"Don't worry." Mu Ting owl drives his car and reaches out a hand to Mu Nuan.
Mu wennuan put his own hand in the hand of Mu Ting owl: "not only on the mouth, but also in the heart."
Mu Ting Xiao knew mu wennuan's worry, and his voice was gentle: "I know."
Bathe warm complexion, this just relaxed a few minutes.
As the relaxation subsided, something else came to her mind.
"Why do you have to get up early and run all of a sudden?"
Mu Ting owl drove the car without squinting. His tone sounded very casual: "I just want to exercise."
Mu wennuan was staring at him: "that's all?"
"Well." Mu Ting Xiao's tone returned to the usual high cold.
Mu wennuan smiles and uncovers him without hesitation: "isn't it because I said you were a little fat last night?"
The moting owl sneered and said, "how can it be?"
Hard mouth!
Mu warm smile, understanding said: "that's good, so cold in the morning, you don't have to get up to run, fat big ugly, change large clothes, it's not can't afford, is it?"
Mu Ting owl's calm face ignored her.
Mu wennuan knew that he would be angry if he continued to tease him, so he said: "I just said casually, what are you nervous about, and ah, you are not fat at all now, even if you are fat, you are also a fat handsome guy, and I will not dislike you, big clothes and small size are a price, big size..."
Mu Ting owl black face, listening to her muttering about the clothes, more and more determined to keep the body.
That night, I went to my gym for two hours.
Mu wennuan also went to practice with him, but her physical strength was poor. She didn't practice for long, so she took a rest.
She stares at muting Owl for a while. As soon as she takes out her mobile phone, she receives a wechat message from Qin Shuishan.
"Tomorrow's" Lost City 2 "will be broadcast. Remember to forward it on Weibo."
Qin Shuishan doesn't talk nonsense either. She comes up and talks straight about business.
Mu wennuan replied: "good."
She actually remembers that lost city 2 will be on air tomorrow.
Qin Shuishan probably thought she was too careless, so she came to remind her, which made mu wennuan a little embarrassed.
She opened her microblog and logged into her account.
Every time she logs in to Weibo, there will be a lot of private messages and "@", and when her mobile phone calms down, she will refresh the message.
She had followed the official micro blog of "Lost City" before, and directly went to the home page. The latest micro blog of the official micro blog said that it was going to be broadcast tomorrow. She directly started to forward it, and added a few words: I hope you can support me a lot.
The person who runs the official micro blog of "Lost City" had contact with mu wennuan before. After discovering that mu wennuan forwarded the micro blog, he touched the bottom of the micro blog mu wennuan forwarded and gave her the first reply: "the screenwriter is big."
Mu wennuan replied a smiling face to her.
I don't know when moting owl came to her: "tomorrow?"
"Well." Mu wennuan's eyes are still on the mobile phone screen and continue to brush microblog.
Mu wennuan herself has some fans. In the process of her micro blogging, there are new news reminders from time to time. She feels a little annoyed and blocks the news reminders.
It's really addictive to use Weibo. She uses Weibo to eat little everywhere, until she gets a hot search:
? Mu's promotion of "Lost City 2"?
what the hell?
Eat melon to eat to oneself head?
Mu wennuan turns her head and looks at the man beside her.
Mu Ting owl noticed Mu Nuan's sight and looked at her: "how?"