Chapter 42: Killing Mo Yurou
The big boss is too short, right? Sister Long didn't dare to say anything, but Tang Ning smiled shallowly, and her heart was as warm as the sunshine in winter for Mo Ting's thoughtfulness.
Regarding the result of the meeting in Secret, Tang Ning handed Mo Ting the supplementary contract she got, Mo Ting sat on the sofa and stroked Tang Ning's ink hair for a while, the picture looked too natural and warm, making people feel that it was the most beautiful picture in the world.
"The entertainment industry is changing, there are newcomers becoming popular every day, what will be the scene tomorrow, no one can predict, Han Ruoxue may still have a dream of making Mo Yurou turn over, so she agreed to take the supplementary agreement as a quid pro quo so easily, because she knows very well that as long as Mo Yurou turns over, it will be easy to step on you again."
"That's it, when I just brushed the news and searched for Mo Yurou, all that came out was Tang Ning's professional PK this time, the so-called experts in the modeling circle also began to compare the previous works of the two of them, and the so-called insiders believe that we Tang Ning has been Mo Yurou's stand-in, saying that if the two are on the same stage, Tang Ning will only look like Mo Yurou No. 2, saying that she is the most beautiful oriental model, saying that she can blow an oriental hurricane......"
"I also compared the body parts of the two, what Tang Ning has no advantage in comparison with Mo Yurou except for his legs."
"What Mo Yurou is born with style, Tang Ning is stiff and rigid, what are you kidding? At the level of Mo Yurou? "Sister Long gets angry when she thinks about it.
"This is the usual method of hype, there is nothing to be angry about, let Mo Yurou go and press everywhere." Tang Ning comforted Sister Long.
Mo Ting didn't speak, the light burst out from his obsidian-like eyes, with playfulness and mockery, Tang Ning only glanced at it, then shook Mo Ting's knee and said, "Are you the same as I thought?" ”
"Kill." Mo Ting only replied with two words, Tang Ning.
Sure enough, Tang Ning held Mo Ting's big palm tightly, and the only one who could understand her best was Mo Ting, who didn't need her time to explain.
Since the press releases sent out by Han Ruoxue are all held one by one, and Mo Yurou is pressed against her in all aspects, so why can't she complete Han Ruoxue? Let Mo Yurou swell, let everyone have high hopes for her, let her become a rising superstar in the modeling industry, and let her attract the attention of popular models, only in this way, the higher Mo Yurou climbs, and when the time comes, everyone will see the professional level of her hands, which will make her fall worse.
"At this time, we don't need to speak up, we don't need to add heat to others...... You just have to show your professionalism, and that's the most impeccable counterattack. ”
Lin Wei listened to Mo Ting's words, and then looked at Tang Ning, in front of Han Yufan, Tang Ning was as sharp as a hedgehog, no one could take advantage of her, but in front of Mo Ting, Tang Ning was like a little woman who needed her husband's protection, she didn't rely on Mo Ting, but she would listen carefully to Mo Ting's opinion, probably, in her heart, only Mo Ting could make her truly obedient, right?
Tang Ning, who was strong and firm in front of everyone, only showed her softness in front of Mo Ting, and she seemed to be special to him alone.
They are husband and wife......
It's really a good match......
Lin Wei thought so, and with such a combination of high IQ, she had already begun to look forward to what kind of miracle Tang Ning would create for Secret, as for Mo Yurou, she was also very curious, Han Ruoxue "held" Mo Yurou so high, and what kind of way did Tang Ning use to "kill"?
In the kitchen, Mo Ting rolled up his sleeves and was already busy, but after taking a bath, Tang Ning was wearing Mo Ting's shirt and hugged him from behind: "Ting ......"
"The smoke is so heavy, let's go out and wait." Ink Ting focuses on handling the fish in his hands.
"What to do? You've been so nice to me, I'm starting to get scared. Tang Ning buried his head in Mo Ting's back and said, "You know, I don't have any sense of security, I'm afraid that one day you will leave me and leave......"
"Then you're just going to watch me go? If there really is a day, for the ambitious Downing, will I not have the courage to win? I need to be coaxed too......"
Hearing Mo Ting's last words, Tang Ning smiled, took one of Mo Ting's hands, forcibly squeezed it between his arms, and slowly unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and after he vaguely exposed his chest muscles, she drilled her head into Mo Ting's shirt, and from his placket, a pair of eyes drilled out......
"You're really getting in the way of me cooking." Mo Ting smiled.
Tang Ning originally had his back to Mo Ting's chest, but when he heard his words, Tang Ning suddenly turned around, and his cold lips instantly stuck to his chest: "You mean...... Is that so? ”
Mo Ting silently washed away the fishy smell on his hands in the sink, and then hugged Tang Ning hard: "Do you plan to send me a dessert before the meal?" ”
Tang Ning's fingers circled inside Mo Ting's shirt: "That...... Do you think it's sweet? ”
Mo Ting lost his even breathing, pulled Tang Ning out of his shirt, lifted her chin and kissed it domineeringly: "You will know how sweet it is when you eat it......"
Mo Ting fell in love with Tang Ning's ever-changing posture in this regard, which was very different from her usual docility, sometimes charming, sometimes delicate, sometimes indulgent, sometimes letting go, all of which made him go crazy and wanted to eat her up.
The dancing of the tip of the tongue was mixed with ambiguous gasps, which made the dinner even richer, especially when the ink touched Tang Ning's legs......
He thought, after preparing for days, it's time to send another surprise to her......
It was already two hours after this dinner was ready, and when Sister Long saw the sumptuous meal in front of her, she couldn't describe it as shocked, because ...... She never thought that the dignified president of Hai Rui, the bigwig in the entertainment industry, was not ambiguous at all when it came to cooking, no wonder Tang Ning was accepted by him.
"Thank you for the reward of the big boss!"
"Put away your urge to take the dishes on the plate and put them up for auction." Downing couldn't help but chuckle.
"How do you know? Tang Ning, I'm so happy......" Sister Long rubbed Tang Ning's arm, "However, you and the big boss have been in the kitchen for two hours, you two, what are you doing?" ”
"Hurry up and eat, after eating, there is one more thing to do in the evening." Mo Ting quickly diverted the attention of several people.
"What's the other arrangement?" Downing also expressed doubts.
"You'll know when the time comes......" Mo Ting touched her hair, that kind of spoiling meaning made Sister Long and Lin Wei feel like they were in their bones, so, in their opinion, except for Mo Ting, there is no one in this world who can make Tang Ning so obedient and worshipful.
However, the surprises they didn't expect were yet to come.