There was silence in the private room.

An Hao kept his head down to eat vegetables, his left hand crossed his chest to block his long hair, and kept stuffing pieces of mushrooms and winter melons and greens into his mouth, as if he could avoid embarrassment. But the person next to him didn't move, swallowed the dish well, and turned his head sideways. I saw Mo Tianci leaning back on the wooden chair, with a lazy smell all over his body. With his left hand on the back of her stool, he was smoking a cigarette in his right hand, and his action of swallowing and exhaling smoke had his unique charm.

An looked at it, but forgot to ask for a while.

Occasionally, she always felt that he hadn't grown up, and when she was with Hanwen, the two of them still looked so unbeaten.

But sometimes watching his every move, I have to admit that this man has been away for three years and then comes back, and he is really mature.

He is no longer the little devil in the villa area, and he is not only the second young master of the Mo family, he is now not only an entrepreneur, but also the Mo Yingdi who is liked by thousands of people. There was a poll on Weibo before, asking who the man you want to sleep with the most.

There is no doubt that he is number one, and he is more than one street away from second place.

An Hao didn't know what kind of mentality he had at that time, so he gave the ticket to second place.

It seems to want to push the second place up, let him fall off quickly, and stop being so popular. But sometimes when he saw that his vote was really being pressed by other families, he couldn't wait to sleep all night to switch her hundreds of numbers and help him pull the score back.

Look, maybe that's what love is called.

Words are inarticulate.

That kind of thing, you can't even tell what you want.

Of course, he is no longer her little gift.

"What's wrong?" He saw that An Hao had been staring at him and was puzzled.

Mo Tianci's voice was low and mellow, and he put away the messy thoughts and asked, "Don't you eat?" ”

"Don't eat it." He took a drag on his cigarette and the expression on his face relaxed.

Oh well, he didn't even eat vegetarian food, how high a requirement this person had for himself. Thinking about it, her left hand under the table secretly touched her stomach, only to see the dent and sighed.

I really want to eat meat.

"It's not about abusing you, see for yourself." Mo Tianci noticed her movements, took a cigarette in his lips, and raised his hand to hand over a heavy menu to her. If she didn't see it for herself, his heart would be uncomfortable.

"Hmm." Spread out the menu and read through them one by one. But she found that there were few things suitable for her to eat after screening, and almost all of the food she could eat was placed on this table. An Hao was powerless to flip through, and suddenly saw a plate of braised pork, and her eyes lit up, and the ingredients written next to her were not allergic! Isn't it a fish that slips through the net? But before the finger could be clicked, his voice came first.

"You have a reaction to anise." Mo Tianci, after spitting out a cigarette, knew that she would be like this.

"But ...... here"

"Marinades are not usually written." He said lightly, interrupting her.

"That's right." Closing the menu weakly, I couldn't help but feel that I was in trouble. But after thinking about it, how could he, a big man who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, even know so clearly what the braised pork is pickled in, and he was puzzled: "How do you know so clearly." ”

"......" Mo Tianci paused as he flicked the ashes.

How does he know?

How can he say that when he was a kid, everyone around him was reading comic books, but he was in food books? The purpose of reading those books was not to learn how to cook, but to see what to use to flavor each dish with rouge. From a very young age, he knew there was a problem around him.

In the silence of Mo Tianci, An Hao remembered the words he yelled at her in the parking lot on his grandfather's birthday last time, he said that he had long forgotten what she was allergic to, and the ghost remembered. But now, based on his actions, it is clear that he has not forgotten.

"Thank you." Thinking about it, An Hao picked up the chopsticks again and said softly.

"Thanks for what?" Mo Tianci heard it and asked rhetorically.

An Hao put a piece of winter melon in his mouth, and when he heard this rhetorical question, he bit his chopsticks and thought about it.

Thanks for what?

Thank him for remembering her allergies so clearly? Thank him for preventing her from avoiding all the minefields and not going to the hospital? Thank you for being so attentive to her......

Suddenly, a thousand words came to my heart.

But I was really stupid and didn't know how to express it, so I had to simplify it and answer: "The food is very appetizing." ”

Mo Tianci stared at her side face, and always felt that these words were not so simple. But after a while, not knowing what the deeper meaning was, he put out his cigarette in the ashtray and replied, "That's good." ”

Anhao is on his own, so naturally he can't eat much. When checking out, she wanted to peek at the bill to see how much it spent, but Mo Tianci deliberately stopped it, and after quickly signing her name, the waiter took the bill.

"Mr. Mo, yes, can you sign it for me." The waiter clipped the bill to his arm, and instead of leaving, he took out a small notebook from his pocket and asked tentatively.

Mo Tianci wanted to ignore it, there were not a few people who asked him for autographs every day, and he really didn't have the patience to be satisfied. But as soon as he stood up, a puzzled voice came from beside him: "Don't you sign?" ”

He glanced sideways at the woman on the stool, as if she would be disappointed if he didn't sign for the waiter, what an idle look......

He was irritable in his heart, but he took the pen in the waiter's hand with his right hand, drew his signature in the small notebook, and strode away.

It's really terrible, how did he compromise with that woman again?!

"Thank you!" As soon as Mo Tianci walked on his front foot, the waiter was holding the book with an excited face!

"You're welcome." Ann got up and took her bag, this name was not signed by her.

"Mr. Mo never autographs fans, I'm the first! He must have listened to you, are you and Mr. Mo friends? The waiter's excited eyes seemed to glow, and at the end, he didn't forget to gossip.

"Never signed?" An Hao was stunned, his mind was on the first half of the waiter's sentence, so he naturally didn't care about the second half of the sentence.

"Well, when filming, the leading actor usually signs on the poster as a benefit to fans, but he never signs." The waiter put the small notebook together in the palm of his hand, and the excitement was difficult to hide.

"It's so dragging......" An Hao didn't know how to describe it except for using this word. How did such a person who doesn't please fans get liked by the audience for two consecutive years. Don't look at two years, it seems to be very little, the point is that Mo Tianci has only been in the industry for two years.

"I don't know, scarcity is expensive, the more he doesn't sign us, the more we want it. I'm sorry, I seem to be delaying you, you can go back first, thank you. After the waiter finished speaking, he turned sideways and let An Hao out.

An Hao nodded, picked up the small bag and left, on the surface it seemed to agree with the waiter's sentence that things are scarce and expensive, but in his heart he vomited badly, the handsome is treated, and the little temper is said to have a personality. If Lao Song dared to drag it like this, he would have been shot to death by the masses a long time ago!

An Hao hurried to the parking lot, but she wasn't sure if Mo Tianci was waiting for her. But when she saw his little black car parked with its headlights on, she knew she didn't have to take a taxi.

Getting into the car and fastening his seatbelt, he remembered what he had just done: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't sign." ”

"Huh!" Mo Tianci sneered.

"I promise I won't intervene in the future." Ann wringed his fingers and reminded himself.

Mo Tianci noticed her small action, turned the steering wheel and left the parking lot, knowing that she was nervous, he teased her, and said: "It is the company's regulations not to let signatures." I'm going to sign out the first name when I release my first EP, so that I can hit the sales, maybe I can break the sales record. But now the first one is gone. ”

"You're still going to sing, so what now? Why don't I go find her and come back? An Hao didn't know that there was such an arrangement, she thought that being a celebrity signing was commonplace! I didn't expect there to be any use of this to make money.

With Mo Tianci's popularity now, An Hao really can't imagine how much this will cost him.

"She can't figure it out and already post on Weibo, it's pointless." Mo Tianci twisted his eyebrows, and seemed to really feel sorry for the first.

"Then what should I do...... "An He's confidence weakened.

Although she often checks his information on Baidu, she only checks the itinerary and doesn't pay much attention to anything else.

"You can think about paying off your debts." Mo Tianci held the edge of the car with his left hand, his index finger crossed his nose, and saw that she was completely frightened by his words, just like he had been deceived hundreds of times when she was a child, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I don't have any money." An Hao lowered his head and pulled his nails, and now he had no confidence at all.

The movie she made before had very little income, even if it was much, her fame as a newcomer couldn't be compared with his first signature.

"If you take the initiative a thousand times, I'll write it off." He thought seriously, as if this was a deal.

"Active?" An Hao didn't react for a while.

"That's it," Mo Tianci hooked his finger at her, motioning for her to lean over, and when An's head came to the side, he exhaled in her ear: "You are on top." ”

She's on it......

An Haoden understood what he was talking about, and his face burned in an instant!

She was so really anxious, he was still joking with her!

So everything he said is fake?!

For a moment, An Hao really wanted to relax and get angry at the same time.

Glancing at him with the corners of his lips slightly raised, those four words turned around in her mind again, and she picked up the bag and buried her face in shame.