Chapter 73

The light in Nguyen's eyes shined brightly, sitting upright against the cushion's body subconsciously. Mo actually replied to her so quickly, as if she had been waiting, and was still so careful.

No wonder there was no news at the back. I thought she was busy, afraid to disturb her.

She was both sour and happy, typing quickly: "Something was delayed before, and now I'm coming back to you. ”

Her fingers slammed for a moment, her mouth curled, she started to think of something else, and then she sent out the second one: “How do you know I must have been busy before? I'm probably bored watching your messages and pictures. Don't want to come back to you so soon? ”

Mo still replied to her in seconds: "You used to reply to my messages very quickly, unless you had something important at hand that you would delay. ”

And then there was the second one: "So I guess I'm not bored with you. ”

Nguyen stared at the words returned to her. Obviously, they are all a common combination of Chinese characters, so why combine these words is enough to make her heart tremble straight.

She also kind of understood that Mo actually looked at her every move, only Mo had never mentioned it before.

Nguyen suppressed the palpitations in her heart and probed back: “What about me? Am I boring you? ”

Mo replied quickly: "Am I not talking to you? How boring. ”

Nguyen Nightshade's eyes widened, thinking he was blindfolded.

Then Mo replied: “I typed a different word, it was talking to you, not a sheet. Correct it. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

She stared at the words for a long time, but she was starting to get confused. Whether it was Ink's mistake or his mistake.

It was in her heart that she hoped for it so that even in the face of such a word, her heart could fluctuate for a while. And that's exactly why she was expecting it, and that's why she thought about it, which may not be the case.

After all, some people do, like someone, and sometimes even think that they might like themselves, and look at every message they send, and speculate on what that means. And often, with this kind of liking, what you see is like being beautified by a filter, with a lot of subjective speculation, and if you can conjure into it even a little bit and a half of what you think you mean, you can get excited for half a day, but the sad fact is, often, you do it yourself.

She was afraid it would all be a shadow of disappointment, just because she was influenced by her own feelings.

If not, maybe she shouldn't.

Nguyen Nightingale replied with some confusion: "It doesn't matter if you have the wrong number, I know what you mean. ”

She put her phone on her heart and looked up at the ceiling, regretting it. Whether it was inappropriate for her to respond and whether she had to say something else.

It was not known if she had been affected by the information she had heard from the cap, and she felt that she was in a very bad state at the moment. In the past, Nguyen Nightshang would seize this opportunity and push the boat to talk to Mo.

The sound of tapping and tapping on the windows came from over there, and the rain was rushing, and the sky was getting gloomy outside.

Yan Hearing went to the window and looked, worried about the take-out she ordered: "The take-out hasn't come yet, it actually rained. ”

Mo continued: “You said you were going to eat something before, but you're busy. You're probably not eating lunch yet, are you? ”

Nguyen Nightingale had to admit honestly: “Not yet. We have to wait a little longer. ”

“Then let me know when you're eating. ”

“Are you all right now?” Nguyen Nightingale feels something, ask her.

“Kind of. You remember to message me later. ”

Nguyen Nightshank replied, indicating that she knew and then received no reply from Mo.

Min Mo put the phone away and looked at Shen Qiang. Don't wander over to her side. Yu 'an is probably afraid that Shen Qiang won't be able to hold his mouth while he is outside. He will always follow Shen Qiang's side.

Feng Tang Tang was busy eating and didn't notice anyone coming. This little table is just her and Mo. She saw Mo put down her chopsticks a long time ago, and she didn't know who she was messaging, and she said, "Nguyen Nguyen, are you ready? Want some more? ”

“I'm almost done. Eat slowly, don't worry.” Min Mo Dao, Yuguang glanced at Shen Qingqiao in that direction at the same time, some vigilance.

Shen Qing, don't be unfamiliar with Nguyen Nightshang. What's she doing here?

Also, Shen Qing did not come to the movie scene at around 10: 00 a.m., and he has been watching himself and others play. He has never left. According to the theory, Shen Qiang did not come to the crew for the purpose of admiration, but the admiration did not show up in the morning. Then Shen Qiang should not be able to go back to rest. As a result, she sat next to the shooting and saw the afternoon fallout.

Though Mo has been filming all morning, she is as acute as she is and can still see that Shen Xiao's eyes always seem to concentrate on her.

That is, Shen Qing, don't actually seem to be watching Nguyen Nightshang.

When I realized it, Mo was not happy.

“Eating?” Shen Qiang did not walk to the table and said hello with a smile.

Feng Tang Tang looked up at her and almost choked on her with a bite of rice. She swallowed it quickly. She stood up and bowed continuously: “Sister Qing! ”

Mo: “...”

You're my assistant!

Stand up straight!

Shen Qiang stopped looking at the ink and looked at Feng Tang Tang. He said: "Sit down, I see you are eating, I just came to say hello. Am I interrupting? ”

Feng Tang Tang Lian shook his head: “Don't bother, don't bother! ”

She thought, "Sister Ching is so sweet."

But Mo felt that the look that Shen Xiao did not look at just now was not meaningful.

Although it was only a brief glance, and Shen Qiang did not go to see Feng Tang soon, she felt that Shen Qiang's other divine color was a bit odd, that is, Shen Qiang did not seem to know Nguyen Nightshang.

She felt even worse if she thought so, because if Shen Qing didn't really know Nguyen Nightshang, why did she act unfamiliar? If she really knew each other, Shen Qiang did not know that she and Nguyen Nightshang had swapped, she should have behaved very familiarly in front of her.

But Shen Qiang did not.

At a time when I was wondering how to stop talking to Shen Qing, Yan came back. I apologized when I came up: "Sister Qing, Sister An, have you been waiting long? I'm a little late in the morning. Let's go to dinner. I know a nice restaurant. ”

Shen Qiang did not smile: “It's okay, it's not really much to wait for. I wandered around in the crew and it's now. ”

Seeing Shen Qing's other attention was admirably diverted, Ming Mo immediately took out her phone, lit up the screen and rested on her ear. In fact, she didn't dial the phone. She started opening her eyes and lying to the phone and said: "Ah? What are you talking about? Then wait. I'll be right over. ”

Feng Tang Tang heard her call and saw her face agitated. "Nguyen Nguyen, what's wrong? ”

"" Someone's looking for me, "replied Mo." I have to go. ”

Feng Tang Tang hurried for her: “Go quickly, I'll clean up here. ”

“Well, then help me tell them I'm leaving first.” The more I think about it, the stranger the atmosphere here is, the less ready it is, the more I always feel that if there is anything wrong with staying here, I immediately choose to leave.

When Shen Qiang did not talk to Yan Mu, he turned around and looked. Feng Tang Tang was the only one left at the table.

Shen Qingbao: “...”

And the admiration was strange: "Sugar, what's going on? Miss Nguyen was still here? ”

Feng Tang Tang: “Nguyen Nguyen just picked up a call. It looks like she's in a hurry. She sees you talking. It's not convenient to interrupt for now, so let me just go. Let me talk to you. ”

She came to understand and waved her hands with a smile: “It turns out, everyone is in a hurry, Miss Nguyen is always so polite. ”

Shen Qing did not show a little confusion on his face. He also seemed a little confused.

Yan led Shen Qing not to go to dinner with Yu 'an, walked and talked, and talked. The topic talked about Ming Mo. Yan said: "I was supposed to play with my sister in the afternoon, but Lin told me that my sister was on leave today, so I moved it to tomorrow. I hope Lu Sister doesn't suddenly arrange another announcement for me tomorrow. ”

Shen Qing, don't listen to me. "What are you talking about? Is Mo on leave? ”

Yu 'an: “…”

Adorably nodded: "Yeah. ”

“Do you know why she took leave?” Shen Qing, don't ask right away.

“Lin Zhi also didn't tell me that it should be Sister temporarily something, what exactly, is unclear. ”

Shen Qiang, don't give Yu An a hard look. Yu An only pretends not to see her.

When Yan Mu went to the front, Shen Qing did not hold her back for a long time. Finally, she found a chance to reach Yu An's ear and whispered: “Yu, did you hear what I said yesterday? She is really on leave. She is sick. ”

Yu 'an: “…”

Shen Qiang, don't also realize that her mouth is wrong, said: “I mean, her eyes are sick. She had an eye condition and took time off to look at her eyes. I had no idea I'd guessed. ”

Yu 'an: “…”

... you crow mouth, the sickest.

Nguyen sat on the sofa, listening to the rain outside the window, and asked: "Listen, the takeout hasn't come yet? ”

Yan Xianhuan was asked a few times, and it was a bit strange: "Didn't you always tell me it was not healthy to eat takeout? Why are you always asking me about takeout today? Since when are you so interested in takeout? ”

Nguyen Nightingale did not want to state that it was because Mo had sent her a message while she was eating. She seemed to reply casually: "I'm just hungry. I'm hungry, who cares if it's take-out? You can only eat take-out, and there's no rice or vegetables. Otherwise, I would have cooked for myself. ”

“It's raining outside and the takeout is late.” Yan Xianhuan said with regret: “It's been a long time since I've eaten your cooking. ”

Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “There's no way, Mo can't cook. If I suddenly cook, I'll be suspicious. ”

Soon, the take-out finally arrived, and Nguyen went to the kitchen to wash some dishes, moved the take-out from the take-out box to the plate and carefully placed it on the table.

Yan Hearing Huan usually eats directly from the takeout box, and saves dishes from washing. Now it's hard to understand to watch Nguyen Nightshang eat a takeout and prepare dish chopsticks to toss.

“Eat. ”

Nguyen Nightshade asked Yan to eat, but he didn't touch the chopsticks first. Instead, he turned on his phone and sent a message to Mo: “I'm eating. ”

Yan listened and ate a bite of food. She looked down at the phone and smiled. Her eyebrows looked lovely. She immediately understood. She whispered: "Oh, I was going to report it to someone, of course I have to talk about it. ”

“You eat yours.” Nguyen glanced at her.

The news of Mo also came back very quickly this time: "What kind of food? You send me a picture. ”

Nguyen Nightshang stood up and put the dishes neatly together, you need to take a picture.

Yan Huanhuan can't watch anymore, said she: “Quit it, it's just a takeout, can you send flowers to show her? ”

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