Mo Sr took the opportunity to pass his mobile phone over.
He also blinked at Xiao Qimo rather ambiguously.
Inexplicably, the man clicked on the video with a nice finger and watched it seriously.
The level of Strontium Mo's sneak shots is limited, but Xiao Qimo also understands what's going on. This stupid girl actually knows him better than anyone else.
Listening to her word by word, fluently speaking out his preferences and various small details about him, Xiao Qimo's mouth couldn't help but rise.
His efforts were not in vain, and she was not indifferent to herself. In the days of long flowing water, he has left a deep impression on the little bastard's heart by virtue of his continuous penetration method of brushing his face.
"Master, don't laugh, there will be more happy later!" Mo Sr reminded.
Xiao Qimo saw it soon.
When the girl in the video leaned her body slightly and said wickedly, "Why do you say I don't like him", the corners of his mouth were already raised to the limit.
Mo Stron silently praised himself as a clever ghost.
Until Xiao Qimo watched Lu Mian tell the long list of what he knew about him, although his face was a bit unbearable, his heart was sweet enough to bubbling.
If it hadn't been for this video, he probably felt that everything today was like a dream.
After seeing Lu Mian walking out of the painting and calligraphy academy and seeing him here, he stopped watching.
Apart from distress, the eating process is very pleasant!
"Good job, reward." Xiao Qimo was in a good mood, so he didn't pursue Mo Sr's failure to protect Lu Mian, so she was injured even after drinking.
Mo Sr let out a long sigh of relief, oh my god, the reward is unnecessary, and he is very grateful for Lord Mo's willingness to leave his life.
"Thank you Lord."
Xiao Qimo waved his hand.
"I will reward you for being responsible for Miss Lu in the future. We are a husband and wife, and both of us are your masters."
Mo Sr paused and let him be responsible for Miss Lu's affairs?
This reward from Lord Mo is really special.
Oh, he has no right to refuse.
"I will do my duty in the future!" Mo Sr left the room as he solemnly promised.
He was about to turn around and leave, when the Mo Ni from the study came over there, and quietly pulled Mo Sr aside, "What happened? I think everyone went to the bedroom, are you okay!"
Mo Sr's spring breeze was blowing, "Brother Nickel, I'm fine. I'm still rewarded!"
"Reward? What did Moh reward you for?"
"He asked me to be responsible for Miss Lu's affairs in the future!" Mo Sr said.
However, Mo Ni wrinkled his eyebrows worriedly, "Strontium, you are still too naive."
"What's wrong, Brother Nick?"
Black Nickel shook his head, somewhat regretful.
"You are rising and falling! It clearly seems that Lord Mo is rewarding you, but in fact, isn't it going to strip you a little bit from the center of real power?! You are marginalized!"
Mo Sr:! ! !
"I don't believe it! Master Mo is not such a person!"
"If you don't believe me, just wait and see... hey..." Mo Ni deeply sympathized with Mo Sr, shook his head and walked away.
Mo Sr always feels something is wrong, he feels that the marginalized person is like Nickel himself...
Mo Sr didn't think so much, and quickly ran to the kitchen downstairs, letting the chef warm up some food for Xiao Qimo.
Xiao Qimo still didn't eat, just staying by the bed, with an extra laptop in his hand.
What was busy in his hands, Mo Sr took a closer look.
Oh, this is not the video he made today!
Master Mo, is this taking a screenshot and retouching the picture?
Ah, why do you think Lord Mo is a little cute at this time?
After watching the video repeatedly, Xiao Qimo was moved to take screenshots and revise the pictures.
Mo Sr couldn't persuade him to eat, and then silently covered his mouth.
The biggest playground in Jinjing.
Bai Xue hides everything under the whiteness and flawlessness. The playground ceased operation today. Sikong saw a smooth charter and walked alone in the playground.
The lonely row of footprints on the ground made Sikong Jian even more lonely.
Ye Ling came shortly afterwards. While chasing Sikongjian, she handed him a bottle of beer.
"Don't wait, she won't come over." Ye Ling reminded kindly.
Sikong didn't believe it.
"You're not her, how do you know?"
After speaking, he seemed to smile himself, the kind of self-deprecating smile, seeming to have tacitly agreed with Ye Ling's words.
"Actually, I know that my choice may be far away from her. But compared to this, I don't want her to face everything alone."
Sikong Jian said as he swallowed a few sips of beer.
Yezi's alcohol came just right, he needed it.
"When she erased everyone's information, I knew her plan." Sikong saw a few more sips, with a bitter and willful tone: "I won't let her do what she wants! No way!"
"Sikong..." Ye Ling looked sideways at the man beside him.
When the five of them were kidnapped, no one was convinced at the beginning, and Sikongjian's character was even more so, the same unruly.
After Lu Mian subdued them one by one, Sikong still refused to admit defeat. Finally...
Lu Mian beat him down.
Unexpectedly, the jealous man who was the most unconvinced at the beginning became the one who couldn't let go.
Seeing that Sikong didn't know what she was thinking, he just said, "I got the exact news, and they started to be active again."
Ye Ling took a deep breath.
"But they are no longer kidnappings this time, but the strange disappearance of the population... It can be seen that they are really full of tricks."
"Sikong, is this news accurate?"
"It should be true." Sikong glanced at the girl beside him and knew what she was worried about.
"Don't worry, I won't make her trouble, and I won't make you trouble!"
"You are like this..." Ye Ling smiled bitterly, "To me, Sui Yuan, where is the Yuren?"
"Everyone's goals are the same, aren't they?" Sikong saw a stubborn smile, "and I have other goals. When I become famous in the future, I can embrace the beauty."
He probably didn't quite believe this when he said it.
Ye Ling patted him on the shoulder with some worry.
"Sikong, we are relatives, relatives for a lifetime. Didn't we all agree?"
"..." Sikong pursed his lips, stubbornly disapproving her words.
"I will use my own way." He emphasized.
Ye Ling picked up a piece of snowflake and moisturized it with the temperature of his palm. "Then don't like her. That girl, there should be someone who likes her."
Ye Ling knew how cruel this was, but still had to say it.
She is not like Lu Mian, who has never experienced love and does not know how to express it. It is precisely because she has experienced it that she can see it more thoroughly.
Perhaps there was a contradiction between Sikong Jian and Lu Mian because one liked it too much and the other didn't accept it.
Sikong saw that he stopped, put his hands on a railing, and was silent for a while while looking at the distance. He didn't speak lonely until the back of his hand was covered with a layer of snowflakes.
"Is it the Xiao family?"
Ye Ling didn't speak.
Sikong sighed softly when he saw it, and then his voice became farther away.
"Why is it the Xiao family..."
