"What to laugh at, what's so funny!" Pei Yun pretended to be angry and pouted, "Write quickly, don't forget to sign and seal!" ”

Tang Moshen suppressed his smile, leaned the pen on the inkstone, stretched out his big hand, took away the paperweight, picked up the rice paper on the table, and threw it into the trash.

Looking at his movements, Pei Yun was stunned.

"Why do you want to throw it away?"

deliberately asked him to write this, just to make him happy and help him relieve his emotions and pressure.

Originally, it was just a joke, but when he suddenly said it, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I accidentally landed ink spots just now." Tang Moshen reopened a new piece of rice paper, "I'll write another one for you." ”

I see!

Seeing that he was so serious, Pei Yun laughed lightly.

"When the time comes, I will frame it and hang it in the living room, no matter who goes to the Tang Palace, I can see it at a glance."

Tang Moshen had already lifted the pen to write, but when he heard her say this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Lifting his face, he spoke.

"Only the bedroom!"

Pei Yun smiled lightly, but he was deliberately rude.

"Write quickly!"

Of course, after all, she doesn't really have to show such intimate things to others and affect the image of her own man.

When he writes it, he will naturally keep it privately.

Lifting the pen and moistening the ink, Tang Mo groaned slightly, the pen fell, two lines of words, in one go.

"That's it!"

Pei Yunqing bypassed the bookcase, looked at the handwriting on the paper, was stunned, and casually raised his fist.

"Tang Moshen, you are too scoundrel!"

On the rice paper, two rows of wild grass are like swimming dragons.

Is this really afraid of her hanging in the living room?

Tang Moshen put down the pen and stretched out his arms to hug her waist.

"You said to write, but you didn't specify the font, I'm not cheating."

"Come less!" Pei Yun replied to him with a roll of his eyes, "Hmph, punish you for copying it for me a hundred times with a hairpin!" ”

While the two were talking and laughing, Tang Ziren's footsteps were already heard outside.

At the foot of the steps, the man coughed softly.

Tang Moshen knew that he was hinting, and raised his voice.

"Say!"

"Donald, please come with Miss."

When the two of them heard this, they didn't dare to delay, they were busy with simple tidying up, and went to the front side hall together.

Seeing people coming in, Old Man Tang raised his chin in the direction of the TV.

Tang Moshen and Pei Yunqing's eyes fell on the TV at the same time.

On the screen, the morning news is playing.

In the footage, Mr. President Huo Weiting is making a statement.

“…… I have personally taken over the stadium bombing, and from now on, I will be responsible for it...... I promise all the people that this matter will be investigated to the end! ”

After Huo Weiting's statement, there were reports related to the case, and the affairs of Ye Tianqing and Ye Qiusheng were also broadcast.

"At present, the presidential palace has released news that Ye Tianqing is a person related to this case. Further investigation is ongoing...... Minister Ye expressed deep sorrow for his daughter's matter, and said that he would do his best to assist Mr. President and give everyone an explanation......"

Old Man Tang turned down the sound of the TV with a remote control, and Pei Yunqing's gaze had already turned to Tang Moshen.

"This case...... Did the president take over? ”

"He insisted on doing it." Tang Mo took a deep breath, and the gaze in his ink eyes was deep, "I know in my heart that he wants to carry the black pot for me, but it's just ...... There are spies in the presidential palace, and I can only turn my face on him! ”

He just called the presidential palace and informed Huo Weiting of this matter.