Mo Jielian didn't feel bad, and read "Gao Pan, Gao Pan", and the group sat down at the table one after another.

The long dining table with empty seats for the host and hostess. Mrs. Wen and Mo Jielian sat face to face, Xiao Xixi sat between Mo Yan and Mo Jielian, and Wen Hao deliberately moved the chair away from his mother, almost face to face with Mo Yan.

A smiling short, short, chubby, fifty or sixty-year-old sister-in-law came over with a basin, and put steaming white towels one by one for everyone and put them into a long porcelain plate. Naturally, the writer picked up a towel to wipe his hands and said thank you.

Mo Yan concocted it in the same way, and by the way, folded the towel that wiped his hands and dirty inside.

There are meat and vegetarian combinations, hot and cold dishes on the table, and I am already hungry, so I can't control myself at this time, so I grab it. Mo Jielian called her name to remind her, but was stopped by Mrs. Wen: "That's how the child eats by herself, let her go." ”

Mo Yan ate very gently.

From beginning to end, she didn't speak much, and only when Mrs. Wen asked her about it, she stopped her meal and replied respectfully. Mrs. Wen looked at her with a smile on her face, and couldn't bear to disturb her meal, so she couldn't help but pull the topic on Mo Yan.

The writer glanced at Mo Yan from time to time, and it felt so good to eat face-to-face. Dazzled for a moment, seeing the roast duck leg gnawing next to him, he seemed to see a family of three formed by him and Mo Yan many years later.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

Unlike the evening at home, New York is just after breakfast.

Wang Chengyou lay bored on the lawn of the farm, the bright and dazzling morning sun shining on his face through Anna's little straw hat. He rested his hands under his head, chewed a stick of grass in his mouth, and looked at the sky with his legs spread out.

Suddenly, he wiped off the straw hat buttoned on his face with one hand, and his whole body became high.

Ran with a few walks, and finally simply strode up.

He remembered someone he had been ignoring before - the driver and bodyguard, the silent man with a bearish back!

Sweat glands secrete sweat in the back, regardless of the heat, Wang Chengyou ran into the small bedroom attached to the main building in one breath. The silent man is doing a plank. Supporting the whole body with two hands and two toes, the moment Wang Chengyou pushed the door and stepped in, he jumped up sharply on the spot, and after seeing clearly that the person who came was Wang Chengyou, he took an arrow step and snatched the mobile phone placed on the table, and then put his hands behind his back.

What does this mean?

Wang Chengyou pretended not to understand!

He grinned and held out his hand to the silent man, "Bring it." I'll see what time it is. ”

The silent man was silent.

Wang Chengyou walked over step by step, he didn't believe it, if he went to rob it, this man would dare to push him back? Hmph, if this man really dares to push him back, he will take advantage of his will. He rolled on the ground and had an exaggerated touch of porcelain!

Who knew that this silent man was a brave and resourceful man, he saw that Wang Chengyou was not good, and he had no way to retreat, so he simply jumped on the bed and took the initiative to dodge; Then he jumped onto the low cabinet, on the floor. While hiding, you know it with emotion, and you can reason with emotion.

"I'm different from Xiao Zhang!"

"Do you know why you didn't send Xiao Zhang? Because Xiao Zhang is in the same group as you. Xiaozhang has no bottom line in front of you! I have! ”

"I'm with the chairman, and the chairman said I can't lend you a mobile phone, so I won't borrow it!"

"It's easy for me to borrow, let the chairman give me another order!"

Wang Chengyou jumped up and down and chased several laps, but never touched a finger of the bodyguard. He had the heart to simply lie down on the spot and roll twice, thinking that he was about to be 18 years old, and it would be better to restrain his behavior, so he stopped with a painful expression.

Glancing at the man squatting on the low cabinet, Wang Chengyou walked out of the small bedroom silently.

Alas, the rising new hope, do you dare to last a little longer?

Angry and struggling, he didn't look at the road, and was frightened by the car that braked sharply on his side.

Where did the broken convertible come out of nowhere?!

In the car, the girl in the driver's seat lifted her sunglasses and squinted at Wang Chengyou.

"Hey, you," Wang Chengyou immediately showed a smile and leaned over to the driver's seat with a smile, "You are the beautiful girl who lives in the green farm?" ”

The girl laughed brightly, revealing her small pointed tiger teeth.

"You're so cute, your phone must be cute, right?"

"I beg your pardon, cell phone? Lovely? ”

"Take it out and let me review it for you." Wang Chengyou doesn't have much patience anymore, and he doesn't care whether his words are logical or not, just talk nonsense.

The girl really leaned over to grab the Kun bag next to her and touched her phone from inside.

When she turned sideways, Wang Zhifeng's face peeked out from the back of the car. He was about to go to the main building, but he happened to hear Wang Chengyou's voice, and he turned a corner, and unexpectedly saw Little Spicy Chicken talking to Lily next door to him.

Displeasure rises from the bottom of my heart.

By the time he walked to the car, Lily had already handed the phone to Little Spicy Chicken. He wanted to stop it, and it had become impossible unless he reached out to grab it.

The moment Wang Chengyou saw Wang Zhifeng, he jumped back two or three steps on the spot, which made Wang Zhifeng have no chance of winning even if he grabbed it.

Lily looked left and right, giggled and asked Wang Zhifeng who the handsome guy who looked like him was.

Just when Wang Zhifeng opened his mouth to explain the relationship between him and Wang Chengyou to Lili, Wang Chengyou had already entered Mo Yan's mobile phone number and pressed the dial button.

"Dut...... The sound of "...... waiting to be answered rings in my ears, which is even more beautiful than the best symphony in the world.

He couldn't control his excitement.

How many days! After thinking about it, I finally succeeded! How can I break the urge to cry when I am so moved?!

In Wang Chengyou's heart-pounding waiting, the phone was connected.

"Hello?" Mo Yan's plain and indifferent voice rang in his ears.

Ahh

"Mo Yan, it's me! I'm Seungyou. He grabbed the small phone and spun around excitedly.

The answer to the ...... was silence.

His excitement, his happiness, his impulse to weep with joy, withered and withered in an instant with the silence.

"Yan?" Afraid that the signal would not be good, Wang Chengyou put the phone close to his mouth and shouted again in a low and anxious voice.

"Ahem." This time he heard a throat clearing. However, it remained silent. Through the fragmented background sound, he clearly heard the voice of the writer. The writer Yue Sheng asked, do you like this?

Click.

The sound of broken glass hearts.

She is so cold to him because she is with Wenhao!

The writer asked her in a cheerful voice, "Do you like this?" What is this? Where are they? What are they doing?

A moment of heaven.

A moment of hell.