MTL - The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex-Chapter 1489 : Try it out

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Mo's house was still quiet. When Mo Ling returned, only the hall and aisle lights were on.

The domestic servants had rested, and his father had fallen asleep.

They all seem to sleep very early, and every time he comes back later, the house is as quiet as an empty house.

Now he lives alone on the third floor.

Mo Ling came to the balcony on the third floor and pushed open two closed windows. There were some potted plants on the balcony, such as narcissus, orchid, green dill, and so on. At this time, these plants were just right and the daffodils were in bloom. A faint floral scent drifted around.

Mo Ling sat on that deck chair and looked up at the starry sky outside, watching the faintly visible starlight and the crescent moon hanging to the east. The breeze blew gently, with a hint of the coolness of early summer.

I don't know how many times, he was sitting on this balcony alone, sometimes he would read books, and when he was tired, he would lie here to rest, and occasionally he would sit here to watch the falling snow in winter, and listen to the thunder sounds outside.

He has some classmates and friends, but he has studied abroad in the United States for many years since he was a child. Now he does n’t have much contact with them. Most of them are developing abroad, and few are returning home.

His life has always been like this. Over the years, he has gradually become accustomed to a person's life and is about to become a otaku.

Picking up the mobile phone, Mo Ling opened the circle of friends at will to see the latest developments sent by her classmates and friends. He added hundreds of WeChat friends, of course, most of them were classmates, partners, and company employees. Wait, every time he swipes the circle of friends, he can see dozens or hundreds of new developments.

Some of them have sentiments, some share a little bit of life, some have delicious food photos, and others have gone too far.

Mo Ling saw more than a dozen articles, and he didn't like or comment on them. Of course, he rarely tweeted to others. As for himself, he only posts work-related developments, and other things about his own life, he never posts.

Withdrawing from the circle of friends, Mo Ling was going to look for a book to see, but when he looked at the bookshelf, he suddenly remembered something. No, it was a girl.

Why didn't she send a message to herself in the past two days?

Mo Ling frowned, but he remembered that the girl said she wanted to eat.

Why ... forgot?

Immediately, Mo Ling picked up her phone again, hesitated for a few seconds, and then entered WeChat again to open the girl's account.

What is it?

Mo Ling was a little hesitant at this time. He usually did n’t find anyone to chat with, especially girls. He rarely took the initiative to chat with girls. All girls took the initiative to send him messages, but he usually had three sentences. End because there is no interest.

Every time his mother called him, he reminded him to find a girl. Now that his sister is married, it seems that he should also try to get along with a girl.

Or just try it out.

A well-informed and thoughtful girl emerged from Mo Ling's mind, not the girl he was tempted to see at first sight, but he also had a good impression on this girl.

"Good evening, early summer."

Mo Ling sent a message in the past, and then ordered a smile.

Why did he feel embarrassed just after sending it? As if he was approaching the **** his own initiative.

A few minutes later, the girl sent a message.

"Mr. Mo, it's so late, don't you take a rest?"