Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 62 The Second Campus White Lotus 14
Because of the Chinese New Year, the bar also closed earlier than usual.

When Qin Mohan came out of the bar, it was already dark.

Fireworks ignited suddenly, illuminating the entire sky.

He frowned irritably, put on his clothes and hat to cover his cold eyes, stepped on the snow, and walked back.

The maids and housekeepers at home have all gone back to celebrate the New Year.

The villa was deserted, Qin Mohan turned on the light, and it was empty.

This has been the case in previous years, nothing unaccustomed to it.

He went upstairs to change clothes and wash as usual, but when he turned on the water, he found that the water heater was broken.

The boy cursed in a low voice, and threw the things in his hand on the sink.

He turned around, and when he went out, he saw a gray scarf hanging on a hanger.

When he came back last time, Qin Mohan casually hung it there and never cared about it again.

Qin Mohan reached out and took it off the hanger.

This is the cheapest thing Qin Shao has received.

Still sent by a fool.

He glanced at the trash can, rubbed his slender and slightly pale finger bones, and finally gave up on throwing it away.

The little fool doesn't know what to do now.

Rustic, like a doormat, what Qin Shao heard most at school was that the Bai family definitely didn't like this daughter.

I don't know where I am crying right now.

When thinking of crying Qin Mohan, he thought of that fool who would get jealous when he was sad, like a stupid rabbit.

Damn, what does he want her to do, it has nothing to do with him if the stupid rabbit cries to death.

Qin Mohan ground his teeth, the scarf in his hand suddenly felt hot, he opened the closet, and stuffed the scarf in it casually.

"Boom!" The closet door slammed shut.

At the same time as the door was closed, Qin Mohan's phone rang. Young Master Qin was not in a hurry, and the other party was also very patient.

The three words displayed on the screen made Qin Mohan look cold.

He didn't answer and hung up directly. After hanging up, the other party called again persistently.

After waiting for a few seconds, Qin Mohan answered the phone.

There was clearly a lot of activity over there.

Accompanied by the sound of music.

"Mohan, Happy New Year."

The elegant young voice, gentle and reserved, is more pleasant than the light music behind it.

But what Qin Mohan hates the most is the other party's appearance.

"Is there something? It's nothing. I'll hang up."

There was silence for a moment, and there was a helpless sigh.

"Mohan, I'm sorry, I can't go back to see you this year, but my work here is almost done, and I can go back in another year."

"No need." Qin Mohan sneered.

"You better be like that woman and never come back."

Before Qin Mohan could hang up the phone in time, he heard a woman's angry voice from over there.

"What did you call him?"

"Mom, don't say that, little brother—" The elegant voice on the phone was as gentle as ever.

Qin Mohan was not interested anymore.

He hung up the phone directly, not bothering to pay attention to that hypocritical person.

When the New Year's bell strikes midnight.

The Bai family sat together.

"Hopefully in the new year we are all well."

"In the new year, I wish my little sister a happy life."

"Thank you brother." The girl smiled and raised her eyebrows.

"Our Lianlian is white." Mother Bai laughed.

Bai Wei nodded thoughtfully, "It's white."

They are all in the same family. Bai Fu and Bai Wei have some similarities. It was not obvious when they were dark before, but when they became white, the similarity became prominent.

And the girl perfectly combined the advantages of white father and white mother, and she smiled brightly and beautifully.

At night, the girl sat by the window, writing the last words on the paper.

——Bless Qin Mohan, a happy and safe new year.

(End of this chapter)