Chapter 133: Male God Loses Weight

"What did you say to Wanwan? Why would she agree to you staying here? ”

Tang Momo guessed that Chu Chen should not tell Wanwan everything he saw that day, because if Wanwan knew what happened that day, it would be impossible for Wanwan to ask her what happened so calmly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chu Chen made a "popular can't help it" gesture with both hands in the opposite direction, and Mo Mo couldn't help but think of Chi Wanwan and Mu Yunduo when they saw Chu Chen looking for her to eat together.

The answer is self-evident.

"You... You okay? ”

After hesitating for a moment, she still felt that she should ask Chu Chen's injury, that night, she didn't feel that his energy was consumed quickly, but in order to save Chi Wanwan, she couldn't take care of it so much.

Chu Chen was very surprised that Tang Momo would actually care about his injury, and involuntarily stretched out his left hand to support his right shoulder, looked sideways at the door, and did not speak.

At first, Mo Mo didn't understand his strange behavior, and when she saw Chi Wanwan open the door and come in the next second, she couldn't help but sigh to herself: The so-called alliance seems to be necessary.

Chi Wanwan didn't walk in directly, she just stuck her head in, not to ask Tang Momo, and looked sideways at the person on the sofa: "Male god, I will only go down." Would you like a bowl too? ”

Chu Chen didn't look at Chi Wanwan, but looked at Tang Momo for a while, and as soon as he saw the corners of his mouth rise slightly, Tang Momo knew the general meaning of what he was going to say.

"Chi Wanwan, can you have a little conscience. Now it's me who is sick, why do you care if an irrelevant person's stomach is hungry or not? ”

Before Chu Chen could speak, she took the first step to say that she was late and wanwan.

Chi Wanwan pouted boredly, then retracted her head, closed the door, and said outside the door: "The male god doesn't eat well, how can he perform film and television works that fascinate all living beings?" ”

"Your male god loses weight and doesn't eat supper."

After saying this, Tang Momo heard Chi Wanwan's footsteps walking towards the kitchen, looked back and made a gesture of "kill without mercy" to Chu Chen, closed his eyes and ignored him.

When Tang Momo felt that he was almost asleep, he suddenly heard Chi Wanwan's babbling.

What's going on? Isn't this the style she saw Chu Chen in?

When he heard what she said clearly, Tang Momo's face couldn't help but hang a few black lines:

"Tang Momo, what did you do? People are in class and filming during the day, and they come to see you at night, and they have been going on for several days, are you so slammed? Didn't even let people eat a bowl of noodles, so they drove people away? Chu Chen is so pitiful. ”

Therefore, Tang Momo was eating noodles that were incomparable to Chu Chen's craftsmanship, and she had to listen to the "chef" rambling about herself, her life should be so noisy, right?

……

Early in the morning, running on the way to the teaching building that was about to be late and had no breakfast, the mobile phone rang suddenly with the class bell.

"Mo Nanting, are you idle early in the morning? If there is no urgency, you are dead! ”

While picking up the phone, Tang Momo ran lifelessly, and just as he was about to say this, he saw the person who brought him the phone in front of the opposite teaching building, listening to her roar while listening to her roar with their principal.

I don't know if the principal heard the loud voices of himself and Mo Nanting, Mo Mo didn't know why such a pampered young master appeared in his school early in the morning, and quickly hung up the phone.

A bunch of things in his arms were directly stuffed into Tang Momo's arms who ran closer, Tang Momo stopped in embarrassment and glanced at the principal with his eyes.

The principal was already a very kind person, and when he saw Tang Momo's cautious appearance, he couldn't help but laugh, and stuffed Tang Momo with a note: "Tang Momo's first class is your instructor's class, right?" ”

Hearing this, Tang Momo nodded heavily.

"Just give your supervisor the approval slip I grant you permission to take leave, and you can go to film without restrictions for the rest of the semester."

Although the principal was very happy on his face, he still had a little emotion in his heart, after all, this was their Bailing City's business, and it was not the turn of the son of Muhan City to intervene.

It's just that the son in front of him is not an ordinary rich child, who made his father the mayor of Muhan City and his mother a famous female entrepreneur?

"What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear your headmaster? Don't thank you principal, it's rude!"

Mo Nanting couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw Tang Momo looking at the principal in a daze, this stupid little girl was not at all like the one who usually danced with him.

"Oh, thank you, Headmaster." Tang Momo responded obediently.

There was still no wave on the principal's face, and he nodded to Mo Nanting with a smile, "Then Mo Shao has nothing else to do, I'll go back to the office first." ”

"Thank you, principal, for doing me such a big favor, I'll definitely tell my mom when I get back." At this time, Mo Nanting was also very polite, not at all like the usual sturdy man.

Seeing the principal walk into his office, the two people at the door of the teaching building changed.

"Stinky boy, why don't you hurry home after finishing your errands, what are you always wandering around in Bailing City?"

In Tang Momo's opinion, although Mo Nanting looks like a handsome version of a warm man, his mind is very rough, and he doesn't know what pity and cherishing jade is, which is completely different from the little handsome guy he saw when he was a child.

Listening to Tang Momo's words about his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, Mo Nanting was a little emotional.

He poked the stack of things that were held in Tang Momo's arms with one hand, and said with a big grin:

"Little Baozi, do you still think that Young Master Ben is really idle and has nothing to do? I said I was going to give you something good a few days ago, what do you think? Let me pigeon? Oh,This is a book that all professionals think is good for your future star journey.,Don't thank me.,And lose your temper? ”

Tang Momo then knew that what was stuffed in her arms was not a stack of waste paper, but a stack of thicker banknotes, so she happily began to bombard Mo Nanting:

"Didn't you say that these are all used to apologize? Since Young Master Mo has such a great determination to apologize, then I just have to laugh and accept it, why should I thank you? ”

Mo Nanting didn't expect that his busy work would end up like this, and shook his hand at Tang Momo disdainfully: "Go, go, go!" ”

"Why are you going?" Seeing Mo Nanting's face and neck thick because of his anger, Tang Momo's heart was finally relieved.

pointed to the direction of Tang Momo's classroom, and then pointed to a stack of scripts in her arms:

"When you have a lot of money, you have a lot of money, and you have a small bun, why do you waste time squeezing in a steamer with a group of buns and living miserably? Are you stupid? Send it in, brother will send you to the crew, let's go! (To be continued.) )