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Chapter 19

Before the meeting, everyone was preparing, and their voices were small and extremely fast. The entire meeting room seemed quiet at first glance, but it was all about the design and meeting worries, and there was a depressive calm.

In such a serious atmosphere, Zhuo Weilan's mind wandered elsewhere, staring at her hands in a daze.

Mo Shuang kissed her goodbye.

Not on lips.

Zhuo Weilan closed her eyes and waited for a long time, looking forward to this, her reaction at that time was not "Is Mo Shuang stupid", but the frustration of "I think too much".

Frustrated and angry, she said "Go to work", grabbed her bag and left.

Mo Shuang wanted to pay the bill and pack his things, so he couldn't chase after him, so he hurriedly added "goodbye" at the end.

Without turning her head, Zhuo Weilan waved her off and hurried back to the office.

Before she could catch her breath, she found that most of the people in the office were gone, and she went to the conference room more. She was in a bad mood, so she quickly sorted out the materials and followed the big team, and sat down safely. What he was still thinking about was Mo Shuang's unconventional farewell kiss.

Eyes are closed, only hands are suitable!

Zhuo Weilan clenched her pen tightly, and couldn't help complaining in her heart.

When she was muttering, most of the colleagues had already sat down, and the director Yu Zhi made the conference room completely quiet as soon as she entered.

Zhuo Weilan came back to her senses and found that the seat on the right was empty, she hurriedly scanned around, fearing that her best friend Tan Shaoshi would be really angry and not sit with her as usual.

She was looking for it when a hurried figure rushed into the conference room.

"Here!" Zhuo Weilan hurriedly removed the things occupying the seat, and waved to Tan Shaoshi.

Tan Shaoshi frowned, hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Zhuo Weilan thoughtfully helped to pull the chair, not daring to look at Tan Shaoshi more, she straightened her back, and put her hands on the table, for fear of seeing the design information on Tan Shaoshi's belt out of the corner of her eye.

She doesn't know how to comfort people, and at least she knows how to avoid taboos.Tan Shaoshi was very frustrated on the rooftop, saying that she couldn't hand in her work, no matter whether she brought the design drawings to this meeting or not, she would not like others to look at her freely.

Zhuo Weilan thought she did a good job, Tan Shaoshi didn't pull the chair away, and sat beside her, the mug on the table was very close to hers, they were about to touch each other, and the things on hand were out of bounds, Not bothering the colleague on the other side naturally took up a little bit of her position.

Nothing different from usual...

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she still didn't dare to look directly at the things Tan Shaoshi brought.

Zhuo Weilan's eyes couldn't look anywhere, and unconsciously fell on her hands again.

Inexplicably, she started looking for the place where Mo Shuang had kissed.

That slap was too fast and too light, the light reflected by the wedding ring stole the limelight, Zhuo Weilan only remembered being surprised, and didn't carefully feel where her soft lips touched.

Remember now...

Zhuo Weilan's fingertips slid across the possible places, imagining the scene at that time, but couldn't remember the exact details, and became more and more worried.

She was a little helpless.

Is this being innocent by 18-year-old classmate Mo?

Speaking of which, when Mo Shuang was 18 years old, she did have such restrained intimacy.

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On campus, they passed by each other, Mo Shuang turned around and took the initiative to talk and asked for contact information.Zhuo Weilan couldn't recover, she was urged by her friend who was walking in front, she rummaged through her pockets for a long time, and suddenly remembered that she fell asleep in class because her mobile phone was left in the dormitory, so she directly wrote a letter in the notebook handed by Mo Shuang. String it out, and write down a "1" in the mobile phone number in a hurry.

Zhuo Weilan didn't realize it. After returning to the dormitory, she found her mobile phone, charged it up, turned it on, and waited for information while holding it in a daze.

Naturally, I can't wait.

For a whole day, Zhuo Weilan changed from being full of expectations to being ashamed, wanting to slap herself, and resolutely gave up the difficult operation of finding a partner on the school road.

However, Mo Shuang, who couldn't be reached, found a day when she had classes, and sat beside her quietly.

Zhuo Weilan was taken aback, because she didn't talk much in class, she grabbed the corner of the textbook and became nervous.

Mo Shuang wrote her own number in a notebook and moved it over. Zhuo Weilan glanced at it and found that the number Mo Shuang neatly wrote was right under the handwriting she had written, with an extra digit.

Zhuo Weilan was embarrassed, but she was fed up with the foolishness of waiting in the dormitory, so she stopped coddling, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message according to the number, and said plainly, "This is my number, it can't be wrong."

Mo Shuang replied with a "hmm".

There was a teacher on the stage, Zhuo Weilan was inconvenient to play with her mobile phone, so she thought about it and wrote in the notebook that Mo Shuang handed over, "I'm here, why don't you ask me out for dinner?"

Mo Shuang smiled lightly and wrote a reply, "Are you free later?"

"Have!"

In the process of cultivating the relationship, Mo Shuang gave flowers and gifts, and was more attentive to the front and back, but Zhuo Weilan was more worried about important decisions such as confession.

After Zhuo Weilan confirmed that she liked Mo Shuang, the most common thing she did was to count the days with her fingers. Seeing the National Day, Christmas, and New Year's Day pass by, she couldn't hold back anymore, thinking about confessing her love.

Time doesn't give face, when she thought about it, the final exam week came, and the winter vacation when she had to go home for the New Year came.

Zhuo Weilan cares most about the word timing, how can she think about romantic affairs when she is disturbed by trivial matters, and she is depressed when she is depressed, and she continues to maintain a relationship with Mo Shuang that is "mutually fond but not famous".

She was not unable to hold back, and Mo Shuang was not passive to the end.

On her birthday, Mo Shuang asked her to go to her family's vacation villa, and arranged the room to be as bright as stars to express her love for her.

With the atmosphere and the confession, Zhuo Weilan readily agreed, seeing Mo Shuang's cheeks flushed from excitement or drunkenness, felt tender and easy to pinch, and asked impulsively, "The confession was successful, shouldn't we kiss?" What about?"

Mo Shuang was very obedient and imprinted a mark on the corner of her lips.

Zhuo Weilan wasn't too surprised, but she still had something to say, she pursed her lips and muttered, "It's really a kiss."

Mo Shuang asked in a good-tempered manner, "Why don't you kiss me twice?"

Zhuo Weilan nodded calmly after thinking about such a superficial touch without panic.Before she agreed, she was pulled by clasped hands, and fell into her arms. Looking at the smiling Mo Shuang, she opened her mouth to exclaim, but was sealed tightly by a kiss, and breathlessly, she savored the increasingly strong smell of wine between her lips and teeth. .

When she was dizzy, Mo Shuang came to her ear and murmured, "I'm an adult."

"Huh?" Zhuo Weilan squinted at the 18 on the cake not far away, understood the meaning, and asked with a blushing face, "What will happen when you become an adult?"

Mo Shuang didn't speak, but slowly explained to her with actions.

In the end, Zhuo Weilan didn't know the answer to the question, but she felt that the candlelight smudged on the skin very beautifully, the carpet was soft and warm, and there was a sweet and greasy smell in the room, which made her panic.

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The important event that Zhuo Weilan had thought about was taken care of by the efficient Mo Shuang in one day.

After getting married, she was the first to mention it casually. Mo Shuang seemed to be calm and unmoved on the surface, but secretly she was preparing for a marriage proposal show. She nodded and took her 20th birthday to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a fresh and warm certificate.

She still can't figure it out, the one who takes the initiative is she who can't hide things, dares to think and dare not do it, or Mo Shuang, who is active in Mensao.

Zhuo Weilan saw that there was no trace, but the kissed hand made her think about it, and she suddenly felt a little scared.

If she had mentioned something else...

The coffee shop box is hidden, and the blanket on the sofa is also soft, like the birthday room.

Zhuo Weilan was thinking wrong.

During the whole meeting, she spent the whole meeting in recollection and entanglement with herself. Director Yu Zhi briefly talked about the completion and classification of this design, mainly analyzing the market trend, without naming names.

Zhuo Weilan glanced quietly, and found that Tan Shaoshi was not as bitter and bitter as when she smoked on the rooftop, so she secretly relieved her heart.

After the meeting ended, she returned to her seat, not daring to rush forward to say something to Tan Shaoshi, and sent a message to test, "Are you okay?"

Tan Shaoshi replied, "Fortunately, I'll talk to the director later."

Talk about it?Zhuo Weilan was stunned, not sure about this kind of thing that had never happened before, and wanted to ask for clarification, but before she had time to type, she saw Tan Shaoshi put away her things and stood up.

"Shaoshi?" She was in a hurry, so she couldn't help but ask directly.

Tan Shaoshi smiled, "Go home, Mr. Mo is waiting for you downstairs."

"you……"

"I'm fine." Tan Shaoshi took a deep breath, and sent her the remaining words in text messages.

The sentence was not long, but Zhuo Weilan read it two or three times before confirming that she read it correctly.

"It's really not possible. I need to trouble you to help me talk. I can't live without this job."

Zhuo Weilan didn't expect to be able to help at all, but was worried--Tan Shaoshi had always had her own persistence and arrogance, and if she would say such a thing, she must have nowhere to go.

When my best friend faced such a predicament, she... still dragged others to drink and have fun, downplayed the fact that she couldn't hand in the design draft, thinking about what to do if she didn't have inspiration and couldn't draw it, and if she didn't hand it in, she wouldn't hand it in.

Zhuo Weilan remembered what she said in reply to Aunt Mo Shuang with a half-hearted smile.

"I don't work hard, I just go to play."

She took it as a joke, but now that she thinks about it, she really seems to be here to play. Tan Shaoshi is different. Pointing at this to eat, the pressure is huge. If she can't hand in the design draft, she has to ask the boss for forgiveness. When she has to, she has to find a relationship to keep her job.

Zhuo Weilan sighed, put away her things, and walked down with a heavy heart.

Mo Shuang was really waiting, "Wei Lan~"

Zhuo Weilan muffled her reply, and sat in the car without saying a word.

Mo Shuang felt that something was wrong, so she stayed quietly, and the car drove through two intersections before covering her hand cautiously and tentatively.

Zhuo Weilan shook her hand back, "I'm fine, go home, have dinner and sleep well, and I'll feel better."

"it is good."

The car went outside the yard, but it didn't enter the garage, and was blocked by a person who ran out suddenly.

"Mr. Mo." Cousin Mo Qinhai turned a deaf ear to the sound of the sudden brake, and laughed with open arms, "You are back!"

Zhuo Weilan was startled, and held Mo Shuang's hand tightly, "This...what's going on?"

Mo Shuang had never seen this situation before, and frowned, "Old Zhang, close the doors and windows."

Old Zhang was obedient and narrowly closed the last window before Mo Qinhai rushed over.

Mo Qinhai was almost pinched, annoyed, he clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the window, roaring angrily.

"I want to kill you, just stab me to death, why bother with the car!"

Zhuo Weilan looked at the cursing people outside, and it took her a while to recover.

It’s not that I realized what’s going on, but I remembered that the 18-year-old classmate Mo might not have seen Mo Qinhai as crazy—when they first met, Mo Shuang said that there was a cousin and a cousin living in his family, and the cousin lived on campus. I am obedient in studying, my cousin will encourage himself during the exam, and bought a graduation gift as a present, he is not bad.

Mo Qinhai was also a good boy who cared for his family back then, all his troubles were the result of being corrupted by money and power after graduation.

"Mo Shuang, don't be afraid..." She hurriedly turned her head to comfort her.

Zhuo Weilan prepared a set of words of consolation to touch her head, but she got stuck just as she said a sentence.

The 18-year-old classmate Mo Shuang, who she thought would be scared, was holding a video of Mo Qinhai going crazy to the outside world with her mobile phone. Hearing this, she replied, "Well, I'm not afraid, I'm collecting evidence."

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I am so early today, hahahahahaha