can you give me the clothes

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I said before that the second floor is the owner's private space. The room directly above the counter where Joan is is actually a studio. If you come in from the door and look up a little, you can find that there is a wooden double-opening window on the second floor in front. Usually guests Everyone would think it was a decorative window, but Joan clearly knew that this window could actually be opened, and its purpose was the current situation.

"I see." Qiao An responded helplessly to the air. After throwing the key upstairs, he quickly closed the window. He could only roll his eyes and go out to pick up the key. The card flips over to read "close".

Mo Mo rushed over, "Are you going to get off work, An An, your boss seems to trust you a lot."

It probably refers to the key, Joan pouted, "She's lazy or not, besides, I work here with my real name, if I take something I shouldn't take and run away, I will be caught soon, and The amount of turnover in a day is not as much as you think."

"An'an, it's too much for you to say that." Mo Mo sternly sternly said, "You are thinking too indifferently. If you really look at this relationship like this, she will be sad if she hears."

Joan knew that what he said was wrong, and he didn't refute it. He turned around and avoided the topic, "I'll go and change clothes and I can leave, just wait a little longer."

"Change clothes!" Mo Mo turned his face to show his usual overly bright smile, "Can I go in together, make sure you close your eyes so you won't look around." Mo Mo covered his eyes with both hands, and opened his middle finger and ring finger to reveal his open eyes. Classic action with big eyes.

Joan couldn't help but slapped her hand off with a smile, "Stop messing around, finish it early and go home."

Mo Mo muttered regretfully, "Okay, okay."

The slightly awkward atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace amidst the laughter.

"That's why I can't hate her." Joan thought.

Chapter 9 Chapter 9

Mo Mo seemed to like it after eating oden yesterday, and today he pestered Qiao An to buy another one.

"You went shopping for clothes today"

"Yes, does it look good?" Mo Mo turned around to show off his new clothes, a camel sweater with a black midi skirt with suspenders, and small brown leather boots.

"Since we've all gone to buy clothes, why don't you buy a coat? Is it really not cold?" Qiao An was really interested in this question, probably because he was very afraid of the cold, so everyone should be careful about this kind of thing.

"Well---it's not cold. As for why I'm not cold, this is a secret and I can't tell An An."

Mo Mo grinned and ran away, with Qiao Anxi behind, thinking, no matter how fast you run, it's useless, the key is with me, no, I seem to have given her a spare key... I feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.

After Joan slowly got out of the elevator, he found Mo Mo wandering around the door, "Why don't you go in, don't you have the key?" Joan took out the key from his coat pocket and opened the door.

Mo Mo waited quietly, "I didn't take it, because I will come back with An An."

Joan pushed open the door to let her in first, and said helplessly, "Don't always say innocent things with an innocent face, can you?"

"Don't An An like it?"

"It's too close." Qiao An pushed away Mo Mo's tiptoed face, and closed the door behind him, "I didn't say I didn't like it..."

"I didn't say I didn't like it, but I liked it. An An liked me, An An said she liked me, hahaha~"

"Can you listen to people well?" Qiao An sighed helplessly again, but the person complained about had long since disappeared.

"I'll take a shower first." Mo Mo's muffled voice came from the room.

Joan put the Oden on the coffee table, and threw the bag aside casually, "Eat the Oden first and then wash it, it won't taste good later." After shouting inside, Joan took off his coat and fell into the sofa In the middle of the night, his right hand groped around on the sofa to find the remote control to turn on the TV, "Really, I obviously want to eat, and I don't care at all."

"That's for An An, and An An didn't have dinner, right? It's okay not to eat, I'm going to take a bath."

"Yeah." Qiao An looked at the oden in front of her, then at Mo Mo who had changed into her pajamas and ran to the bathroom, and she knew that I didn't have dinner, "Well, forget it, even if you ask, there will be no results, uh- -It smells good."

Qiao An was holding the Oden, and slowly finished his supper while watching the TV series. Mo Mo took a bath just like this person, and he could do it in half an hour. Qiao An estimated the time and took out a can of beer from the refrigerator. It's almost time to finish eating.

After taking the last sip of wine, he heard the bathroom door open. He would probably be lectured, Joan thought holding the empty jar.

"At least don't drink from the fridge."

"Yeah." Qiao An looked suspiciously at Mo Mo who was walking this way, "I thought you would say don't drink."

"An'an is an adult, there is no law that prohibits drinking, is the wine good?"

Mo Mo sat next to Qiao An and tilted her head to look at her.

"Honestly speaking, it's not good at all. I'm actually not very good at drinking. I'll get angry after drinking a can like this. But wine tastes good only when you're drunk."

"Then are you drunk now?" Mo Mo reached out to pinch Joan's flushed cheeks, and then sighed in surprise, "An'an, your face is super hot."

"It's not enough to be drunk." Joan bought a 350ml bottle of beer, which is a relatively low alcohol content suitable for girls to drink. "A few more cans, I guess it will still look like this."

"An'an, are you feeling bad? It must be because you don't like to drink it. Even so, you should drink it again. It must be uncomfortable here." Mo Mo put his hands on Qiao An's chest, because drinking caused the heart rate to increase , beating "dongdongdong", "I know, when you get drunk, your brain will go blank, and there is nothing left in your head except drinking."

"It's like I'm an alcoholic." Joan spread out and fell on the sofa, "There are so many uncomfortable things, living itself is a joyful thing."

"Normal people don't say such things. It's normal for people to be alive. People who lament how good it is to be alive must be..." Mo Mo's words stopped here, "Even if you want to drink, you have to take it out of the refrigerator and drink it slowly." Drink, although it's not cold in the house, it's winter now."

"Maybe I just drank the wine because I wanted to be preached to." Joan murmured.

"An'an, what are you talking about, are you already drunk? I can't move you." Mo Mo stretched out his hand to poke Joan, who was motionless like a dead body.

"I said I got it." Qiao An suddenly straightened her upper body, which startled Mo Mo, "I'm going to take a shower."

"An'an, remember not to lock the bathroom door when you take a shower, I won't peep, I'll come and save you if something happens."

Joan turned his back to her and shook his hands to show that he knew.

"An An is obviously an adult, but she is as worrying as a child."

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qiáng strongly demanded that the south be ventilated, it was terribly cold

Chapter 10 Chapter 10

"I said An'an, today is Monday, don't you have to go to class?" Mo Mo sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Qiao An who was hurrying around.

"Where's my phone?" Joan grabbed the corner of the quilt and started shaking the quilt, "Hey, hey, I'm still on the bed." Mo Mo wailed while grabbing the quilt, but Joan, who was in a state of madness because he got up late, couldn't hear him at all into her voice.

"I found it, I found it, I'm going to work, you can feel free at home." Joan grabbed the phone and rushed out.

In the end, I was late for half an hour. After being scolded, Qiao An humbly said that there would be no next time, and was ridiculed again. This time, Qiao An learned his lesson, and he nodded obediently to express his absolute agreement until the shopkeeper's enthusiasm for preaching disappeared. .