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Chapter 153 Birthday Party 2

"I'm not discouraged yet, are you out of energy?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo glanced at him and approached him and whispered: "Isn't you allowed to be sad about making money?"

"You two, what are you talking about?" Du Moliang saw that Han Chen and Zhou Mo were very close.

Han Chen: "Nothing."

Du Moliang looked inquiring.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" Du Moyou suddenly spoke out and spoke for Zhou Mo and Han Chen, "If you have the ability, you can find me a girlfriend."

Du Moliang said nothing for a moment: "..."

Zong Yi was brought over by Zong Zheng from the Yutang Hall opposite him.

That's right, it's carrying.

He just grabbed the back collar and carried it over like a chicken.

Seeing this, Du Moyou quickly stood up and "rescued" Zong Yi from Zong Zheng.

"You are like this, be careful to pin him," Du Moyou glared at Zong Zheng, and hugged Zong Yi in his arms and coaxed him.

Zong Yi's face was covered with tears, and he lay on Du Moyou's shoulder, thrusting and calling his mother with grievance.

Zong Zheng looked impatient, "You take him, this kid is so ugly that he threw me a bottle of Moutai."

Everyone present was shocked.

No wonder Zong Zhenghui was so generous.

Du Moliang laughed and said to the little guy in Du Moyou's arms: "You guy, I haven't seen you for a few days. My naughty skills have become better. But... I did a pretty job."

As he said that, he gave Zong Yi a thumbs up.

Zong Zheng had a bad face and looked unhappy.

Du Moyou turned around and looked at Du Moliang coldly: "Stop urging me."

Du Moliang shut up instantly.

"There is a smell of alcohol on your body," Du Moyou sniffed Zong Yi's ear, "I'll take him to change his clothes first, I'll leave it to you."

Zong Zheng, "OK."

Du Moyou left with Zong Yi in his arms.

Zong Zheng turned around and sat in Du Moyou's seat, looked at his watch, "Wen Luan isn't here yet, my brothers have all drunk it."

Du Moliang also complained, "Yes, Acheng, please ask if he can come."

Zhong Zhicheng had no choice but to take out his cell phone and dial Wen Luan's phone number.

Just as two sounds came, a cell phone ringtone suddenly came from the door.

Wen Luan walked in quickly with her cell phone in hand.

Seeing that he had arrived, Zhong Zhicheng hung up the phone.

Wen Luan felt guilty, "Sorry, it took some time to deal with a patient."

Du Moliang: "If you don't come, I will starve to death."

Wen Luan smiled and coaxed, "My fault, my fault."

Seeing this, Zong Zheng said, "Since everyone is all, I will ask you to serve the food now."

Du Moliang: "Hurry up, you're starving to death."

Zong Zheng glared at him, got up and called the waiter.

I didn’t feel pain or itchy in one meal, and I didn’t feel much excited.

During the meal, Du Moliang and Wen Luan talked the most.

The two planned to buy a car and had a discussion on which car is the most cost-effective.

Du Moliang: "The car is a man's 'little wife'. You have to choose it well. You can't be like A Cheng. You can take a look at the Land Rover at first sight and buy it directly without thinking carefully."

Who doesn’t know that the end point of Land Rover Navigation is always the repair shop.

Wen Luan retorted: "A Cheng has the financial strength. If you want to buy a few cars, you can buy a few cars. We two... don't have to think carefully about it. It's more than half a year's salary."

Du Moliang: "Just say you and Zhong Zhicheng are in the same group, and you always like to tear down my platform."

Wen Luan laughed twice, "No, no, who doesn't know that the three of us are 'iron triangle'?"

Du Moliang: "The ones that are stable are triangles, not 'triangle' relationship."

Du Moyou, who was feeding Zong Yi, couldn't stand it. "Okay, don't talk nonsense, what are the 'little wife' or 'triangle relationship', you two... aren't right, you three, hurry up and find a girlfriend."

Du Moliang: "Sister, why do you keep urging your marriage without divorce?"

Those who listened had calluses in their ears.

Du Moyou flew over with an eye knife, "I'm still talking nonsense? Have you heard it?"

Du Moliang: "Everyone is so busy, how can I have time to think about these things?"

Du Moyou: "Why does Han Chen have time to consider these?"

Han Chen was picking up food for Zhou Mo when he was suddenly cue. He was stunned for a moment and put a piece of fish into Zhou Mo's plate.

Zhou Mo's eyes secretly glanced at Han Chen, his face a little hot.

Du Moliang argued: "Can I compete with Han Chen? He and Miss Zhou are high school classmates, childhood sweethearts, and their first love. The matter of a layer of window paper will be broken and it will become..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Han Chen and Zhou Mo.

Everyone's eyes were filled with a shock of "so that's it".

Du Moyou also covered her lips in surprise, "It turns out that you two are not just high school classmates..."

It was actually each other's first love.

No wonder Han Chen has a new relationship just three months after he came to Dongjiang.

Song Yan leaned obliquely on the back of the chair, looking and scrutinizing his eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "So that's it."

Only Du Moyou heard it, she turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

Song Yan smiled, "Nothing."

Du Moyou didn't care and looked at Zhou Mo and Han Chen gossip, "You two are together in high school?"

Du Moliang was also curious: "Who chased after who first?"

Du Moyou: "They are both top students, and people with good minds must be attracted to each other."

Du Moliang: "Someone has to confess first."

Everyone's focus was on Han Chen and Zhou Mo. Zhou Mo's heart was pounding quickly and his face was blushing violently.

Han Chen was calm and said without blushing, "I'll chase her first."

Zhou Mo was startled at first, and his heart was swelled up by Han Chen's gentleness.

Han Chen admitted and protected her without hesitation, just like before, in front of her class teacher.

Du Moliang said: "That's true. Miss Zhou will definitely not take the initiative in dating. She is obviously the kind of girl who listens to parents' stories."

Du Moyou: "Han Chen is not a person who doesn't listen to parents' words. Look at how far-sighted they are, they have done their lifelong affairs early."

Du Moliang argued: "They are still in love, are they still getting married? It's still one step away from getting married."

Du Moyou: "You have the nerve to say, your girlfriend doesn't even have a shadow."

Du Moliang gave in, "Okay, I don't have a girlfriend, my fault."

Du Moyou felt relieved when he saw Du Moliang surrender.

Scoop a spoonful of rice and feed it to Zong Yi next to him.

Zong Yi pushed Du Moyou's hand away, raised his head and asked, "Mom, is the long-haired sister Uncle Han's girlfriend?"

Sister with long hair?

Du Moyou was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that she introduced Zhou Mo to a circle of people, but she forgot about this little guy.

"You ask her yourself."

Zong Yi turned his head and looked at Zhou Mo with curious and naive eyes: "Sister, are you Uncle Han's girlfriend?"

"..." Zhou Mo's whole face instantly turned red and hot.

The child is innocent and innocent, and the most harsh. She cannot be bothered with him, and she has to admit it openly. She is stolen and has to admit it openly. No matter how thin the face is, she can only land with a hard forehead.

"Yes." Zhou Mo was embarrassed.
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