"What do I see? Is someone bullying my family Mo Yan? ”

Tang Wenhao said with a smile, the hand on Wang Chengyou's shoulder was not removed in time.

Mo Yan was dizzy, and when he saw that it was an acquaintance, he sued: "Mr. Wen, you don't know, he-"

She just said this, and the words were snatched by Wang Chengyou: "What do you mean by 'your Moyan'?" His dissatisfaction was not concealed in his tone, and he slapped Tang's hand away with great anger.

Tang Wenhao waved his hand with a smile without mind, took another step closer to Mo Yan, and took off his sunglasses: "Mo Yan, I'll come to you." Mr. Lu's villa was inspected on the spot today, and last time you said you wanted to go and see it together? ”

Mo Yan didn't think she was in the mood to see a bare house villa at the moment, but she didn't want to stay with Wang Chengyou. His proposal to go to a private university really broke her heart.

Mo Yan nodded, and was about to go with Tang Wenhao, but Wang Chengyou stopped him and refused to let go.

He called her name pitifully and pleadingly, but Mo Yan was unmoved in disappointment.

Tang Wenhao on the side stood patiently and waited. He could see that this time Wang Chengyou had provoked Mo Yan. He had never seen her with such a cold face. In order to hide his heartfelt smile, he deliberately put on sunglasses. In early summer, the temperature in the city has reached 28 degrees, and he still wears a dark suit as a business person. It's just his body that's hot, and his heart is cool.

Just when Tang Wenhao felt that Mo Yan must shake off Wang Chengyou's hand and walk with him, Wang Chengyou suddenly pulled Mo Yan, causing her to take two steps back and get closer to him. And he, leaning over to her ear, whispered something.

Tang Wenhao's face sank. He hated Wang Chengyou for being too close to Mo Yan.

Listening to Wang Chengyou's whisper, Mo Yan's face struggled, but he still nodded.

So, the plot is inexplicably reversed?

Tang Wenhao unconsciously showed his eyes above his sunglasses and glared wider: "You, he, what did you say just now?" He asked, stammering.

Wang Chengyou smiled proudly: "Secret! Between me and her! ”

After that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Wenhao, and his expression was clearly saying: Okay, there is nothing to do with you, you can go.

Tang Wenhao glanced at Mo Yan and saw that she had no intention of explaining, so in desperation, he had no choice but to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, while silently warning himself that he was anxious not to eat hot tofu, while pretending to smile freely and waved his hand and turned to leave. As soon as I turned around, a smile fell.

Of course, he had no way of knowing that what Wang Chengyou said to Mo Yan was that he was willing to exchange a "responsive" for her to stay.

At the beginning, how did the 2 "responsive" owe? Repentance...... Alas, if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for Wang Chengyou, she wouldn't have had a score of two books at all. Even if you cross the river and tear down the bridge, you have to wait until you have to do it. So, after hesitating, she agreed.

"Remember, you only have one unreasonable request left."

Without distinguishing between "responding to requests" as a promise and a credit rather than an unreasonable request, Wang Chengyou smiled and said to Mo Yan: "Let's say it in another place." ”

Mo Yan wiped the fine sweat on his forehead: "Or, go to my house?" ”

Wang Chengyou nodded: "Okay." ”

Both of them walked up the stairs, and Wang Chengyou said more: "Don't invite Tang Wenhao to your house like this in the future." ”

Mo Yan's feet when she went upstairs suddenly stood up, she turned her head with a sneer on her face: "Why do you want to do it later?" It should start with this one! I changed my mind and won't invite you to my house. ”

"I'm the exception."

"Why are you an exception?"

Wang Chengyou's eyes rolled and he grinned: "What I just said is that soup is an exception. You forgot? Miss Wan Ting's notebook that has long been full? ”

Mo Yan looked at Wang Chengyou stupidly. She is in a super bad mood now, knowing that the score is obtained by Wang Chengyou's make-up class, but she still can't listen to him calmly. The clear sky when the score was first known has now become a dark cloud.

Seeing Wang Chengyou smiling and smiling at him in a low profile, Mo Yan turned around and continued to walk home without committality.

Opening the door, Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou walked in.

This is the humble kitchen that Wang Chengyou has long been accustomed to. The door closed behind him. Mo Yan, who was walking in the front, angrily picked up the large glass bottle of Liangbai on the dining table, poured himself half a mug, and drank a few big sips in a row. When she finally calmed down a little and turned around, a mouthful of water squirted out of her mouth.

"When you see me, you can hide your excitement, aren't you trying to let Brother Youyou eat my jealousy?" A lazy voice came from behind Wang Chengyou.

You don't need to look back to know why Mo Yan was so surprised.

Wang Chengyou grabbed it with his backhand and grabbed the person who slipped in coldly against the door behind him. The purple hair of the star, as perfect as it had been at first sight, almost obscured half of his eyes, and a sly gaze shot out of the cracks in his hair.

"I'm a man on a mission, so be kind to me."

Wang Chengyou tightened his hand by the collar a little tighter: "What bullshit mission?" ”

"For example, a beautiful aunt once told me that someone should never go into an urban village. In case you sneak into a sister's house, be sure to tell her as soon as possible. The last thing she lacks is money, how much I want, how much she pays. Sister Yan, you say I ......"

Xingchen waved his hands, trying to stand up straight from his backward state. He was firmly covered with his mouth, and he made a whimpering sound, but in those eyes, he smiled happily.

"Today's situation is special, I have some very important things to say, I need to tell Mo Yan."

"How do I know if you've lied to me? What if it's xx, oo or something? ”

Wang Chengyou just let go of his hand and quickly covered it again. Where does this tainted soul come from, dwelling in such an innocent and beautiful face!

"I'll keep you there, but only if you can't say a word, and of course, you can't report it afterwards. If you make a deal, you will nod, and if you don't make a deal, I will take Mo Yan away immediately! ”

Xingchen nodded.

After Wang Chengyou let go of his hand, he supported his hands and consciously sat on the stove as an audience, his eyes showed excitement, like the most star-chasing fan, and finally waited for the opening of the stage play starring the idol, and his eyes turned back and forth to look at Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou.

Wang Chengyou hooked out a small square stool and sat down by himself: "Mo Yan, I made an icon, please take a look." This table contains the change in the real enrollment scores of the two colleges with art and design departments in our province in the past 3 years. At the same time, I also found the minimum admission score of the corresponding art and design major in our province. ”

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