Fang Yuan found Zhou peipeipei's personal microblog and found that she had just released a new message.
She's sitting in front of the TV, preparing to watch pictures.
This evening's leisure activity is to watch youth.
Do you have the same as me?
Click to open a comment, a praise of water.
"Ha ha, Peipei, are you really from the propaganda department? Ha ha, we have just arrived. We will advertise for our younger martial sister immediately and praise her. "
"Of course, I want to watch it with Peipei."
"Ha ha, little advertisement expert, I will listen to you and watch youth."
“……”
Fang Yuan didn't feel wrong.
"Youth" is about to be broadcast. Now Zhou Peipei is our employee, so it's natural for us to help with advertising.
Why is Kim Chi so surprised?
"It's good. I'm still worried about today's ratings."
When Jin Chi heard Fang Yuan's words, he couldn't help saying, "what's better?"
Why didn't she see half a point?
Fang Yuan said, "isn't the TV play going to air tonight? It's good to see more people. "
"Pull it down. I don't think she's so kind."
Jinchi thinks there must be something wrong with it.
Fang Yuan looks left, right, front and back. He only sees that this is an advertised microblog. I don't understand what the problem is.
"Whether she is really kind-hearted or fake kind-hearted, she just helped me publicize a wave. By the way, what about Ledong?"
He is the hero of the play. Doesn't he have any action?
When Jin Chi heard Ledong, he said, "don't mention him to me."
"What's the matter?"
Fang Yuan asked in a funny way.
As soon as Le Dong was mentioned, Jin Chi's teeth itched: "there is no intersection between us. In the future, he will walk in his sunshine way, and I will walk in my single wooden bridge. How do you like it?"
Then he hung up with a bang.
Fang Yuan looks at the mobile phone and shakes his head helplessly.
……
At five o'clock in the evening, Mo Jincheng came back.
As soon as I saw Fang Yuan, I hugged him tightly.
A long absence is better than a new marriage.
Mo Jincheng's hand gently pinches Fang Yuan's chin and looks at her carefully.
It seems that I have been away for a long time.
Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "you've lost weight..."
I haven't seen you for so many days.
She raised her hand and gently stroked Mo Jincheng's cheek.
The shining eyes are as clear and transparent as the continuously polished glass beads.
Mo Jincheng lowered his head and put his forehead against Fangyuan's: "you are also thin."
With that, he pinched Fang Yuan's cheek painfully.
"I can't even hold it."
Aggrieved tone, like a child.
Fang Yuan chuckled: "what are you doing these days when I'm not at home?"
"I miss you."
Mo Jincheng answered almost without hesitation.
Fang Yuan chuckled.
"I don't believe it."
This is what I say in my mouth, but it's like drinking honey in my heart.
"Look..."
Ink brocade Cheng points to long eyelashes under pale blue eye circles, way, "even he knows I'm thinking of you."
Fang Yuan looks at the man in front of him with a smile.
"Well! You will use some sweet words to coax me. What day is it
"Your show is on air."
Mo Jincheng chuckles and crumples Fang Yuan's hair. He holds Fang Yuan in his arms.
Scared Fang Yuan immediately hugs Mo Jincheng's neck and asks nervously, "what are you doing?"
Mo Jincheng looks at the square like a frightened bird, and the smile on his face is deeper.
However, not like Fang Yuan's imagination, Mo Jincheng just holds Fang Yuan to the sofa in the living room.
Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng in surprise.
There is even a little loss in the eyes.
Mo Jincheng gently hit the small head of square circle: "what are you thinking?"
Fang Yuan's face flushed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "no, I I didn't think of anything... "
I can't let him see his
Fang Yuan's cheek was even hotter when she thought of the head that just flashed in her mind.
It's Mo Jincheng's fault.
What kind of person did you take her to.
Every time he hugged her, it was
"The TV play starts at half past seven. Now eat first."
Mo Jincheng's low voice pulls Fang Yuan out of the shy hot spring pool.
She raised her wet eyes and looked at Mo Jincheng in confusion.The next second to react, quickly said: "good."
Mo Jincheng helplessly looks at his wife, but the smile on his face is extremely spoiled.
Knowing that Fang Yuan was back today, Mr. housekeeper asked the chef to cook a delicious meal.
Fang Yuan looked at the rich dinner on the table and said with a smile, "ha ha, I don't know. I thought our family was celebrating the new year."
So rich.
Is she going to be a pig?
The housekeeper took a look at Mo Jincheng sitting on the master's seat and said with a smile: "madam, you don't know. These days when you are not at home, my husband is in the company and doesn't come back for dinner.
The chefs are looking forward to your return. "
Fang Yuan smiles, looks at Mo Jincheng and asks, "why don't you come back for dinner?"
Is the company so busy?
Mo Jincheng raised his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper.
But I didn't blame him for being talkative.
The housekeeper bowed his head in delight.
My husband has changed a lot since my wife came.
You can make them joke.
The whole room was full of laughter.
However, Fang Yuan's family is lonely these days when he is on a business trip.
People don't like to laugh anymore.
I used to think that after Fangyuan came, the atmosphere of the whole family became different.
It was not until after this business trip that the housekeeper found that before he knew it, the pillar of the family had been transferred from his husband to his wife.
A place with a wife can be called a home completely.
The housekeeper looked at the square where he was eating in his chair.
Perhaps, the lady in front of us is not the most beautiful, virtuous and noble person in the world.
But it is the most suitable person in the world to be Mrs. mo.
The more you look at the square, the more you like this lady from the bottom of your heart.
"How do you look at me, housekeeper?"
Fang Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the housekeeper with tears.
When he saw the tears in his eyes, he immediately stood up, took out the tissue and handed it to Mr. housekeeper: "Mr. housekeeper, what's the matter with you?"
Mo Jincheng also raised his eyes, deep as water, staring at the housekeeper.
Mr. Butler shook his head: "it's OK, I I'm excited to see my wife. "
Mr. Butler, who has worked in Mohist School for more than 30 years, has never been so impolite.
He turned quickly and went to the kitchen.
Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng inexplicably.
Mo Jincheng stretched out his slender finger, pointed to the chair in front of Fangyuan, and said: "eat."
"Mr. housekeeper..."
"Ignore him, he's happy."
I'm glad that Mohist has such a beautiful and noble lady.
Think of this, Mo Jin Cheng's lip Cape also slightly starts.