Chapter 161 Returning Home
This is a world for two of us, and we can't let others take advantage of us.
And this time, Ling Ran has made up her mind that she must completely monopolize Mo Wen, or live a good life with Mo Wen.
"Can."
"Then ask that guy to come and move the things away."
"I think he's watching and hearing from the other side."
Mo Wen nodded and pointed through the gap in the window at Zhao Yun, who was sitting on the roof of the building opposite with his legs dangling in the air, not at all afraid of falling and becoming ashes.
"Captain Zhao, please come over here for a moment."
Ling Ran pressed the communication watch and the call was connected instantly. After saying a few words, Ling Ran quickly hung up and continued to look at Mo Wen with a smile.
People in love are idiots, but they don't feel disgusted.
The two men just looked at each other with smiles on their faces. When Zhao Yun jumped onto the windowsill, no one opened the window for him. He had no choice but to climb up the stairs dejectedly and knocked on the door roughly to wake up the two men.
"What's the matter?"
"Is it true this time?"
Zhao Yun looked at Ling Ran impatiently, and then teased Mo Wen.
“Guaranteed authenticity.”
"Don't expect him to go back and help you recently. He's busy!"
As soon as Mo Wen's voice fell, Ling Ran blocked Zhao Yun's words just as he was about to ask Mo Wen when he would be able to recover and return to the team.
It is true that sometimes women are the most domineering. Zhao Yun looked at Mo Wen again, and decided to lower his head.
He is the same as Mo Wen. If Wu Linglong disagrees, he dare not even fart.
"What's the matter?"
Zhao Yun then turned back to the main topic and asked.
How could they not hand him over to me for no reason? Judging from the personalities of these two people, they would wish not even a fly would fly over to disturb them.
Looking at so many suitcases in the living room, Zhao Yun felt that they looked familiar and couldn't help but mutter, "Are you moving?"
He had heard Wu Linglong say more than once that Mo Wen wanted to buy a bigger house for Ling Ran.
He didn't dare to respond to the implied meaning.
Mo Wen, that guy, doesn't need anything for food, drink, and entertainment. He is the one who is taken advantage of every time we go out, and he is also good at saving money.
Looking at him, how can he afford a bigger house?
Now we are just holding on.
“These things are exquisite.”
"And Nianluo and the others."
"Please send it back to them or move out."
Ling Ran had no intention of destroying the bridge after crossing it, and said calmly while pointing at the suitcases.
“…”
No wonder she looks so familiar, it turns out she is my wife!
Zhao Yun refused at first.
But when she thought about it, if Ling Ran drove her out, she would definitely not go home, and she would have no choice but to follow him back.
"Okay!"
So Zhao Yun agreed immediately. What a big deal.
Glad to help.
He called a few of his men over to move Wu Linglong's things back to his home, while Zhao Yun personally guarded the things belonging to Xu Nianluo and the others.
Right at the entrance of the community!
He acted first and reported later, not giving Wu Linglong any chance to go back with Xu Nianluo.
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Yun, who was sitting on Xu Nianluo's suitcase blocking the entrance to the community and praying that Wu Linglong would see him the first time she came back, looked at Mo Wen and Ling Ran who came out again in confusion.
"Go out and relax for a few days."
"Just stay here and be smug."
"We are giving you a chance."
Perhaps it was because Mo Wen had returned, Ling Ran became more talkative. He patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and smiled condescendingly.
"That makes some sense."
"Then hurry up and leave."
Zhao Yun's IQ was simply rubbed to the ground.
In a minute, he fell into the trap again following Ling Ran's words.
Ling Ran has already followed Mo Wen, so there is absolutely no chance that Wu Linglong will stay here.
As for where Mo Wen was going with Ling Ran?
Don’t worry about Zhao Yun.
Sitting on the bus, we headed back the way we first went down the mountain.
Ling Ran planned to take Mo Wen back to his hometown to live for a few days and become a hands-off boss.
Mo Wen was "born" there. So many things have happened since then, and he has never been back. It's quite a pity.
Mo Wen and Ling Ran’s initial feelings were also left there.
Unlike when they came down, Mo Wen, who was still leaning against the window, held Ling Ran's hand tightly without letting go. There was a bit more nostalgia in his eyes when he looked at the scenery outside the window.
The scenery remains the same, even greener, but things and people have changed.
Because the small mountain village is remote and there is no direct bus, Mo Wen carried the luggage while Ling Ran stood beside him and kept explaining the surrounding scenery to him.
For example, when Ling Ran was a child, he once fell down when passing by here on his way to school.
For example, when I was thirsty after school, I once lay down by the stream and drank water.
In such disharmony, everything seems so natural.
After what happened to Wang Xiaoming last time, the demolition of the small mountain village was halted.
Wang Xiaoming's uncle threatened Ling once at school, and then the matter was left unresolved.
After all, Mo Wen is very popular now, and Ling Ran has also become popular.
I'm afraid he's still at home hoping that Ling Ran won't think of a small figure like him.
The times are different, the position we stand in is different, and many things in the past have changed.
When he came back this time, many people in the village would greet Ling Ran from a distance.
From initially thinking that Ling Ran had implicated them, to later seeing the various news on TV, they also realized that they had done something wrong.
"You have a big heart."
Looking at Ling Ran who was so happy, Mo Wen couldn't help but smile.
"They all watched me grow up, so there's no hatred for them."
Ling Ran was grinning, cleansing people's souls like an elf in the mountains and fields.
"Anyway, I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes."
Mo Wen, being as straight as ever, shook his head.
"Then I'll slowly become more tolerant in the future."
Ling Ran stroked Mo Wen's head as if he were stroking a puppy.
Soon they arrived at the place where Ling Ran grew up.
It was obvious that no one had taken care of the courtyard for a long time.
The lock on the door was embroidered, and Ling Ran tried to insert the key for a long time but couldn't get it in.
“How simple.”
Mo Wen said helplessly, stepped forward and grabbed the door lock. In an instant, the iron lock was frozen and then shattered into pieces.
The door opened, and Ling Ran looked at Mo Wen in amazement.
"How do you lock the door at night?"
"oh!"
Mo Wen had never really thought about this question.
"Forget it, let's go look inside."
Ling Ran shook his head, walked into the yard, picked up the broken lock, and locked the wooden door from the inside. Looking at the empty place that should have been locked, he felt like crying but had no tears.
"It's all plugged in anyway."
“That’s pretty good.”
Mo Wen still hadn't completely discovered the reason for his actions and continued to mutter to himself.
"You have a violent streak."
Ling Ran suddenly turned around and pointed at Mo Wen and said in feigned anger.
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