"Long time!"

Mo Jiujiu walked out the door with his suitcase, and Mo Jun hurriedly chased him out: "Long-lasting!"

Mo Jiujiu stopped and did not look back. Mo Jun walked forward and raised his hand on her shoulder: "Child, dad doesn't want to hurt you, but this time, dad really thinks that you, Aunt Xiao, is too tired to live with your son alone, and I really want to marry her, so I hope you can forgive Dongdong. You have grown up. When you were young, dad was afraid that you would not accept it, so he has never been like this, but now..."

"Dad, you have so many women, but you don't understand women. You don't understand women's little thoughts. You just think that the child broke into my room and made it so dirty, but you don't think it was a scheming person. Some people are eager to possess all this home, hoping that there will be no trace of outsiders here. And I am now an outsider." She turned around and looked at him: "Dad, I can accept these, but I hope you can at least protect the space that belongs to me. Although you are a family now, you only leave a room of my own for me, okay?"

"Jiujiu, don't say that, your Aunt Xiao is just..."

"Okay, Dad, you don't understand women's thoughts, I can understand this, forget it." She knew that the more she said, the darker she would describe herself. In her father's eyes, she just felt angry, and she didn't know what she was really angry and what was really disgusting.

If you say too much, you will only feel that her daughter is ignorant and excluding others.

She simply smiled: "You are back today, don't you just want us to live in peace and have dinner together? By the way, I have another younger brother, so that we can love each other and not bully him. Next time he goes to me, I must offer him like a Bodhisattva and not drive him away, is that right?"

Mo Jun was a little dumbfounded: "Long time..."

Mo Jiujiu smiled, held the suitcase tightly with his hands, turned around and walked away quickly, blocking a taxi on the side of the road. Just as he was about to get on the bus, Mo Jun suddenly said behind him: "Jiujiu, Dad, please buy you a car!"

She paused, then pretended not to hear, quickly got into the car and closed the door with force.

This has been like this since she was a child. Buxi, who could not be compensated for emotionally, tried to fill it with material things. It would be fine if she wanted these material things, but all of this was something she didn't need.

People say that when people are unlucky, they can get toothed when drinking cold water. The taxi is on the road and suddenly stops. The driver can't start it. He gets off the car and checks it around, and then says with a look of embarrassment: "Sorry, Miss, my car is broken and I need to ask someone to repair it. Can you go and get another car? I'm really sorry?"

Mo Jiujiu glanced at the time and then looked out. It was going to rain. But since the driver could say that, it would take a long time to call someone to repair the car, so he had to get off the car.

Although it is easy to take a taxi in Boston, there are fewer cars on this road, and it is almost raining, and taking a taxi is a little troublesome. She stood by the side of the road and looked into the middle of the road for a long time but couldn't see an empty taxi.

I was thinking that it was really not possible. If it rained a little later, she would go to the unstarted taxi to hide from the rain for a while. The sky was thundering and the wind was blowing. She held her suitcase in one hand and grabbed the collar of her coat with the other. She was about to turn back to the taxi, suddenly, a silver-gray Buick stopped in front of her.

She was stunned and looked at the person who looked at her from the car window. She looked like a man in his twenties, quite energetic and looked like a mixed race, but she didn't know him.

Just as he was about to turn around, the person in the car suddenly called her name: "Mujiujiu, right?"

She paused, turned around in confusion, but had a look of defense in her eyes: "Who are you?"

The man in the car smiled at her, revealing a row of small white teeth: "I am the police officer of the xx police station, my name is Pret. When I took Mr. Cao away in front of Gu's door a few days ago, Miss Mo, you have spoken to me."

She had no impression of it. When she saw him picking up her work card, she relaxed a little, but she still looked at him in confusion: "Then why are you..."

"I called you a few days ago, about Mr. Cao's spine fracture. But at that time, Miss Mo, you didn't seem to be in a good mood and spoke fiercely. Because you have something to do with Mr. Cao, we will naturally know some simple information about you and know your name. This is not too much."

This is indeed not an exaggeration.

She smiled awkwardly: "So that's the case, but Cao Yi and I really have nothing to do with..."

"It's not the time to handle the case. Miss Mo, it's almost raining. It's not convenient to take a taxi here now. I saw you standing here and I felt it was familiar. Do you want to get into my car and see you off?"

Mo Jiujiu hesitated for a while, and looked at the sky again. It was really raining. He smiled gratefully: "Thank you, I'm in trouble."

"polite."

Until she got into the car and fastened her seat belt, it was pouring rain outside. Looking outside, she thought for a while before asking, "How is Cao Yi?"

"Spine fractures are required to recuperate in the hospital for several weeks. When the Cao family arrived at the hospital, they were very angry and asked you to take responsibility. However, Mr. Cao said that this was his own responsibility and asked the police not to disturb you."

"Ha, he fell sober, and he still knew not to disturb me." She secretly sarcastically said nothing, but just looked ahead.

She sent her back to the apartment, and she thanked her very much, but the little police officer just smiled: "You are so polite Miss Mo. Even if we are friends in the future, I am Prit, you have to remember."

She smiled and nodded, watched him drive away, and then turned back to the apartment with her suitcase.

I took out a few clothes from my suitcase, but these clothes were stained by the football basketball that Dongdong put in the cabinet, especially her dress. Today, she would obediently go back to her father's side. It was also because of this reason that her apartment was too small and the wardrobe was not big. She could not put a few clothes on her clothes and she would not wear them often, so she put them at home.

It's so late now that I can't wash my hands, so I'm afraid it's too late to take it out to wash it. She planted her eyebrows and looked at the dirty areas under the hem of the dress and sighed.

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After get off work the next day, the planning department manager called Mo Jiujiu's desk through the office line and notified her that Mr. Lin's car was waiting for her downstairs.

Mo Jiujiujiu remembered that before he had time to buy a dress, he responded casually and slowly packed up the things on the desk, hoping that Mr. Lin would go alone when he was impatient when he waited.

But the sky was not up to everyone's wishes. When she finally got downstairs slowly, she saw the Bentley parked outside the main entrance of the company. Lin Qifan was standing by the car and chatting with a senior executive of the company. She had to walk over slowly again.

Seeing her coming out, Lin Qifan smiled and waved his hand to the company's senior executive. When the senior executive left, he looked at Mo Jiujiu in a blink of an eye.

"It took so long to come out, I thought you had already changed your dress." He looked at the bag in her hand again. The bag was not big and should not be able to hold a dress or some other clothes, so he looked at her indifferently: "Mo Jiujiu, where is your dress?"

She smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Lin, sorry, I don't wear it."

"The manager of your planning department told vina, saying that you have a dress and the company doesn't need to prepare it for you specifically." Lin Qifan seemed to not like this change that did not act according to the plan. His eyebrows were slightly slit. Looking at her embarrassed face, he said in a deep voice: "Get into the car."

"Mr. Lin, I don't have a dress, so don't go." She suddenly looked up and said.

Lin Qifan seemed to have not heard it, and had already walked around the car body and sat into the driver's seat. She had to walk over and lay on the window: "Mr. Lin..."

"I said to get in the car." He looked at her in a blink of an eye, his eyes very plain, and he didn't seem to like her slow and deliberately rubbing her.

Mo Jiujiu deliberately delayed, but the result was still unchanged. He had to open the car door and sit in. Without even looking at her, Lin Qifan directly drove the car, turned the direction of the front of the car, and drove in the other direction.

Ten minutes later, the silver-gray Bentley parked on a bustling commercial street in downtown Boston. Lin Qifan called before getting off the car: "Kelly, prepare a few dresses and shoes, bags and accessories suitable for young girls. I will arrive within five minutes."

After that, Mo Jiujiu followed the boss in a daze and walked into a shopping mall. Someone came to greet him. He politely called Mr. Lin, saying that it was rare to see him or something, leading them to a shop on the first floor in front.

After not seeing Lin Qifan for a few days, he seemed to be in a normal mood, either good or bad, and there was not much smile on his face, but he was very calm without hesitation. Could it be that Gu Yufei's wedding date is approaching?
Chapter completed!