Yan Zhuo twisted his eyebrows: "Don't you have a house?" ”

"I miss my brother, can't I?" Mo Wei'an was a little weak-hearted.

It's impossible to think of his brother, never will.

If it weren't for the fucking tightness at home, how could he have escaped here, no matter how long the fucking hand stretched, it wouldn't reach his second brother.

However, if Mo Hancheng was at home, he would definitely be kicked out.

Taking advantage of Mo Hancheng's absence now, he hurriedly moved in, and when the time came, he would die, and his brother couldn't get rid of him.

In this way, while Mo Hancheng was away, there was another uninvited guest at home.

In the afternoon, Yan Zhuo finally knew that he was going to school and changed into a clean school uniform.

When I went downstairs, I saw Mo Wei'an sitting on the only remaining sofa, holding his mobile phone, and posing in various angry poses.

Yan Zhuo suddenly went downstairs and was photographed in.

Mo Wei'an put away his mobile phone and looked up at Yan Zhuo downstairs: "Hey, where are you going?" ”

His eyes fell on Yan Zhuo's school uniform, and he raised his eyebrows: "You still have to go to class?" ”

Yan Zhuo nodded.

"Ah......h ”

"You can hang out on your own."

"Do you think I can get out?" Pointing to his highly recognizable face, Mo Wei'an raised his eyebrows, "The streets and alleys, but they are all my photos, I ran out alone, didn't I find trouble for myself?" ”

"What's so fun in class, why don't you just play with me at home!"

"Don't."

Yan Zhuo decisively refused, and opened the door and left without hesitation.

Murvian: Shouldn't it be important for "......." to stay with idols?

Why did the teenager refuse so quickly?

Could he ...... It's his black fan......

Damn, just thinking about it makes me feel so scary.

Let's take pictures......

So after more than ten minutes of posing for photos, Mo Wei'an finally quit the photo function and opened Weibo.

posted a message for the first time in the past two days.

Proper nine-square grid, each one is his big face, different special effects, and one taken by the original camera.

I have to say that although Mo Wei'an is a little stupid and a little beaten, this appearance is really iron, how to shoot how to look good, the skin is also too good, with short pink curly hair, studs on his ears, and a decorative ring on his hand in a shooting position, the fingers on the lining are white and long, the joints are distinct, and they look tight.

Wicked smile, and born with eyeliner, it's very sultry.

If this is the reason why Mo Wei'an is so famous, many people eat his face.

This appearance is purely God's appreciation for food, so since he was a child, this person has been very narcissistic.

"Tsk." Mo Wei'an looked at the selfie he sent out appreciatively, and sighed, "It's me, so handsome!" ”

As a popular little fresh meat, Mo Wei'an naturally has a lot of fans, and the news comments are forwarded very quickly.

It didn't take long for someone to find out that something was wrong.

[Mo Wei'an is my dog]: "An dog, has your house been robbed?" There's only one sofa left?? ”

Morvian replied: "Who is the dog?!" You're a fake fan——! [biting dog's head]"

[Wei An Wei An]: "Brother An, this is a new house?" ”

Mo Wei'an replied: "I didn't move, who knows if this place was robbed by a burglary......"

picked out the two previous comment replies, and Mo Wei'an didn't reply again.

In the comment area, someone mentioned the figure that appeared in the stairwell in the second photo, because the background was blurred, so I couldn't see the appearance clearly at all, but the long legs were a little eye-catching.

Around this pair of long legs, a lot of comments floated out.

It's just that none of this caused much of a stir.

More was covered by the scolding of the black fans attracted by Mo Wei'an.

Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Mo Wei'an is red, but black fans are everywhere.

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As soon as Yan Zhuo arrived at class, he just put down his schoolbag and was invited by Xuan Yishan to the office to "drink tea......

As soon as he met the teacher, Yan Zhuo was a good student, asking and answering anything.

"Why didn't you come to class in the morning?"

Yan Zhuo: "I'm going to the mall." ”