The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 43

Taking the plate from Mo Xingying's hand, Luo Qinghuan consciously picked up a towel to wipe off the water stains. Seeing this, Mo Xingying naturally reached out and patted her head, "Are you tired, go first..."

In the middle of speaking, Mo Xingying suddenly stopped, the hand that was placed on top of the girl's head became stiff, and the habitual movements in the past seemed a bit inappropriate in the current scene.

Luo Qinghuan moved away during his pause, and put the cleaned dishes on the shelf by the way.

Under Mo Xingying's gaze, Luo Qinghuan took over his work without saying a word, and cleaned up the kitchen.

"Brother, good night." After finishing the housework, Luo Qinghuan left the kitchen without raising her head.

Mo Xingying, who was staying in place, squeezed her fingers, turned around and saw the hair rope pulled down by the pool, subconsciously picked it up and put it back in her pocket, and when she realized what she had done, Mo Xingying Ying's thoughts became confused.

This was not the first time, but he was not used to the cold and restrained relationship between the two of them.Mo Xingying grabbed the little bear on the headband through the thin home clothes, but when she looked up, she saw Mo Xingyun hurried towards the stairs leading directly to Mo Weiwei's room.

At this moment in Mo Weiwei's room, Mo Xingyun closed the door, saw her red eyes in the mirror, and his face sank for a moment.

"Vivi, what happened?"

"Second brother, you must help me..." While talking, Mo Weiwei actually shed tears, and Mo Xingyun couldn't help becoming anxious, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but the more he did this , Mo Weiwei's tears flowed more and more, Mo Xingyun had no choice but to hug her tightly in his arms to comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, Second Brother is always by your side."

"Second brother!" Mo Weiwei looked at Mo Xingyun with tears in her eyes, "You must help me!"

After listening to Mo Weiwei's words, Mo Xingyun hesitated.

"Are you going to help me?"

Mo Xingyun paused, and his arms holding the person in his arms loosened a little, not because he didn't want to - he had never failed Weiwei's expectations before, but what Weiwei proposed this time was indeed a bit too much.

Seeing that Mo Xingyun hung his head and did not speak, Mo Weiwei became anxious, "Second Brother!"

"Weiwei, I'm really busy..."

"It turns out that what Second Brother said to me before was all lies." Mo Weiwei, who failed to fulfill her wish, rolled her eyes and became depressed, "Second Brother—just talking..."

"I did not mean that."

"Forget it," Mo Weiwei slapped away his hand that was about to touch her cheek, stared at him coldly, the corners of her mouth curled up, "I'd better find Big Brother..."

"Wait!" This trick really worked. When Mo Weiwei mentioned that person, Mo Xingyun frowned, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and agreed with gritted teeth: "I'll help you."

Mo Weiwei's heart moved when she heard the words, and she showed a sincere smile: "Second brother treats me the best!"

……

Just as Luo Qinghuan got up to pick up the schoolbag on the seat, the man quickly picked it up for her.

"Thank you." Luo Qinghuan paused, pursed her lips, and glanced at Mo Xingyun in surprise.

"Let's go home, I drove here, let's go back together." Mo Xingyun didn't seem to care that her pink schoolbag was too eye-catching in his hand, he just nodded at her with a smile on his face, and then walked in In front of Luo Qinghuan.

Luo Qinghuan stared at his back with complicated eyes, and lowered her eyes when Mo Xingyun turned to look at her suspiciously.

"Is there any song Qinghuan wants to hear?" Mo Xingyun stretched out his hand to fasten Luo Qinghuan's seat belt, smiled and clicked on the box on the right side of the steering wheel. Luo Qinghuan glanced and found that it was full of songs of different styles. The CDs, probably because Mo Xingyun was not sure which one she liked, so he bought them all - he bought them in a hurry, and the labels of the video store hadn't been torn off.

"I don't like listening to music." Luo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, then changed the subject, "Did Second Brother ask me for something?"

Mo Xingyun was obviously a little unnatural, with his hands on the steering wheel, avoiding Luo Qinghuan's gaze, "Why do you ask like this..."

"Second brother—it's a little different from usual."

Saying this, Luo Qing smiled happily, turned her head and looked out the car window, and stopped talking, but Mo Xingyun couldn't help but think wildly, staring at Luo Qinghuan's side face, hesitant to speak.

This is the fifth time Mo Xingyun has stopped her on the way home, and I don't know what he was thinking. The current plot is developing on the right track, except that Mo Weiwei came back a little early, Luo Qing Huan had tried his best to avoid contact with Mo Xingyun, but Mo Xingyun suddenly began to show abnormal enthusiasm for the original owner just like in the original plot.

Perhaps it was Luo Qinghuan's words that had an effect. Mo Xingyun just glanced at her from time to time along the way, and didn't say much. To deal with Mo Xingyun and Ouyang Jing, Luo Qinghuan was very tired these days. He fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

After parking the car, Mo Xingyun stared at the person in the co-pilot, hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand, but just as he touched the person's shoulder, a familiar yet surprised voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Ayun? Why did you come back so late?"

Mo Xingyun jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, revealing the girl in front of him.

Mo Xingying's eyes flickered slightly, she stepped forward and grabbed Mo Xingyun's arm, "Qing Huan is here?"

Hearing his name, even Luo Qinghuan, who was already asleep, opened his eyes in a daze, and glanced blankly at the two people in front of him: "Mo..."

While speaking, a figure stood in front of her, Luo Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and she naturally took the person's arm, "Ah Xiu!"

"Well," Ye Zixiu cast a warning glance at the Mo family, "Sister, let's go first."

"Okay, I just have something I want to tell you today..."

As the two walked away, the girl's voice flickered, and Mo Xingying looked at the backs of the two, curling the corners of her lips mockingly.

(End of this chapter)