Wen Mo and Wen Yan frowned and looked at her suspiciously. "We don't have enough tea poison. Do we want to poison the national audience?"
Late silent praise, this mouth, absolutely!
Zheng Meijia was unconvinced and said, "I think I suddenly have a dream. You can't blow my confidence in pursuing my dream!"
Wen Mo shakes his head helplessly, "this word is called dream when you put it on wanwan. If you put it on you, it can only be called daydream."
Tardy: "tardy"
Zheng Meijia was crazy, "you are too generous! I don't care. I must be an actor. I have learned a lot in the past month. I will surpass her in the future! "
Later, he said, "yes, it can be!"
Finally, someone stood up to support herself. Zheng Meijia was moved not to ask, "late, you are really a good man!"
As soon as she drew her lips, she let out two cheers. She really just said it casually
It is estimated that she can stay in China for half a month at most, and she will go abroad to shoot, so as long as Wen Mo is free, she is willing to stick to him.
"Late, I'm going back to the imperial capital tomorrow. Do you want to join me?"
When Wen Mo asked her what she meant, she agreed without hesitation.
Wen Mo asked ah Qing to prepare a private plane. In the evening, the party arrived at the imperial capital.
The imperial capital is still as prosperous as she saw in the evening. She asked with a smile, "are we going back to the splendid garden?"
Wen Mo pursed his lips, and the cold light of his eyes suddenly appeared, "no, go to the pear garden."
She a Zheng, euphemistic ask, "go there to have something to do?"
She doesn't want to see wensong, the old scum. The person she hates most in her life is wensong. Muyun can't compare with him when he takes a deep look at Xicheng.
Wen Mo knew what she meant, and he could not help but hold his little hand in his hand. "Please go to see a good play."
"Oh," he said, "if a good play is not good enough and is not worth the fare, I won't buy it."
She doesn't have to guess. When she sees Wen song, there will be a lot of ridicule and trouble waiting for her.
Wen Mo laughed and joked, "with me, he dare not move you. As for language attack, I believe you have been with me for a long time and are better than anyone else."
After eating noncommittal, a raised eyebrow, "this is what you said, don't blame me for not giving your father face!"
Smell silent smell speech, cool a smile, "even the face all have no person, also where come of face?"? I'll carry it for you, even if you spill it
Tardy: "tardy"
What are you talking about? She's a lady!
When the car arrived at the pear garden, it stopped directly in front of the carved gate. The housekeeper led the maid to receive it and opened the door in person. "The second young master is back."
Wen Mo light well a, pull late under the car.
Through the long red carpet, late in the villa stairs to see the smiling Yang Shuwen, can not help but Leng for a while.
Is she waiting for Wenmo?
Although she is the owner of the pear garden, she and Wen Mo are the same family. Is it unnecessary for her to make such a gesture?
It's like a wife waiting for her husband
Yang Shuwen's face is painted with delicate make-up. She is young and pretty with a long water color skirt. She can't see that she is nearly 30 years old.
Her gentle smile suddenly froze for a second when she saw the late arrival of Wenmo.
"Sister in law." Wen Mo came up to her, looked at her and said, "how can I stand outside?"