In the evening, before leaving, Li Qingxuan wrote a long love letter to Qiao Yun and asked him to pass it to Li Meng.

Qiao Yun wondered on the spot, is your computer not connected to the Internet?

But Mo Ran stopped him before he said those words.

Afterwards, after taking a shower at night, Qiao Yun remembered this and asked Mo Ran: "Why did you stop me from talking to Li Qingxuan today? What year is it? You even wrote a love letter by hand and sent it thousands of miles away."

"—Really, if I were Li Meng, I would never be forced to fall in love with this kind of person, it's too old-fashioned."

Qiao Yun crackled and muttered.

Mo Ran was looking at something while holding the notebook, raised her eyes and said, "It's a little bit, but this is a way of expressing love. Handwritten love letters are so romantic. If I knew Li Qingxuan earlier, I would learn from him too."

"Don't, don't learn it." Qiao Yun wiped his hair, pulled the towel, and sat down on the sofa, "Love letters are children's play games. Adults don't need love letters in their love. Oral is just as romantic. Face-to-face Dictation is the most romantic."

"Then are you romantic?" Mo Ran asked.

Qiao Yun choked up, turned his head to look at Mo Ran, and shook his head.

Mo Ran said: "So you don't understand Li Qingxuan, and you can't do Li Qingxuan."

"Hey—" Qiao Yun laughed angrily, "Are you hinting at me?"

"No." Mo Ran withdrew his gaze and landed on the computer.

Qiao Yun took a glance and found that Mo Ran was looking at the information of the Qiao Group, "You still said no, then why are you looking for details about my family?"

"—I still read my parents' information." Qiao Yun snorted, "Isn't it the most accurate to ask me if I want to know more about them?"

makes sense.

Mo Ran closed the computer, cleared her throat, and said, "Student Qiao Yun, I want to know what the chairman and vice chairman of the Qiao Group pay attention to."

Qiao Yun's eyes rolled around: "What? You want to join Qiao's?"

"That's not true." Mo Ran smiled, "Just ask casually, if they choose someone to keep by their side, which aspect will they focus on?"

The corners of Qiao Yun's mouth twitched: "That depends on what you want to do with your side. If you choose a secretary, you must choose someone with strong ability; if you want to keep it at home, you must choose someone with good character."

"No, what are you laughing at?" Qiao Yun stopped to ask as he saw the corners of Mo Ran's mouth rising.

Mo Ran pursed her lips, and nodded with a suppressed smile: "Very well, I have both aspects, it's all right, go to sleep."

Qiao Yun pushed him: "What are you sleeping on, talk more, what do you mean?"

"No." Mo Ran pulled him and walked towards the bed, "I just gained the confidence to pass the level, and then I want to sleep."

Nervous, Qiao Yun muttered.

"What about Li Qingxuan's matter, is the love letter reliable? If he does this, Li Meng can accept it?"

Mo Ran pressed him into the quilt: "Whether you accept it or not, you can just bring the love letter to someone, and the rest will be accepted when the love is strong."

It's easy to say, why don't you go, Qiao Yun was speechless.

Mo Ran hugged the quilt and turned to the sofa.

"Hey, it's the last day, and you're still sleeping on the sofa." Qiao Yun called to stop Mo Ran.

From the time he was discharged from the hospital until now, Mo Ran would sleep on the sofa with the quilt in his arms every night.

Qiao Yun's question is - your injury is still not healed, I'm afraid that I will be dishonest and touch your wound when I fall asleep.

Come on, the wounds are all scarred, and I'm afraid of touching them.

Qiao Yun looked at Bai Moran angrily, "Even if you touch it, the wound won't collapse."

Mo Ran laughed: "You are used to sleeping with me in the past two months, and you won't be able to sleep for one less day, right?"

"Get out." Being rude, Qiao Yun wanted to kick him, "I saw you sleeping on the sofa for a week. I pity you. This is a perfect ending to your trip to City B."

"——Sleeping on the sofa before leaving, don't say I bully you in the future."

Qiao Yun moved a space inside as he spoke.

Mo Ran laughed until his chest was shaking, "Okay, I thank Master Qiao, let's sleep together."

As soon as the light was turned off, the room was dark, and the two of them were covered with two quilts.

Qiao Yun turned around several times, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He always felt that there was a fire running around in his body.

He poked Mo Ran with his finger, "Are you asleep?"

Mo Ran said "Mmm", "Fell asleep."

Qiao Yun was speechless for a moment: "Asleep asshole, you still answer me while you're asleep."

Mo Ran laughed softly, and stretched out his hand to pass under Qiao Yun's neck: "I know you're not asleep, so that's fine."

hiss--

Qiao Yun said, "No, I want to sleep under your quilt."

Lying on the bed, putting Qiao Yun's hand on his pillow, Mo Ran agreed.

There is only one bed, and Mo Ran refuses.

When he was discharged from the hospital, the doctor told Moran that Qiao Yun's wound was too deep, even if he went home, he couldn't use too much force, for fear that the wound would be stretched by gravity.

What if he fell asleep without knowing it, acted dishonestly, and really touched Qiao Yun's wound, Mo Ran didn't dare to take the risk.

But this made Qiao Yun feel very uncomfortable.

I said it was so obvious, but I was rejected.

Ashamed and humiliated, Qiao Yun simply didn't even want Mo Ran's hand, and slept with his back to him all night.

The next day, when he returned to City C and got off the plane, Qiao Yun was so angry that he threw his luggage to Mo Ran and ran away by himself.

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The author has something to say:

Happy New Year 2022, I will open my new article "Don't Pretend, Old Gong [E-sports]" at [-] o'clock in the morning tonight. There are New Year red envelopes in the comments left in the first three days. If you like it, please bookmark it~

The following is an introduction to the new article:

Baixi looks down on Chu Xu, Chu Xu is a ruffian and cheap little wolf dog, with a broken mouth that has been opened up very much.

But Chu Xu ridiculed him as a kaolin flower that shatters at the touch of a touch, with over-modified skin and pretending to be noble.

The two sides did not deal with each other, and Bai Xi fired Chu Xu with a cold face.

——The level of the game is not good, the cheap ruffian has a bad mouth No. 1, owes a fight, and is too lazy to do it.

After that, he flew to South Korea with a plane ticket and joined a new team to start over.

In less than a year, the new teammate retired due to injury, and the manager sent Bai Xi to recruit "Cang Hai Xiao Lao Gong".

canghaixiao...

Bai Xi couldn't speak, so he twisted his fists and flew back with a plane ticket.

The target is locked, and Chu Xu, who has covered the vest of "Cang Hai Xiao Lao Gong"

Start the mission, recruit the sleazy little wolf dog

Chu Xu, the rich second generation, is nineteen years old and nineteen tall. His looks are worthy of the country, and his body is worthy of his parents. At the age of 17, he founded Shengyao e-sports, fell in love with Baixi, and wanted to pick this little white flower, but the little white flower ran away.

In one year, Chu Xu ordered people to airlift 99 million roses to Xiaobaihua's garden.

Huangtian paid off, he finally moved him and returned.

Look, Brother Xi even arranges his residence opposite me. I really wish that the road between the two buildings would be cut off and connect with me.

So what about Gaoling Xiaobaihua, he pretended that he couldn't leave me.

Chu Xupuxin started the strategy.

Targeted, future wife Baixi who has secrets of emotional disorders

The mission starts, pick the small white flowers of Gaoling by hand

So, on a dark and windy night, the little wolf dog broke into Xiao Baihua's house and pushed Xiao Baihua on the sofa in the living room.Xiaobaihua breathed heavily, grabbed the crumpled shirt, and the little wolf dog, who was a head taller than him, slowly bent down——

"Brother Xi, Lao Gong cannot do without you."

"...Asshole! You crumpled my new shirt!"

"I'm broke."

"...Get up! My pants!"

"Please stay."

"...I'll sue you for indecent assault!"

"I have nowhere else to go except Brother Xi's house."

"...???"

etc!Something is wrong with this person!

The little wolf dog is attacking me? ? ?

Younger, Shou Bi Gong is five years older

A cold little white flower in a rose coat. Bai Xishou

A black-bellied wolfhound who uses a ruffian and a cheap mouth as a key. Chu Xugong

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