Chapter 279: Mo Wei'an's private sand sculpture routine
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"Huh!" Mo Wanwan responded happily.
Mo Hancheng is not a person who is good at words, and it is impossible for him to talk to Mo Wanwan on the phone.
Simply understood her purpose, Mo Wanhuan on the other end of the phone was silent for more than ten seconds, and finally compromised.
"Since it's yours, then I don't care."
Mo Han agreed: "Hmm." ”
Hanging up the phone, Mo Hancheng's face was tense, over the years, in that family, only Aunt Mo really cared about him, and there was only Mo Wei'an among the brothers and sisters who had a closer relationship.
However, he couldn't get too close to Mo Wanwan.
Xu Yes, he was originally a person who was extremely indifferent in terms of family affection, coupled with a father like Mo Gan, and a mother who died early, he was very indifferent to his elders and the like.
Of course, except for his grandfather, he was brought back to the Xiao family at that time and seriously raised his grandfather who was really beloved.
Xu has lived with monsters for a long time, and there are people who want to like and love, and Mo Hancheng has changed a lot compared to before.
A heart is not as cold and hard as it used to be.
When I heard Mo Wanwan's voice today, I would feel that I was too indifferent to this elder from time to time before.
He couldn't let him think about it too much, and Yan Zhuo's voice sounded: "Momo! Come here! ”
Mo Hancheng cut off his thoughts and walked decisively to the place where Yan Zhuo was.
No matter what, if you encounter his monsters, you have to stand back.
Mo Wanwan didn't expect that the purpose of Mo Hancheng's call was to tell her that Mo Wei'an had cooperated with him, which meant that she would let Mo Wei'an go out.
This made Mo Wanwan very surprised, obviously Han Cheng would never care about these things before.
Moreover, Han Cheng's career has never involved the entertainment industry, but this time he broke the previous rules, which made Mo Wanwan feel a little incredible.
So, what happened, or who changed him?
Recently, her son has been in contact with Han Cheng, so he should know something.
Morvian knew that he couldn't run away now, and completely let himself go in the bedroom.
The soundproofing in the room was so good that it was impossible to hear it no matter how high he was staying in the living room.
So Ms. Mo took the key, and the door had just opened a crack, and her son's unbearable singing voice was in her ears.
Ms. Mo's movements froze in place, and her expression was indescribable for a moment.
As far as her son's singing voice is concerned, everyone shouts and beats it when she hears it, so what is there about such an idol that is worth investing in?
After all, Mo Wei'an is a singer who debuted, and his singing must be good, but he can't compare to this person's time, he just likes to sing randomly, and the hotter his ears, the more excited he is......
Mo Wanwan took a deep breath and walked to where Mo Wei'an was, and let Hou see an extremely spicy-eyed scene.
Her son, who found a bells and whistles resembling a silk scarf, wrapped around his head, wearing headphones, holding a pen in his hand, and a pillow in his arms, jumped on the bed and howled wolf.
Ms. Mo: "......"
It must be that she opened it in the wrong way, her son has been an idol for several years, is it actually such a painting style?
She always knew that the baby she gave birth to was quite a sand sculpture, but she didn't expect such a limitless limit......
She needs to calm down......
Mo Wei'an jumped on the bed, and when he turned around, he saw Ms. Mo's "heartbroken" appearance, and her eyes were full of words, son! Why did you become like this?!
Such a thing that damaged his image was seen, and it was his own mother, Mo Wei'an's feet were crooked, and he almost fell off the bed.
Then the roaring voice sounded: "Mom!! How did you get in here?!! ”
A heart-rending roar that some of the servants downstairs heard.
Servant: "......"
Third Young Master and Madam, what's the matter?
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^