The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration wants to help the boss survive

Chapter 286 With You, Zean (12)

"Come on, look at you, open your eyes and see that my first sentence is this."

Mo's mother grinned, she can't live long, her only regret is that she didn't see her son marry a wife and have children: "If you don't want me to tell you, hurry up and bring a daughter-in-law home for mom, while mom still has breath, she can give birth to a daughter-in-law." preside over your marriage."

"Mom is in good health, and she will live a long life!" Mo Chi said, putting his face on Mo's mother's hand, acting coquettishly.

Looking at her son who will never grow up, Mo's mother is angry and loves him at the same time.

"You! Learn more from your father. Your father was very good at chasing little girls back then!"

"Huh? What?" Hearing his father's words, Father Mo woke up suddenly, looked at the chatting mother and son, and wiped his face with his hand: "What are you studying?"

"Learn how to chase women.."

Father Mo smiled: "This is simple..."

Father Mo shared a lot of experience. It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Mo Chi left the hospital. According to Father Mo, one should maintain a certain sense of mystery when chasing girls. In other words, Mo Chi had better not go looking for Feng Yao recently.

The sky cleared up, and the seven brightest stars appeared in the starry sky, lined up in a line. Mo Chi looked at the Big Dipper thoughtfully.

These seven stars seem to be extremely bright.

Midoru was lying on his side on the couch, leaning on his head with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a double-sided mirror floated in front of him, and Mo Chi in the mirror was looking up in this direction.

"What are you looking at me for? Is there something wrong?"

Midoru's eyes were not opened, his hands rested on his legs, his fingers lightly drew a circle in the air, and a ray of light appeared in front of Mo Chi through the mirror.

The Big Dipper jumped slightly, changing from a spoon shape into a question mark for three seconds.

Mo Chi smiled, it seemed that Midoru had been paying attention to him.

But it was still difficult to spread the news. Mo Chi looked at the surrounding environment. The Hokkaido boxwood in one side of the flower bed was still green. Mochi pointed at the Hokkaido boxwood and raised his middle finger towards the Big Dipper.

despise me?
Midoru sat up and frowned at Mo Chi in the mirror, Hokkaido boxwood, middle finger...evergreen tree...

"Pfft." Midolu laughed out loud, "Thank you for thinking it out..."

Often in...

Mi Duolu flicked his sleeves, and the mirror in front of him had changed. On the third floor of Unit [-], Building B, Changzhong Community, Feng Yao had just gone to bed, picked up his laptop, and was typing away.

On the computer screen are some storylines written by Feng Yao. These are the pictures that flashed in her mind recently. These pictures can be spliced ​​together to form a complete story. One of them is what Feng Yao told Pei Yuanyuan during the day. s story.

There are also some other pictures, although the protagonist in them is not me, but these things appear in my impression for no reason, and there must be a reason for them.

Midoru zoomed in on the screen and could clearly see the words on Feng Yao's computer screen, which was exactly what she had experienced in other planes.

"Shouldn't be..."

He clearly erased Feng Yao's memory with his own hands. Why did such a phenomenon appear? The seal is no longer firm.

If this continues, maybe one day Feng Yao will remember everything.

A thin layer of light gathered in Midoru's hand, and he was about to strengthen the seal of Feng Yao's memory. When he thought of Mo Chi, his hand movements paused...

In the end, Midoru crossed his chest with his hands and looked at the mirror without sealing and strengthening the memory.

Mo Chi sat on the flower bed, his eyes fixed on the Big Dipper in the sky.

Soon, the arrangement of seven stars changed again, a big checkmark appeared before his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash.

Mo Chi smiled, this kind of silent cooperation can only be so tacit with Mi Duolu.

He wanted Midoru to see how Fengyao was doing now. He had been waiting for almost 30 years, and finally the timelines came together. It was difficult for him to keep it fresh.

After getting Midolu's answer, Mo Chi drove home and planned to go to Feng Yao again tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Feng Yao and Pei Yuanyuan had just opened the store when a black Maybach parked in front of the flower shop.

Feng Yao looked at the luxury car and was stunned. When he saw Mo Chi getting out of the car, he suddenly realized and smiled, shouting: "Mr. Mo..."

"I'm sorry to bother you..." Mo Chi took out a document, closed the car door, and walked to the door of the shop: "I'm here to negotiate a contract."

"Come in quickly."

Feng Yao invited Mo Chi in and poured a glass of water.

Pei Yuanyuan carefully looked at the contract that Mo Chi had printed. Although she didn't read much, she was also a top student when she was in school. Her comprehension ability was not bad, and she usually liked to read.

Seeing that there is nothing wrong with it, Pei Yuanyuan handed the contract to Feng Yao: "I don't think there is any problem, can you take a look again?"

"No, I don't understand these."

"I don't know if I have the honor to invite the two ladies to lunch?"

Mo Chi rested his chin on one hand and looked at the two with a cynical look.

Please say that girls like handsome men.

Feng Yao looked at Mo Chi's expression, secretly amused in his heart, and agreed briskly, "Okay."

In fact, Mo Chi's age was no longer that of a handsome ruffian. His demeanor was mature and easy, and he deliberately made a handsome ruffian, which went against his temperament.

However, it is somewhat cute.

Mo Chi didn't expect Feng Yao to agree so readily. He was taken aback for a moment, and then took out a pen from his pocket: "Then sign the contract first, so I can go back and prepare."

On the contract, Feng Yao's handwriting was elegant, which matched her demeanor. After signing, she handed the contract to Mo Chi.

After seeing off Mo Chi, Pei Yuanyuan rubbed against Feng Yao's body with malicious intentions: "Why, are you thinking?"

"What?" Feng Yao pretended to be stupid, smiled, turned and went back to the shop.

"Don't pretend, what's the matter, you didn't fall in love with him at first sight a year ago, did you?"

Pei Yuanyuan followed Feng Yao, and kept asking, how could she look like an older sister at this time, she was more like Feng Yao's best friend, she was very gossip.

Feng Yao was annoyed by the question, put down the scissors in his hand, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, stop reading... I really don't like him, I just think he has a secret about me."

"About your secret? What do you mean?" Pei Yuanyuan couldn't understand Feng Yao's words more and more.

"I always feel that the fragments in my mind are related to him." Last night she sorted out many fragmented stories, wrote them all in a computer file, integrated them, and found that there are connections between those stories.

And in a certain segment, Mo Chi's name faintly appeared.

If Mo Chi hadn't invited herself today, she would have found a chance to ask Mo Chi out. There were some things that she had to find answers to.

Pei Yuanyuan clicked her tongue and didn't ask any more questions. She didn't believe what Feng Yao said. She just felt that her sister was shy and made an excuse.

However, this Mr. Mo's qualifications are good, he is handsome and well-proportioned, although he is a bit stupid, it is not difficult to see that he has a different meaning for Feng Yao. If his silly sister likes him, he might as well give it a try.

Assist when necessary, Pei Yuanyuan remembers, that handsome man with long hair seems to be Mr. Mo's friend...

(End of this chapter)