Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Afterwards, wherever Wen Xi went, Mo Di would have the cheek to go there.

Mo Di smiled and took a sip of coffee, "Do you still remember how we became friends in the second year of junior high school?"

Wen Xi naturally remembered, "Well, at that time, you had to run [-] meters, but when your menstrual period came, I ran for you. Unexpectedly, I kindly helped, but I attracted a sticky person."

At that time, Wen Xi was stubborn, withdrawn, always alone, and alone in the class, and Mo Di became her friend.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Mo Di let out a deep breath, "Wen Xi, I'm going to move to Si's house tomorrow."

She procrastinated again and again, and finally compromised with Jiang Qiulan.

Wen Xi's pupils changed slightly.

There was a wry smile on Mo Di's lips, "I did one thing wrong."

Wen Xi reached out and took her fingers.

Mo Di suppressed the astringency in his eyes, and tried to smile, "I think I will do nothing wrong in the future, Wen Xi, do you know? Si Yuheng is a very good person. I don't know if I like it or not. He is still an illusion that I think, but I don't want to hurt him, and I don't want to be the executioner who hurt him."

But Jiang Qiulan, crushing herself and Mo's to death is like crushing an ant.

Faced with such a choice, no one would reject Jiang Qiulan.

In the evening, the two decided to go to the night market on the street where they were in high school.

The night market here is very prosperous. When I was in high school, there were many vendors around, and there were all kinds of snacks. It was almost a gathering place for ordinary people to have supper and extra meals at night. A snack was basically around ten yuan, which was considered a great feature.

Facing the north of this night market, there is a high-rise building with extravagant lights shining, that is Hongwanshan, and here is another world, one-time consumption does not exceed [-] yuan, and you cannot enter Hongwanshan.

Wen Xi looked at the tall buildings in the distance, suddenly a little lost in thought.

"The high-end version of octopus balls costs 25 pieces. I didn't expect there to be such an online celebrity snack here, with quite a lot of fillings."

Wen Xi smelled the fragrance and took it over, "Miss Mo Di is going to treat me to this?"

Mo Di proudly slapped his chest, pointed to a snack street in front of him, "Choose whatever you want."

Wen Xi smiled, "Then thank Miss Mo for her generosity!"

The two of them seemed to be back in high school. At that time, every weekend, Mo Di brought Wen Xi to come here. Every time, Mo Di treated guests. Wen Xi's meal was small and couldn't eat much. Carrying seven or eight snack bags, such a happy time will never go back.

Each of them has to face different predicaments and different lives.

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Wen Xi returned to Lanyu Jiayuan.

After closing the door, she went back to the bathroom and took a shower. When she came out, Wen Xi looked at the incoming call reminder on her mobile phone. A number had called her 10 minutes ago.

It was Lu Qinghan's number.

She immediately sent one back to the man.

"at home?"

"Ah."

"I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"it is good."

After the simple conversation ended, Wen Xi put down her phone, took out the hair dryer and dried her hair. She came out of the bathroom and saw her mint green suspender dress on the stool.

Her hair was half-dry, and she changed her clothes, and looked at the woman in the mirror whose figure was outlined to the extreme, her half-dry black hair naturally curled and hung on her shoulders.

Just as he was about to use his phone to see how long Lu Qinghan would be there, there was a "pop", and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

In the next moment, a hot body was pressed against him, and a familiar smell entered his nostrils.

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a strong sigh of affection, "I miss you."