As the date progresses day by day, the variety show that the snail cut off before and Lin Xihe has finally been launched has been announced, and the two companies are even more busy with this publicity plan, and Sister Jing has a full schedule for the snail's future.

At home, the snail is preparing for the next trip to Guangzhou, and Lin Xihe has other stars to participate in the promotional activities of this variety show, which is a good thing, Sister Jing said that the next shooting of the snail can let the public know its existence in one fell swoop, the company has planned the future route, if there is no problem, then the future will be smooth.

The snail knows that as long as the variety show comes out, he will soon enter the public's sight, but this is exactly what he is worried about, making a person who wants to be low-key suddenly high-profile, as if a person who has been hiding in the dark is suddenly put in the sun.

Watching Mu Shichen silently pack his luggage, the snail felt that the more important thing was that he might have less time with Mu Shichen in the future, both of them were busy people, and there were few opportunities to rest, maybe this is the price that the snail should pay.

Mu Shichen has been busy before and after, very positive, the snail's previous business trip boxes are taken care of by Mu Shichen, because he is not worried about the snail alone, although there will be staff outside to take care of her, but Mu Shichen still feels afraid that something is not thoughtful enough.

"This is put on the outside bag first, and you can cover your legs when you are tired on the plane."

"And this, it's more comfortable to sleep with a cushion on your neck."

"I've put all the commonly used medicines in the red suitcase for you, and the season is about to change, so be careful not to be greedy for cold, especially ice cream, you can't buy more, you know?"

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Mu Shichen explained a lot of things to pay attention to, and the snail nodded that he would be obedient to the instructions, but when he heard the ice cream, he suddenly looked up at Mu Shichen, his big eyes flickered, and his brows frowned slightly, expressing his puzzlement.

Mu Shichen had just packed the snail's second suitcase, and when he stood up, he saw the person in front of him staring at him motionless with two big eyes, and his long legs stepped over the erected suitcase, and he was half-sitting on it just enough to look at the snail.

Mu Shichen pinched the snail's little nose dotingly, "What's the matter, it's a little sad to leave?" ”

The snail nodded, then said, "There's one more thing I'd like to ask you." ”

"Ask me something." Mu Shichen pulled the snail's little hand over with both hands and played with it in the palm of his hand.

"How do you know I like ice cream?" Before the snail recalled, he basically hadn't eaten ice cream much since he was with Mu Shichen, firstly, where did he think of eating ice cream on the set every day, and secondly, there were very few times when the snail was unhappy, so naturally he would not think of eating ice cream.

"Once when I came back from workout, I saw you eating ice cream and walking back, still carrying a bag of ice cream in your hand, and then asked Bai Yin, she said that you like to eat, eat several at a time." Mu Shichen said honestly, although what Bai Yi did was a little inauthentic, it also indirectly helped Mu Shichen a lot.

"In this way, I usually like to eat when I watch TV dramas or when I'm in a bad mood, but now I rarely have a bad mood and can't remember it at all." The snail is promising Mu Shichen that he will not eat too much ice cream.

"That means you're happy when you're with me, isn't it?" Mu Shichen smiled.

That smile is simply fascinated by the snail, the two pear vortices at the corners of the mouth, the white and neat teeth, the thick eyebrows, with a heroic spirit, the angular jaw, there is no place that is not liked by the snail, and the eyes are crooked when you smile, and it is very gentle.

"Mu Shichen, your smile is so charming." The snail mischievously used 'charming' to praise the president who was dominating outside.

"If you look at me like this nymphomaniac again, I can't bear to let you go." For Mu Shichen, there are two people who are extremely important in his heart now, one is his grandmother who has taken care of him for many years, and the other is the sweetheart in front of him.

"Then I won't go, I feel bad at the thought that I won't even have a vacation this time, and I won't be able to come back to see you." The snail's ability to be coquettish is really getting better and better.

"It's okay, fool, I can visit you often." Mu Shichen pressed his hand on the snail's head, and what he said was called chic.

The snail thought: It is often impossible, these days the snail is often in the company to accompany Mu Shichen, once saw Mu Shichen's itinerary snail was stunned, simply thought of himself as a superman to live, and once in the afternoon the snail called the secretary, the secretary said that Mu Shichen had not eaten lunch yet, and the snail hurriedly rushed over to watch him eat.

"What if I want to call you the rest of the time?" "Then you can call me, I promise that the phone will be turned on 24 hours a day, and I will definitely be able to see it when you call." Mu Shichen, the twenty-four filial boyfriend, is really doing a very good job, and the snail psychology secretly laughs.

"My parents used to call me every night when I was in college, so I'll call you at lunchtime in the future, okay?" The snail thought to himself that it was really close to Zhu and red and black to ink, and he would be routine with Mu Shichen for a long time.

"Okay, I can supervise whether you're eating properly." The snail's trick is simply pediatric for Mu Shichen, and he was seen through at once.

The snail wondered why he was obviously going to supervise Mu Shichen's meal, why did he become Mu Shichen looking at himself now, sure enough, his Taoism was too shallow, and he couldn't fight the old demon of Montenegro, thinking of this snail, he laughed out loud, looking at Mu Shichen's confused face, the snail simply laughed even happier.

If Mu Shichen knew that the snail compared himself to the old demon of Montenegro, and didn't know that it would be a god horse's expression, the snail felt that at least he would be knocked out very badly, so the snail decided that it was best not to tell him, and it would be good to be alone.

Sure enough, the laughter was too wild, and Mu Shichen directly gave the snail a burst, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"No, I suddenly thought of a fun picture." The snail said that he was weak-hearted.

"What picture? I'll listen to it too, and make me laugh too. "Mu Shichen, who has a black belly, simply doesn't give people a chance to breathe.

The snail suddenly remembered the ugly photo of himself molting that Lin Xihe sent before, and the topic changed, "By the way, I'll show you the photos that Lin Xihe sent me that day, and make sure you smile colorfully." After saying that, the snail trotted to the room to get his mobile phone and check the chat history.

Mu Shichen followed behind and came in, quietly closed the door, and the snail turned around and screamed "wow" in fright, embarrassed.

"I found out that you are easily frightened, and I am not a big bad wolf, I will not eat and wipe the little white rabbit and not even vomit the bones." These words came out of Mu Shichen's mouth, and the snail felt that every word was on demand for himself, this is.

"Hehe, you're Grandma Wolf." After snail skin finished saying with a smile, this was simply a naked provocation to Mu Shichen.

The next morning, the snail struggled to get up under the cry of Mu Shichen's 'human alarm clock', sat up, rubbed his messy hair, turned around and fell down again. When Mu Shichen came in to see the snail when he was ready earlier, he found that the snail had fallen asleep again.

"When you get up, you love to sleep when you were in college, and if you didn't have a bit of a fitness hobby, you would have slept with atrophy throughout the four years." Snails have had this problem since childhood, that is, they don't like to get up early.

"I don't like to get up early when I'm young, what time do you say it's just that," the snail sighed, stretched out his hands, Mu Shichen understood in seconds, and directly lifted the snail out of the bed, and the washed snail came out and sat down on the dining table independently, "Really, every time I get up early, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach." ”

"What's the matter?" Mu Shichen couldn't suppress his naked ridicule of the snail.

"Really, I can stay up late, but I can't get up early, I got up early to go to school when I was a child, every time I got evil, when I got up early to go to school, I was uncomfortable when I took the car, and I didn't feel bad when I got home and took the car, don't you blame?" The snail was triumphant

"You don't want to go to school, or you're stupid, or you stay up late." Mu Shichen can always seize the opportunity to let the snail recognize himself.

"You say this is a personal attack, really, when I was a child, my dad always said that I was picked up from the old sow pit, and I didn't feel like I was biological after a long time, but then I found out that my staying up late is genetic, inheriting my mother, she loves to stay up late, and told me what to stay up late at night to learn good ideas." The snail complained a series of complaints, like a cannon, and Mu Shichen laughed after hearing it.

So the snail saw Mu Shichen pinching the bun with his left hand, covering his stomach with his right hand, and the grinning back molars were all seen, and his mouth kept chanting, "Sow pit, hahaha, sow pit, our dad can really say." ”

"Hee-hee-hee, I knew you would laugh, annoying, hurry up and eat, and you have to take me to the airport after eating." The snail took a bite of the bun in his hand angrily, reached out and took the cup of soy milk in front of Mu Shichen and took a big sip to relieve his anger.

"Yes, my 'princess~' Your Highness." With the snail's understanding of Mu Shichen for so many years, Mu Shichen is deliberate, and this 'Her Royal Highness the Princess' has another meaning at all.

A breakfast time snail felt that his face was completely broken in front of Mu Shichen, and he didn't hide any problems, but he sent it to the door, and the snail thought that it was okay, so as not to expose his shortcomings in front of Mu Shichen at once, no matter how fragile this thing was, he couldn't bear it, and then regretted it.

When he arrived at the airport, the snail was very reluctant to hold Mu Shichen's hand, "Then you remember to call me when you are free, what should you do when I am not around" The snail was very worried, for fear that Mu Shichen would be busy and even know the time, so that the body would cross.

"Give me a little more time, I'll go over to accompany you after I finish dealing with this matter, and in the future, I will be your little follower, and walk around under your nose every day, so that you can rest assured, Your Royal Highness Princess." Although the snail knew that this was Mu Shichen's words to coax him, he was still very happy.

"Okay, it's time for me to go, Dabai will be handed over to you, I believe you will definitely live up to my instructions, right?" The snail felt that people should be flexible, so he immediately changed to a flattering little expression, and by the way, he took the initiative to hammer Mu Shichen's shoulders with heavy responsibilities.

"I'll definitely take care of my son, and I'll take it with me when the time comes."

"Well, then I'm leaving, kiss." The snail pursed his mouth, this move Mu Shichen was flattered, and melted instantly, thinking that his plan had to be carried out quickly, and the little daughter-in-law couldn't leave his sight for a moment.

After sending the snail away, Mu Shichen drove directly to the company and decided to speed up the process of the plan and not delay it any longer.