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Su Kui can't bear this black pot!

If Mo Qingfeng before, you might still be afraid of the threat of Mo Ziyan, but for Su Kui-

Ha ha, she just wanted to say that if it weren't for the big year now, so many elders would be there, she wouldn't even know his mother.

"you--"

Mo Ziyan jumped up, "Mo Qingfeng, do you dare to scold me?"

"I scolded you? I scolded you for what you should do, eh?" Su Kui touched the little girl's braid without changing her face: "Mo Ziyan, I advise you not to look for things. I really think my old house is my home." ? "

In a word, Mo Ziyan was suddenly discouraged, and even his voice was much quieter. Finally, the bluff's fierceness stared at Su Kui, "You're waiting for me!"

Su Kui raised his lips, "Okay, I'm waiting."

Such a person, who has separated from his parents in the future, is completely unable to live independently. In the future, Mo Qinglan took over the Mo family, and Su Kui knew that person, and he was definitely not a good person. He will not be so kind and spend a lot of money to support a living disability.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Su Kui said goodbye to Mo Qinglan. Before leaving, a few children still pulled Su Kui, tearfully asking for her contact information.

In this regard, Su Kui could not help but laugh.

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For the Mo family, she is optional. Even if she is gone, they will not find it.

When Mo Ziyan remembered her, she had already driven away.

Driving with one hand, the mobile phone dropped in the co-pilot's seat kept shaking, Su Kui glanced at it, and picked up, "Happy New Year." She spoke with ease.

Zhuolie held a cigarette and looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows to see the rising fireworks outside and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Well, I just had New Year's Eve dinner, and now I plan to return to the water cube." She shrugged and replied.

Hearing this, Zhuo Lie moved his mind and looked back at several old cadres in his house to make the living room smoky. He gathered a few tables and was playing mahjong in crackling.

"Don't stay home for a day and go back?" After all, it was the Chinese New Year, Zhuo Lie thought of this too, before disturbing her.

"Home?" Su Kui smiled carelessly. "They are indifferent to me. I leave early, and I can clean up a bit."

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Lie's brows frowned, and it seemed vaguely remembering that Mo Qinglan's uncle was patriarchal, and that the son of the family had been doing crimes all day long, but the daughter, but little news came.

If you feel a little bit distressed, you should be disappointed with your family so that you can say this sentence so often.

She was not liked by her family since she was a child. She was so outstanding that she was much stronger than Mo Ziyan's straw bag.

"Are you going back now? When I get off, remember to open the door for me later." He finished and hung up the phone. Turning back to the family and saying to go out, his father waved his hand casually and drove him away impatiently.

Going to the door, Zhuo Lie glanced back at the still dark living room and smiled. He is very lucky to have such an open and warm family. Although they all have various identities, at the moment, they are just a family.

The cold wind outside made him tremble, put on his coat, and strode toward the garage.

"Hello, Zhuolie?"

Su Kui called to the silent mobile phone, and only busy sound came. She shook her head, helpless, the man still said one sentence, one sentence, and did not even give her a chance to react.

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Water Cube Apartment.

"Ding Dong-Ding Dong-"

Su Kuijuo pulled the slippers over to open the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he fell into a body with a cold air.