Zhao Keer directly avoided the topic, but Mo Yurou would not give up. She asked while looking forward.

"Sister Cole, tell me quickly? I don't hide anything from you. Who is it? It teased our Sister Cole, and it actually made me smell the sour smell of love."

"What love is it? Sister, I don't have time to waste time on such things. Those suffering people in Africa are still waiting for my sister to save me."

Zhao Keer said in a strong voice with a loud face.

"I know that Miss Zhao is very ambitious, but it doesn't matter if she saves them from falling in love with you. Do you never urge your uncle or aunt to get married?"

Mo Yurou asked curiously that she and Zhao Keer were the same age as him, and she had experienced a marriage, but Zhao Keer has never even had a boyfriend yet. There was a time when Mo Yurou suspected Zhao Keer's orientation

There is a problem.

When Zhao Keer was mentioned to urge him to get married, he instantly extinguished his arrogance, then leaned on the back of the chair in despair, sighed and said.

"Yu Rou, please take your sister in there for a few days."

Listening to his tone, Mo Yurou knew that things were not that simple. No wonder Zhao Keer appeared in the parking lot of Oceanwide Group with his luggage on his back.

"What, I've been back to Luocheng, don't you want to go back?"

"Go back? Do you know that before I came back, my mother said on the phone that my family had arranged seven or eight blind dates for me. Do you think if I go back, I can have a good year.

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Speaking of this, Zhao Keer turned his head and leaned towards Mo Yurou.

"Dear, my good sister, Miss Yurou, Miss Mo, you must take me, a homeless person! Let me spend the New Year quietly."

Hearing Zhao Keer say this, Mo Yurou couldn't help laughing. The only one in this world who can deal with Zhao Keer is Zhao Keer's mother.

However, as a friend, she will certainly support Zhao Keer, but she will also worry about her lifelong affairs.

Mo Yurou patted Zhao Keer's head and said.

"Isn't my house yours? You can live as long as you want, but I have to say to my aunt in advance, and it's also for your own good."

"That's for my own good, they just want to tie me up with marriage."

Zhao Keer said indignantly, Mo Yurou also understood that Zhao Keer was the only daughter of the Zhao family, and she was loved by many people, but this beloved little princess went to Africa as soon as she graduated from school.

I have been there for three years, and my parents are reluctant to leave anyone, not to mention that the Zhao family is not short of that little money.

"Koer, you think that with your personality, marriage can bind you."

"No, of course not."

Zhao Keer replied immediately.

Mo Yurou raised her eyebrows and said.

"That's all, I think my uncle and aunt and your brothers just hope to take care of you one more person."

"Yeah, I haven't seen each other for a few years. When did we Yurou start to think about others? This is not like you."

Zhao Keer discovered that Mo Yurou was different from that of three years ago. In recent years, although the two have been in contact with each other on the phone, only when they meet can they feel the changes of a person.

Mo Yurou was also very self-centered in the past. She only considered her own feelings when doing anything, otherwise she would not have had that failed marriage.

Hearing Zhao Keer say this, Mo Yurou's eyes were slightly dark, as if she had thought of something, then she looked dim and said in a low tone.

"When you go through something, you will change."

Yes, people grow up slowly through experience. Mo Yurou experienced her father's death, her marriage failed, and her life was hanging on a thread. If she still thought she was like before, then she would be sorry for her father's heavy trust for her.

Zhao Keer also noticed the sluggish atmosphere in the carriage, turned his head and looked at Mo Yurou, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Yu Rou, you..."

"I'm fine, but I can understand your parents' ideas now. They all hope we can have a good home."

After saying that, Mo Yurou let out a light breath. She finally disappointed her father. She didn't know where her destination was now.

After Mo Yurou said this, Zhao Keer was also silent. In fact, she was not really self-centered, but just valued freedom too much. Now, after hearing what Mo Yurou said, she calmed down.

After a while, the car stopped in Huating Mingyuan, and Zhao Keer was a little surprised.

"Don't you live in Haotianju?"

Zhao Keer knew very well what Haotianju meant to Mo Yurou.

"It's too far away, it's inconvenient to go to work. Let's go up. What do you want to eat? Let Ma Wu get it for you later."

As he said that, Mo Yurou got out of the car, two people, one of them climbed the mountain bag, and entered the elevator.

When she finished the meal, Mo Yurou's cell phone rang. She opened it and saw that it was a new WeChat group. Mo Yurou looked at it. Meng Dan, whom she met in the morning, pulled her into the group. This was the

It's their high school classmate group.

Then, a private message from Meng Dan came over.

"Yu Rou, I'll pull you into the classmate group. At 6 o'clock the next night, see you at Juxian Hall on the third floor of Haoting Hotel."

Mo Yurou glanced at her and wanted to turn off her phone. After thinking about it, she handed the text message to Zhao Keer.

"The night after tomorrow, the high school classmate reunion, are you going?"

"So you have received the invitation, and I was going to ask you."

As he said that, Zhao Keer took out his cell phone, and it was almost the same message, but it was another classmate who passed it to her.

"You've always had contact with them?"

Mo Yurou was a little surprised. Zhao Keer has been abroad over the years.

Zhao Keer nodded and said.

"I'll contact you occasionally. Didn't Zhuang Junze study in the United States with me? I've also been in touch with you frequently over the years."

Zhuang Junze, their classmates and family are engaged in oil business in the Middle East. They are said to have strong assets. Zhuang Junze has lived with his grandparents since he was a child, so he went to high school in Luocheng. Later, he went abroad. It is said that he has now joined his parents' company.

, in the Middle East all year round.

"Then will your classmates attend the day after tomorrow?"

Mo Yurou was not interested in Zhuang Junze and brought the problem back to the class reunion.

"Go, you know, I like to join in the fun the most, and I'll be together then."

Zhao Keer answered directly without thinking, Mo Yurou hesitated a little. To be honest, many of the classmates in the same class had forgotten their names, and probably wouldn't recognize who was who by then.

"I'd better forget it."

After hesitating for a while, Mo Yurou still didn't want to go. When Zhao Keer heard this, he put down his chopsticks and said.

"Don't, just take it with me. It's okay to stay at home anyway. If I drink wine, you will still have to take me back."

Zhao Keer persuaded him, but Mo Yurou still refused to let go. Zhao Keer could only rely on her and pestered her hard.

"Yuro, are we friends?"

"Of course."

Mo Yurou answered directly without thinking.

"If you are friends, you can attend the class reunion together, otherwise we will break up."

Zhao Keer said with a serious expression, Mo Yurou frowned slightly, and when she looked at Zhao Keer's serious expression, she finally nodded.

"Okay, go with you."

“It’s almost the same.”

As he said that, Zhao Keer smiled with satisfaction.

"Ma Wu, go and clean up the guest room."

After dinner, Mo Yurou said to Wu Ma, but as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Keer stopped Wu Ma.

"Mum Wu, don't bother. I'll sleep with Yurou tonight. I'll never see you. I want to have a good chat with her."

Wu Ma looked at Mo Yurou, saw Mo Yurou nodding, and turned around to the kitchen.

At night, two people who hadn't seen each other for a long time kept chatting until after one o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

The next day, Mo Yurou got up early as usual and left the bedroom. Mo Yurou reminded Wu Ma.

"Ma Wu, don't bother Keer, she's going to have the jet lag."

"Okay, Miss."

Afterwards, Mo Yurou had breakfast and went to the company. The samples she had drawn according to her design drawings a few days ago have been modified. Today, new samples will be sent over, and she will make the final confirmation.

If you don’t ask you, the factory will start mass production. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be launched as a joint model of Fansite and Dora after the New Year.

"Mia, when will the factory samples be delivered?"

As soon as they arrived at the company, Mo Yurou confirmed the progress of the sample with Mia.

"Sister Yuri, the factory can deliver the samples at 9 a.m.."

"Okay, go and notify Mr. Xiao and hold a sample discussion meeting at that time."

Mo Yurou said as she walked towards the office.
To be continued...