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Chapter 155 1 Family of 3



Chapter 155 1 Family of 3

Real tears, money can turn ghosts, Shen Maomao only hates herself for not having a million and 80, so that she can trample Lou Jingmo under her feet-cough, she just thinks so in her heart think.

The golden retriever was puzzled and said, "Sister Xiaolou, you are not short of money, why do you have to work so hard to become a trainer?"

This was also the question Shen Maomao wanted to know, so she stared at Lou Jingmo with wide eyes, hoping to hear what answer she would give.

Lou Jingmo: "What I lack is not money, but the opportunity to enter the game." For a boss like her, money is the most useless thing.

While others were still struggling at the bottom of the game, they had already focused on the entire game, seizing every opportunity to get rid of the control of the game and regain their freedom...

Shen Maomao felt that she was not good enough, her primary goal was to follow Sister Lou honestly and survive, getting out of the game or something was not what she should think about now.

But people must have dreams, what is the difference between having no dreams and salted fish?One day, she will be able to stand at the same height as Lou Jingmo and walk side by side with her by her own ability.

The third dungeon belonging to the two is coming soon, and Golden Retriever naturally chooses to stay in Nancheng unchanged to cope with all changes. Anyway, now it's time for him to go out for further studies, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't go to class all day.

Lou Jingmo’s home is not a luxurious big farewell, and naturally there is no place for Jin Mao and Xixi to live, but Mr. Jin is a fool with a lot of money, so he directly rents the presidential suite of the hotel closest to their home for a month—you say a small hotel ?Local tyrant Jin said that he has never lived in such a small room, and Lou Jingmo's house is not enough for him to stretch his legs.

Shen Maomao seemed to see the big words on his face - I'm here to throw coins!

But if someone has money, he can spend it however he wants, and it's not something Shen Maomao should worry about.

The people from Loujing Motuo went to investigate the situation of the funeral home, but there is no result yet, so they devoted themselves to writing a new book, staying at home every day without going out.

During this period of time, Shen Maomao took two children, Xixi and Jinmao, to play wildly in Nancheng - of course, Uncle Jin was responsible for all expenses.

Xixi is a tsundere young lady who likes to imitate grown-ups with a stern face, and Shen Maomao is so cute. In the past few days in Nancheng, the revolutionary friendship between the three has almost grown by leaps and bounds, and they quickly became one.

So that night, when Lou Jingmo stood behind the railing on the second floor and looked at the "family of three" sitting on the carpet, wearing parent-child half sleeves and playing with building blocks, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She stood on the second floor and watched for a long time, until Shen Maomao raised her head inadvertently and met her dark eyes...

Shen Maomao beckoned to her: "Sister Lou! Look at the little house that Xixi and I built for you!"

Lou Jingmo lowered his eyes, as if he had no intention of moving.

Shen Maomao held up a very delicate building block gun again: "Look! Our son did it! I guess he can be a gun designer when he grows up!"

Golden Retriever: "?? Who is your son??"

So it's not a "family of three", but a "divorced young woman with two children"? ?

Lou Jingmo came down from the second floor.

Last night, Shen Maomao finally figured out the thesis topic that made her feel dizzy. To celebrate, she decided to take Xixi and Jinmao to rub it together.

So they were ready to go out in a while.

She looked at Lou Jingmo who was sitting on the sofa, and asked, "Sister Lou, are you going with us?"

Lou Jingmo shook his head: "No."

Shen Maomao rubbed her: "Sister Lou ~ go, go? You have to participate in group activities!! We also bought clothes for you! You put on parent-child clothes, and we go out in the same clothes, it must be the most beautiful on the street landscape!"

……

For a moment, Lou Jingmo felt that she had been bewitched, otherwise why would she have put on this ghostly dress that was completely inconsistent with her style, and walked down the street with Shen Maomao holding Xu Jianxi's hand? ? ?

She glanced at Shen Maomao and Xu Jianxi who were jumping happily, and sighed in her heart.

Forget it, just treat it as coaxing the children.

As for which child to coax...it doesn't matter.

Golden Retriever felt that he was a bit redundant, Xixi, this little bastard, forgot his uncle when he saw the color, and refused to let him lead him. Now he is really redundant.He should be under the car, not in the car, watching these three people laugh so sweetly, it is obviously a movie of four people, why does he always have no name?

The restaurant that decided to go to eat was a bit crowded, and the group sat bored on the small bench given by the person in charge, waiting for the people inside to come out after eating.While waiting, Shen Maomao's head suddenly "buzzed", and a time came to her mind - 0531, 08:30.

It is tomorrow.

It seems that her third copy is coming.

She didn't tell anyone, she went to eat and play according to the arranged procedure, and went home after dark.

As soon as she entered the house, Lou Jingmo stopped her who was about to pour water: "When?"

Shen Maomao was startled for a moment: "How did you see that?"

Lou Jingmo: "I've been absent-minded all afternoon."

"Is that so?" Shen Maomao scratched his head and smiled, "It's 08:30 tomorrow morning."

Lou Jingmo nodded, indicating that he knew.

Shen Maomao was lying on the sofa, browsing Moments like a salted fish, as if he didn't take the copy seriously at all.

It seems that after passing through several dungeons without any risk, Shen has already drifted away.

Lou Jingmo couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and then he seemed to think of something, and quickly restrained his smile: "If you don't take the game seriously, I think you are planning to stop at Lv3, right?"

Shen Maomao was speechless: "I've never seen Ao mobilized before the war like you, can you think about something better?"

Lou Jingmo snorted coldly: "I always prepare for the worst." After speaking, he went upstairs.

Shen Maomao was left alone, nestling on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms, his thoughts wandering to nowhere.

What happened to Lou Jingmo?Smiling with her for a while, and mmp with her for a while.

Could it be that the menstrual cycle is coming, so the emotions are so repeated?

……

Even if you don't want to, the sun rises the next day.

At 7:30 in the morning, Shen Maomao woke up from the bed and looked at the sun that was already hanging high outside the window.

A new day has arrived, and her third copy will follow.

After she got dressed, she went to the next door and knocked on Lou Jingmo's bedroom door after washing, and shouted repeatedly, "Sister Lou! Get up! The sun is drying your ass! Pack up and get up to work!"

There was a loud noise from the door panel, it should be that Lou Jingmo threw something in hand on the door.

Shen Maomao smiled with satisfaction, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs.

After going downstairs, she went straight to the kitchen, boiled water in a pot and washed the rice in one go, then put the rice into the tumbling water, and began to prepare other foods.

Lou Jingmo lazily came down from upstairs, lay down on the sofa, then glanced at his watch, raised his voice and said to Shen Maomao in the kitchen: "It's [-]:[-], I hope the porridge won't be mushy this time gone."

Once before, she went upstairs while cooking porridge and called her family. After the phone call, she forgot about it until the smell of stew spread to the second floor.Lou Jingmo remembers such a thing clearly, and he always uses it to taunt her. Could it be that he is addicted to seeing her pissed off?

Shen Maomao said with a dark face, "Would you like to eat or not!"

Lou Jingmo couldn't help laughing.

After 15 minutes, there was a smell of rice in the pot. Shen Maomao was going to break an egg into the porridge, stir it up, and then add diced ham sausage and preserved eggs, so that the color would be brighter and the taste would be more delicious. Also better.

As soon as she cracked the egg in, she suddenly felt her eyes go blank, and she lost the touch of the spoon in her hand.

The sky and the earth were spinning, and Shen Maomao closed his eyes, like a feather that was helpless in the strong wind.

Until the body lightened again and the feather fell to the ground smoothly, she immediately opened her eyes again, and then she couldn't help but froze.

In front of her was a row of iron fences that she had only seen on TV. The railings were completely black, with biting coldness, but they couldn't block the emotionless sight of the person opposite.

This small room is less than 20 square meters, and there is a small bed of about two square meters. Looking around, the place is pitifully small.

The room was filled with a smell that was hard to describe in words, damp, moldy, mixed with a smell of urine, it was extremely disgusting.

Shen Maomao sat up from the bed, buried the lower half of his face in his knees, and only showed a pair of clean eyes to look at the surrounding environment.

It's old and dark here.

There was a tungsten light tube above her head, which flickered at this moment, adding a lot of horror to the atmosphere.

On the opposite side is the same iron railing as her house. There is a distance of about two meters between the two railings. Because of the dim light, she can only see this railing clearly, not what structure is inside or what kind of people live there. people.

Are they in prison this time?

What about Miss Lou?Which cell would she be in?

This is the first time she has experienced such a situation. There are no other players nearby, no npc who can guide her, not even a mouse.

No one spoke, and no one walked, only the continuous sound of breathing, which proved that she was not alone here, but it was more terrifying than no sound.

She couldn't feel the passage of time, didn't know what time it was, or even whether it was dark or day.

Shen Maomao got up from the bed, and the yellow and white clothes without any pattern except for some stains rubbed against the wet quilt, making a series of sounds.

She felt a little uneasy, walked lightly to the door, stretched out her hand and pushed lightly on the door.

With a "creak--" the door was easily pushed open, it turned out that it was not locked at all!

Shen Maomao tentatively stretched out a hand. At that moment, a huge sense of crisis surged into her heart, making her hair stand on end, and she shivered three times in a row.

The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made her withdraw her hands at the speed of light, and also closed the door by the way.

Then she immediately rushed to the not-so-clean bed and shrank into the quilt.

has a problem! !This is a big problem! !


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