can you give me the clothes

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"Why, it's not like I haven't eaten all day."

"Yeah, I said I have nowhere to go."

Qiao An just asked along the way, seeing Mo Mo still smiling brightly at her, felt a little guilty for some reason, so Qiao An ran away in despair.

"What's the matter, it seems to be my fault, and I have no obligation to support her." Joan scratched her hair a little annoyed, and took out her wallet from the side bag to pay the bill, "I'm such a fool, I don't care What kind of thing is it to feel uneasy about drinking?"

Joan was fiddling with her mobile phone behind the counter, restless and fidgeting. Occasionally, she poked her head to look at the corner and was always accurately captured by the other party. She raised her arm to greet herself, making people wonder if she had been staring at this side all the time. Thinking of this, Joan felt even more irritable.

The minute hand of the clock hanging on the wall just passed the number 6, and the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. The shopkeeper stared at his messy hair, stepped on his slippers and came down.

Qiao An looked at her helplessly, "Sister Yu, there are guests here, you should pay attention to your image anyway."

"It's fine, it's fine, I came down on purpose to check that there were no customers, pack up and get off work early." Yu Jing waved her hands nonchalantly.

"Isn't there a guest?" Qiao An pointed to the seat where Mo Mo was sitting, turned around to look, and found that the person was gone, "It's running pretty fast." She had to turn her head and said to Yu Jing, "Then I will clean up. "

"Well, I'll give you the key. I'm really sleepy today. You can lock the door right away after packing up." Yu Jing took out a key from her pajamas pocket and stuffed it into Joan's hand. Joan said helplessly, "Can you Don't worry about me so much."

"It's okay, it's not the first time, I'm going upstairs." Then he left slowly, yawning while supporting his waist.

Joan went over to clean up the dinner plate, "It's pretty clean."

After tidying up the bits and pieces, it was 9 o'clock, and the door was locked. Qiao An rubbed her ears. She forgot to wear a hat today, and remembered Mo Mo's clothes. She didn't seem to be cold at all. The gap is probably too big.

"An'an, you finally came out. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mo Mo ran out from nowhere and complained in a coquettish tone.

"Who told you to run away by yourself, just wait for me inside, let's go, miss."

"I want to wait for you outside, so it looks like I'm picking you up from get off work." Mo Mo came over to hold his arm, but Joan didn't refuse.

go home.

Chapter 6 Chapter 6

While waiting on the platform for a nighttime business meeting, Qiao An suddenly remembered, "How do you know that I work here? Don't tell me that you just wandered here." There was a sense of suspicion, since there was a plan to take her in for a long time, Joan didn't think it was an exaggeration to be defensive.

"Can't you believe in fate, An'an, and why don't you call me Momo? I'm not close at all." Momo pretended to be angry on purpose, turning her head away from Qiao An with a puffy face.

The manual task of changing the subject was a bit too obvious, Joan didn't intend to stop there, "If you don't tell me an acceptable reason, then we can say goodbye here."

"Ah--" Mo Mo made a dissatisfied voice, turned around to look at Joan with her eyes wide open, she was shorter than Joan, so now she raised her face slightly and stared at the ignorant person in front of her, "Are you talking about driving away again?" My word, if I really leave this time, I won't sneak behind you again, and I mean it."

"Puff haha--" Qiao An patted her on the head, her angry face was as unexpectedly cute as a hamster. Normally, Qiao An probably wouldn't see this kind of girl's deliberate cuteness behavior, and it was because of her face Looks cuter, round face Saigao...

"An'an! Are you listening to me carefully? Don't just smile and wander off." Momo yelled and grabbed Joan's scarf, "And this scarf is not for me, why are you Surrounded himself again."

"Who told you to run away without taking it with you, I can't lose it." Joan said that he was still in the poor class and could not spend it casually.

"It's not that you want to drive me away." Mo Mo is obviously still worried about what happened in the morning, Qiao An is a little helpless, it seems to be the freedom of the owner of the house to take anyone in, why is it now that she is the villain Same.

In short, first appease the person who exploded, "I know, I know, I did something wrong today, the bus is here, let's talk about it when I go home."

The bus stopped at the platform, and the automatic door opened slowly. Mo Mo jumped into the bus with a very arrogant "hum", and Joan followed behind and stuffed coins. The bus route at night is different from that during the day. You can go directly to the community where Qiao An lives if you need to transfer. Qiao An is grateful for this from the bottom of his heart. It is really cold to wait on the platform at night.

After getting off the bus, the two walked towards the gate of the community. Most of the restaurants on the side of the road were still brightly lit and they were in business. "What do you want to eat?" Qiao An was still thinking about the fact that Mo Mo hadn't eaten today. .

"An'an, eating at night is easy to accumulate food, it's not good for your health, and it's easy to gain weight, don't eat, go home." Mo Mo preached to Qiao An with a serious face.

Joan folded her hands on her chest, with a cold expression on her face, "I didn't think that someone said that she hadn't eaten all day, and thought she might be hungry. If that's the case, forget it."

Mo Mo's expression changed, and he smiled and wrapped his arm around Joan, "But eating supper occasionally is good for your physical and mental health. I want to eat Oden over there. An An, buy it for me."

Qiao An didn't make things difficult for Mo Mo either. She wasn't a troublemaker at first, so the two went hand in hand to the store of Kanto Cooking, which was an open window. The main body of the store was dealing in rice noodles. Aunt Nian, with a gentle smile, handed over a paper bowl for packing, "Just take whatever you want."

"Thank you." Joan took it politely, probably due to the lack of maternal love since childhood, Joan always has an instinctive liking for women of this age.

A wooden board with a width of about 15 centimeters was built along the window to facilitate the temporary storage of items by the guests. Mo Mo, who was next to him, put his hands on it with an excited face and probed inside, "An'an, I want this, and this, look at this Looks good too."

Qiao An just took what Mo Mo picked, she didn't have much appetite, and Mo Mo picked a lot, and then two bites would be enough for herself, "That's all." Passed the bowl to the aunt, and the aunt scooped the money into it I took a spoonful of soup, put it in a plastic bag and tied it, "A total of 18 yuan."

After paying the money, Qiao An walked behind carrying the supper, while Mo Mo led the way bouncing up and down, "I'm super happy now, because An'an bought me a supper, and I have to go home."

Feeling the chill with her exposed hands, Joan rubbed her hands and looked at Momo in front of her, and couldn't help asking, "Momo, are you really not cold?"

"An'an, you actually called me by my name." Mo Mo turned around excitedly, "I'm so happy, there's one more happy thing today."

"So what I'm asking is... well, forget it, as long as you're happy."

Mo Mo took Joan's other free hand, her hand was cold, but not cold, "Hurry up and go."

Chapter 7 Chapter 7

"嗞----"

At 8 o'clock, the alarm on the mobile phone rang on time, and one hand crawled out of the bed to turn off the alarm... But there was no next move for a long time, obviously only the hand was awake.

"An'an~An'an~ Wake up, the alarm is ringing, get up and go to work, An'an--"

Joan opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was Mo Mo's close-up face, "I don't want to go to work, let me sleep for a while." Joan spread his hands on the pillow in a gesture of surrender.