Seeing Mo Qianyu's somewhat subtle expression, An Yuer laughed embarrassedly twice, "That, the house is too messy, don't mind." ”

"Congratulations, once again refreshed my understanding of you." Mo Qianyu glanced at her, folded the clothes piled up on the sofa one by one, and then made room to help her sit down.

An Yuer casually pulled a magazine to read, Mo Qianyu really had nothing to do, and spontaneously helped her clean up the room, looking at her busy figure, An Yuer couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Gu is really a blessing." ”

Half an hour later, An Yu'er's room had completely changed, and everything had returned to its rightful place.

An Yu'er crossed Erlang's legs, and couldn't help but sigh faintly: "You have successfully aroused my desire to destroy."

For a person who is used to living in a pig's nest, it is really uncomfortable for the room to suddenly become so clean.

Mo Qianyu kicked her lightly, raised his eyebrows and threatened: "You dare!" ”

She sat down beside An Yu'er, and the neat room made her mood instantly happy, she squinted her eyes, and took a nap a little comfortably.

An Yuer put down the magazine in her hand, her cold eyes rolled slightly, she looked at every corner of the room, and a smile spread on her lips.

It was the first time she had invited someone to her home, and because she had seen the darkness of this circle too early, she closed her heart and no longer dared to trust anyone.

And at this moment, she seemed to hear a crack in her heart, and a ray of sunlight crept in, gradually dispelling the darkness.

She doesn't seem to be alone anymore.

When Mo Qianyu woke up again, it was already noon, and the sunlight of the white flowers spilled in through the window, shaking her a little dizzy, she stretched her waist and slowly stood up from the sofa.

Perhaps in order to control her movements and expressions at all times, An Yuer installed a large mirror on the other wall of the living room, and at this time she was dragging one injured foot, slowly and sluggishly doing some dance moves, as if performing a mime, the atmosphere was quiet and depressing.

Mo Qianyu's heart was a little blocked, at this moment, she hated Yi Suo, obviously they had put in so much effort, but because of one of her blades, all their hard work was wasted.

"Yu'er, what do you eat at noon?" She chuckled, trying to make her expression look lighter.

"Whatever." An Yuer replied casually, and then turned her attention to the script.

Mo Qianyu opened the refrigerator, and was a little surprised to find that there were still fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, she looked at An Yu'er with some surprise, her face was full of incredulity, "You can also cook?" ”

An Yu'er shrugged her shoulders, a little unconvinced, "Why are you looking at me like this, I can't cook, won't I starve to death for so many years?" ”

Mo Qianyu smiled wryly, "I'm just too surprised." ”

"However, it's hard to make." Speaking of this, An Yuer also smiled a little embarrassedly.

She threw away the script, threw herself into the sofa, and swore that "I will marry someone who can tolerate my cooking in the future." ”

"Then come on." Mo Qianyu made a cheering gesture to her, turned around and went into the kitchen, thinking to herself what was so unbearable, she herself also endured Mr. Gu's sweet and sour tomato scrambled eggs.

Since An Yuer couldn't eat anything too heavy, she kept everything simple and made a few home-cooked dishes.

The moment she saw the meal, An Yuer's face fell, and she protested with a sad face, "Sister Mo, I want to eat meat!" ”

After eating the crew's boxed lunch for so many days, she thought that she could finally eat delicious food, but she had to avoid it!

"Wait until your feet are healed." Mo Qianyu slapped the chopsticks on the table and said with great momentum: "Eat." ”

"Tsk, it's still cute Sister Mo, who is still soft and cute." An Yuer muttered and began to pick up rice in her mouth, I have to say, although it is very light, but Mo Qianyu's skills are really not said, and she almost didn't look up much for the next period of time, just caring about eating.

Mo Qianyu flipped through his mobile phone casually, and found that the video of the morning interview had been released, An Yuer really won a wave of sympathy this time, and there were many fewer negative voices, and many people were also fans of her witty 'life-saving benefactor', and even watched the excitement and helped Guo Chaoyang with a lot of excitement, and asked him if he wanted An Yuer to make a promise or be a cow and a horse.

Guo Chaoyang has not responded, he should be busy filming in the crew.

Mo Qianyu realized at this time that it turned out that the positioning they had given An Yuer before was wrong, and compared to the goddess of coldness, it seemed that female nerves could win the love of the audience more.

A contrasting cute one like An Yuer may be able to poke at the cuteness of netizens even more?

Mo Qianyu briefly told An Yuer about the situation on the Internet, but he didn't mention the positioning, there is such a thing as a person, and it seems deliberate to package it too hard, in case it collapses one day, it will be embarrassing, it is better to let An Yuer develop freely, and her cuteness will be discovered by netizens themselves.

An Yuer's reaction was very flat, Mo Qianyu knew that she was still worried about whether the role would be changed, so she didn't interfere with her too much, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, they each nested in the sofa and did what they wanted.

At half past one in the afternoon, Gu Mulin's video call came, and Mo Qianyu was afraid that An Yuer would be noisy, so he walked all the way to the balcony before picking it up.

The afternoon sun was a little dazzling, but it still couldn't hide her bright smile, "Good afternoon, Mr. Gu." ”

The expression on Gu Mulin's face softened a little, and he said word by word: "I don't miss you at all." ”

Mo Qianyu's smile instantly froze on his face, he blinked, and looked at him with some confusion.

The meaning is obvious, you don't want me, what are you calling for?

"I miss you a little bit." Gu Mulin curled the corners of his lips slightly, evoking a smile after the prank succeeded.

"Childish, low-level." Mo Qianyu was disgusted in his mouth, but his eyes still involuntarily bent into crescents, and his heart was even sweeter.

"I've seen the video on the Internet." Gu Mulin said suddenly.

Mo Qianyu was a little surprised, "Mr. has also started to read gossip?" ”

"You are beautiful today." His voice was low and slow, invisibly tugging at her heartstrings.

He was too sultry like this, and Mo Qianyu's little heart soon beat wildly uncontrollably.

"That's, when am I not pretty?" She snorted a little proudly, with a hint of joy at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, he just loved her triumphant little appearance.

After being proud, Mo Qianyu suddenly found the point of his words, "So, you're watching the video all the time?" ”