"Yes, what's the matter?" Zhou Xian said with a smile, "I've known him before. This boy suddenly turned into a big star."

"I'm a fan of Lin qinghang! I like him so much Mo West dye says quickly, because too excited, almost bite tongue.

Zhou Xian was also stunned, and then said with a smile, "well, I'll take you to see him for a while."

"Good, good." Anxious nod, because to see the idol, Mo Xi Ran's heart beat badly.

Almost 20 minutes later, surrounded by a group of people, Lin qinghang, the protagonist of the evening, arrived late.

Mo Xi Ran is about to faint. He stares at Lin qinghang without blinking.

That's her idol!

Lin qinghang first apologized for being late, and then punished himself with a glass of wine.

Zhou Xian looked sideways at the silly Mo Xi ran. He couldn't help but hook his lips. "Third sister-in-law, let's go. I'll take you there."

"Now?" Mo Xi ran rubbed his hands, nervous to death, "will you go now?"

"Well, let's go." Zhou Xian nodded, put the cup aside and took the lead.

Mo Xi ran takes a deep breath and follows Zhou Xian.

In front of a few steps away stood Lin qinghang, Mo Xi Ran's tense cheeks flushed.

Zhou Xian patted Lin qinghang on the shoulder, and he turned his head.

"Here you are."

Lin qinghang's smile is like a spring breeze.

Zhou Xian said a few words to him, and then pointed to moxiran behind him, "here, I'll introduce you a super powder. Come here, Xiyu. "

Mo Xi ran came over and stammered to introduce himself: "you, Hello, I, my name is Mo Xi Yu, I like you very much."

"Thank you." Lin qinghang smiles and looks at Zhou Xian, "your friend?"

Zhou Xian nodded, "well, people like you. Let's sign it."

"Good."

"Ah? Is that ok? " Mo Xi ran feels that he wants to faint happily.

All the way back, she giggled at Lin qinghang's signature.

Zhou Xian looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "are you so happy?"

"Of course!" Sticking his signature to his heart, Mo Xi ran wrinkled his nose, "that's Lin qinghang!"

"Next time I have dinner with qinghang, I'll call you?"

"No, you are friends. It's not good for me to go."

"What's wrong with that." Zhou Xian said, the car stopped steadily in front of Zhou's house, turned his head and looked at her, "that's settled. I've made an appointment with qinghang for next week."

"Let's see then." Unfasten the seat belt and push the door open.

As soon as she got out of the car, her eyes widened.

At the door stood a tall man.

Feng Mou is gloomy to stare at this side.

And his line of sight, Mo West dye heart sink.

Why is he here?

Zhou Xian got out of the car and said, "third brother."

Zhou Yanchen glanced at him, then locked his eyes on Mo xican.

The male voice is gloomy and indifferent: "enough play?"

Mo Xi ran thinks that he won't get angry in front of Zhou Xian, right?

Fortunately, Zhou Yanchen did not. With that, he turned to enter the door.

A sigh of relief, Mo Xi ran quickly steps to the door, just about to enter the door, she steps.

Turning back to Zhou Xian, he said, "drive carefully."

"Good." Zhou Xian smiles, "goodbye."

Looking at Mo Xi ran entering the door, Zhou Xiancai returned to the car and sat down.

Start the car and drive away from Zhou's house.

"Bell..."

The phone rings.

Zhou Xian took out his Bluetooth headset and put it on. There came a warm male voice: "ah Xian."

"Well, qinghang."

"Who is the woman you brought with you today?"

Zhou Xian sneered, "Zhou Yanchen's little wife."

"Is Zhou Yanchen married?" Lin qinghang was very surprised, "there is no news."

"The secret marriage." Looking ahead, Zhou Xian said, "she likes you very much, your fans."

"Ha ha." Lin qinghang low smile, and then said: "I know, I know how to do."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Come out for dinner some other day."

"Good."

Mrs. Zhou, they are not in the living room. They should have gone to sleep or returned to their room.

Mo West dye carrying skirt, carefully upstairs.

The bedroom door was open, and Zhou Yanchen stood with his back to the door.

She bit her lip and came in and closed the door.

Body predecessors for a long time no voice, Mo West dye a little touch not sure, whispered: "that, are you angry?"

Think about it. She didn't do anything wrong.

What's going on?

Her words fall, Zhou Yanchen turns round, heavy Mou coagulates to her.

Mo Xi ran was frightened by his eyes and couldn't help fighting a cold war."Cell phones."

Open your lips gently and pronounce slowly.

Mo West dye is a Leng at first, then just reflect his meaning.

Take out the mobile phone from the bag, did not wait for her to open, was a slender hand to take in the past.

When she turned on her mobile phone in front of her face, Zhou Yanchen's temple jumped fiercely when he saw her mobile phone desktop.

Good!

Set up a strange man as a desktop, then think about baijingcheng, and roll the sheets with yourself. This woman is a plastic talent!

Facing Mo Xi ran with the mobile phone screen, Zhou Yanchen said, "look at it for yourself!"

What are you looking at.

She turned her lips and looked up.

My God!

10 missed calls.

By the way, when she was watching the movie just now, she turned her mobile phone to silent, and then forgot to turn it back.

"Ah, I called you."

Zhou Yanchen cold hum, holding her mobile phone turned to French window.

Mo West dye eyes watching him open the French window, her mobile phone into a parabola, so disappeared in the night.

Three seconds later, the girl's voice roared.

"Ah! Zhou Yanchen! You are crazy

Ran over, she picked French window, want to die heart has.

Her cell phone!

He just threw her cell phone away!

Stare at him, Mo Xi Ran is burning with anger.

Zhou Yanchen looks pale, and doesn't think he is wrong. Looking at her, he says in a low voice: "since the mobile phone is useless, isn't it right to throw it away?"

"I just didn't answer your phone! You don't care about it

Didn't answer the phone?

Does she know that he

He

Forget it.

Clenching his fingers, Zhou Yanchen gouged her out and walked to the bathroom.

The door slammed!

Ran out of the bedroom, Mo Xi ran to the back garden.

It took a long time to find the "corpse" of the mobile phone in the grass.

The screen is pink. You can't use it if you look at it.

Huff of calm in the garden for a long time, Mo West dye this just returned to the room.

It can't go on like this!

She must be too used to him!

You can't give him a good face by saying anything this time!

We should carry out the cold war to the end!

Coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Yanchen saw the woman nestled on the tatami.

Throwing the towel on the bed, he strode over.

Mo Xi Ran is stuffy in the quilt and curses Zhou Yanchen silently.

Suddenly someone lifted it.

And Zhou Yanchen that piece of demon gloomy Jun face up, Mo West dye immediately don't open line of sight, "do what! I'm going to bed! "

"You still have a reason, don't you! Did I tell you to stay away from Zheng Youmei and Zhou Xianyuan! Well

"Why should I listen to you!" Mo West dye also strength son, cross legged sit up, she roars.

"That's why no one likes you! Look at the family. Who likes you! Even if you are cold outside, treat your family like this! Chang Xi is afraid of you, so am I. everyone is afraid of you. If you stay away from you, you will be happy, won't you? "

Zhou Yanchen is stunned, Phoenix Mou is full of tiny surprise.

Mo West dye called, after knowing that they will not have a little too much?

But another thought, he threw his cell phone away, and he lost his temper for no reason. What's more, it's him!

Turning to lie down, she pulled the quilt to cover her head again.

Breathing gently, she listened carefully to the movement outside the quilt.

Zhou Yanchen stood in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

A few minutes later, he moved slowly towards the big bed.

Room dark down, Mo West dye this just came out.

Looking at the big bed, she frowned irritably.

……