After wearing a book, I married the leading sister

In the morning, Li Mo got up. She brushed her messy hair from the front to the back.

"Hey."

"what!"

"what."

"Hey!"

Humming sounds came from downstairs, one was immature and full of powerlessness, and the other was slightly hoarse but full of energy.

Li Mo opened the door in his pajamas, and saw one big and one young punching at the door.

"..."

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lin Gu'er stopped and turned around. Lin Meng vigorously stroked the air with both hands, stood at attention and rested slightly, clenched his hands into fists by his waist, closed his posture neatly, and exhaled a long breath.

Li Mo: "..."

"Pfft." The next second, Li Mo covered her lips and burst out laughing.

Lin Meng glanced at her old pajamas, "Are you up?"

Li Mo nodded, she was in much better spirits, and there was no trace of a hangover at all.

"Doesn't the little baby go to school?" Li Mo asked.

Lin Guer: "Aren't you going to work?"

Lin Meng: "Today is the weekend."

"It's really difficult to get along with." Li Mo and Lin Gu'er said in unison.

Lin Gu'er got hit on the head, "Mom!"

Li Mo pursed her lips, very proud, she followed Lin Meng into the room, and asked naturally, "Where's breakfast?"

"Yilai stretched out his hand and opened his mouth for rice," Lin Gu'er sighed and shook her head, as if she had no choice but to take Li Mo, "Oh, this is the rice worm."

Li Mo blushed, she still had memories and knew that it was time for her to go back to work, so she asked Lin Meng for her mobile phone.

Lin Meng tossed it out and told her, "It's fully charged."

Li Mo said thank you, then looked at the phone, "Strange..."

Lin Meng nodded: "I called you and asked for a week's leave."

"Today is the weekend." Lin Meng immediately reminded.

Li Mo inspected the breakfast. There was a pile of food on the table, only a bowl of light millet porridge was suitable for her stomach.

"Go wash the dishes." After breakfast, Lin Meng patted Lin Gu'er.

Lingu'er pursed her lips, "According to the order, it's time to cry and wash."

Li Mo: "..."

She believed that the crying bag in Lingu'er's mouth must be about herself!

Lin Meng stood up and cleared away the dishes. Li Mo blinked. She was used to being served. Seeing Lin Meng's obedient appearance, her heart felt extremely comfortable, and her whole body gave off a lazy and noble temperament. .

"Do you wash?" Li Mo asked lazily and politely.

Without saying a word, Lin Meng raised her eyes and glanced at Li Mo, who was full of comfort, then lowered her head and quickly cleaned up all the dishes.

That glance made Li Mo feel weird. She felt a little uncomfortable and pushed away the chair.

"I want to go back."

Lin Meng hummed lightly, her movements were still smooth and flawless.

Lin Gu'er jumped off the chair, excitedly dragged out a plastic bag, and packed her few luggage for Li Mo.

A bunch of keys, a pair of headphones, a pen, a sketchbook.

There was another novel, Lin Gu'er picked it up, glanced at the cover and secretly hid it behind her back.

Lin Meng snatched the book from behind Lin Gu'er, put it in her pocket together with a pen and paper, and handed it to Li Mo. Her palms were sweating, and she waited for Li Mo to take the bag.

"Goodbye." Lingu'er waved her little hand, and hit the back of her head again.

"I'm going to change clothes!" Li Mo ran upstairs slowly, took off the pajamas on her body, and went downstairs to pick up the plastic bag slowly.

"Don't you have a better, better-looking bag?" Li Mo felt that her taste had been insulted.She used to be a socialite with nothing but rare skins on her back!

Give her a plastic bag... Li Mo's face was pale.

Lin Gu'er opened the door for her, and sent her chubby hand forward, "Go slowly."

Li Mo: "A ruthless little thing."

"boom!"

Li Mo slammed the door and left.

Afterwards, Lin Gu'er was beaten for a while, Lin Meng was expressionless, and slapped her down. Lin Gu'er couldn't concentrate on crying, trying to hold back two tears, and then complained: "I'm a child, it's normal to be jealous. ! You are my mother and cannot have another daughter!"

Lin Meng was quite helpless, and turned Ling Gu'er up from her knees.

Lin Gu'er patted her painless buttocks and asked, "Mom, do you like to cry?"

Lin Meng said nothing.

Lin Gu'er said to herself, "Mr. Ji is actually by my side."

Lin Meng's voice was slightly hoarse: "The waste collector will come over this afternoon, remember to deal with your books."

Lingu'er was taken aback for a moment, then she pursed her mouth, and after a while she started to sob, and then burst into tears.

The half-grown child is unbelievably mature, "The source of my happiness————"

Lin Meng seldom touched the center of her eyebrows, she got up, and swept her eyes condescendingly, Lin Guer immediately tried her best to suppress her crying, she was a little scared, and her eyes dodged.

Lin Meng: "Go do your homework."

Lin Gu'er ran away in a hurry.

Li Mo found her way home according to her memory. She has a house in the second ring district of the city, which is a [-]-square-meter flat.

Li Mo vaguely remembered this, until she twisted the lock and opened the door, and the gray tone in the room made her frown again and again, and she had a real understanding of the house in her memory.

"It seems that you are not happy." Li Mo said to himself.

She carefully looked at the whole house, every house has been carefully looked at.

"There is no cloakroom." Li Mo stared blankly at the wardrobe in the master bedroom, looking at it, her nose started to sore again.

"Too bullying."

"I still need time to digest." Li Mo comforted herself, fell down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Mo woke up from a drowsy sleep at night. She was hungry, so she went to look for something to eat in the refrigerator. The upper floor was almost empty, except for two solitary eggs.

The lower floor is full of quick-frozen food, and the refrigerator is full.

Li Mo: "..."

Turn on the fire, boil the water, and pour the dumplings into the pot. The hot water splashed and almost scalded Li Mo, but luckily she hid quickly.

Li Mo thought absently, she has learned to cook, but they all learned baking, the way of a lady, there must be one or two dishes she is good at.

It's a pity that dim sum can't be eaten as a meal.

Li Mo put the quick-frozen dumplings on the pot, and then turned on all the lights in the room. She looked at the bowl of dumplings, carefully picked one up and put it in her mouth.

The taste of the first one was okay, the second one was barely acceptable, the third one could only be swallowed after two bites, and the fourth one...

She vomited it out, and Li Mo said in a daze, "It's really unpalatable."

She poured the dumplings into the trash can, the trash can was too full, and a dumpling rolled to the ground.

Li Mo: "..."

She picked it up resignedly, with a little bit of oil on her hand, Li Mo quickly went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

She ate quick-frozen dumplings for the first time, but she didn't know the taste.

The room is so small, it's not even comparable to her cloakroom, but it doesn't even have a human presence, it's eerily empty.

Li Mo washed up, and the water in the bathroom splashed from head to toe. She woke up a little, and sat on the dressing table to wipe her face. There were two rows of skin care products in front of her, but in her eyes, there were too few styles to choose from.

There is also that coquettish and bitch face in the mirror, every frown and frown is full of style, but it is too different from the original her.

Li Mo sniffed, opened the drawer, and there was an ID card lying inside.

Li Mo, female, 24 years old.

"..."

She is only 20 years old!How come you will be 24 once you travel through time!

The teardrops hit the back of his hands, Li Mo wiped his face, buried his face in his arms, "Mom..."

After crying quietly for a while, Li Mo regained her composure. She wiped her drenched face and gestured for herself to cheer up. A tear of a famous lady is worth a diamond, so I can't cry anymore, I can't cry anymore.

"Mom, is it comfortable to fight with your tongue?"

Early in the morning, Lin Meng and Lin Gu'er took the bus to the city to read and talk.

On Monday, the two of them got up early to go out, the bus was not crowded, and most of them were the old men and women who got up to go to the market to go to the morning market.

Lin Meng buried her head in teaching the supplementary materials, and said calmly: "Lin Guer, minors are not allowed to read this kind of book."

"This is a fairy tale book." Lin Gu'er held up the book. On the cover, the chubby fairy tale princess was looking at Lin Meng.

Lin Meng groaned, Lin Gu'er smiled, crossed her legs to look out the window, after a while, she straightened up and leaned on the window: "Crying bag..."

At the same time, the library announced by the station arrived.

Lin Meng led Lin Gu'er out of the car, and Lin Gu'er turned her head frequently, looking around, and was slapped on the back of the head by Lin Meng.

"Walk and watch the road."

Lin Guer: "Mom, I just saw the crying bag!"

Lin Meng was taken aback for a moment, then looked left and right, but saw no one. She lowered her head and wanted to reprimand Lin Guer, but she looked at the child quite contemptuously.

Lin Meng: "...Let's go."

Li Mo walked in a hurry, she had the most high-end bag in the whole wardrobe under her armpit, she was wearing a sky blue cotton dress with the most colorful color, her hair was loosely coiled behind her head, holding her mobile phone and Gongpai hurriedly stepped into the gate of the group.

The company is on the twelfth floor. As a game maker, she is the director of the original painting department, which is an important position.

Early in the morning, she was soundly asleep when she received a call from her assistant.

"Director, during the week you were absent, the department was about to be destroyed..."

"Modeling is looking for trouble again. While you are not here, you have already threatened us to change a lot of designs."

Li Mo couldn't hear it anymore, someone dared to touch her things?

So she hurriedly got up and tidied up. She found that the swelling of her eyes had subsided, and there were only some red spots left, which seemed to be traces of crying hard.

After picking out the cosmetics, Li Mo was not in the mood to toss about. There were so few makeup steps that she almost cried again, but she was so urgent that she could only pack up and go out immediately.

Rushing into the company, Li Mo was stepping on those [-]cm high heels. Passers-by caught her at a glance, and the first thing they saw was Li Mo's wasp waist.

"puff!"

"Fog grass!"

Li Mo frowned, and the wind under her feet turned into the original painting department without stopping.

"Director!" The little assistant rushed over, and then braked a few steps away. His two short legs flipped over and over again, and he let out an earth-shattering cry, "Mistgrass!"

"..."

Li Mo flicked her hair, her long hair was tied down on the back of her head, and two strands were scattered around her ears, she looked like a monster in the world.

"What are you doing?" Li Mo frowned.

The little assistant murmured, "You look really good today."

Li Mo just thought she was farting, "Where's the modeler?"

The little assistant led Li Mo to the conference room: "You are not here, no one is in charge of the department, two days ago the company had a team building dinner, the modeling and original painting staff got drunk, and the quarrel turned into a fight. If you don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, how can you fight..."

The little assistant was like a little eunuch, he started to sing jokes after saying a few words, Li Mo hummed twice, listening intently, after a long time, the tiger was not at home, and the monkey called the king?

Li Mo was furious, and his usual Gujing Wubo face was suddenly stained with raging anger.

The little assistant heard the sound of swallowing her saliva, how does it feel, after seeing each other for a few days, their director looks much better?

And this dress, the blue skirt is embellished with a belt, the simple clothes make Li Mo look like a snake girl!

There is also the peach red caused by the three-point anger in the corner of the eye...

Li Mo pulled open the door of the conference room, and the spittle flew inside without stopping. She coughed, and several people turned their eyes to her.

"Who are you?"

"Shh-"

Someone recognized Li Mo, "It's Li Mo."

"Li Mo? Dress like this?" The person who said this was probably highly myopic. She looked at Li Mo, and in her field of vision, the woman's figure and aura were the best.

And in the image, Li Mo, who is so conservative that he can only wear mother-in-law shirts, is really two people.

"..."

"This is Li Mo? You think I'm blind."

Li Mo: "..."