Yang Yilin is even more confused. What kind of operation is this?

Should we really take the initiative to fry their feelings?

"You You're going to negotiate with him for me? " Yang Yilin's excited tongue was tied.

Sun Zhenzhen blinks and explains with her for half a day? Why is this person's get point different from others?

"I say again, I'm not for you. I'm for the red dress play. It's not easy to meet a suitable play. I don't want you, me, including the whole crew to have any loss. Can you understand this time?" After sun Zhenzhen explained, he looked at him expectantly.

Yang Yilin was so happy that he jumped up and nodded, "well, I know that you are going to tell the Baron the conditions for me. That's why I understand your mind!"

Sun Zhenzhen: "...

is she playing the piano against the ox?

Why does she explain so clearly, and he still doesn't understand?

"Well, I don't want to explain it to you. You go out. I want to have a rest."

"OK, you have a good rest. When we have time in the afternoon, let's check our lines." Male one is back in his hands again. Yang Yilin is happy like a fool. If he can play this play with her, he will not be able to sleep for several happy nights.

Sun Zhenzhen: "...

he is not worried about the flight of man 1. Now he wants man 1 back. He is worried about his lines. This man's brain is really flawed.

……

Yang Yilin, who walked out of his bedroom, logged in to Weibo again and read his message over and over again.

Although he knows that the real micro blog is to cooperate with his hype, his heart is warm.

This may be the first time for them to express their feelings to him since they have known each other for such a long time. Although it is more implicit, it is enough to make him beautiful.

After watching it for a long time, he ran to sun Zhenzhen's trumpet and left the same words: "Mr. Yang, I like you!"

In this way, the rumors are more fierce.

Isn't that what Sir Alex wants? Then he makes this topic for him, hum!

……

After driving Yang Yilin out of the room, sun Zhenzhen continues to lie in bed and toss around. Finally, he reaches for his mobile phone and logs in to Weibo to see how the netizens discuss and evaluate them.

As a result, I saw Yang Yilin's message under her trumpet.

It's because of his message that she has gained hundreds of thousands of fans in a few minutes.

This speed is a bit scary. She looks at it and then throws it aside.

Just thinking about agreeing to Mo yanjue's speculation, but not thinking about the consequences...

now the netizens have a wide range of minds and can pick everything out. In case they pick out their address later, they don't want to come to the door for containment? What will be the title then? The two of them have lived together and have a child?

Oh, my God, it's scary.

What should we do now?

Thinking of these terrible consequences, she could not sleep any longer. She opened the quilt and got out of bed. Before she could wear the shoes, she ran downstairs barefoot.

Yelling at Yang Yilin in the sofa, "hurry up and get Molly back!"

Yang Yilin is staring at her cell phone. Seeing her running down the stairs in a hurry, she thinks something is wrong. She throws her cell phone aside and runs straight to it: "what's wrong?"

"In case of being picked up by paparazzi to our address, the consequences are unimaginable. You send someone to pick up Molly first, and then we will discuss the countermeasures to see if it is a move or something?"

After listening to her, Yang Yilin suddenly smiled