Zhang Xian's heart was broken, but compared to Ellen, he was just broken.

For Ellen, every second counts. Throughout the night, she finally realized what it means to be nervous, what it means to sit on pins and needles, and what it means to be ants on a hot pot.

The most important thing is that she is so anxious that she can't do anything.

This was Mo Yao's punishment for betraying her, although he also sat with him all night.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Yao announced the dispersal, and at this time, Gu Yansheng's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, and on the table beside him, there were two rows of empty mineral water bottles.

The sealing time of Fly is 9 o'clock this morning, and there is no time for Oufeng to make any changes. Mo Yao rubbed his eyebrows and let the ghost send him home.

"Elan, I'm back." At this time, Dong Yilan should have just gotten up, and he passed by the breakfast shop and brought breakfast back to her.

"Lazy worm, get up and eat." Still no response.

Mo Yao's brows furrowed in confusion, he changed his shoes and put breakfast on the table, and then went upstairs.

The bedroom door was open, and the room was filled with light. Mo Yao walked in, the bed was neat, Dong Yilan usually got up and rarely cleaned up the bed, this time it seemed that he got up quite early, so he sorted out the sheets.

After going to the bathroom again, he finally determined that the woman was not at home!

She's not even home?

Mo Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of East Yilan. Before the meeting yesterday, he sent a blue message explaining the reason, and said that when he came back this morning, he took it for granted that she would wait for him at home.

The phone rang many times and no one answered.

Dong Yilan was busy filming a set of jewelry promotional videos at this time. This is the first print advertisement since the opening of Lancer Studio, Cheng Nuo gave her the task with confidence, and she also wanted to perform well.

"Chin lower." Dong Yilan pointed the camera at the model, and took a picture that he was not satisfied with, so he instructed the model to adjust his movements.

"yes, that's it."

"Turn sideways, wrist up, OK, another one."

The morning was hard and fulfilling. When the film was selected during the break, the assistant handed over a cup of milk tea and gave a thumbs up, "Let me tell you, the model just now is very big, and many photographers are reluctant to shoot her, picky." ”

Dong Yilan disagreed, "I was very cooperative just now, and I didn't have a shelf at all." ”

"Then who knows, intermittent psychosis is cured."

"Ahem, ahem......" The economist who pinched his orchid finger and wore a white top hat walked over, "How do you people talk, if it weren't for Mr. Cheng's face, we Qiqi would let you new photographers in the new studio shoot?" Hum! ”

Orchid flicked her fingers and walked away with her small waist.

Dong Yilan's assistant glanced at each other, covered his mouth and smiled.

"By the way, Elan, your phone rang just now." The assistant didn't know Dong Yilan's true identity, and felt that she was kind and called her by her name.

"Got it, thanks." She took the phone and saw Mo Yao's number on the screen, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Boyfriend hit?" The assistant asked curiously.

Dong Yilan nodded, called Mo Yao back, and walked to the side with his mobile phone.

Mo Yao just walked out of the bathroom, with water droplets on his wheat-colored chest, and picked up the phone placed on the bedside, "Why aren't you at home?" ”

"I'm at work." Yesterday I was so happy that I forgot to tell him.

"Where do you go to work?" Subconsciously, I wanted to find a reason for her to quit her job. What kind of class does he go to, is he so rich and a husband can't support her?

"Mommy opened a graphic studio for me, and I was shooting a print ad for Coco, Coco, you know? International star! Dong Yilan chattered excitedly, and Mo Yao on the other side of the phone was brewing a fire.

He didn't know who Coco was, he just knew that his wife didn't even say hello, so he ran to work.

"Yilan, I think we need to have a good talk."

East Yilan's brain is a little unable to keep up, talk, what to talk about? Talk about life ideals, talk about ambitions?

"You went to work and asked your husband my opinion?" Mo Yao pressed the fire, trying to make his voice sound gentle, but accidentally, the voice still betrayed his mood.

Dong Yilan frowned lightly, as if the master at home was unhappy.

"I told you I wanted to go to work, and you didn't say you didn't agree." It was her fault that she forgot to tell him, so her voice was a bit inferior.

Last time she said him W. T went to work, and the ghost could hear that it was a joke, and Mo Qiye pressed down again, "Master's woman doesn't need to go to work!" ”

"Seventh master, please, is it a new society now, the country advocates the independence of people's lives, advocates women's economic independence, independence and strength, and has the courage to hold up half the sky. As a woman in the new era, how can I disgrace the country and discredit women. ”

Swear black is white.! Mo Yao gritted his teeth, "You can go to work if you want to, you must lower your eyelids." ”

That's the bottom line!

"But W. The threshold was too high, I couldn't get in, and I was already rejected. ”

Syllable!

A beep disconnection came from the phone. You can't be really angry, right? Dong Yilan dialed the phone back, Mo Yao looked at her number, hung up directly, pulled the quilt and covered her head and fell asleep.

It's broken. Dongyi's blue heart is like a drum, and the master at home is really angry and doesn't answer the phone.

Glancing at her watch, it was half past ten o'clock, and the morning shooting was over, so she might as well go home and have a look. "Qingzi, you can help me pack my things and go back to the office in a while, I will go back to my house a little in advance."

Qingzi was the photographer's assistant just now, and when he saw Dong Yilan running out, he thought her house was on fire.

I returned home in a hurry, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw breakfast on the dining table.

The guilt in Dong Yilan's heart deepened. People kindly bought breakfast and came back to her, but she didn't even say hello when she went to work. This is not the key, the key is that people call, and she still talks back confidently.

"Seventh Master ......"

Dong Yilan lowered his head, his long hair rubbed against his face, especially the long tail note, like an invisible feather tugging at the heartstrings of the team, and he couldn't help but want to press her under him and bully her.

Thinking of her clever rebuttal, he turned over angrily and ignored her!

"Seventh Master, I know it's wrong, why don't you come back and apologize immediately?" The little hand reached into the quilt, blushing and rubbing up and down his bare chest.

"You go to work, leave me alone." Mo Yao grabbed her bad hand and threw it out of the covers.

"Then I'm really leaving." Dong Yilan was about to leave, but Mo Yao suddenly turned around and stared at her viciously. The stance, as if she dared to take a step out of the room, immediately jumped up and broke her legs.

"You see that you are reluctant to let me go, and ignore me." Dong Yilan smiled and walked back.

Mo Yao turned around and ignored her again.

"Hey, don't be angry, get angry and get old fast, be careful that I dislike you." Seeing that Mo Yao deliberately closed her eyes, she had to explain the work: "The studio was opened for me by my daddy and mommy, they were afraid that I would be too idle at home all day and would cause you trouble, so they opened a plane studio, and wanted me to have something to do, I originally went to you yesterday to discuss with you, but you were so busy, Mommy and Dad were there at noon, and you didn't come back at night." ”

In fact, she is so aggrieved, he is so busy, if she doesn't have a job, how boring she is every day.

"I'm not bothered by you." The Venerable Seventh Master finally opened Chrysostom.

"I promise you, commuting on time, weekends off, absolutely no overtime, as long as you are at home, I will accompany you at home." Dong Yilan shook Mo Yao's arm pitifully, "I really like photography, I remember when I was a child, you gave me a single-lens reflex camera, but then I lost it when I had an accident at home." ”

"That camera is with me right now." Before the Zong family was sealed, he asked his father to take the camera out through a relationship.

After listening to Dong Yilan, the fire in his heart basically disappeared, and he couldn't let her refuse the gift that his future father-in-law and mother-in-law gave to his daughter. However, its actions are excusable and the flame cannot be fueled.

"I'm not important to you." Mo Yao said lightly, and the pitch-black pupils were shrouded in a layer of sadness.

"Who said that?" Dong Yilan was anxious, "You are very important!" Very important! Very important! "Say the important thing three times!

Mo Yao smiled, smiling a little sadly, "Don't tell me when you go to the Lengrad Canyon, and don't discuss it with me when you go to work." Now that he remembered that they had gone to the Valley of Death, Mo Yao was still terrified. Fortunately, there are no thunderstorms in the season they go to, and if you catch a thunderstorm like them, you don't even know how you died.

"I swear, it's a coincidence." There are too many coincidences and there is a feeling that it is unreasonable, "How can you trust me?" ”

A sly light flashed in Mo Yao's bottomless eyes, "You know how to please me. ”

After a long time, he waited for her here.

"I don't want to forget it, I know you don't care about me."

Mo Yao turned to one side and threw his back to Dong Yilan. She never thought that the domineering and cold Mo Qiye would also have such an arrogant side. East with a blue heart, isn't it just to please, what's the big deal.

Lifting the quilt, she got in, the muscles of Mo Yao's waist were tight and thin, full of hot and humid elasticity, and her small hands stretched out along the narrow waistline to the front, reaching inch by inch.

As her nervous little hand gripped a hot spot, she could visibly feel the body in front of her tremble.

Then, the body in front of her flipped over, and a pair of powerful big hands lifted her in front of her, "Since your disaster this time is too big, I want you to make up for it, don't use your hands, use here." With that, he pecked at her plump and fragrant lips.

His fiery gaze fell on his lips, which made her think of the image on a certain video.

"No, I don't." She didn't even think about it and immediately refused.

"You go back to work, leave me alone." Mo Yao's face turned cold, so he pushed her to the side of the bed, turned his back to her, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Would you like to do it differently?"

Of course, Mo Yao did not respond.

The east is messy in the blue wind.

She couldn't help but ask herself, why was she being eaten to death by him now? He is what he says. When he hung up on her, she ran all the way back to coax him, and she had to answer this unbalanced treaty?

Love is love, I thought he loved himself more, but now I understand that subtly, she has devoted herself wholeheartedly.

The quilt swayed, and a small round bump slowly moved to a certain position.