Mo Jingtian washed a plate of cherry and brought it over.

Looking at the nest in the sofa, arms holding a yellow Pikachu pillow, cell phone on one side, holding the pad in hand, looking seriously distracted.

Delicate eyebrows and eyes, dedicated, said that serious men are the most attractive, serious women, why not it?

Even around a person, did not find.

Mo Jingtian pick eyebrows, a face together in the past, in her ear gently blow tone, "see what, so distracted?"

Jiang Mo to one side to avoid, feel the ear itching, "feel something wrong."

"What's wrong? Tell me. I'll distract you. " Mo Jingtian holds people in his arms directly.

Jiang Moshun leaned against his chest, raised pad, and said lazily, "I always feel that Qin yuan is so confused. It's unusual. How can Feiyu save any mistakes? This is not in line with Zhou Han's character! "

Mo Jingtian's attention is on Jiang Mo's body. He doesn't pay much attention to what's on the micro blog.

"What character is Zhou Han?" She asked softly with a smile in her eyes as she passed through her silky black hair.

"White Lotus! In other words, compared with her, Qin yuan is nothing but a scum. What's more, in dealing with this matter, the other side spared no effort, just like a dog skin plaster, how can't throw it off, completely irrational

Jiang Mo frowned and evaluated, and a strong disgust arose in his heart.

"Why? Miss Qian Jin of the Zhou family, why do you deal with you like a madman? " Mo Jingtian's sensitivity makes him subconsciously point out the problem.

"Love but not, hate from the heart?" This is all the reasons Jiang morneng thought of.

"Su He Bai?" Mo Jingtian raised eyebrows and asked.

Smelling the sour smell of ginger foam immediately sat up, in his chin fell a kiss, "who has not a first love? Don't tell me, you don't? "

The nervous appearance of the little wife is so beautiful!

Mo Jingtian pressed the upturned corners of his mouth, "just a Su He Bai, can you make her resent you to now? Su Hebai doesn't like her, which can only show that she is not good enough and likable. What does it have to do with you? "

this Tucao is really make complaints about Tai and Jiang Meng.

"No! Clearly, Su Hebai and I had already established a relationship. It was Zhou Han who put in a foot. She was wronged there. It made it look like a third party intervened. You said that it was irritating but not irritating? "

Mo Jingtian leaned over with her ear lobes, "if you don't want to go out today, don't mention that surnamed Su again!"

Deep eyes flashing desire, ginger foam only feel a crisp, small waist a sour, immediately quickly transfer the topic.

"Anyway, Zhou Han is not pleased with me. If the engagement is cancelled, she will have more hatred. She just can't see me well."

Mo Jingtian's eyes are darker, "just because of this?"

"Women's jealousy is illogical and unreasonable." Said Jiang mo.

Mo Jingtian has some helplessness. He really doesn't understand women.

Otherwise, you won't be able to chase someone so hard. You can only use other means to turn the person to his account book.

"You think, how can a person who wants to push me into a cliff and step into hell, make me turn over so easily? Not at all defending her company's artists? Don't you think it's unusual? "

Jiang Mo Su Yan's small face is dignified.

"I have no interest in studying other women's ideas." Ink Jingtian looks light.

Ginger foam:

"What? I am jealous? You haven't thought about my mind so seriously? " Mo Jingtian's tone is low.

Jiang Mo was helpless, "Zhou Han is a woman! And, she's a competitor! Know yourself and know your enemy, and win every battle

"Not even women! No one can take up so much of your energy. No one can but me. " Mo Jingtian put his hand over her shoulder and printed her lips.

Jiang Mo did not react, was pressed on the sofa, originally wanted to go out at noon to see Tianyu's new office in Beijing. When she went out, it was already dusk.

As for why Zhou Han retreated so easily this time and didn't chase hard, she had no energy to analyze, and the man on her body was enough for her to cope with.

Mo Jingtian really did what he said. Now he really occupied all her attention.

*

Zhou Han is never a person who gives up easily. Jiang Mo is right about this.

Yushu gave Feiyu and Jiang Mo one month to write the theme song of mountain and river order respectively. The time is coming soon. Because of this, Jiang Mo went to Li Hong's house for help on Spring Festival day, and a group of people started work together.

Zhou Han, however, made an appointment with Yushu before the deadline.

Yushu is a perfectionist, this kind of perfection is not only to treat work, but also to life.

For example, he must celebrate the Spring Festival and reunite with his family and friends.When Zhou Han came over, Yu Shu was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading the script. Chen Jianyang was standing by the windowsill to trim the potted plants.

The living room is very quiet, the winter sun sprinkles on the living room, casting a piece of light and shadow, two people do their own things, do not affect each other, but showing a warm.

The intrusion of outsiders broke the silence of the room.

Yu Shu didn't expect that Zhou Han would be so anxious that he arrived here in advance.

"Yu Dao," mountain and river order "is the painstaking work of the two. For the creation of the theme song, Mr. Zhao closed the door for a month. After repeated revisions, I finally had the finished product. I couldn't wait to bring it to Yu director's evaluation."

Zhou Han said with a smile.

Yu Shu frowned, "didn't you invite Mr. Wen?"

Zhou Han's smile was slightly stiff, "Mr. Wen has a special situation here. Mr. Zhao Guan is also very powerful and experienced. Moreover, he is good at ancient customs. Mr. Wen has never created an ancient tune. I believe that Mr. Zhao Guan's works will satisfy you. "

Yu Shu did not have any special expression after listening to it. At least Zhou Han couldn't see anything from it. "Listen and see."

It has to be said that Zhao Guan still has two brushes, otherwise he would not have been able to stand on the music field for more than 20 years, especially this is his best field, and the quality of his works is very high.

When the music stopped, Zhou Han always paid attention to Yu Shu's expression, trying to see some clues from his face, but failed.

"How does Chen Bian feel?" Zhou Han shifted the target to Chen Jianyang.

Chen Jianyang also held a pair of small scissors in his hand, and his face was serious. Subconsciously, he said, "it sounds good, but it doesn't feel good."

After that, he realized that there were outsiders in his friend's house, and his evaluation was not very appropriate. He changed his voice, "however, I don't understand music, and I don't count my feelings."

Zhou Han's expression just warmed up.

"Why don't you count! TV plays are for everyone, not music professionals. " Yu Shu said.