Zhu yunhang, who pushed the door in, happened to hear Mo Beiqing talking to himself in the room, so it was just a moment of curiosity that asked Beiqing. After all, Beiqing was not very interested these two days. The phone call just made her face change a little bit.

"Oh, no, I just have a friend I haven't seen for a long time. It seems that I'm going to have dinner together. It's all right... And I won't have dinner with you tonight. I'll go out for dinner today..." Mo Beiqing indulged in her mind for a moment, but forgot that her door wasn't locked at all, and so happened to let her mother know her development, But she didn't know what she wanted to say, and she didn't want her mother to know that the main person she wanted to see later was Rong Jingge.

"Oh, OK, Beiqing, I'll ask the driver to take you later. What time will you be back this evening?" Shen yuewan said, but her mind was also thinking about Beiqing's friends she wanted to see. Can she change her mood so quickly? But I'm also very happy that Beiqing can go out and get together and breathe more fresh air.

"I don't know exactly when to come back, but you don't have to worry about this. It's just some people you know. Besides, there will be an uncle driver outside the house all the time." Mo Beiqing smiled gently at his mother who spoke to him.

"OK, Beiqing, then change your clothes and I'll go out first." Shen yuewan said and went out. By the way, she closed the door. Already standing outside, she couldn't help but want to explore her daughter's private life.

"Do you want to go with her later? After all..." Shen yuewan was frightened in her mind for a time. When did she become so fussy, wordy and nagging? She retired too long, so she didn't know how to give others unlimited space, time and privacy?

"But it doesn't hurt to go and have a look. It's just for the purpose of caring about Beiqing's life. Shouldn't it matter?" Shen yuewan left the door more and more. After taking two steps, she was more and more frightened by her own ideas.

"Sure enough, sure enough, the retired women are idle at home. This kind of thing can be thought of. If it had been in the past, she couldn't believe that it was her own Shen yuewan!" she was afraid to feel that a new soul had been added to her body in her life, a woman completely opposite to her.

She shook her head as she walked. I can't believe that such a troublesome woman is herself. I'm afraid it's menopause.

Determined to stay in the room, Mo Beiqing casually put on a dress and opened the door and walked out. Along with her was the pole in her hand. Since she became blind, her mother ordered everyone to treat her as an ordinary normal person, don't give her help, and don't let her feel that she is different from others, So now she travels or walks alone.

On the contrary, I am very grateful to my mother for her care. Only if I don't care too much can I feel open and open. My mother's way may be a little independent, but she feels full of warmth and the pleasure of blood flowing from the soles of her feet to her brain.

"Mom, I'll go out first." when Mo Beiqing touched the escalator and walked downstairs, he clearly felt that a person was sitting on the sofa in the living room. Therefore, according to this familiar taste and feeling, he knew that this was his mother. After greeting, the person had to go outside.

"Well, Beiqing, be careful outside. Come back early. Call me if you have anything."

"OK."

The short conversation between the two ended. Shen yuewan still failed to implement the previous plan, and she could not implement the previous plan, right! That strange woman must not be herself. She won't explore her daughter's private life unless she has to care about it.

Mo Beiqing, who had already left the gate, felt the leadership of the driver's uncle and got on the car. He closed the door and leaned against the back of the car. His mind was full. What would Rong Jingge say when he saw Rong Jingge later? "Hello, long time no see."

Or, "well, yes, it's me, Mo Beiqing."

Or, "it's a coincidence."

And, "who are you? We are not familiar." Mo Beiqing's words came out, and she didn't even realize how unexpected it was. After all, in other people's eyes, Mo Beiqing has always been a goddess of high cold.

Mo Beiqing's uncle, the driver of the same car, has been paying attention to the back seat. Looking at Miss Mo behind, he stopped his tone a little. Then he swallowed his saliva and asked for the words.

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