"Well...Brother Mo, it's not safe for Sister Mo'er to live here alone. Otherwise...let's help her move her luggage to Wang Yan's place tonight!"
An idea flashed in her mind. At this moment, in Xiaomei's opinion, the best way to help Mo Hui resolve his depression is to divert his attention and do something else.
In particular, moving is very physically demanding, so it is the best choice.
"Move now?!"
Su Mo'er couldn't react for a moment, and she couldn't help but open her mouth. But when she saw Xiaomei winking at her, Su Mo'er immediately understood and hurriedly took over the words.
"Mo Hui, I'm not as diligent as Xue'er, so my things are many and messy.
How about you do me a favor tonight and be my little boy?"
"Okay! I'm happy to oblige!"
Of course I understand Su Mo'er and Xiao Mei's good intentions. Fortunately, Mo Hui also wanted to do something to relieve his depression at this time.
So, he grinned at the two of them, then folded the dishes on the table and took them aside to wash the dishes.
Seeing Mo Hui's face smiling but with a touch of sadness in his eyes, Xiao Mei and Su Mo'er couldn't help but feel a little sorry.
"Xiaomei, help me pack the things in the bedroom. I'll call Wang Yan and tell her that I'm moving there for a few days!"
Shaking her head, Su Moer took out her phone and walked out of the kitchen.
Why!
Qi Xue moved away. Before she could find someone to share the house with for a long time, she had no choice but to spend a few days with Wang Yan.
The three of them were busy for several hours. When they arrived at Wang Yan's residence, it was completely dark.
After helping Su Moer move things into Wang Yan's small apartment, Mo Hui looked at the time and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the evening, so he stood up and said goodbye to the three girls.
After going downstairs and walking out of the corridor, Mo Hui wiped the sweat from his face and walked out of the community.
After leaving the community and standing beside the bustling streets of City C, looking at the cars speeding by on the spacious road, Mo Hui felt a little confused for a moment.
Finally, Mo Hui took out his cell phone from his pocket, thought about it, and called Mo Xiang.
"Hey, Ah Fai, do you feel better?"
On the phone, Mo Xiang's voice was still calm and serene over there.
At this time every day, Mo Hui would call himself to talk about the pain in his heart