Chapter 13: Mo Yicheng, give it to you.

A group of people were finally attracted by the smell of barbecue and decided to temporarily truce.
When everyone stood up and walked towards the dining table, Mo Yicheng found that Jiang Muyu was walking on one leg unnaturally, and Chen Sheng deliberately leaned on his side for fear that he might fall.
Zhang Yuan immersed himself in eating wildly, yelling to eat back what he lost. Gu Lin helped his girlfriend pick the bones in the chicken wings, and Chen Sheng was busy with Jiang Muyu's side.
Jiang Muyu took two bites and asked Mo Yicheng in a voice that only two people could hear: "Is Yi Cheng in love?"
Mo Yicheng said: "No, why do you ask?"
Jiang Muyu smiled and said: "Intuition, you just played on the phone over there, the kind of pampering and relaxed expression, I haven't seen it in your movies."
Mo Yicheng was stunned and said: "Really?"
"Yes, sometimes there are things that you don't know when you are in the game." Jiang Muyu sighed.
Then Chen Sheng, who ran back holding the meat skewers, yelled, and the dinner table became lively.
At the end of the dinner, everyone was a little drunk. Gu Lin took his girlfriend home, Zhang Yuan was driven into the car by the driver, and Chen Sheng sent Jiang Muyu back to the hotel.
Mo Yicheng lowered the car window slightly, and the cool wind blew in at night, and the slightly drunk spirit gradually dissipated.
The agent sent a message telling him that he updated Weibo today and released the first batch of stills after the new movie was released. The number of Mo Yicheng's Weibo likes reached six figures in an instant, and #莫易程剧照# became a popular label.
Mo Yicheng casually flipped through the comments below, basically "husband is so handsome", "Ahhh, you're the most handsome!!!" "Cry handsome!!!" "Already ready to grab tickets!!!" "Cinema appointment Appointment~"
One popular comment is unique.
"Mo Yicheng, give it to you." There is a stick figure attached to the back. It can be seen that the painter is not technically superb, but he drew very vividly and painted Mo Yicheng's home pictures with gentle eyebrows. The strange thing is that the home clothes on this painting are really Mo Yicheng's home clothes, and the background sofas behind him are exactly the same.
Guessing the author who saw the picture, Mo Yicheng saved the picture to his phone, and then liked it.
This was not a particularly eye-catching hot comment, and it immediately became lively. A large group of people shouted "Love rivals are so lucky" and "Seeking a flop". Many people followed the message and touched the poster. On the Weibo homepage, I found that the registration time is not long and the number of Weibo is very rare. Most of them are simple strokes. The blogger’s personal profile is: Mo Yicheng’s elf. Just like a large search of "Mo Yicheng wife" and "Mo Yicheng female ticket" on the Internet, no one will take it seriously.
Mo Yicheng is still very calm.
In the game, Yuansuo has been frightened by the crazy likes, comments, and fans in the background. He only found out about Weibo while watching a movie, then searched to find out, and found that he could see many pictures and news of Mo Yicheng on it, so he silently registered a number, even the name was a string of original numbers.
Today, when he was scanning Weibo, he saw Mo Yicheng updated his Weibo, and saw Mo Yicheng's imposing stills like an immortal immortal. On impulse, he took his own picture and uploaded it to Mo Yicheng. , I did not expect to be praised by many people. Just as he replied "Thank you" one by one, Mo Yicheng's praise caused a wave of waves. On the one hand, Yuan Suo was scared by Mo Yicheng's enthusiastic fans. On the other hand, he was a little shy when Mo Yicheng saw his paintings. Would he really like it? He obviously painted him a bit ugly... Years ago, he drew a picture as a birthday gift to his father. The father said in front of everyone that he liked it, but turned around and threw it into the trash can.
Mo Yicheng had already arrived home when he was willing to think about it.
Going upstairs and taking out his mobile phone, Mo Yicheng started the game, and was sitting on the bed, immersed in the tablet in front of the tablet with two fat fingers "two finger Zen" typing.
Seeing Mo Yicheng, Yuan Suo withdrew her hand in embarrassment, "Mo Yicheng, are we going home?"
Mo Yicheng said, "Well, I'm home. What are you doing?"
I would like to rub my fingers, "Return... Reply to Weibo's message."
"Really? Dudu also has Weibo?" Mo Yicheng asked knowingly.
"Hmm," Yuan Suo nodded.
Mo Yicheng took off his jacket and moved his neck tiredly, "Today you have been looking at the screen for too long, so you are not allowed to watch it again. Let's clean up now, and have a glass of milk to rest soon."
Yuan Suo obediently said: "I see."
Mo Yicheng put his mobile phone on the coffee table, ordered natural gas, put a milk pot to heat a glass of milk, turned around and put on the clothes in the cloakroom, this time just happened to be called by Mo's mother.
Mo Yicheng answered the phone and walked to the bedroom balcony.
"Yi Cheng, today my mother and your Aunt Lin went out for afternoon tea and talked about you and Mengxue. Your Aunt Lin said that Mengxue came home and praised you very much. Uncle Lin also said that he was in a charity event before. I have dealt with you and admire you very much. Mom also likes Mengxue's girl very much. She has good tutoring, high education, and beautiful. If..."
Mo Yicheng knew that the phone call would never end unless Mo's mother had finished speaking, so he listened silently, but Lin Mengxue didn't mean to associate. I wonder if his work has been too busy these years, Mo Yicheng His love life has always been in a blank state, and it is difficult for someone to enter his heart. He seems not ready to call anyone into his life.

Yuan Suo listened to Mo Yicheng's words, closed the tablet obediently, and prepared to wash. Before washing, I prepared to clean up the sundries on the coffee table. After I was busy, I was ready to go into the bathroom. I suddenly found that the mobile phone was facing the direction of Mo Yicheng's kitchen. The milk in the milk pot had been poured out.
Yuan Suo yelled twice anxiously, and it came out through the mobile phone, but Mo Yicheng didn't hear it at all.
May Suo remember to go around on the ground, eh... I watched a movie before, and I forgot to turn off the water in a home, the water extinguished the gas, and the owner was poisoned...
The more I thought about it, the more I got scared, Yuan Suo yelled a few more times without receiving any response. Where did Mo Yicheng go? Will it be like the TV show? Mo Yicheng has been poisoned and fainted... the more I think about it, the more I get scared.
The fire on the stovetop seems to be extinguished...
Yuan Suo is like an ant on a hot pot, knowing it is useless, but he stretched out his hand towards the kitchen and tried to turn off the natural gas stove.
"Puffing"
Yuan Suo fell on the thick carpet and made a muffled sound. He didn't feel any pain, but the feeling of falling with one foot on the air made him a little confused.
Quickly got up, Yuan Suo was surprised to find that he had left the phone and stood in Mo Yicheng's living room!
Yi Suo bowed his head, stretched out his hands, slender and white. Through the reflection of the TV, I could see myself now, with a slender body, fair skin, clear eyes, red lips and white teeth, brown hair is thin and soft, and his bangs cover his eyebrows. Exactly what he is...
I... I recovered?