Chapter 162: The Indignation of the Stars

Mo Yan held his forehead tiredly, and asked Xingchen: "What I'm curious about is that you didn't promise Mr. Wen to stare at Wang Chengyou for a while?" Why did you promise Wang Chengyou's mother again? How do you explain to Mr. Wen? ”

Preconceived, Mo Yan was used to calling Tang Wenhao "Mr. Wen", even if he knew that his surname was Tang, he was not used to changing his words. What's more, Tang Wenhao has never corrected Mo Yan's name in person. In the studio, everyone calls him Townsend when non-customers visit.

Mo Yan couldn't even shout 'Townsend', and always felt disrespectful, so he simply avoided the title. Fortunately, the two of them barely crossed paths during their work.

"Silly you, stalking the same person for different people, is there a conflict?"

Mo Yan sighed, she didn't have enough brains. My mind is full of volunteering. The application is very time-sensitive, and it needs to be completed within three days, including today. Should she listen to herself, or his?

"Xingchen, do you think what Wang Chengyou said just now makes sense?" Mo Yan, who had no master of the six gods, opened his mouth to ask the stars.

Xingchen lowered his head slightly: "I won't say it." If he knew I was talking nonsense behind my back, he would have hacked me. ”

"Just say it, I won't tell the truth."

"Well, I think he was too selfish to say those things."

Hearing the word "selfish", Mo Yan's face seemed to have an electric current passing through. It was an extreme resonance. Yes, she didn't think his proposal was too selfish!

Xingchen pondered: "Have you ever wondered why he insisted on asking you to apply for this, a non-stream, three-level, private university?" Every adjective of the stars hit Mo Yan's fragile heart like a hammer.

Mo Yan shook his head weakly.

Ever since she heard this volunteer from Wang Chengyou, she only cared about rejection and opposition, and where did she think about motives. Perhaps, deep down, she never thought that Wang Chengyou would pit her.

"I thought about it for you. He must have done this because he wanted you to go to this city; And the reason why he wants you to go to this city is because he will go to this city as well.

It's easy to draw a circle, but when you ask him which university to fill in, he clearly says that he hasn't figured it out yet!

That's weird.

All things considered, I think it's probably because he insisted on letting you go to this university because there are people he knows who can take care of you at this university. ”

Mo Yan turned her face away and quickly went through the recent relationship between her and Wang Chengyou. The kind of unjustified but real closeness actually makes her very good.

"I don't want anyone to take care of me!" Mo Yan muttered.

"So! I think he's selfish! Xingchen said angrily, "It is your right to transform and grow after experiencing wind and rain!" He is not qualified to keep you in captivity in a greenhouse in the name of love. What's more, this greenhouse is so dilapidated! ”

After listening to Xingchen's righteous indignation, Mo Yan's whole person seemed to be on fire.

She decided, listen to herself! Take responsibility for yourself!

Mo Yan, who had secretly made a decision, was immersed in his inner world, sitting opposite Xingchen without saying a word or feeling embarrassed.

Xingchen sat high on the stove, looking at Mo Yan in a daze. With such a delicate face, he is naturally nothing, and he is many times better looking than her. His eyes alternately showed coldness and warmth, and it wasn't until Mo Yan raised his head as if he had made up his mind that he suddenly turned his face and pretended to look elsewhere.

"Didn't you claim to be imprisoned by Brother Zhang? How do you have a lot of time to mix up outside today? Mo Yan began to chase away the guests in a roundabout way.

"The prisoner still has a windy day. Every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and 7th day, I am free to move. ”

Mo Yan rolled his eyes, this is also called imprisonment 1? She stopped talking, only pointed to the door.

Xingchen jumped off the stove, waved his hand without looking back, and opened the door to leave.

Because it was the release day, Mo Yan, who was an intern in Qingfeng Studio, was pardoned for one day off. After 10 o'clock in the morning, the list was checked excessively, and after seeing Wang Chengyou for a short time, before 12 o'clock at noon, he drove away the stars, and Mo Yan was tired and planted on the bamboo mat in the bedroom.

Although I made up my mind, I was still a little nervous.

After thinking about it, she was groggy and opened her eyes again, it was already time for Mo Jielian to get home from work.

"Yan, which school did you apply for?" Mo Jielian asked urgently, her face glowing with joy.

"I ...... Haven't figured it out yet. ”

Damn it! I have clearly made up my mind...... Alas, if you belong to an ostrich, let's put it off until the deadline.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Chengyou, who returned to his home from Mo Yan's house, felt an unusual atmosphere as soon as he entered the door. The smell of love and hate wafts through the air.

"The teacher from the Tsinghua Admissions Office wants to make an appointment with you for an interview, and Peking University ......" Wang Chen got straight to the point.

"Dad!" Wang Chengyou shouted, with a great sense of stopping, "You promised me that I can choose a school freely." As long as the university I choose is one of the nine universities you listed, the major is also up to me. ”

"I only have to accept you to apply for a sports major?"

"In principle, yes. However, for the sake of your face, I will give you the right to advise. "Wang Chengyou is ruffian. I don't know if he really doesn't fear his father with a frosty face, or if he pretends not to be afraid.

"I'll go to you......" Wang Chen, who was successfully angered, controlled himself in time.

Mi Zhi on the side saw that the momentum was not right, and hurriedly intervened: "You'er, you must be hungry, right?" Mom Zhang, hurry up and get us some food for You'er...... Let's have an early lunch. ”

After a while, Zhang's mother couldn't help but gather a large table of meals. Wang Chen snorted a little angrily, he missed another young face very much at this moment. The other son is obviously much more obedient.

At the dinner table, whenever Wang Chen wanted to speak, he was stopped by Mi Zhi with his eyes. Seeing that Wang Chen's face became more and more ugly, Mi Zhi found an opportunity to support Wang Chen to the lounge.

She arranged his neckline with her hand, stroked his cheek, and smiled sarcastically: "You, this is called care." With so many years of experience in the business world, how could that kid be your opponent? Wouldn't you be wasting the experience you've gained by going head-to-head with him like this?

Let me lead the fight for you! Calm down. ”

Wang Chen sighed. Michelle was right, he was so anxious that he only thought about using his father's authority to force him. In the workplace, he is the undisputed arbiter, but he has always been wary of himself, home is not an extension of the workplace......

"Forget it, I'll go to work in the afternoon."

In the afternoon, Wang Chen went to work.

Mi Zhi stopped his son Wang Chengyou, who was going to the second floor, and patted the sofa next to him: "You'er, come, talk to your mother." ”

Wang Chengyou smiled brightly and walked over without hesitation.

"Mom, we are our own people, and we don't have to beat around the bush to speak."

"Yes, then mom will tell you how I knew you broke your word." Mi Zhi smiled softly and continued.

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