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"No, I have to go to work, An'an--qi chuáng--An'an--qi chuáng--An'an--" Mo Mo started the big move, infinite loop Dafa.

"I see, get up, get up, get off me first." Qiao An opened her eyes helplessly, watching Mo Mo, who was wearing a T-shirt and skirt, crawled from her body to the other side with hands and feet, because Mo Mo She didn't bring any luggage, and Joan only had a set of pajamas, so she had to find a home-made cotton T-shirt skirt as pajamas, which seemed quite suitable now.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and get up in bed, wash up and go to work, you are not only fighting for yourself, but also supporting me." Mo Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao An's arm, trying to forcefully pull him up from the bed.

Joan sighed, "I worked really hard today", and went to the bathroom to wash up. When I picked up my tooth cup, I caught a glimpse of a new set of tooth cup next to me, "It feels good too."

After washing and changing clothes, I saw Mo Mo still swaying around in a T-shirt and skirt, "There is no breakfast at home, why don't you go out to eat with me and I'm not at home all day, you can play computer at home alone, what about eating Do it, if you want to order takeaway or buy food by yourself, it’s right, the spare key is in the drawer of the bedside cabinet, I will put cash in it, and you can use it yourself.” After saying this series of words, Joan felt very Has the gift of being a mother.

"No need, I have money myself." Mo Mo finally sat back on the computer chair, with his chin resting on the back of the chair and looking at Qiao An.

Qiao An paused with powdered hands on his face, seeing that Mo Mo was wearing light and simple equipment, there was no place to put money, and, "Then you said you didn't eat all day yesterday?"

"That, of course I lied to you, otherwise how could you agree to take me in." Mo Mo's expression of course gave Joan the urge to go over and beat her up.

Joan kept repeating to herself in her heart, "Don't worry about her, don't worry about her", put on a "kind" smile and looked at her, "Your clothes don't seem to have room for a wallet, where is your money?" here."

"An An, your expression is so creepy." Mo Mo smiled and turned the chair left and right, "Now is the era of mobile payment, An An, you are clearly a college student at the forefront of the times, but you are a staid cash pie." Nowhere took out his mobile phone and shook it at Qiao An, "By the way, when An An was sleeping late, I had already added me to your WeChat."

"You're really amazing." Joan sneered, "Since this is the case, I won't care about you. Remember to bring your keys when you go out. I'm going to work."

Mo Mo sent Qiao An to the entrance like a little daughter-in-law, "Be careful on the road, An An, I will pick you up after get off work at night."

"Who asked you to pick it up." Joan would reveal her arrogant nature from time to time, "Call me if you have something to do, I'm leaving."

The moment Qiao An closed the door, he could still hear Mo Mo shouting "Work hard", "What, I will work hard without you telling me." There was an unstoppable smile on his face.

I am in a good mood. I feel that today’s sun is warmer than yesterday. I bought two steamed buns on the side of the road for breakfast. It’s delicious~

The bell rang, and Joan grabbed the door frame of the small kitchen to greet the people inside, "Good morning, Sister Yu."

Yu Jing stopped what she was doing, and looked at the door with some surprise, "Today the sun came out in the west, and you actually arrived early, what time is it now?"

Joan leaned back to look at the clock on the wall, "9:[-], I'm going to change."

Yu Jing doesn't have high requirements for Qiao An. She arrives at the store at 10 o'clock, at the latest at 10:10 o'clock. The dessert shop is no different from other stores. Few people come to eat desserts early in the morning. At [-] o'clock, she prepares all kinds of dessert products. At that time, Joan came over just in time to hand over the shift and was about to open the door.

Qiao An came out after changing her clothes, and found Yu Jing looking at her with an unfathomable face, "You seem a little different today, your mood is much higher than usual, it can't be love."

"How is it different from usual?" Joan touched his face subconsciously, it was not the same as usual.

"Absolutely. Although you usually smile, you still exude a gloomy atmosphere. Today, forget it, young people are thin-skinned." Yu Jing turned around slowly in the middle of speaking and returned to the small kitchen to continue talking with her. Cakes love each other.

"It's so obvious." Qiao An murmured to himself with her face in her hands, "Hey, it's just like a miss period." He stroked the pimples on his arms in disgust.

It's still a normal day, but something must be changing quietly.

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

The second "click click" of the clock moves forward in absolute time intervals. The current time is 8:05:46, and there is a person who is staring at the mobile phone intently.

As if to respond to her expectations, WeChat popped up a notification----

Momo: [An'an, look at the corner]

"Hey" Joan made a small surprised call. How could I not have noticed someone came in? Could it be coaxing me to play? Mo Mo waved her hand, she changed clothes today, only a camel sweater could be seen from a distance.

[I didn't see when it came]

[Just now, just now, An An was too focused on the phone, so he didn't notice, this attitude is not acceptable, other customers will be angry]

[Are you a guest!This kind of talk is not your turn]

[Angry, angry~~An An, I always wanted to say, you are not Tsundere, are you Tsundere but very cute, anyway, I like An An very much]

Joan poked at the keyboard of the phone angrily, wanting to stab back, but after thinking about it, this was not a confirmation of her "tsundere" attribute, so she struggled for a long time and decided to ignore it.

Later, Qiao An turned to staring at the phone in a daze again, but this time the page he was staring at was the chat page with Mo Mo, the page jumped a bit, and there was another new message ----

[An'an should have a lot of netizens who can play, she is so bored that she is in a daze, why don't you go to play with them, I won't be jealous, well, I will be a little bit jealous, but An'an's happiness is my happiness, Is it super touching]

[If you can change the attributes of chatterbox, I will be very touched. ]

[it is good! ]

"It's true that netizens haven't been online for a while." Qiao An muttered and opened QQ, but there was no private chat message. What are you talking about." So I poked in to see the latest news----

Gan Lejiang: [If you want me to say that this season's new dark horse is definitely Girls' End and the Kingdom of Gems]

17-year-old Jiaojiao: [The end of the girl can be said to be very good-looking]

dgs' atm: [The new show hasn't been scanned yet, lazily]

Gan Le Jiang: [My Amway can’t be wrong]

Yu Chuan Tsubasa is the highest: [The second phase of Ah Song is indeed not as good as the first phase]

Xiaoren refuses to accept: [same feeling]

dàng Yang Zhenggong: [There are still a few good episodes, I enjoyed watching them]

Fool Na: [Sacrifice to the three upstairs to pray for moonlight]

Xiao Ren refused to accept: [Moonlight tan90°, the chief African savannah calls you home for dinner]

Ito Sewang: [Good evening]

Gan Lejiang: [Desperately, you actually appeared, we were still discussing whether we fell into the toilet and went to a different dimension a few days ago]

dàng Yangzheng Palace: [+10086]

Crying sea cat: [I was frightened to peep at the screen and bubbling]

Ito Sewang: [Taking a bubble to prove that I am still alive, the store is closing, I will leave first 88]

------------Separation line for group chat------------

Ignoring other people's reactions, Qiao An quit the chat page. "Shishishiwang" is of course Qiao An's screen name, which comes from animation like most other people's screen names.

"Joan, I left the key for you, you can close the door." An unreliable shopkeeper's voice came from above, followed by the sound of the key falling.