"It's worth it! It's worth it! It's worth it! You can say anything, but you can't speak ill of him! You can't say a word!" Lin Ruolan pushed her out of the room with all her strength, she really hated it!
Without paying attention, Zhang Lin staggered and fell directly to the ground, her arm was scratched, and there was a burst of burning heat: "Crazy!"
"Crazy! So what if I'm a lunatic! Anyway, you can't speak ill of him! You can't even say a word!" Lin Ruolan was like a ferocious little beast.
"Who wants to talk to you! What a lunatic!" Standing up from the ground, Zhang Lin turned and left.
The good mood was ruined like this, Lin Ruolan threw the beer aside, and then poured it on the bed, it's really disgusting, as long as anyone who speaks ill of him hates it!
She knew that he was not that kind of person!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became in her heart, and the more angry she became. When she got angry, she couldn't sleep, and she tossed and turned in bed all night.
As a result, Lin Ruolan was late the next day, not just a few minutes late, but a full two hours late!
The manager reached out and tapped her forehead: "Do you dare to come later?"
Lin Ruolan clasped her fingers, her eyes sparkled: "Manager, don't do this, I know I'm wrong!"
"You know what's wrong? Do you know what's wrong? They've been out for interviews for two hours, and then you come here covered up. Do you still look good?" The manager was obviously impatient and stretched out his hand He kept poking her forehead.
Lin Ruolan bit her lip, and said softly and aggrievedly: "Manager, you forgot to cut your nails."
"so what?"
"It's all punctured." Her voice became even softer: "Look, manager, they're all red."
Hearing this, the manager was angry and funny: "Come on, hurry up and work for me!"
"Yes!" Picking up the camera, Lin Ruolan quickly ran out of the office, but fortunately escaped unharmed!
It was seven o'clock in the evening after the shooting, and she didn't stop for a moment, and hurried to Pei's house.
Seeing her figure, Mo Wan smiled, with the corners of her mouth twitching: "Here we are, have you had dinner yet?"
Lin Ruolan was a little out of breath, out of breath, and said, "I've eaten, where's Photographer Pei?"
"Don't worry, don't worry, no one is robbing him, he is watching the news in the room." Mo Wan nodded to the upstairs room.
With slightly red cheeks, Lin Ruolan drew her voice, "Sister Mo Wan!"
"What's there to be shy about? It's well known that you like him. Also, when did you learn to be shy?"
Lin Ruolan hugged Xiao Qi: "Sister Mo Wan is really bad!"
Mo Wan smiled: "Come on, first drink two cups of hot juice, squeezed by Erxuan."
"When did Erxuan learn how to squeeze juice?" Lin Ruolan was surprised.
"This is Erxuan's favorite thing right now. Squeezing fruit juice and vegetable juice. Anyway, as long as it can be squeezed, she can squeeze it for you!"
As soon as Mo Wan talked about this matter, he got a headache: "Yesterday, I made eggplant into juice, and Yifeng drank it in the end!"
"Eggplant juice?" Lin Ruolan squirmed her lips slightly: "Can I drink it?"
"Do you think it's okay to drink? And Erxuan didn't even peel the eggplant, it turned purple when it was peeled like that. Erxuan said it was grape juice, and then..."
Mo Wan felt that Pei Yifeng was really easy to deceive, he believed everything Erxuan said, could the little witch believe what she said?
After drinking the eggplant juice, Pei Yifeng almost didn't spit out, it was a mess.
"Where is Haotian?"
"I went online during this time, and I don't know what to do on it. Anyway, I'm busy."
While the two were talking, Pei Yijing walked down the stairs, as handsome as usual, but Lin Ruolan's cheeks turned red.
Thinking of what happened last night, she couldn't help being shy, and her face couldn't help turning red.
Mo Wan naturally saw the strangeness in her, smiled, and lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear: "What did you do last night, why is your face so red?"
It's okay if you don't ask, but Lin Ruolan blushed even more when she asked this question, she pinched Mo Wan's arm secretly, and then impatiently stuffed Xiao Qi into her arms: "Photographer Pei, let's go trim it now." Is it a flower branch?"
Without words, Pei Yijing smiled faintly, leaned over, kissed Xiao Qi's tender face, and then walked out.
Lin Ruolan felt a little depressed. At any rate, there was such progress last night. Although she posted it herself, can he give her some feedback, don't be so cold.
Or embarrassment, or even annoyance, just don't be so indifferent...
When pruning the flower branches, she was still beaming with joy, regardless of whether Pei Yijing was listening or not.
She just wanted to share the interesting things in her heart with him. It was pure psychology, and she wanted to share those things in her heart with the person she loved the most.
Pei Yijing didn't say a word, and after she finished talking about everything she had to say, he said lightly, "Have you remembered all the steps I just said?"
Lin Ruolan was slightly taken aback, steps, what steps?
She didn't listen to a word, what steps?
With a flattering smile on her face, Lin Ruolan said cautiously: "Photographer Pei, can you repeat it again?"
"I do things all the time