"Kneeling Durian? The punishment is too light. " Seven treasures with skimming mouth.
From Qiyang, Mo Zimo learned that Mo Zihang stayed in the bar all night. The couple were as stubborn as before.
Looking at Mo Zihang, he gloated and said, "if you don't go home for two consecutive nights, you'll get out of your house."
"Auntie, majestic, I'm going to tell mom and mummy." After getting the satisfied answer, Qibao smiles and makes a gesture to Mo Zihang.
Mo Zihang, with his thin lips pressed, sat on the side watching TV and pretended to be dead.
Qibao bit his teeth and opened his mouth to Mo Zimo: "Auntie, yesterday, when mummy was cooking, she accidentally cut her hand and left a lot of blood. Qibao was distressed and scanned."
Mo Zihang's face was not good-looking, and he could not sit still any more. He stood up and walked out.
In the apartment, Lin Xiyan heard the sound of opening the door outside and went to see that Qibao was back.
The little guy rushed into her arms and said, "Mommy."
"Qibao, I thought you didn't come back tonight?" Lin Xiyan hugged him and said with a smile.
"I'm not willing to leave mummy at home alone." Finish saying, still disdain to sweep a person behind.
"Mommy, my aunt said that if you don't come back all night, you have to kneel down durian." After Qibao finished this sentence, he looked at Mo Zihang.
Lin Xiyan, of course, knew the meaning of his words and laughed: "seven treasures, do you want to try it?"
"I'll be with mommy forever." Finish saying, seven treasure pulls her to sit down, take out medicine box to change medicine for her.
"Mommy, does your hand still hurt?"
"No pain."
Mo Zihang walked in with a cold face, but he could not help looking at Lin Xiyan's injured finger.
After the medicine, it's getting late. Lin Xiyan returns to the bedroom with seven treasures.
Lin Xiyan didn't look at Mo Zihang from the beginning to the end. She knew very well that there were too many problems between her and Mo Zihang. Zuo Jian's affair was just a fuse. Now, they need time for each other to calm down.
Mo Zihang looked at Lin Xiyan who had gone far away. He became more and more angry and turned back to his room.
Lin Xiyan whispered: "sister Yao, it's not good to change the script?"
Yang Yaoyao gave her a helpless look: "you, Wang Zhen has changed the script on a large scale. What happened if you changed the plot a little bit? Besides, it's also a first-line star now. Show your momentum. "
Lin Xiyan is too kind, afraid that she will be bullied by Wang Zhen, or to avoid the conflict between the two.
Lin Xiyan raises her head and straightens her chest, pretends to be very imposing. She carefully looks at Yang Yaoyao and the director who are negotiating.
In the dressing room, Wang Zhen couldn't help sneering at the script in his hand, and his eyes flashed a cruel meaning. Lin Xiyan, I must teach you a lesson.