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However, no matter how tired her body was, Mo Xi still remembered to call Shixun. She felt that if she couldn't be with her, she should try her best to make up for it.

"Hey, Xun, it's me. Well, the press conference is over." Listening to the familiar voice of the young boy on the phone, a smile slowly appeared on Mo Xi's face. I feel super good.

Although he wanted to chat more with Mo Xi, Wu Shixun, who had just established a relationship and could be said to have fallen in love not long ago, decided to end the call early when considering Mo Xi's physical condition.According to common sense, lovers in this state can't wait to stick together all the time, or talk on the phone for a long time.

"Nu Na, you should rest early and adjust your state quickly."

The young man's thoughtful words made Mo Xi feel warm in his heart. It would be a lie to say that he was not worried about his age before.Girls are less willing to find boys who are younger than themselves. On the one hand, the reason is that women are more prone to aging than men and women. On the other hand, because they are young, their psychological age will be relatively immature.But Mo Xi was relieved when he thought that Shixun could survive so many years of boring and competitive trainee career.Environmental experience can promote a person's rapid growth. She has always believed that everyone has the potential to become a strong person.

"Yeah. I got it! Sehun is too, no matter what, try to ensure your rest time, even if you can find time to take a nap." Thinking of the more or less dark circles under the eyes of EXO12, Mo Xi I can't help but feel a little distressed, in fact, it can be said to be a young boy who is still growing.And because of Shixun's fair skin, the dark circles under his eyes are always very obvious. Mo Xi, who is his girlfriend, is even more worried. Shixun is still a young man!

"Enen. Don't worry if you are angry! Shixun will rest obediently~" Because Sehun is on the phone, it is effortless to be cute, seeing Luhan can't help shivering because of his words, he And rolled a big white eye.

"Then I'm going to hang up. I'm going to the airport immediately when I get together with my new friends in Japan tomorrow. I can't wait to go home!" Taking a step forward, or slightly consolidating his position, and getting acquainted with Shaluo and some friends down the mountain, Mo Xi felt that he had gained a lot.People are never solitary animals, and proper communication can satisfy the soul.Friends are sometimes companions for a lifetime.

"Mo?" Wu Shixun, who remembered Mo Xi's affectionately calling Yamashita Tomohisa as P, was slightly jealous, as if he hadn't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet!

"Nu Na, Nu Na, can you promise me one thing before you hang up the phone!?" Wu Shixun was thinking in his mind, which title is better to use?

"Huh?" Although he was a little surprised what happened to this day, Mo Xi, who has always been in the habit of pampering Wu Shixun, agreed, "Okay, I promise you. Tell me something quickly!?"

"That, that... Hey Yigu! That is, can you help me think of a nickname that belongs to the two of us alone, okay!?" Speaking of this, Wu Shixun was still a little shy.After Lu Han heard this, he stood up and patted his head, then walked out of the room shaking his head, muttering something, and if you listen carefully, you will find that what he said is "don't listen to insults, insults!" Don't listen!"

At this moment, Shixun, who is fully focused on the phone with Mo Xi, doesn't bother to care about Lu Han's small behavior, at worst, he will steal his favorite Chopper when he returns tomorrow!Realizing that Mo Xi didn't reply for a long time, Shixun was a little dissatisfied, "Nu Na! How could you do this! You, you call Tomohisa Yamashita P, so why not just call me one!"

Forehead?Pulled back by Shixun's somewhat sad tone, Mo Xi laughed, what's the matter with such a strong smell of vinegar! ?She just said, why did she bring up this title that she didn't pay much attention to at ordinary times? "Ouch. Alright, what do you want!? Hoon?"

"Yeah~" Wu Shixun shook his head like a rattle, as if he suddenly realized that Mo Xi couldn't see, and he said on the phone again, "Nu Na, Xun is too ordinary and has no special features at all, let's change to another one~" That's called an ecstasy.

"Mo? Then what do you want!?" It can be said that Mo Xi, who has a name barrier, is a little embarrassed. Since childhood, he has been shot to death for trying to help others with nicknames.

"Uh, I don't know either." Touching his nose, Shixun couldn't think of any good idea for a while, so he picked it up for himself, no matter how he thought about it, he thought it was so strange.

"Oh. Alright, then I think about it, or if you have any ideas, let's talk about it!? It's getting late, go to bed early!" Mo Xi could say that he was on the phone with his eyes almost closed at this moment.

"Hey. Alright. Good night, Nu, okay~" Quickly hung up the phone, Wu Shixun blushed, hey Yigu, Mo Xinu would think I'm too nasty with this appearance! ?Thinking of the close contact between the two of them in Japan before, Shixun's head was about to steam.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Mo Xi couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the call being cut off quickly, what kind of trouble did he have with such a shy look! ?Where did that daring little slippery head go! ?However, after thinking about it for a few seconds, after plugging the phone into the charger, Mo Xi closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

At the same time, Wu Shixun was lying on the bed and tossing and turning. Anyway, he couldn't fall asleep so early, so let's think about the nickname. "Milk bag? No, no, no, that's what fans call it, and it always feels too naive!" This idea was quickly shot down by Wu Shixun. "Bai Jiu, uh, it's the same as my brothers, let's forget it." "Shixun, pervert..."

After thinking that his family members always call him "Xun'er" or "Xun", Wu Shixun felt embarrassed, it seems that he should stop messing around and let Nu that call him the same name as his family.Mo Xinu is the same existence as his family.

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Early the next morning, after Mo Xi had packed all her luggage, she took out her mobile phone and called Sha Luo and Shan Xia.After both of them readily agreed to the dinner appointment, Mo Xi directly handed over to the landlord, and took his luggage to the airport to store it. It's still early anyway, isn't it! ?

However, when Mo Xi came, he only put half of the suitcase in it, and when he left, he not only stuffed the suitcase full, but also carried a big bag in his hand.There are a few new products that I particularly like at Yohji Yamamoto's press conference this time, as well as various figures and gifts.

After storing my luggage at the airport, I let the driver of the rough car take me to the largest antique market in Tokyo.The task that grandpa entrusted to me before has not been completed yet, has it? ?Although it is said that old people don't care about these false etiquettes when they are old, but as a junior, you must always ensure that etiquette cannot be discarded.

Owning an antique mansion in Tokyo, where every inch of land is very expensive, requires not only money, but also power.After getting out of the car, the flamboyant Esther on the stage was gone. Standing outside the village house at this moment was Mo Xi, the third generation descendant of the Mo family.Mo Xi's restrained arrogance was finally released, which was different from the feeling of being proud of one's own strength.The inheritance of the family is something that every descendant of the Mo family should be proud of. The men of the Mo family either died in battle or worked hard for their entire lives in their positions. It can be said that the Mo family is worthy of their pride.And the women of the Mo family also have the air of being unyielding. They either shine in their own field or do what every Mo family man should do behind the scenes.There are no mediocrities in the Mo family!

Led by the housekeeper, Mo Xi walked towards the residence.Slowly lagging behind the butler by half a step, along the way, he never looked around, asked questions, secretly observed this Miss Mo family, butler Hasegawa Koichi couldn't help but nodded, this is the self-cultivation that a descendant of the Mo family should have , to be honest, the modeling industry looks like a joke to people of their age.

"Grandpa Munshan!" Mo Xi saluted politely, seeing the smile on the old man's face, his tense nerves relaxed a little. Fortunately, he never gave up these things from childhood to university.

"Xiaoxi, it's hard for you to come here to see me, a bad old man." Murayama looked at the junior in front of him with kind eyes, the granddaughter of his old friend was his granddaughter.

"Grandpa Murayama was joking, this is what we juniors should do." After finishing speaking, Mo Xi handed the gift box with the snuff bottle to Masaya Murayama. "Grandpa Murayama, a small gift is not a tribute. It can be regarded as an apology for not coming to visit you immediately after arriving in Japan, and a thank you for helping me deal with the matter before."

Murayama also waved his hand, indicating that Mo Xi was fine. "Xiaoxi, this is what my elders should do. This is all bullying my granddaughter. Can we old guys not get out of here!?"

Finding that Masamu Murayama seemed to have a tendency to refuse, Mo Xi hurriedly added the following words, "Grandpa Murayama, please don't refuse me. I found this snuff bottle specially!"

Masaya Murayama gave his hand a pause, and then opened the gift box in front of him. "Xiao Xi, what's wrong with you, you're just imitating your grandfather's cunning. Does this count as a snake hitting seven inches!? We old guys don't need anything to get to this position, but this It’s hard to let go of a good heart. Old man, we take all the gifts that you juniors have given us on our birthdays and Chinese New Years these years in our hearts! It’s enough for you to have this heart!”

After all, thinking that Mo Xi's grandfather also had the same preferences as himself, Murayama also let out a hearty laugh. "Haha, Xiao Xi, I'm going to accept this snuff bottle, and next time I have to show it off in front of your grandpa!"

Mo Xi's expression changed, and he immediately touched his nose as if he was being coquettish with his granddaughter, "Grandpa Cunshan, please don't do it, or my grandpa will clean me up behind my ass, and his old man is always thinking about snuff What about pots of these antiques!"

"Haha!" Murayama was also happy. When he was old, he longed for a child to be able to take care of him.

The author has something to say: Hey, the seven or eight hundred characters written later are not like this, but suddenly I don’t know where they went, so I can only type them again.

Let's just wait and see, I have already finished writing the visit to Murayama, so I can only postpone it until tomorrow, good night everyone.