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Chapter 181: Being moved to the ground (2)

Responding calmly, Aladdin asked Su Mumu to confirm the time and location, and he would immediately contact the photographer to prepare.

At the end, he paused and said hesitantly: "Su Mumu, if you need help in life, just tell me. I'm still capable of helping you."

Su Mumu was confused at first, but then she thought about what Aladdin had said to her before, and was moved. Although the boss was usually so serious, he was actually a very enthusiastic and delicate person.

She didn't say anything, but she actually knew that some of the circumstances in her current life were unavoidable.

Su Mumu thanked her enthusiastically and hung up the phone. Her heart was full of excitement. In view of Aladdin's trust and concern for her, she must work hard to do this interview well and boost her career.

A perfect start.[

With such excitement, the sleepiness that had surged before suddenly dissipated. Su Mumu hugged the quilt and sat on the bed.

When she saw the small ball suitcase placed in the corner, she felt that things seemed to be developing at an incredible pace. She actually moved in with a man, a man she had only known for a short time.

Su Mumu was a little confused. She was not that open-minded in the first place, but somehow her relationship with this man became deeper and deeper, so much so that she got used to bickering with him, and even got used to his hugs and kisses.

Su Mumu sighed, and while opening the suitcase and taking out the things inside one by one, she felt a little depressed. Why couldn't she hold on to her principles?

Inside the mezzanine of the suitcase, a small pink locked book suddenly attracted her attention. When she was packing her things, she actually brought it with her?

It was indeed her notebook, but she had no impression of it at all. Thinking of what Su Jinran said before leaving, Su Mumu pursed her lips and began to fiddle with the lock, maybe she could find some secrets from the notebook.

Su Mumu was looking for tools to unlock the door when the phone rang.

"Little sister, I'm in New York." Su Jinran's voice came through the radio waves from thousands of kilometers away. Su Mumu became quiet, feeling a little sour in her heart.

"elder brother"

Su Jinran responded and asked, "Nothing's wrong, I'm hanging up."

"Brother." Su Mumu quickly stopped him, "Take good care of yourself."

"Yeah." Su Jinran paused before continuing: "Call me if you need anything."

Su Mumu heard the broadcasting lady's ethereal, pure and sweet voice coming from the receiver, mixed with empty echoes. Su Jinran's voice was also a little distorted, and the corners of her eyes began to soften again:

"Brother, will you come back during the Chinese New Year?"

"Silly girl." Su Jinran couldn't help laughing: He had just set foot on a foreign land, was she already looking forward to his return?

As expected, she was still a girl who had not grown up. He sighed, "If there are no other arrangements, I will go back."

Su Mumu smiled when she heard this. It was already the end of the year, and there were only one or two days until the New Year. Over there, Su Jinran was about to hang up the phone. She hurriedly stopped and thought for a while before asking:

"Brother, what did I forget when I was fourteen? I asked my mother, and she had no idea why I got sick. Who was the person I missed when I was sick?"
Chapter completed!
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