The white moonlight gl

love at first sight?

Or Miss Feng to that creepy girl?

Is this a mistake?

The corners of An Qu's mouth twitched, and even Nuo Xuan, who was calm and self-possessed, shrank his pupils.

Noticing the strangeness of her brother and An Qu, Nuo Lan sighed: "Don't you two believe it, it's true. I didn't believe it when I first heard Qingqing say that she fell in love with someone at first sight, because you also met, Qingqing She's so pretty, much more beautiful and attractive than those little stars in the entertainment industry, and with her innate qualifications, it's almost like someone fell in love with her at first sight."

Thinking about how many male and female classmates had thought about her friends back in college, Nuo Lan shook her head and spread her hands: "But facts are facts, and there is nothing we can do if we don't believe it. Qingqing fell in love with Mo Rantong at first sight, and she still actively pursued her." It can only be said that the two of them are destined to be a natural match."

Naturally matched, Nuo Lan himself felt awkward and flustered when he said this, An Qu squeezed his throat to make sure he wouldn't laugh, then said with peach blossom eyes: "Cough, I don't believe it... or I feel very surprised..."

He was so surprised that he even wondered if there was something wrong with Miss Feng's aesthetics.

A flash of inspiration flashed across his mind, and An Qu hurriedly asked, "Sister Nuolan, did Miss Feng be deceived by the little ghost, for example, the little ghost was very harmless back then."

People like Mo Rantong have high IQs. Perhaps, Miss Feng was deceived by Mo Rantong's harmless appearance at the beginning, but when Mo Rantong revealed her true nature or showed her feet, Miss Feng was already in love with her. The roots are deep, and I can't do without that creepy girl Mo Rantong.

Therefore, in desperation, Miss Feng wanted to treat Mo Rantong.

In this way he was found.

"cheat?"

No time to care about An Qu's name of little ghost, Mo Rantong, Nuo Lan turned to look at him with surprise in his voice, obviously very surprised: "I didn't expect you to be quite smart, but you can't lie to me, because you are so smart in front of Qingqing. , Mo Rantong has always been quiet and well-behaved, Qingqing also said that Mo Rantong is a sweet and soft cutie, but..."

"You are a psychiatrist, so you should know how creepy and sick Mo Rantong is. Qingqing was frightened by his occasional behavior. She hid on a business trip for two months and just came back for a few days. Then, then you know gone."

An Qu: "..."

Nuo Lan: "If you have anything else you want to know, ask now, I promise I will tell you everything, as long as you can cure Mo Rantong."

An Qu: "..."

Seeing the embarrassment on An Qu's face, Nuo Lan's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't tell me, you can't cure that little Mo Rantong."

After a meal, Nuo Lan also learned about An Qu's ability from her brother. If even An Qu was helpless against Mo Rantong, Nuo Lan really wanted to hit the wall.

"Cough, Sister Nuolan, the kid's disease, no, it shouldn't be called a disease. The general character and three views are very complicated. As for the kid's problem, I can only do my best. If I want to cure it, I will cure it. Can not guarantee."

You should know that psychological problems are not colds and fevers, and there are symptomatic medicines.

Maybe some testing down?

The little ghost still shows that he is not sick?

Facing Shang Nuolan's distorted expression, which he didn't know how to describe, An Qu touched his nose, and said cowardly: "Really, if Sister Nuolan doesn't trust me, you can ask other people. Psychological problems are simple and complicated. It's also complicated, it doesn't hurt like a physical problem, do you think the little ghost is really sick, maybe in her view, we are the ones who are sick and need to be treated."

An Qu met this kind of person before.

He was a man who was very intelligent and close to a monster. In his opinion, all human beings except him were extremely stupid, no different from livestock, and had great flaws. Therefore, he could use humans as experiments without hesitation. What I want to do is to study a drug that can promote the development of the human brain, so that human beings can become their own kind.

As a result, it is conceivable that the man had created a lot of blood debts, and he didn't feel that he was at fault until he was arrested. Instead, he made plausible arguments and made the interrogators speechless. The brainwaves of the two parties were not on the same channel at all.

An Qu was not afraid that Mo Rantong would pretend to be a normal person, but he was afraid that Mo Rantong would think that he was a normal person.

Because, ordinary high-IQ criminals will practice themselves from the inside out like an iron bucket. They have mature thinking and unique thinking, and have their own set of three views. It is difficult for external voices and concepts to penetrate, and they cannot even be brainwashed.

Nolan: "..."

That little girl Mo Rantong is always gloomy, staring at her like a fool, doesn't she just think she is sick?

Startled by her own thought, Nuo Lan stared at her brother without saying a word, her little face turned pale.

Nuo Xuan, who was driving, saw it and thought about it, he said.

"It's okay, Lanlan. If you compare Mo Rantong to an extremely dangerous beast, then Feng and Miss Feng are the thick chains that can restrain this beast. As long as Miss Feng is still around, Mo Rantong is controllable."

"You seem to have great confidence in Miss Feng."

Nuo Lan didn't say a word, but An Qu answered.

Nuo Yao nodded. If he didn't believe such an amazing character, she would be difficult for Mo Rantong.

Feng Qingshui didn't know that Nuo Lan and the others were discussing her. After scanning the WeChat message from Nuo Lan, she handed the phone to Mo Rantong and asked her to transfer the money for her.

It can be said that Feng Qingshui has no defense against Mo Rantong. Mo Rantong knows her bank card password, WeChat Alipay password, payment password, etc., but Feng Qingshui has never asked Mo Rantong.

Concerned about it, Feng Qingshui focused on Mo Rantong while driving, and their eyes collided from time to time.

There are very few vehicles on the road in the middle of the night, Feng Qingshui is not driving fast, please be safe.

Mo Rantong was in a good mood. She lowered her head and played with Feng Qingshui's mobile phone, mainly looking at Feng Qingshui's chat records with others, as well as text messages and call records.

What's more, she looked at Feng Qingshui with very moist eyes, flickering, which made Feng Qingshui amused in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

Seeing that Mo Rantong put down the phone contentedly, Feng Qingshui asked with a smile: "I've finished reading it? If you have any objections, you can express it and I will explain it to you?"

"Need not."

Not caring about Feng Qingshui's ridicule at all, Mo Rantong said seriously: "There is nothing worth explaining."

The succinct dialogue that could hardly be more succinct, even if she is as jealous as her, there is no room for it to explode.

"puff."

Amused by Mo Rantong's seriousness, Feng Qingshui saw a cold drink shop not far away, her eyes lit up, and she asked, "Are you thirsty, do you want to go down and buy two cups of herbal tea with ice?"

Feng Qingshui has almost no taboos when it comes to eating. For her, the words that what is delicious and what should not be eaten together is simply torturing people on purpose.

The weather was sweltering, she really wanted to chew ice cubes and drink a cold drink, but Mo Rantong would not obey her, so she simply refused.

"Hitomi."

"Cough, you can't drink cold ones now, dear."

Even though Feng Qingshui's mellow and seductive tone made her ears turn red, Mo Rantong still patiently explained.

Although this kind of her is a little clumsy, she is much cuter than the scary and dark girl at the entrance of the clubhouse.

Not long after, the two returned home, Feng Qingshui was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pointing fingers at Mo Rantong who was pouring water: "Come, let's talk."

talk?talk about what?

The body froze undetectably, and Mo Rantong continued to move his hands, looking at the two transparent glasses that were gradually filled with water.

Is Qingqing angry?

Angry at her showing up at the club tonight, angry at her for not trusting her, angry at her for making a fool of herself in front of others, revealing her true nature, and embarrassing her...

His eyes were slightly red, his throat was a bit blocked, after Mo Rantong poured the water, he slowly put the hot water bottle away, and then slowly took two glasses to Feng Qingshui and sat down beside Feng Qingshui, and put the glasses on the On the coffee table, next to each other.

"Hitomi."

Smiling and squeezing the soft flesh of Mo Rantong's chin, Feng Qingshui sighed and said, "Stop thinking about nonsense, I just want to ask you, have you installed location software in my mobile phone, I want to install it too One, after all, I also want to know where Tongtong is at all times and whether there is any danger."

Always remember to appease Biaojiao, show Biaojiao's specialness, reassure Biaojiao, and prevent Biaojiao from turning black again. Feng Qingshui saw that Mo Ran's face turned from cloudy to clear, her cheeks were also rosy, and her eyes were red. The smile flickered away.

"it is good."

With a weak voice, Mo Rantong looked at Qingqing shyly, and tilted his head: "Qing, Qingqing is not angry?"

angry?

Raising eyebrows, Feng Qingshui said: "No, I'm very happy that Tongtong cares about me so much, so did Tongtong install the positioning software by herself or someone else?"

The difference between the two is huge.

Mo Rantong: "I, myself."

Suddenly, it seemed that she had never told Qingqing that she was good at computers. Mo Rantong frowned in distress, carefully looked at Feng Qingshui's face, and said, "In addition to painting, I also know a little bit about hacking. Skill."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Feng Qingshui didn't believe that what Mo Rantong said was true.

Wanting to beat up her previous careless self, Feng Qingshui secretly calculated, well, she really didn't know anything about Mo Rantong.

She didn't know her identity and background, and she didn't know if she had relatives or friends. The most important thing was that she didn't let Mo Rantong hand over her property, and she was spending her own money all the time, which was simply unscientific.

After shaking the claws, Feng Qing made up her mind, raised her eyes and smiled at Mo Rantong: "Tongtong."

"Ok?"

Why did Qingqing smile so weirdly, Mo Rantong thought silently.

"Tongtong, since the two of us have decided to be together for the rest of our lives, shouldn't you leave your bank card and other things to me for safekeeping? I see that other people's homes are like this, and I will give you pocket money every week. , of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it, but..."

"I am willing."

His eyes gradually brightened from being confused, and Mo Ran stood up suddenly: "I'll go get it from the opposite side, Qingqing, just wait."

"Ah."

Very calmly watching Mo Rantong go to get the "money", but when she knew that the balance in the card was in tens, Feng Qingshui suddenly felt very hot.

Ask, how did her lover earn so much money.

This is not the Mo Wufen she knows.

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