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    Although Mo Xiaoyu cleaned up Ji Kexin's room before going to the airport, he still neglected it. There were two pillows on the bed.  And the old lady obviously discovered this.

    "You two really live together?" Geng Yuelan asked Ji Kexin very unhappy.

    "Yeah, what's the matter, how old I am, you have to take care of this."  Ji Kexin pouted, not happy.

    "You are my daughter no matter how old you are, I don't care who cares, I just want to say, are you suitable? Why are you so sloppy?"

    "What is suitable and what is not suitable, besides, how will you know whether it is suitable or not if you don't try it."  Ji Kexin's words made sense, but it was not the same taste in the old lady's ears.

    "Ke Xin, you are more than ten years older than him. When you are forty, he will only be in thirty.  What's left?" The old lady said, although her words were not pleasant, they were telling the truth, and Ji Kexin did not object to this, but no one wanted to listen to her words when it came to her.

    Ji Kexin kept silent, because she was powerless to refute, but she didn't think so in her heart, because Mo Xiaoyu was not her ideal marriage partner. The relationship between her and Mo Xiaoyu is very delicate now, but it has never been discussed  The point of marriage.

    In her eyes, Mo Xiaoyu is just a poor student. Although she is learning painting from Lang Jianbai now, can she really draw a ghost?  Ji Kexin is still a very realistic person from the bottom of her heart. If it weren't for the reality, she would not have followed Lang Jianbai at that time. The so-called no desire is strong, once you have desire, you can do anything.

    "If you think it's suitable for him, then you can get married. It's not that college students are not allowed to get married. Once you get married, you have to have a baby. Your father and I are here to help you take care of the children."  Geng Yuelan said.

    "What are you talking about? Marriage? Mom, don't think about whether it's good or not."  Ji Kexin was almost going crazy, she even got married, it's okay if this goes on.

    Ji Kexin accompanied Geng Yuelan downstairs, just in time to see Mo Xiaoyu saying that she wanted to go back to school, Ji Kexin immediately changed her original strategy, because she found that she had played a little too much, and immediately agreed to Mo Xiaoyu's departure, and after her father kept Mo Xiaoyu  When Yushi, Ji Kexin actually said, "Our family is reunited, you are not suitable here, pay attention to safety on the road, let's go."

    Mo Xiaoyu couldn't wait for it, so he ran away quickly.

    Passing Chunxi Road, I found that Ding Anyi's gallery was still open, so I parked the car and went in. Unexpectedly, Du Manxue was also here, and the two were drinking tea on the second floor.

    "Senior brother, hey, senior sister, you're here too, I didn't bother you, why don't I come again next time?" Mo Xiaoyu made a gesture to leave after finishing speaking.

    "When you come, you will come, put on airs."  Duman gave Mo Xiaoyu a white look, and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu smiled, went up to the second floor, sat next to Du Manxue, Ding Anyi poured him a cup of tea, Mo Xiaoyu was really thirsty, and drank it all in one gulp.

    "Hey, do you know how to taste tea? This is a good tea brought by Sister Du."  Seeing Mo Xiaoyu drinking tea, Ding Anyi couldn't help shaking his head.

    "Oh, I'm so thirsty, tea and water are the same, just quench your thirst, isn't it, sister".

    "Don't call me Senior Sister, Mo Xiaoyu, I really underestimated you. Did you really write the calligraphy at Boss Mei's place?" Du Manxue often went to Mei Wenhua's for dinner, sometimes by herself, sometimes by herself.  I brought my friends there, not for anything else, but because the food there was exquisite, and Mei Wenhua was really good at cooking.

    The picture written by Mo Xiaoyu is now hanging in the hall of Meiwenhua. People who know this business will stop to watch it. Du Manxue also went a few days ago, but Mo Xiaoyu neither left his stamp nor  Write down who wrote it, if it wasn't for Mei Yunyun's introduction, I really don't know it was written by Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Senior sister, can that picture also catch your eyes?" Mo Xiaoyu asked politely.

    "What are you talking about? Mo Xiaoyu's words, what words?" Ding Anyi asked.

    "By the way, I took the photo. How about his calligraphy skills?" Du Manxue has been practicing calligraphy and painting for many years. She is also a competitive person. Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was young  The handwriting is so good, I feel a little jealous in my heart.

    But before Du Manxue found the photo and had no time to show it to Ding Anyi, a phone call came in. Du Manxue had no choice but to answer the phone first, but after answering, her face immediately changed, and gradually, her face became pale and bloodless.

    Both Mo Xiaoyu and Ding Anyi were terrified. They didn't know whose call Du Manxue answered, and why they became so frightened. At the beginning, Mo Xiaoyu wondered if Du Manxue answered the call from the Commission for Discipline Inspection, or how could he be so frightened?  so?

    "Miss Du, whatok, what's the matter?  " Ding Anyi asked tentatively.

    "Ah, oh, you, which one of you has a car, whose car is here, I'm going to the hospital, take me there quickly."  Du Manxue wanted to stand up, but once she stood up, she couldn't stand firmly and sat down again.

    "I, my car is outside, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu said immediately.

    "Let's go, hurry up."  Du Manxue seemed to have gone through a period of confusion. At this time, she came to her senses and immediately pulled Mo Xiaoyu and ran downstairs.  Take the climber down the stairs.

    Ding Anyi wanted to ask what was going on before he had time, but when he went downstairs, he found that Mo Xiaoyu had already started the car and left.

    Mo Xiaoyu glanced at Du Manxue in the rearview mirror. At this time, Du Manxue's eyes were dull, and she seemed to be in a bad mood. She was still muttering, "This is fate, this is life."  My life, my life"

    "Senior sister, who is sick?" Mo Xiaoyu asked loudly, hoping to wake up Du Manxue from the chaos.

    "Mo Xiaoyu, my husband may be dying, woo woo woo, someone from his unit called just now, he was hit by a car and is still being rescued."  When Du Manxue said this, she covered her face with her hands, and made a whining sound from her mouth, which sounded like she was really crying.

    Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback, "Damn, the relationship between old couple and young wife is not bad, although I feel secretly happy, Zhao Zian, I think you have today when you fired Lao Tzu, but you can only think about it in your own heart."  That's all, it's impossible for anyone to know.

    Mo Xiaoyu didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only send Du Manxue to the hospital as soon as possible, and the rest had nothing to do with him, but what he didn't expect was that the scene in the hospital would be even more chaotic.

    At this time, a group of people surrounded the rescue room, including the school leaders, and more Zhao Zian's family members, mainly his children. They were originally dissatisfied with their father and Du Manxue's marriage, and now they are excited.  Before Du Manxue saw her husband, the other party rushed over.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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