The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 38

"Ugh!"

At the corner of the third floor of Mo's villa, two people collided unintentionally, and a dozen documents in the man's hand fell to the ground one after another.Mo Xingyun frowned, and immediately squatted down. Seeing this, Luo Qinghuan also squatted down to pick it up with him.

The hundred or so pieces of information were almost all written in Chinese, and it was the first time in this world that Luo Qinghuan had seen so many familiar words.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious." Luo Qinghuan glanced roughly, and found that it was probably about the divorce lawsuit. As soon as she raised her head, she met Mo Xingyun's scrutinizing gaze. Luo Qinghuan had no choice but to look away, and lowered her gaze Head apologized to him.

Who knew that after apologizing, Mo Xingyun suddenly spoke.

"You—have you lived in country a for a long time?"

Luo Qinghuan subconsciously glanced at the information in his hand, "Well, I grew up in country a..."

"Then please do me a favor." Mo Xingyun weighed his hands, with a rare smile on his face, "Apologizing with actions is the best choice, isn't it?"

This is exactly the case that made Mo Xingyun irritated a few days ago. Although proficiency in multiple languages ​​is a compulsory course for a gold medal lawyer, he may not be born with Chinese. The information is also all in Chinese...

Leaving aside the information, Mo Xingyun still needs to reply an email in Chinese to the other party, and it would be too troublesome to find another translator——Mo Xingyun raised his head from the pile of books in front of him, and saw a black Yes, with his furry head buried on the stack of materials, he couldn't help but be dazed.

"Home address - BJ City -" Luo Qinghuan flipped through the documents while transcribing the important content in Chinese language c. Fortunately, there wasn't much usable information in the hundred documents.

From nine in the morning to five in the afternoon, the two of them were busy in the study, until someone's stomach gurgled, breaking the silence.

Mo Xingyun looked up at the girl's face flushed with embarrassment, and couldn't help but smile, "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay, I'll finish it soon."

Today, Mo Xingying had class and didn't go home to cook, and Ye Zixiu was still at school. Mo Xingyun looked down at his watch, frowned and said, "It's my fault, I didn't notice the time. How about it, I'll take You go out to eat."

"No, no need, I ordered takeaway." Luo Qinghuan quickly interrupted the other party, "However, I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered something casually."

"Do I still have my share?" Mo Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to push the glasses that had slipped off the bridge of his nose, perhaps because at home, he was only wearing a shirt, and he used to comb his brown hair meticulously It also hangs messily on the forehead.

The button of the opponent's shirt was unbuttoned a lot, Luo Qinghuan just took a look and then lowered her head, Mo Xingyun had a panoramic view of her actions, and felt less repulsive towards this suddenly forced sister.

The original owner of Mo Xingyun's hobbies and habits was very clear, Luo Qinghuan just ordered a mapo tofu for him according to some of the points, and Mo Xingyun's favorability directly increased by [-] points.

Luo Qinghuan, who heard the reminder from the system, raised the bowl slightly to cover her face.

Mo Xingyun finished eating gracefully, staring at the girl with flickering eyes, Luo Qinghuan acted as if she had never heard of it, got up and simply cleaned up her bowl and chopsticks, walked in front of Mo Xingyun, raised her hand to take the plate in front of him.

Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and Mo Xingyun's deep voice came from next to his ear: "Thank you."

Seeing that Mo Xingyun didn't let go of his hand for a long time, Luo Qinghuan was unhappy, but on the surface he just looked at him blankly and explained: "You're welcome, this is what my sister should do..."

I don't know if this title reminded Mo Xingyun of something bad. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he unconsciously increased his strength while holding Luo Qinghuan's hand. Pull your hand out.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xingyun's eyes were full of storms. The man who was gentle and gentle a moment ago became cold and dangerous in an instant. This man changed his face really quickly.

"Brother Xing Yun, let go!"

[Host, you are really good at picking your time, the favorability of the hero has dropped by 20.00%. 】

System Jun's cool voice sounded in his heart, and Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes at it—she didn't want to favor this guy, just wait and see, there are some ways to deal with Mo Xingyun.

Luo Qinghuan's struggle was useless in front of the man. Mo Xingyun pulled the man in front of him, but when he saw Luo Qinghuan stretched out the other hand to clasp his hand, he smiled coldly and shook her hand. He raised it to the top of his head, looking down at the petite girl.

Mo Xingyun's mind is full of Mo Weiwei now, Luo Qinghuan's words completely overlap with Mo Weiwei's, making him instantly return to that cold winter, that day and night, he tossed and turned sleeplessly, unable to forget winter.

It's just an outsider, and it's all because he's too tired these days and accidentally slack off.Mo Xingyun slammed away Luo Qinghuan's wrist, and withdrew all expressions on his face.

"go out!"

Luo Qinghuan staggered a step back before standing still. He became flustered when he heard his implied anger, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

The man in the room took a deep breath and held his heart - only Mo Weiwei is qualified to be his sister, and everyone else should not even think about it!
After leaving Mo Xingyun, Luo Qinghuan could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but when she turned her head and bumped into another person, seeing Luo Qinghuan was about to fall off the handrail, the man hurriedly reached out and grabbed her sleeve to pull her back In situ.

"Qing Huan? What are you doing here?"

"Ah..." Luo Qinghuan couldn't help but yelled when he touched the wound, the voice was not loud, but the man immediately came back to his senses and let go of her wrist, "What's wrong? Are you injured? "

Mo Xingying immediately looked very anxious, holding Luo Qinghuan's arm to look carefully, and saw the red marks left by Mo Xingyun.

"This...what's the matter?"

Luo Qinghuan quickly withdrew her hand, and shook her head without wanting to say anything, but her eyes were red, and Mo Xingying looked up thoughtfully at the study not far from here, her eyes flashed brightly.

……

"Qing Huan, I don't need to trouble you here, let's go eat first."

Mo Xingying stirred the soup pot a few times with a spoon, then turned her head and said to Luo Qinghuan, who was chopping vegetables. Luo Qinghuan shook her head.

A few people outside the kitchen were chatting and eating while Luo Qinghuan wanted to hide from Mo Xingyun, and secondly, he wanted to make breakfast quickly and send it to Ye Zixiu.

Unexpectedly, after more than half a month, Luo Qinghuan never said a word to Mo Xingyun again. Instead, she got closer to Mo Xingying because of her ability to cook. Maybe it was because of him Because of the kindergarten teacher, she was always tolerant of Luo Qinghuan's actions like she was a child who was throwing a temper tantrum, staying by his side made Luo Qinghuan feel relieved a little.

Seeing Mo Xingying deal with the pots and pans in an orderly manner, like a good mother, who would have thought that such a Mo Xingying would say hurtful words in the future.

What happened when Mo Weiwei came back, Luo Qinghuan was eager to know the answer.

(End of this chapter)