The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 44

At night, Luo Qinghuan was awakened by thirst, because the two brothers of the Mo family usually went to bed very early if they were not working, and there should be no one downstairs, so Luo Qinghuan just put on a long coat over the pajamas and walked out of the room.

It was dark downstairs, Luo Qinghuan walked straight towards the kitchen based on feeling, and suddenly heard footsteps coming from the living room after taking out the mineral water from the refrigerator.

Luo Qinghuan tightened her grip on the plastic bottle, and walked towards the source of the sound.

A slender man was half lying on the sofa in the living room, with one arm hanging on the ground. Luo Qinghuan took a step forward and seemed to have stepped on something. She squatted down and looked carefully, only to find that the floor was full of wine bottle.

"Who?"

After drinking too much, even the man's voice became rough. Luo Qinghuan didn't recognize who it was for a while, but the man was very alert, and quickly looked at Luo Qinghuan, and it seemed that he was not drunk.

The Mo family brothers probably had another dispute because of Mo Weiwei's matter, but they didn't know who was on the sofa - but this is not what Luo Qinghuan should worry about.

Luo Qinghuan was silent for a moment, picked up a few wine bottles that were blocking the way to prevent herself from being tripped, turned around and left without paying attention to the man.

"Hey!" The man was in a hurry, and was about to grab her with his hand, but his feet were unstable and he fell directly to the hard ground, and let out a cry of pain.

Luo Qinghuan stopped, and helplessly stepped forward to grab his arm, "Drink less alcohol, it's not good for your health."

"You, you don't care, you don't care about me!" The man yelled back very violently, Luo Qinghuan was not angry, and helped him up and groped and threw him back on the sofa.

"Then you can figure it out, I'm going back."

As soon as the words came out, Luo Qinghuan was firmly grabbed by the shoulder by the man. The man's hand was extremely hot. Luo Qinghuan had a bad intuition and hurriedly opened his hand, but the man pinned the back of his head again.

The drunk man obviously couldn't control his strength. He pressed Luo Qinghuan's head and kowtowed to his forehead. It's hot like a fire.

"It's so comfortable." Luo Qinghuan's skin was very cold, while the man was extremely hot. Once he touched this cold man, he refused to let go. .

"Hey……"

At this moment, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

Luo Qinghuan squinted uncomfortably before he could see the person in front of him clearly. The man was wearing a red sweater lazily on his body. After being kicked hard by Luo Qinghuan, he lowered his head and hugged his calf.

"shit, which bastard is it..."

After a few seconds of dullness, the man raised his head angrily, his eyes were moist, but when he saw Luo Qinghuan's face clearly, a word stuck in his throat.

It was none other than Mo Wei, the youngest of the Mo family who hadn't met formally since Luo Qinghuan's arrival, and ran home in the middle of the night to drink.

It's not like I haven't seen it.Luo Qinghuan hooked her lips.

"Ah Wei, what are you talking about!" The person who came was Mo Xingying. After his eyes paused on Luo Qinghuan for a moment, he couldn't help frowning, stepped forward to block Mo Wei's burning sight, and complained. : "Why didn't you tell the family when you came back?"

Mo Wei came back to his senses, scratched the broken hair on the back of his head irritably, and habitually contradicted Mo Xingying: "Isn't this also my home, I will go home and I need to report it?"

"Ah Wei, that's not what I meant."

"Cut." Mo Wei was not interested in continuing to argue with him. He patted the dust off his body and stood up. Judging from his height, Mo Wei didn't have much of an advantage, but he could still look over Mo Xingyun's shoulder to see the girl's smoothness. His forehead was red, and he couldn't help touching his own forehead subconsciously.

Mo Xingying couldn't help but looked back at Luo Qinghuan with apology, "Qinghuan, I'm really sorry. But Ah Wei didn't do it on purpose, I apologize to you on his behalf."

"Hey, hey, who needs you to talk too much?" Before Luo Qinghuan could say anything, Mo Wei spoke first, "I was the one who got hurt, why should I apologize to her?"

"Ah Wei!"

"Whispering." Mo Wei took a step forward, raised his hand to press Mo Xingying's shoulder, moved him slightly to the side, and stared at the man fiercely, but the girl behind Mo Xingying was just slightly stunned. After a moment, she looked at him calmly.

Being looked at by her like this, Mo Wei unconsciously felt a little guilty, but when he remembered that, he puffed up his chest, and gave her a look from the corner of his eye, "Hey, you girl, you will never forget the last time Please apologize to me! Now, you must!"

Tsk tsk tsk, being called a girl by a boy who is four years younger than me is inexplicably uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghuan thought so in her heart, but with a smile on her face, "I'm sorry, you must have mistaken someone."

"How is it possible!" Mo Wei choked, and was about to say something but was stopped by Mo Xingying.

"Ah Wei, since you are back, you should pay attention to rest. Even if you don't want to rest, you have to think about others." Mo Xingying looked down at the girl who seemed to have tired eyes, and said: "Qing Huan, you have class tomorrow, right?" Well, let’s go up and rest first.”

"She hasn't apologized yet—hey, hey, what Qing Huan, you talk, you——" Mo Wei jumped anxiously, stopped before she finished speaking, and turned her head stiffly, seeing him with a look of disdain Seeing the appearance of a ghost, Luo Qinghuan became somewhat interested.

"Tell me again, what's her name?"

This was said to Mo Xingying, and Mo Xingying was also a little impatient, "Ah Wei, this is Ye Qinghuan, Uncle Ye's daughter. I remember my mother sent us a photo back then, don't you recognize it?"

"Ye——Ye Qinghuan?" Mo Wei seemed to be frightened, and took a few steps back suddenly, while Luo Qinghuan walked out from behind Mo Xingying with a smile, "Hello, I am indeed the real Ye Qinghuan, Mo Wei Right, please teach me more in the future."

At this moment, Mo Wei was a little confused, he hadn't seen anything inexplicable in the three years since his debut, and it was the first time that even he thought it was ridiculous, and suddenly Mo Weiwei's phone call rang in his mind.

The girl with the cone that day was the same person as her annoying step-sister?Moreover——Ye Qinghuan doesn't seem to be what Sister Weiwei said...

Mo Wei seemed to be still immersed in his own world, and Mo Xingying did not interrupt him. It seemed that the two had met before.Mo Xingying lowered her head and stared thoughtfully at Luo Qinghuan's head, but suddenly met her dark and bright eyes.

Mo Xingying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his hand to touch the top of her head - Luo Qinghuan seemed to be unprepared. Before she could dodge, Mo Xingying withdrew her hand and gently pressed Luo Qinghuan's shoulder: " It's getting late, go up and rest."

Why do you feel that Mo Xingying is a little strange?Luo Qinghuan frowned, not quite understanding what he was thinking, but she still couldn't resist the sleepiness, she hummed lightly, yawned and was about to leave, Mo Xingying followed closely behind.

When Mo Wei came back to his senses, there was no one in front of him.

　There is a message that is so grateful!I always feel uncomfortable when no one is watching, but it’s good to know that someone is watching, and I will work hard in the future ()

　　
　
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