Tong Chaoyan used work as an excuse to say that he was going back to Zhang's first. Anyway, the matter has already been made clear to Zhang's mother. As for what Zhang's mother thinks, this is what she Tong Chaoyan can't control. took out his mobile phone: "Ren Fang." Did the finishing go well?" asked indifferently.

I only heard Ren Fang's excited and excited voice from the other end of the phone: "The effect is too good." Zhang Molan and Jiang Zhilan, these masters and apprentices are too powerful. The Weibo editor is simply a first-class copywriter. It's too good, this master and apprentice, spare no effort to blow rainbow farts to your voice. Call mad about your first novel adaptation. Whetted the appetite of readers and fans. The ratings don't have to worry!"

Tong Chaoyan nodded: "Where are you, I'll pick you up." Go to No. 1 Courtyard to help me move. Tong Chaoyan didn't plan to go back to Zhang's at all, but went directly to No. 1 Courtyard and moved.

Zhang Liancai looked at Tong Chaoyan's special car that was gradually moving away, took Zhang's mother's hand, raised her head, and kept a small face: "Grandma, I like fairy stepmothers." "I'm about to cry. She wants a mother like Tong Chaoyan so much.

Mother Zhang sighed: "I like her too." It depends on whether your dad has the ability to lead people into the door. He shook his head, and secretly thought to himself: Mo Lan likes this girl, this is climbing a high branch!

"Sister Yan. Why don't you live in the No. 1 courtyard! What a wayward mansion!" Ren Fang sat in the car, eating beef jerky, with a face that did not know the truth.

"It doesn't feel like home. Tong Chaoyan did not hide Ren Fang.

Ren Fang thought for a few seconds: "The mansion is not fake. It's really too big to live alone, and it's quite deserted. I'm going to prepare 902, right?!" smirked silly.

Tong Chaoyan's things in the No. 1 courtyard are some change of clothes and toiletries. It took less than an hour to move it out.

After moving things to 902, Tong Chaoyan rushed to Zhang's non-stop. At this point, it is already off work. Tong Chaoyan turned on a few lights, walked to his desk and looked at it, there was nothing to clean up. Except for the bat black crystal rhombic pattern sugar jar that Jiang Zhilan gave her. Tong Chaoyan held the sugar jar in his arms. As soon as he turned around, he ran into Zhang Molan, who was expressionless and resentful: "Ouch! Zhang Dong, you haven't left yet." The hand holding the candy jar tightened again because of the startle.

Zhang Molan's gaze wandered to the sugar jar: "So nervous about this sugar jar!" undisguised sourness.

Looking at Zhang Molan's sour appearance, Tong Chaoyan was very big-headed, and rolled his eyes: "Zhang Dong, I'm here to move things, and from tomorrow, I won't be working inside Zhang's house." I was frightened just now, so I clung to the candy jar. Also, I'm moving out of No. 1 Courtyard tonight. The code of the door lock is still the same. As he spoke, he took out the key to the No. 1 courtyard and handed it to Zhang Molan. That's what makes a gentleman frank. didn't think about how Zhang Molan, the male god, would feel after hearing her say these words.

What? This fan wants to abandon the male god who has confessed to him many times, and he is about to leave without even waving his sleeves? Zhang Molan, who has always been elegant and gentlemanly, is also impatient. Pulled the key to the No. 1 courtyard in Tong Chaoyan's hand, 'snapped', and put it heavily on the desk. Expression management gradually failed: "Are you leaving?" Tong Chaoyan, you..." shouted Tong Chaoyan in a raised voice with a surname, with reluctance, sadness, and full frustration in his eyes.

Tong Chaoyan, holding the sugar jar, looked at Zhang Molan, smiled twice, and quickly stomped on Zhang Molan's feet a few times.

"Ah!" Zhang Molan, hunched over in pain and stomped her feet.

Tong Chaoyan squinted his eyes, looking at Zhang Molan, who was bending over and stomping his feet in pain, angry and funny, but he still pretended to be very angry, with a cold face: "The public was called stepmother by Zhang Liancai, and she persuaded 'Son's life-saving grace, the little woman should make a promise?' Your sunny lunch is calculated according to the standard of 20 yuan, 365 days a year, and I have eaten it for 12 years, a total of 87,600 yuan." And the liquidated damages of your labor contract, the widow can afford to pay for it, and all of it will be compensated to you!

Seeing that Tong Chaoyan's hand was about to touch the elevator button. Zhang Liancai's fairy stepmother is about to leave her, and Zhang Molan doesn't care about whether men and women are kissed or not, what kind of gentlemanly demeanor, you can go to him! At this time, the only thing that mobilizes his emotions is the primitive territorial consciousness of male animals. grabbed Tong Chaoyan's hand that was about to press the elevator, pulled her hard, and looked at himself: "Can't go!"

Tong Chaoyan was incredibly surprised at first, but he didn't expect the male god to really play the trick of the boss. However, as soon as he came, Tong Chaoyan knew Zhang Molan and knew that he was really in a hurry. Second, Tong Chaoyan, who is accustomed to seeing big scenes, can still be suppressed by the boss's set, and he stomped on Zhang Molan's left foot with his right foot.

"Ahh

Tong Chaoyan's wrist strained, pushed Zhang Molan, who was hunched over in pain, to the side, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and left.

When Zhang Molan straightened up, Tong Chaoyan ran away and disappeared. With a sad face, he smiled bitterly: "Take off the powder again...... She probably practiced soccer and almost crippled me. Oops! Fans lose their fans, and their daughters cheat their fathers. What a miserable day for the sad middle-aged and angry old male god!"

Zhang Molan slowed down for a while, grinned in pain, and limped to the elevator. When he arrived at the underground parking lot, he saw at a glance the special car he had prepared for Tong Chaoyan, and he was about to walk over, when Lao Zhang got out of the car and walked towards him.

"Zhang Dong." Team Leader Tong said that she won't take the special car anymore, let me wait for you here. I'll tell you, please deal with it. Lao Zhang was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Molan nodded: "Okay." I know. You take a few days off first, and your salary will be paid correctly. When Team Leader Tong wants to go to work, you will pick her up. ”

"Dad. Did the fairy stepmother promise to marry you?" As soon as Zhang Molan entered the door, she was filled with Zhang Liancai.

Looking at Zhang Liancai, who was full of anticipation, Zhang Molan reluctantly squeezed out a smile that seemed very confident: "The fairy stepmother is shy." Take your time. Xiaocai, actually, you can call her Auntie. ”

Zhang Liancai's mouth pursed, and her eyelids drooped: "I don't want to call her aunt." Now call her stepmother, and when she marries you, I will call her mother. I also have a mother's baby. ”

Zhang Molan looked at Zhang Liancai and then at her parents. A burst of sadness: "Xiaocai, you have dinner with your grandparents first." Dad went back to the room first to do some important things. Touching Zhang Liancai's head, saying hello to his parents again, he walked out the door and returned to the townhouse next door.