"Why did he delete your friend?"

This somewhat subverts Yan Mo's perception of Li Beicheng.

Li Beicheng doesn't seem to be the kind of person who is cheap.

"You ask him."

Midsummer has no good airway.

Yan Mo turned his head to look at Li Beicheng, looking gossipy.

Li Beicheng didn't want to deal with her at the moment, and sat there like a complaining husband.

Good things were disturbed several times, first by a dog, then by his grandfather, and now by his cousin.

And this time he's already the most critical moment, okay?

These people really want him to be impotent.

If you do this, he will be useless if he doesn't hang up.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yan Mo reached out to poke him and pouted, "You have to answer my question, otherwise I'll be angry!" ”

Her tone was soft, like a feather fan caressing people's hearts, which was clearly coquettish.

Midsummer's eyes widened when he heard it on the other end of the phone.

Is it so terrible for me to go, a woman in love?

Is this still her best friend of the overlord flower?

Li Beicheng had no choice but to say: "The people I deleted are all her suitors, although the identity conditions are okay, but they either love to play with women, or they can't speak, or they are idiots, or they are stupid, or they are ......."

The prince said dozens of ors in one breath, and the reasons given have not been repeated.

Yan Mo was dumbfounded when she heard this, and silently sympathized with Midsummer.

Her husband's requirements are too high, and there seem to be few people in the aristocratic circle who can meet the requirements of the prince.

If it is mixed up like this by Li Beicheng, it is estimated that it will be lonely in midsummer.

Midsummer over there couldn't listen to it anymore, and retorted: "Momo also has a lot of suitors, don't you comment on them one by one?" ”

"No, those are not qualified."

"How do you know?"

"Because they are not as good as me, Momo's choice is correct, Momo has already chosen me, is there any comparison?"

Prince Li praised himself, but he was not polite at all.

Midsummer: "......"

Yan Mo: "......"

"Momo, hurry up and check if he is Li Beicheng, this product is pretended to be by someone else."

Yan Mo also felt that something was wrong, and took a closer look at Li Beicheng for a few moments, and then came to a conclusion, "It's my husband who is right, he is as thick-skinned as before." ”

Li Beicheng: "......"

He was silent for a moment, then coughed twice, "Rascal... I admit it. ”

The prince generously admitted that he was a hooligan.

Poof......

The midsummer that was drinking milk over there squirted out in an instant.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Poor Miss Shanda almost choked to death with milk.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed that her cousin, who was extremely indifferent on the outside and was not allowed to enter the world, would actually admit that he was a hooligan.

"It's terrible for me."

Midsummer couldn't help but praise it.

What the hell is their Momo, they finally gnawed off her cousin's hard bone.

And the training is not bad.,It's very obedient.。

"Momo, let me tell you something interesting......

Next, the two hours are the time for the sisters to make porridge on the phone.

Li Shao was like a fool, sitting on the bed with only underwear, watching his daughter-in-law chatting with her best friend.

The originally beautiful and romantic night was not used to do romantic things, but was all used to make porridge on the phone.

Midsummer, that girl doesn't know that they are finally together, do they have to do something?

Doesn't the daughter-in-law have a number in her heart?

Poor Li Shao waited until the flowers withered before Yan Mo finished calling.

However, he was trying to pull his daughter-in-law to relive the good times just now.

Yan Mo called Lu Yao again.

In the evening, the two of them actually talked about work......

Another half hour passed.

Grass has grown on the heads of the princes and others.

Finally waited until Yan Mo hung up the phone.

"Momo, we ......"

"Wait for me, Su Zhan just got out of the play, I'll call him."

"......" Celestials

Su Zhan has just entered the group, the absolute male number one.

Lu Yao said that Su Zhan was worried that she would not be able to film what she was worried about, and that there would always be mistakes in the crew.

He has just joined the group, and he is still a newcomer, if he makes frequent mistakes, even if he has Li Beicheng's face, the impact on him will not be good.

The prince continued to be a fool and so on.

"Hey, Su Zhan is me."

"Boss, boss, how are you?"

"I'm fine, it's fine."

"Then you and Gong Shao ......"

Outsiders only know that the two canceled the engagement banquet, but they don't know why.

And because of the control and evaluation of the Gong team, no one dares to talk nonsense.

It's kind of eerily quiet.

Su Zhan had been filming before, and after the play, he saw Gong's Weibo and was very anxious.

"It's all right, I'm ...... now"

Yan Mo glanced at the decadent prince and laughed, "With a fool, you can film well." ”

When Lu Yao heard her relaxed tone, he knew that she was fine, and he was immediately relieved.

"Okay, I know the boss, boss, you want to be happy."

The two didn't talk much, and quickly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, the prince was rarely quiet.

Yan Mo glanced back, Li Beicheng was sitting there, looking resentful, and then looked at the time.

Uh, he's been waiting for hours.

"I'm angry."

Yan Mo leaned over, took off her shoes and got into the car, and reached out to poke Li Beicheng's head, "So stingy, I haven't contacted them for a long time." ”

Li Beicheng ignored her.

Yan Mo kissed his lips with a smile, "Prince, don't be so stingy, it's very bad for you." ”

It's okay not to kiss, this kiss completely stimulated the prince's bestiality.

Li Beicheng knocked the person down, bowed his head and kissed him.

Yan Mo: "......"

"Hmm......"

The ambiguous moaning sound stimulated his nerves all the time.

The desire that had just been suppressed erupted at this moment.

Yan Mo was breathless by his kiss, seized the opportunity to be dexterous, pulled the blanket over her body, and yawned, "No, sleep, I'm sleepy." ”

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days.

Now that my heart is gone, my sleepiness has come up.

Li Beicheng pounced again, looked at the little girl who wanted to sleep, and suddenly frowned.

"Momo, after you comfort them, you must comfort and comfort me."

He had been waiting for a long time, and he had drunk a little broth by now.

For hungry wolves who have been hungry for a long time, what is the use of a little broth, at least a few pieces of meat have to be gnawed to quench their cravings.

Hearing this, Yan Mo reluctantly opened her eyes, "Oh." ”

She stretched out her hand and touched Li Shao's dog's head, "Good Chengcheng, sleep on." ”

After speaking, as soon as you close your eyes, sleep first as respect.

Li Beicheng: "......"

"Momo?"

He lowered his head to kiss Yan Mo, not wanting to let the little girl go like this.

He thought Yan Mo was pretending to be asleep.

Who knew that Yan Mo was really asleep.

It's unimaginably fast.

The little girl who fell asleep was quiet and beautiful, breathing evenly, and very tranquil.

The charming thoughts in Li Beicheng's heart disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Yan Mo could fall asleep so quietly, the stone that Li Beicheng was pressing in his heart could be regarded as letting go.

What is Yan Mo's recent mental state, even if she hasn't seen it with her own eyes, she can know what kind of situation she is.

If it weren't for the makeup used to cover it up at the banquet, she herself would be really haggard and distressing.

The relationship between Gong Yuanyang and Yan Mo did not last long.

But it tortured both of them enough.

A stubborn and tried hard to grasp it, but in the end it failed.

One wants to escape, but can't escape, is depressed all day long, and loses weight quickly.

In just two months, the two of them have been tossed and turned into human appearances.

There is no winning or losing in this relationship, some are just a helpless past.

Li Beicheng sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, and then lay down next to Yan Mo.