After the movie, she turned wild after marriage

Chapter 29 His...Silly Girl
Du Qian was a little annoyed, and pushed him away, "What are you doing!"

Yue Mo's eyebrows seemed to reveal helplessness, she took the water glass in her hand and put it on the table, and took out two pieces of paper and put them in her palm.

He still remembers Duqian's habit, what she dislikes the most is getting her hands wet.

"You look back and decide whether you want to sit down or not." Yue Mo raised her chin to signal her.

Duqian frowned and looked back, there were sofa pillows and clothes behind him, what's wrong...?

Just as she was pondering over his words in confusion, the ball of black clothes suddenly opened a pair of eyes, followed by a "meow".

Du Qian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yue Mo and said awkwardly, "Eggplant?"

Yue Mo sighed, and the helplessness between her brows fell into her eyes just now, and it deepened a little, "It's always like this. When I first took it back, I thought it was clothes, and it bit me when I picked it up."

"Oh...I'm sorry..." Duqian apologized softly.

"It's okay, change your clothes quickly, the weather is too cold, your body is weak."

Duqian blinked, "You...you should change soon, it's even worse if two people catch a cold together."

Yuemo smiled: "Understood."

Du Qian lowered her head and picked up the unknown eggplant, and went upstairs as if flying.

Yue Mo pulled the piece of cloth stuck to her body, smiled to herself, turned and went upstairs.

Duqian changed into a piece of clothes in two or three moments, a loose knitted dress with a round neckline, delicate clavicle and fair skin that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Eggplant lay on her shoulders and made a "gurgling" sound, which was a little funny.

Duqian lay on the bed, picked up the script that was going to be in the group next month and started doing homework, eggplant lay on her belly beside her, and was scratched by her from time to time.

This script is a big sci-fi production with a novel plot, and Du Qian fell in love with it immediately.

Yue Mo knocked on the door, "Qianqian, the meal is ready."

Du Qian was biting the tip of her pen, circled the script, and subconsciously replied: "Okay, I'll come right away."

So Teacher Yue went downstairs, sat at the dining table and waited.

About ten minutes later, Eggplant scrambled down and circled around Yuemo's feet, but Duqian was nowhere to be seen.

Yuemo bent down, and the eggplant came up and yelled several times. The man let it rub against his fingers, frowned and asked softly, "Where's mom?"

Eggplant stopped and blinked, and yelled twice in the direction of the upstairs.

Yue Mo didn't think it understood it, the little fat man was clearly watching to the point, so he ran down to beg for food.

He got up and poured some cat food into Eggplant's food box, pinched its little ears, turned and went upstairs.

He stood at the door, knocked on the door twice, but there was no response, his brows furrowed even deeper, "Qianqian, open the door."

No one should.

A thought flashed through his mind, knowing that the possibility was so small that he could almost ignore it immediately, but it still made him palpitate for a moment, and he pushed the door open without hesitation.

Du Qian didn't lock it, so he went in easily. He stepped in quickly, and when he saw the picture in front of him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Duqian was lying on the bed, breathing evenly, with a Pikachu doll on his chin, the pen in his hand was not covered, and the pen and ink melted into the white paper and blurred a large area.

Appears to be asleep.

Yue Mo walked over, took out the pen from her palm, caught a glimpse of the script under her hand, frowned, pulled it out, turned it over twice, and put it on the side.

He held her chin and pulled Pikachu out and put it aside, picked her up and lifted the quilt to cover her up.

Duqian woke up after being moved by him, but she was not fully awake yet, her eyes opened a little, and she blinked: "Yuemo..."

Yue Mo unbuttoned her coat, and responded in a low and low voice.

Du Qian pouted and let him take off his coat, and muttered again: "I'm so hungry."

"Well, there is food below, do you want to eat?" Yue Mo glanced at her face.

Duqian nodded and fell silent.

Yue Mo also thought that she would definitely not be willing to move, so she lowered her eyes and smiled.

What's wrong with her being willing to talk to him?
After taking off her socks, Yue Mo wrapped her up in a quilt again and was about to leave.

Duqian spoke again.

"Teacher Yue..." There was a tear in her voice.

Yue Mo turned her head suddenly, she was lying on the bed with her eyes only a little opened, tears welling up, she didn't know if she was awake or half asleep.

Mostly half asleep.

Yue meditated.If Duqian was really awake, she probably wouldn't call "Teacher Yue" or something like that. Before she graduated, she was neither big nor small, and only a few called "Teacher Yue".

On the contrary, after graduation, she likes to call these things.

"Hug." She was crying full of grievances, which almost made Yue Mo's heart stagnate, and her breathing was a bit slow and rough.

He paused for two or three seconds, but the people behind him didn't make a sound, but he pulled out his hand from his pocket, walked over, bent down to stare at her, and asked softly, "Do you still want to hug her?"

Du Qian sniffed, and first stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck.

Yue Mo froze in place, her brain went blank for a few minutes, being pressed against her soft body, it seemed that even his whole body was lingering with that sweet smell, making him dizzy.

Speechless for 1 minute, Du Qian's hand holding him gradually lost strength, and when his body slowly slid down, he was hugged back slightly by his hand.

Du Qian moved his head, and stopped talking at all, only heard the sound of shallow breathing reaching his ears, accompanied by the continuous spray of hot steam.

"Silly girl." Yue Mo chuckled softly.

His... silly girl.

Yue Mo sat on the bed and covered her with the quilt. Some memories flooded into his heart like a tide, invading the harbor of his consciousness.

The weather outside was just right, the rare sun shone on the balcony, the white curtains were blown up, and it was pulled back many, many years ago.

For the first time, the image that hit his mind.

At that time, the girl was still immature, a little baby fat, with fluttering long hair, and loved to run around, and every time she could see that long hair flying in his sight.

Holding the lunch box, she poked her head out at the door of his office, met his gaze, but still knocked on the door solemnly, coughed lightly, stared at the note in her hand and asked weakly: "Excuse me, is Professor Yuemo?" Is it? I'll deliver the food."

He later asked her why she didn't recognize him, but she complained that he was sitting against the light.

It wasn't until she approached that Yue Mo was recognized by her. She was slowly surprised, and said in surprise: "Yue Mo... teacher? Are you not... an art teacher?"

"Art is just a hobby."

Although he admitted it, he was no less surprised than her.

"Why are you here to deliver the food?"

Duqian suddenly became a little nervous: "My brother asked me to come... He was beaten back by my mother for a blind date."

　I saw a few familiar cuties at the backstage of Piao Piao yesterday! ! !So happy! !Several of them started as dogs! !What!
　　
　
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