Huo Chai looked at Ding Min's text message and jumped out of bed happily.

This is the first time she's invited him to her house!

Huo Chai was going to sleep, but now Zima jumped up, hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes, dressed himself up very handsome, and then went out.

Message her all the way out and make sure she wants something to eat, and then he goes to buy it.

He is a celebrity, of course, he can't get out of the car and buy it himself, he is all to help him buy this and that.

*

Overnight, there were a lot of black fans under Ling Tanxue's Weibo, and she scolded her family for three generations.

Ling Tanxue was angry and closed the restriction on Weibo comments.

No one wants to say half a word in her Weibo.

Then, she posted another word on Weibo.

"You love me, you don't love me, it has nothing to do with me, I love you, I don't love you, it has nothing to do with you, I love what I call it, and I hate what I hate, different paths, different schemes."

As soon as this Weibo was sent, it was issued.

Someone @ Mo Xun.

Because Ling Tanxue forbade everyone to comment, all the gossipy boys and girls rushed over to ask Mo Xun for questioning.

"Husband, have you broken up? If you break up, think about me, live well. ”

"Husband, do you lack pets? The kind that can take a bath. ”

Those friends who shout Mo Xun's husband and shout to play on weekdays all come out and continue to call their husbands, as if the three thousand beauties in the harem are waiting to turn over the cards.

The eighteen classes of martial arts have all been tried.

Under Mo Xun's Weibo, there were suddenly a lot of photos of beautiful women, dew points, legs exposed, and countless others, all in order to be taken a look at by Mo Xun.

They always harbor a delusion.

What if Mo Xun falls in love with him at first sight?

Isn't that really hell? People have to have ideals, right?

On this night, it happened that Mo Xun was not with Ling Tanxue.

He worked overtime until ten o'clock, and when he looked up from a large pile of pieces, his eyes were already dizzy.

There was no time for dinner.

At the end of each month, there are various items that need to be approved.

And all of this requires his own signature.

So one night, he didn't even have time to look at his phone.

Until Xu Rui gossiped in and brought him a bowl of instant noodles.

"Boss, just eat two bites? It's late. ”

"What does it smell like?" Mo Xun asked.

"Your favorite braised pork ribs." Xu Rui said, placing the instant noodles next to his desk.

Mo Xun covered the piece and pushed it aside, and Xu Rui put the instant noodles in front of him.

Mo Xun didn't mind at all and picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

Working overtime at night, he doesn't like to eat big meals, waste time, and are too complicated, and occasionally eat bowls of noodles, which feels good.

Simple and delicious.

Xu Rui didn't understand, even if he wanted to eat noodles, he could find a chef to cook a bowl of nutritious noodles.

But he likes to eat this brand of instant noodles.

Anyway, the boss is rich and capricious, and he likes to eat this kind of civilian stuff, and there is really no way.

"Boss, is it delicious?" Xu Rui asked deliberately.

"You try?" Mo Xun said.

"I think the other brand is better, I'll try it for you another day?" Xu Rui said.

"Don't." Mo Xun ruthlessly refused.

"Boss, your Weibo is very lively, do you have time to take a look?" Xu Rui said with a smile.

"Weibo? What's wrong? Mo Xun asked as he ate.

Xu Rui took out his mobile phone and began to read it seriously: "You love me, you don't love me, it has nothing to do with me, I love you, I don't love you, it has nothing to do with you, I love what I call it, and I hate what I hate, different paths, different schemes." ”

Mo Xun gave him a blank look and said, "What is it?" ”