"......" Mo Qianyu was so ashamed and indignant, but he was still so serious.

"Scientific studies have shown that praising one's wife regularly makes a happier marriage." Gu Mulin chuckled, and his obsidian-like dark eyes couldn't hide the teasing, "Mrs. Gu, I'm working hard for our happiness." ”

Mo Qianyu was not up and down, but he was still dressed neatly, an extreme mental imbalance made her unconsciously break free from his confinement, and the whole person pounced on him and began to tear his clothes.

Gu Mulin simply turned over and lay down, letting her little hands mess with him, squinting her eyes with enjoyment, and pointing out from time to time: "Don't worry, take your time." ”

"......" Mo Qian's words were not calm, this time it seemed that she took the initiative to ask for pleasure, her eyes rolled, and she pulled out a sly smile, like a fox, and Gu Mulin was the prey she was about to capture.

She tore at his clothes and lit fires all over him, following his example and leaving marks of different shades on him, even the bite he bit her was perfectly reproduced, but out of revenge, she bit hard, but he didn't even frown.

After confirming that he was covered in teas*, Mo Qianyu quickly flipped off him, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt with three times and five divided by two, revealing only one head, and winked at him very obediently and said, "I'm going to sleep, Mr. Gu, good night." ”

"......" Gu Mulin's face instantly became gloomy, dare to fool me? Very good.

He scooped her up, because he was wrapped in the quilt, Mo Qianyu couldn't move, but saved him a lot of strength, his big hand unceremoniously reached in, and easily took the initiative in his own hands.

After being tossed for most of the night, Mo Qianyu's whole body collapsed on the bed like a dead dog, but he couldn't sleep.

There was a thorn in her heart, which made her uncomfortable, and after tossing and turning back and forth twice, she finally mustered up the courage and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Gu, who is Bingbing?" ”

In the dark, she heard her own voice sound, but she didn't get any answer for a long time, she turned around, only to find that her Mr. Gu had already fallen asleep peacefully, and only the sound of even breathing came out.

When Mo Qianyu woke up again, it was already dawn, and there was no one around him, only his body temperature remained.

She stretched, and when she washed, she found that she had two big dark circles on her eyes, which took a lot of effort to cover up, and the breakfast was still hot on the table, and a pink post-it note was pasted on the corner of the table, and his handwriting was strong and powerful, with an indescribable chic.

[Don't forget to have breakfast, good morning. 】

Mo Qianyu's fingers lightly brushed his handwriting, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said softly: "Good morning, Mr. Gu." ”

After eating breakfast in a hurry, An Yuer's car was also waiting at the door on time, and seeing her listless, she evoked an ambiguous smile, "I seem to understand why you often wear long-sleeved shirts lately." ”

Mo Qianyu glanced at her with a wistful expression, ignoring her ridicule.

The two didn't say anything all the way, and came to the crew all the way unimpeded, An Yuer didn't have any role today, Guo Chaoyang still called her over, because she arranged a solo dance in the back, so she had to practice from now on.

In Director Guo's movie, there is never a stand-in.

Fortunately, An Yuer is a dancer and has a solid dance foundation, as long as she practices more, it is not difficult to pick up the previous things.

The instructor assigned to her by Director Guo is also an old-timer who has won many dance awards, which also shows how much Director Guo attaches importance to this dance.

The crew's economy is not very rich, so the practice venue provided to them is really simple, and for a whole morning, Mo Qianyu sat aside and watched An Yuer start to learn dance according to the guidance of the instructor.

The simple practice room is suffocating, sweat has long soaked her clothes, her hair is messy, her face is mixed with sweat and dust, and her image has long been inseparable from celebrities, and it can even be said that she is embarrassed, but her eyes are bright, like a clear spring, clean and persistent.

Mo Qianyu was slightly stunned, thinking that she was very beautiful like this.

At the end of the morning, An Yuer was already too tired, and surprisingly, she didn't complain a word.

Mo Qianyu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and a little ridiculous, "Why, don't complain today?" ”

An Yu'er sat down beside her, shook her head and said, "Sister Mo, I suddenly have a sense of fulfillment that I am working hard for my dreams, and at that moment, I seem to be able to see my future." ”

Her voice was neither light nor heavy, but it was like a stone thrown into Mo Qianyu's heart lake, causing ripples in circles, even Yu'er had already seen her future, so what about her?

"Let's go eat." Mo Qianyu collected his thoughts and smiled at her.

An Yuer exerted her strength, but found that her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were sinking so badly that she stretched out her hand and couldn't help wailing: "Pull me, my legs hurt and I can't stand up." ”

"I just praised you, and I couldn't stand it." Mo Qianyu teased, and pulled her up with force in his hand.

The cinema is set up on the outskirts of City A, and it is almost deserted everywhere, so naturally there is no good place to eat, they arrived a little late, and there is already a long queue at the place where they receive food.

Mo Qianyu and An Yu'er consciously followed the line, An Yu'er looked left and right for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "Sister Mo, there are eggs in today's boxed lunch." ”

"Can we not look like we haven't seen the world? It's like our company usually abuses you. Mo Qianyu rolled his eyes, and his tone was more disgusted and disgusted.

It's no wonder that An Yuer made a fuss, the average actors follow the crew, eat and live in the crew, the living conditions are very bad, and being able to eat eggs can be regarded as improving the food.

Guo Chaoyang also made an exception for the two of them for Gu Mulin's face, except for filming night scenes, they can not live in the group at night.

Because of this exception, Mo Qianyu and An Yuer were not less crowded by others, both openly and secretly.

Although the line was long, fortunately, the efficiency of the attendance was very high, and it was An Yuer's turn after a while, and before she could reach out to pick it up, her lunch box had been snatched away by a hand stretched out diagonally.

An Yu'er turned her head, only to see Yi Suoai, who was full of provocation, her fire suddenly rushed up, and she whispered: "Do you understand the rules?" ”

"Why should people who don't film eat?" Isoai raised an eyebrow and asked confidently.