After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 145 Extra Story Another Summer 10
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Yue Mo frowned, looking very old-fashioned with her left hand behind her back.

Du Qian sat on the seat, biting the tip of her pen in distress, and glanced at Yue Mo cautiously from time to time.

This is the scene when Qianqian rushed to the library to find Duqian.

She clicked her tongue twice.

Maybe only in this way, Yuemo is more like a professor.

While the two were talking, Yue Mo suddenly picked up the pen in Du Qian's hand and began to write.

Qianqian looked around, and there were very few people working hard, most of them took out their mobile phones to choose a photo.

Qianqian looked at Du Qian and Yue Mo and said "tsk tut" twice.

If you two don't spread gossip, who will spread gossip?
If she was a CP fan, she would go straight to fainting.

Yue Mo put the hand behind her back into her trouser pocket, paused for a while, and handed the pen back to her: "That's how it was written, you can read it yourself."

"Thank you Teacher Yue." Du Qian said in a low voice.

"Well, I'll go first." Yuemo tapped the knuckles of her index finger on the table twice, "By the way, I want to eat potatoes and ribs today."

"Want it spicy?" she asked.

Yue Mo pondered for a moment, "Yes."

Du Qian thought about it: "Okay."

Qianqian saw that the two of them were chatting almost, so she walked over there.

Before reaching those two people, they were cut off.

Suddenly there were two girls standing behind Duqian, they were holding hands with each other, their faces flushed.

Seeing this, Qianqian felt that something was wrong.

One of the girls said, "Teacher Yue, I don't know a question here, can you teach me?"

Yue Mo raised her eyes upon hearing the sound, and tapped her knuckles on the table twice, her face was cold: "Sorry, I don't have time right now."

After he finished speaking, he knocked on the table twice as if to remind Duqian, and left after knocking.

The remaining two girls looked a little embarrassed, glanced at Duqian and left resentfully.

Qianqian walked over with a gossiping face, and smiled: "Not bad, Duqian, the handsome Yueda is specially tutoring you."

Du Qian was a little speechless: "You will die if you say a few words."

Qianqian stuck out her tongue and sat down opposite her.

Duqian began to tell her how to do the question just now.

In the evening, Du Qian answered a phone call.

It doesn't matter who you call, but what matters.

Duqian's professional ranking has always been among the best, and he can be regarded as a celebrity.

Everyone knows that her family is good, but they don't know how good it is.

The call was for her money.

The other party is a studio specializing in psychology, and even has books, but it is facing bankruptcy and wants to get some investment from Duqian.

Du Qian left the other party's WeChat and hung up, thinking seriously in her heart.

When he came back from delivering the meal to Yue Mo in the evening, he was stopped by someone.

In front of him was a down-and-out young man, wearing simple and ordinary clothes, glasses, and a stiff look.

"Miss Duqian, can I talk to you—"

Later, this person stated his sadness and abjection, and wanted Duqian to invest in his studio.

Duqian voted.

That money was not much for her, but it saved the man's life.

A few more days passed by in a hurry, and seeing that there was still a week left for the one-month appointment between myself and Yuemo, I felt a little unhappy, and I was absent-minded when I was cooking in the afternoon.

"Duqian, why do I feel that something has been wrong with you for so long?" Douzi asked straightforwardly, frowning.

Before Duqian could speak, Qianqian raised her eyebrows and rushed to answer: "It looks like she is thinking about spring."

Duqian: "..."

"Did you two drink water in the sea?" Du Qian pouted, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Douzi exchanged a glance with Qianqian.

Du Qian really didn't bother to talk to these two people, so he set off with his lunch box.

Halfway through the ride, a car came up behind him and honked its horn frantically, which immediately angered her.

She didn't get in the way either!

Du Qian turned her head, and saw a handsome man leaning half against the edge of the car door, looking at her with a half-smile—if it wasn't Du Sheng, who else?

Inexplicably, a strange emotion flashed in her heart, and she subconsciously asked, "Brother, why did you come back early?"

"Something went wrong with the organizer. There was a shooting incident. The Chinese embassy brought me back." Du Sheng said, patted his car, "Get in the car."

Du Qian's heart tightened, she quickly approached him, grabbed his sleeve: "Then are you alright?"

Du Sheng shook his head with a smile, and said, "Get in the car."

In the past, Du Qian would not get into his car even if he broke his leg while riding a bicycle.

But now it's different, since everyone knows about their brother-sister relationship, she has nothing to hide.

Du Qian put the bicycle in his trunk and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"What's going on?" Du Qian asked worriedly, frowning.

The shooting incident may not be a big deal in foreign countries, but it sounds like an event that is enough to make everyone's face change when they hear it in China.

"Someone in the organizer had dirty hands and feet and let them in. Halfway through the meeting, bullets flew past my ears." Du Sheng leaned on the driver's seat and said softly, the eyebrows were never seen before exhausted.

He said silently: "I really... felt the speed of the bullet and heard its sound for the first time."

As an aspiring young man who lives in a stable society and has only seen plastic guns, Du Sheng was undeniably intimidated.

He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Qianqian, I realized that my legs were weak when the bullet flew not far from my head."

Du Qian frowned and said nothing, reached out and gently took his hand, and squeezed it tightly.

She knows that some things don't need verbal comfort, that's all, that's enough.

Du Sheng sat on the seat for a while, took a deep breath and let it out, let go of her hand and held the steering wheel, and asked softly: "Are you going to deliver food to Yuemo? It's just right, I haven't eaten yet."

Duqian let out a "hmm", and the car had already driven a short distance towards the research institute.

Arriving at the research institute, Du Qian followed Du Sheng out of the car and walked outside Yuemo's office.

She pushed open the door.

Yue Mo didn't raise her head: "Why is it a bit late today?"

Just as Du Qian was about to speak, Du Sheng pulled her back, motioning her not to speak or move.

The person at the door did not respond.

Yue Mo frowned and looked up, only to see Du Sheng exuding a flamboyant wantonness, smiling lightly at him.

"Why did you come back so early?" Yue Mo asked subconsciously.

Du Sheng smiled: "Why, are you afraid that I will see you enslaving my sister?"

Yue Mo didn't answer this childish sentence, but asked: "What happened?"

Du Sheng's face changed, but he still smiled, "I'll tell you after dinner."

Yue Mo did not continue to ask.

Duqian handed over the food and set it up.

Du Sheng said: "Now it's getting dark early, you go back first, I'll send you the bowls and chopsticks tomorrow."

Knowing that they had something to say, Du Qian didn't say much.

Yue Mo carelessly fiddled with the peas in the bowl, then smiled wryly: "Tell me, what's the matter."

"Yue Mo, you have to be careful—"

　Help, sent in the wrong order again, sorry sorry

　　
　
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