Quick wear: when I get close to you

Mo Mo nodded in agreement, but still felt inexplicably guilty of being a thief, so he tiptoed upstairs.

Following the prompt from 303, Mo Mo pushed open Mu Cong'an's bedroom. The curtains were drawn and the whole room was dark. Mo Mo quietly poked his head out and saw that Mu Cong'an didn't pay attention to him before he went in with confidence.

Walking to the bed, Mo Mo saw the sketches scattered beside the pillow. This was the purpose of her entering Mu Cong'an's bedroom...

Although Mo Mo used props to make Mu Congan forget his feelings for Mo Mo, and also diluted some of his memories of Mo Mo, the things around him would not change, so all the sketches were filled with Mo Mo The appearance also has Mo Mo's obvious features, such as the tear mole at the corner of Mo Mo's eyes.

Mo Mo picked up the eraser on the bed and tried to calm down his heart that was so nervous that it was about to jump. Even the hand wiping the mole was shaking.

Fortunately, 303 said that all the sketches drawn by Mu Congan are here. If it is in the study, he may not be able to sneak in. Even if he does, he will probably be called a commercial spy from now on.

As soon as he finished wiping the tear stain and simply cleaned up the traces, Mu Congan opened the door and came in. Mo Mo, who was already nervous, was startled.

"Mr. Mu, I... I entered your bedroom accidentally. When I saw these paintings, I took a curious look..."

"Get out!" Mu Congan raised his eyebrows again. Although he was very impatient, he couldn't say anything after thinking that he had never said that she couldn't enter his bedroom, so he had to suppress his irritability and drink coldly. A sound.

Mo Mo was frightened and his body trembled. His eyes instantly turned red. Without saying anything, he held the eraser in his hand and left Mu Congan's room with his head bowed.

"Woooooo 303, I have never seen such a fierce Mu Congan. The air-conditioning on his body just now seemed like I had entered the morgue... Wuwuwu is so scary. Is this a necessary skill for the boss? I am I feel it completely.”

Mo Mo, who was kicked out, hurriedly threw the eraser into the trash can. He couldn't keep such an obvious evidence, lest it cause unnecessary trouble.

303 listened to Mo Mo's musings and wanted to laugh a little, "You are also good at acting. I can choose a world in the entertainment industry for you to play."

Mo Mo quickly shook his head and refused, "How can this be the same? As an actor, you need to have a strong sense of camera, a strong sense of belief, and your emotions must come as you say. This is where I am."

"Then haven't you already achieved the goal of letting your emotions come to you whenever you want? Now you cry whenever you want to, and you're scared when you're scared..."

Mo Mo shook his head and didn't explain any more.

Although he knew that he was now getting along with Mu Cong'an under Bai Wei's identity, he still felt that it was him who was being hurt by Mu Cong'an, not Bai Wei but Mo Mo, and it was easy to feel wronged.

But Mo Mo wouldn't tell 303, it seemed so pretentious.

Life is not easy, Mo Mo cried.

Mo Moqing leaned on the sofa and saw that Mu Congan didn't come out of the room for a long time. He couldn't help but become nervous again: "No, he won't find out, right?"

In the bedroom, Mu Congan stood motionless by the bed, holding the sketches with his slender fingers. His expression could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but his other hand kept rubbing the woman in the painting. .

These paintings...were they painted by him? Why does it always feel so strange? There is something indescribably weird.

The irritability disturbed Mu Congan's thoughts, and he reached out and threw the paintings into the trash can next to the desk on the other side.

Just as he was about to leave, he paused and withdrew his hand that was already on the door handle as if helpless or depressed.

He turned around and walked to the trash can, reached out and picked up one of the paintings and took it back to the study.

Mo Mo caught a glimpse of the painting when Mu Cong'an came out with cold eyes. The painting was the scene where Mo Mo saw Mu Cong'an for the first time. The lights were dim at that time, and there was only a little light coming from the entrance of the alley, so Mu Cong'an There is only her vague outline in the painting.

Mo Mo was curious as to why he only left that one painting, but it was impossible to ask, so he had to obediently continue to sit on the sofa and watch the drama on his mobile phone. Occasionally, he could see Mu Congan's busy figure in the living room. Going back and forth between the study room and the study room.

It was only in the evening that Mu Cong'an seemed to remember that there was someone sitting downstairs. He took off his glasses and rubbed his swollen temples. He began to doubt whether he was right or wrong in bringing Mo Mo back.

What is certain is that his inexplicable and sudden strangeness must have something to do with her. After seeing her, he always feels relieved and depressed, just like the painting he took back to the study, which always brings a sense of relief to people. An inexplicable emotion.

Mu Cong'an turned on his phone and wanted to send a message to Qian Zixu to ask him to arrange for the housekeeper of the old house to come over, but he happened to see a prompt pop up on his phone: Your special concern has updated the recent status.

Mu Cong'an clicked in without knowing why and found out that Mo Mo had posted a message on Moments: [Mo Mo shared the song: Dispersed with the Wind]

Mu Cong'an had no idea when he had set Mo Mo to be of special concern. He pulled Mo Mo out of the special concern list with a cold face, and then curiously clicked into her friend circle to check her updates.

There are various photos of her in it, some are bright and some are cool, and various styles fill each of her Moments, except today's Moments is just a link to a song.

Mu Congan seemed to feel something and walked downstairs to ask for Mo Mo's WeChat account.

Fortunately, Mo Mo was well prepared and had all of Bai Wei's information in one hand. The other WeChat ID on her phone was exactly the image of Bai Wei who had just returned to China, including Bai Wei's little complaints when she was bored when she was hospitalized for treatment. There are various photos of Bai Wei herself.

Mu Congan fell into deep thought while looking at the additional friend information in WeChat. It was another move that was not in line with his usual style of doing things. He added her WeChat account without even reacting. He clearly didn't understand anything. But somewhere in the back of my mind, I felt that I should come down and ask for her WeChat account, as if to verify something.

"Later I will arrange for the housekeeper from the place where I used to live to come and arrange your daily life. You can ask your aunt to cook your own meals or order takeaways." Because there is one more puzzling thing, so it leads to Mu Congan's tone became a little stiff.

"...Except for my bedroom and study, you can visit other places." Mu Cong settled down and continued to explain.

After saying that, he picked up his coat and lifted his legs to leave. Before leaving, Mo Mo asked anxiously: "Mr. Mu, aren't you coming back for dinner?"

Mu Congan hummed casually and got into the car going to the wine shop.

Mo Mo pretended to be disappointed and then returned to the apartment to be ecstatic after sending Mu Cong'an away. Yeah, yeah, yeah! Free!

Mo Mo first went to the supermarket to buy some food, and when he came back, he held a simple meeting with Kang Ya and the others with his cell phone in hand. Then he ran all the way to the kitchen and cooked a sumptuous dinner for himself. Qian Zixu sent the old housekeeper to him on the way. Uncle Guo came for a visit, and Mo Mo stayed with him for a dinner before leaving.

Uncle Guo dutifully tidied up a room with better lighting for Mo Mo, and then went back to the old house to pack his things. This trip came in a hurry, and he would be staying there for a long time, so he needed to pack all his necessary supplies. .

Mo Mo took advantage of the absence of everyone and hurried to the courier station to pick up all the things he had mailed before. They were all office supplies and common supplies, such as computers and so on.

Then I packed up all the skin care products, clothes and toiletries I bought in the afternoon. Unfortunately, this bedroom has everything except a wardrobe and only a floor-standing clothes rack, but it is better than having nothing at all.

Mo Mo happily hung up all the clothes she bought. Because Mo Mo and Bai Wei have different personalities, their dressing styles are also very different. Bai Wei's clothes are more simple and comfortable, light-colored youth style, so Mo Mo used to I can no longer wear my clothes, so I can only buy them again, and my physical store has achieved a boost in performance.

In order not to expose her secrets, even the skin care products were bought by Mo Mo. It can be said that she is following the plot carefully and with good intentions.