The whole world let's remarry [Rebirth]

Before Ji Qianning could get out of the shock of Mo Han's appearance, and before she could see Lu Qinghuan and the others' reaction, she was forcefully pulled away by Mo Han.

"Where are you taking me?"

Mo Han's face was sullen, and he walked like flying.

Ji Qianning was confused at first, and was very angry after being ignored. She tried to break her hand, but Mo Han gave her a sidelong glance.

That look was sharp and cold, which made Ji Qianning forget to resist.

Although she didn't know what kind of nerves this woman had, Ji Qianning could smell the danger from the low air pressure around her.

Mo Han was angry.

As for why she was angry, she couldn't figure it out for a while, and was dragged away by Mo Han for a few steps in a daze.

The second floor is the cosmetics area. There are not as many tourists as the other floors, but you still meet a few people along the way and pay attention to them.

Ji Qianning vaguely heard a girl say, "Is that Mo Han?"

The man's companion said: "It seems to be the female detective in "Mist"."

The girl screamed and took out her mobile phone to take a sneak shot.

Ji Qianning secretly thought it was bad, and wanted to remind Mo Han to let go of herself.

Mo Han seemed to have sensed it, changed direction, pulled her to the two girls who wanted to take a sneak shot, and said, "Hi, can I not take a photo?"

The two girls were caught straight, put down their phones in panic, looked at each other, and dared not speak out.

Mo Han said "thank you", and continued to drag Ji Qianning forward like a sack.

"Sure enough, it's so cold, it scared me."

"Who is that girl Mo Han is holding, is she an assistant?"

"How can there be such a beautiful assistant? It looks a bit familiar. She's also a celebrity, right?"

"I remembered, she is the little nurse in "The Mist"!"

The voice of the discussion behind was getting quieter, and Ji Qianning was getting more and more anxious.

There are many people in the shopping mall, and Mo Han is a celebrity. She didn't resist because of the image of a certain person. She didn't expect that her silence would make someone worse.

Lu Qinghuan and the others were left far behind, Ji Qianning was worried, and said in a low voice: "If you have something to say, please talk about it, can you stop talking about it."

Mo Han ignored her words again, and took her to a hidden place—behind a giant LED display.

The huge screen blocked the bodies of the two people.The advertisements are still scrolling on the screen, and the uninterrupted music and advertisement words have become a second cover.

Ji Qianning's legs were not as long as Mo Han's, and she could only keep up with her by trotting, then she stopped suddenly, her breath was uneven, she leaned on the wall, panting and glaring at the woman standing opposite: "What the hell are you trying to do?! "

"I haven't asked you yet, but you got angry at me first." Mo Han forced her to the wall, her eyes seemed to be frosted, and her voice was low and forbearing: "I don't have time to lie to you, but I have time to spend with other women shop?"

Ji Qianning's arrogance was half extinguished at once, she avoided her gaze guiltyly, lowered her head and muttered: "How did I know you would be here."

Her voice was low, and with the interference from the advertising sound, Mo Han thought she was saying "Why are you here", pinched her chin with one hand, and said, "If I don't come, do I want to see you flirting with other women?" Ambiguity?"

Forced to raise her head, Ji Qianning asked in surprise, "Are you following me?"

Otherwise, how could Mo Han appear so timely?

Mo Han pulled one corner of his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "If I'm really that perverted, I should install a locator on you, and arrange a personal bodyguard, so that those who plot against you will never be able to approach you."

Ji Qianning understood half of it: Mo Han didn't follow her, the meeting was just a coincidence.What does the last sentence mean?

She looked confused: "What is someone who plots against me?"

"You know it in your heart."

"I need to ask you if I want to be clear?" Ji Qianning said angrily.

Mo Han gritted his teeth and said, "I'm talking about Lu Qinghuan."

Ji Qianning slowly came to her senses, it turned out that Mo Han didn't care about being cheated by her, but because she was jealous because she went shopping with Lu Qinghuan?

A few times ago, in order to make Mo Han completely give up on her, Ji Qianning used Lu Qinghuan as an excuse again and again, saying that she liked Lu Qinghuan, but Mo Han always refused to believe it.

This time she didn't do anything, didn't say anything, and Mo Han ate the vinegar indiscriminately.

Mo Han misunderstood her, she didn't care.

But Ji Qianning couldn't stand Mo Han's misunderstanding of Lu Qinghuan, and said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Sister Qinghuan didn't say that she likes me. I'm the one who is pestering her!"

Mo Han snorted coldly and said, "If you don't like her, why did she touch you?"

"We were picking lipstick over there, which eye of yours saw her touching me?"

Mo Han moved her body so that she faced the gleaming wall, and pointed to the bright lip marks on her cheek: "Tell me, what is this?"

Ji Qianning forgot that her face was still dirty, so she raised her hand to wipe it off.

Mo Han pressed her hand: "Want to destroy the evidence?"

"What evidence, it's a lipstick mark!" Ji Qianning said angrily, "It was printed on my face by Sister Qing Huan when she was trying on color!"

Wouldn't Mo Han think it was a hickey? !

Mo Han smiled sarcastically, and said, "Why did you stick to your face in the color test? Just put it on, why did you draw an ambiguous lip print? There are so many people present, why does she only stick to you and not others? How dare you say that she is not good to you?" Plotting something wrong?"

Lu Qinghuan was just teasing her, but Mo Han thought from a lipstick mark that Lu Qinghuan was plotting against her? ? ?

Ji Qianning seriously suspects that Mo Han's brain has been infused with vinegar, and his IQ is gone.

What else is there to explain to a vinegar spirit who has lost his mind?

Ji Qianning didn't bother to explain, separated her hand, and said in a cool tone, "Even if Sister Qing Huan really did something to me, what does it have to do with you? What position do you have to accuse me?"

"Why not, we are a couple."

"fake!"

"So what if it's fake? Your classmates don't know."

Ji Qianning froze for a moment, realized that she was talking about Liu Yuqing, and blurted out: "I'll tell Yuqing the truth when I get back."

This time it was Mo Han who was stunned.

Someone's jealousy came out of nowhere, and this quarrel was also out of nowhere.

Ji Qianning wanted to end the meaningless quarrel, turned to leave, Mo Han pushed her shoulder.

Her back hit the glass wall, her chest was pressed firmly by a hand, and she panicked: "This is a shopping mall, what do you want to do?"

Although this place is hidden, who knows if someone will suddenly break in by mistake?She doesn't want to gossip with someone.

Mo Han's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, without saying a word, she raised her other hand, and pressed her cold fingers against her face, wiping the lipstick on her face.

Ji Qianning didn't expect her to do this, she subconsciously wanted to say "no need for you", but she was afraid of provoking someone to do something more drastic, so she simply let her wipe without moving.

Advertisements are still playing in front, and the sound is a bit noisy.

There was silence in the back.

From such a close distance, Ji Qianning could clearly see her well-defined eyelashes, and the shallow pupils were hidden under the eyelashes, with a bewildering concentration and tenderness.

The long eyelashes flickered slowly, and Ji Qianning's heart skipped a beat.Feeling that Mo Han's wiping movements slowed down, she cleared her throat, breaking the unspeakable embarrassment: "Are you ready?"

Mo Han looked into her eyes, and said "hmm" inaudibly.

Well, why don't you let her go?Ji Qianning was puzzled.

Mo Han suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

Ji Qianning turned pale with shock, and hurriedly turned her head to one side.

Mo Han's lips couldn't kiss hers, so he hesitated for a second, and then placed a kiss on her other cheek.

Ji Qianning pushed her away violently, looked left and right, found no one, and suppressed her voice to complain: "Are you crazy? What if someone caught you?!"

Mo Han shrugged, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I just want to try the color of lipstick, why are you panicking?"

Ji Qianning looked at her faded lips, turned to look for the mirror, saw the lipstick mark on the other cheek, and was so angry that she had nothing to say.

"Where did you go? You didn't bring your phone."

Ji Qianning returned to the cosmetics counter. Facing Liu Yuqing's questioning, she said apologetically, "Sorry for keeping you waiting. Have you chosen your lipstick yet?"

"It's been chosen a long time ago." Liu Yuqing said, "I'm afraid you won't find it, so we dare not leave."

Ji Qianning went to the bathroom to wash the lipstick marks on her face before returning, which took a lot of time. She asked Gu Xinmei to use her mobile phone to pay for the lip balm, and said, "Then let's go."

"Where's Mo Han?" Lu Qinghuan asked.

Ji Qianning's eyes flickered, and said, "Maybe let's go."

Lu Qinghuan asked again: "What did she ask you for? I think she seems to be in a bad mood."

On the way back, Ji Qianning thought of a reason and said, "She and I are going to be filming the same movie, so she pulled me over to have a chat."

"Then don't be so anxious, you didn't say hello to us, and ran away after dragging you." Lu Qinghuan was a little suspicious.

Ji Qian frowned, and said, "She has a weird temper, and it's hard for normal people to understand."

Lu Qinghuan smiled "puchi" and said, "Isn't she your favorite goddess? You actually said she has a weird temper."

Ji Qianning: "..."

However, Lu Qinghuan was persuaded by her words, and did not ask Mo Han again.

Ji Qianning breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes rolled around, and found that Liu Yuqing stopped looking at her before she wanted to speak, and raised it again in one breath.

Mo Han didn't know whether he really left or not, Ji Qianning was afraid of running into him again, and said, "I'm so tired, I don't want to go shopping anymore."

Seeing that she was not in high spirits, Lu Qinghuan smiled and said, "Then let's make an appointment next time. Wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom."

As soon as Lu Qinghuan and his assistant Sasha left, Liu Yuqing couldn't hold back and asked, "Sister Qinghuan still doesn't know about you and Sister Han?"

"..." Ji Qianning nodded, grateful for her silence just now.

Liu Yuqing asked again: "I see that Sister Han looked really scary just now, you two couldn't be arguing, right?"

Seeing the undisguised worry on her face, Ji Qianning felt more and more guilt in her heart, and after a while, she said, "Yuqing, I'm sorry, I lied to you about something."

"Ah, what's the matter?" Liu Yuqing was a little confused.

Ji Qianning told her that Mo Han lied to everyone that she was her girlfriend in order to clarify to her that she was not a mistress.

Liu Yuqing was shocked for a long time before she accepted the fact that she and Mo Han were not lovers: "...it's actually like this."

"I'm sorry." Ji Qianning said: "At that time, the situation forced me, I really didn't intend to deceive you on purpose. Although Mo Han and I are not real couples, I didn't steal other people's boyfriends."

Liu Yuqing thought for a while and said, "You don't need to apologize, after all, it was Yufei who slandered you first, and she was wrong."

Ji Qianning did not expect her to be so reasonable, and said, "Thank you, Yuqing."

"You're still so polite to me." Liu Yuqing changed the subject: "However, you and Sister Han are not a real couple, and she introduced me to audition opportunities, so she is looking at your face, and I should be the one thanking you."

Ji Qianning dare not take credit for it.

After returning, seeing Jiang Youna packing her luggage, Ji Qianning asked, "Where are you going?"

Jiang Youna said dejectedly: "Just now my stepfather called me and said that my mother is sick and I have to go back to take care of her."

Ji Qianning remembered the illness of Jiang Youna's mother in her previous life, but she still pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What illness?"

Jiang Youna choked her throat and said, "It was found to be breast cancer. I don't know if she will..."

"No, no, no." Ji Qianning hurriedly comforted her: "It will definitely be cured, so don't be sad."

Jiang Youna's family is complicated. She has not been close to her parents since she was a child, but when faced with birth, old age, illness and death, she still feels sad. She said, "I'm just afraid, what if..."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Ji Qianning interrupted her again, and said firmly, "Your mother will be fine."

"How do you know it's going to be okay?"

"You forgot, I can predict the future." In the previous life, Jiang Youna's mother was finally cured, but Ji Qianning couldn't tell her that she was reborn, so she could only comfort her in this way.

Jiang Youna didn't fully believe it, but she felt better in her heart, hugged her, and said, "Thank you for your good words."

Ji Qianning heard that she called a taxi and took her downstairs.

"If you don't have enough money, you can tell me, I still have 10,000+ in my card."

Jiang Youna was so moved, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "Then I have more than you. Go up."

"Bye-Bye."

As soon as Jiang Youna left, the house became empty again.

But now that she has to read the script every day, Ji Qianning won't feel as bored as before.

One night, Gu Xinmei suddenly sent her a WeChat message, "Tomorrow is your birthday, how do you want to celebrate?"

October 10th is Ji Qianning's birthday.If Gu Xinmei hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have remembered at all.

Mo Han is a person who never celebrates her birthday. After getting married, Ji Qianning was influenced by someone and never celebrated again.But every year, on her birthday, Mo Han would personally cook a bowl of unpalatable longevity noodles for her.

Now that life has come back and I have met so many good friends, it is time to celebrate.

Ji Qianning thought for a long time and decided to keep things simple.

On her birthday, she called Lu Qinghuan and Liu Yuqing over. A few people who had never cooked before messed up a self-service hot pot meal in a hurry.

Blowing out candles, eating cakes, and chatting while eating hot pot, it was fun.

Ji Qianning emphasized that there is no need to bring a gift, and they still gave her a gift each.Jiang Youna was accompanying her mother for treatment and couldn't help her celebrate her birthday, so she sent her a red envelope.

The house has never been so lively. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too few rooms and too small beds, Ji Qianning would have wanted to keep them overnight.

At around ten o'clock, Ji Qianning sent them away, closed the door, and silently cleaned up the mess.

"Ding dong ding dong-"

Halfway through packing, I heard the doorbell ring.

Ji Qianning thought that someone left something behind, opened the door, and saw a person holding a big bouquet of roses appeared at the door, she suppressed the astonishment in her heart, and said expressionlessly: "Why are you here?"

Mo Han's glamorous face was exposed on the bright petals, she seemed unable to feel Ji Qianning's deliberate alienation, she smiled warmly like a spring breeze, and said, "Qianning, happy birthday!"

Ji Qianning was stuffed with roses in her arms, smelling the strong fragrance of flowers, dizzy for a while, and said: "...Thank you."

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Mo Han said, "I waited downstairs all night and came up only when I saw them all leave."

Ji Qianning had no idea that she would stay below, the shock in her heart overshadowed all emotions, looking at Mo Han who was extraordinarily gentle tonight and seemed extraordinarily tired, her lips moved slightly.

"I know Jiang Youna is not here." Mo Han seemed to be afraid that she would make excuses again, so she said it first.

Ji Qianning subconsciously asked, "How do you know?"

"Xinmei sent the photo of your celebration to Moments, but there is no Jiang Youna in the photo."

"..." Ji Qianning went back to look at the messy living room, and said coyly, "The house is a bit messy, as long as you don't mind."

She turned slightly.

With permission, Mo Han walked in, looked at the mess in the room, and said, "It's quite a mess."

Ji Qianning pointed to the sofa: "You can sit there...Do you want to eat cake?"

Mo Han never ate high-calorie food, she just asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Mo Han said: "Give me a piece. Thank you."

Ji Qianning helped her cut a piece of cake, and when she handed it over, she found that she had been dragging a plastic bag, and she didn't know what was in the bag: "Would you like to put the things down first?"

Mo Han glanced at her, didn't bother, took the cake, and ate it gracefully.

Ji Qianning felt that something was weird, scratched her hair, and said, "Eat slowly, and I will continue to tidy up."

Mo Han put it down after taking two bites, looked at the steaming soup pot, and asked, "What hot pot did you eat?"

"Ah."

"Are you full?"

"... quite full."

"Can I eat anything else?"

"What else?" Ji Qianning didn't know why.

Mo Han slowly took out a bag of dried noodles (???) and two eggs from her baby bag, and said, "I want to make you a bowl of longevity noodles."

His heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

Ji Qianning looked at the things in her hand and said tremblingly, "Why?"

"I seldom celebrate birthdays. I asked my mother, and she said that eating longevity noodles on my birthday expresses a kind of good wish." Mohan paused, and said a little embarrassedly: "I want to make it for you."

Ji Qianning just looked at those things and murmured, "Why longevity noodles?"

Eating longevity noodles on her birthday was an agreement between her and Mo Han in her previous life.

Why would Mo Han in this life know?

"I don't know why, anyway, that's what my mother told me." Mo Han stood up and looked at her affectionately, "Whether you can eat it or not, I still want to do it, just treat it as my favor to you." Bless you."

Seeing her roll up her sleeves to carry the pot of hot soup, Ji Qianning suddenly came back to her senses: "What are you doing?"

"Wash the pot and cook the noodles." Mo Han said concisely and entered the kitchen.

Ji Qianning was at a loss.

After washing the pot, Mo Han came out to get the stove, and at the same time took away the dish of green vegetables that they couldn't finish before.

Hearing the "beep beep" button of the induction cooker, Ji Qianning walked to the door of the kitchen by accident, and looked at Mo Han who was busy inside, feeling like a dream.

In the previous life, Mo Han was a dark cooking player who could blow up the kitchen, but in this life, Mo Han can skillfully use all kinds of utensils in the kitchen.

Ji Qianning watched her grab a handful of dried noodles and throw them into the boiling water, stirring them methodically with chopsticks, and couldn't help but ask, "When did you learn cooking?"

Mo Han paused for a moment while stirring the noodles, and said without looking back, "I forgot."

"Aren't you a clean freak? How did you get into the kitchen?"

Mo Han smiled nonchalantly, and said, "Cleanliness has to eat too. I live alone, and sometimes I cook some food by myself."

Ji Qianning wanted to ask again.

Mo Han seemed to think she was talking too much, and said: "There is a gift from me in the bag, see if you like it."

In her previous life, Mo Han never gave her gifts.

Ji Qianning suppressed the soreness in her heart, frowned and said, "I don't want expensive ones."

"A few hundred dollars is not expensive."

Ji Qianning was a little curious by what she said, turned around to look for the bag, took out a beautifully packaged square box from it, unpacked it, saw the contents inside, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

She ran to the kitchen door: "Can't you send something serious?"

Mo Han took out the boiled noodles, looked at her flushed face, and jokingly said, "Why are the underwear so undeserved? It's not for fun."

Ji Qianning bit her lower lip and said, "I can't accept this gift."

Mo Han was silent, and said, "It's not a gift, it's compensation for you."

"What do you mean?"

"Last time I took a pair of your underwear, and you said no more, so I had to pay you a new pair."

"..."

Mo Han turned around to season and said, "Go out and wait, it will be ready soon."

There was no room in my stomach for another bowl of longevity noodles, but watching Mo Han bring out the noodles and looking at her with hope, Ji Qianning couldn't refuse such kindness.

Mo Han put the chopsticks into her hand and said softly, "Eat."

When the first mouthful of noodles fell into her stomach, Ji Qianning had to admit that Mo Han's craftsmanship in this life was nothing compared to the previous life.

She didn't know why Mo Han had changed so much, she ate this bowl of fragrant longevity noodles bit by bit, she just felt sour on the tip of her nose.

She suddenly regretted letting Mo Han in, and regretting allowing her to make a face for herself.

It was just a bowl of noodles, but it easily brought back a lot of past that she didn't want to recall.

She didn't want to cry at all, but tears fell into the bowl like a faucet turned on.

She almost buried her head in the bowl, but was still discovered by Mo Han.

Mo Han raised her head, wiped her tears and jokingly said, "Is it so delicious?"

Too useless.

Ji Qianning tried her best to hold back her tears, lowered her eyes, and said in disgust, "It's so unpalatable."

Mo Han choked and wanted to take the bowl away: "Don't eat if it tastes bad."

Ji Qianning grabbed the edge of the bowl, her voice muffled: "Don't eat and waste."

Seeing her stubbornness to stuff it into her mouth despite clearly not being able to eat it, Mo Han had a thought and said, "I have a wish today, do you want to hear it?"

Ji Qianning buried her head in eating noodles, and said inarticulately, "It's not your birthday, what wish do you want?"

Mo Han stopped talking.

Ji Qianning was not used to it, and looked up at her: "What wish?"

Mo Han glanced at her trembling eyelashes, looked at her moist eyes, and said softly, "I hope that every time you celebrate your birthday in the future, I can make you a bowl of longevity noodles."