Raising you this small stuff

Mo Yi Cheng received a message from Chen Jiao, the first half apologized, the second half explained himself when and did not take the initiative to provoke. It can be seen that this matter his guilt is still greater than the aggravation.

Mo Yi Cheng naturally understand the character of Chen Jiao. This Qian He is smart, bullying Chen Jiao can not, will be a scheme to directly speculate on the news, the film publicity period to pull the heat to their own body. This will be if he really pulled him to the hospital, I'm afraid that even a bruise, or Chen Jiao side is afraid to receive a lawyer's letter.

The company has a lot of people who are interested in the company.

May sow today several dessert attempts are not particularly successful, but also too embarrassed to call Mo Yi Cheng taste, secretly put into the refrigerator ready to eat as their own breakfast.

The first thing you need to do is to organize all the items and get a drawing board ready to paint. When he raised his head, he saw Mo Yi Cheng's frown on the screen. So carefully asked a, "Mo Yi Cheng, you encounter unhappy things?"

Mo Yi Cheng looked down, the phone inside the wish sow with a rabbit pajamas above the hat, holding the drawing board in the sofa, is looking up at himself with concern.

Mo Yi Cheng suddenly regret that the little thing is not an entity, otherwise ...... this will pinch the fleshy face, must be very decompressed.

Mo Yi Cheng said: "It's a matter of work." The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing. If Mo Yi Cheng said he was very nice, the little fat guy must be very nice.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

"Is it because of the man who fell down backstage?" Winsor asked.

Mo Yi Cheng froze, remembering that he did not quit the game at that time, the screen was locked, but Wanso was able to see the outside world.

"Did Wanso see something?" Mo Yi Cheng begged for confirmation.

The first thing you can do is to put down the drawing board and solemnly tell what happened in the background, one by one, and finally waving his short arms in mid-air and drawing an arc, with a strong voice, "That's it, Duang, fall on the ground!"

Mo Yi Cheng couldn't help but look at the way Wantso imitated Qian He's fall, lying on the sofa, a small leg also very image twitching two times ~

The company also completely understood what happened in the background, want to calm the news is not very difficult, but Mo Yi Cheng is not willing to Chen Jiao just be thrown a head of dirty water, like Qian He this kind of person to stay on the side of their own big brother is a disaster sooner or later.

At this time wish sow from the sofa up, because the performance is too involved, trouser legs are running to the top of the calf, "Mo Yi Cheng, I have put this afternoon's events recorded, if you need to ......"

Mo Yi Cheng's eyes lit up, the little thing is so resourceful?

"That ...... exists inside your video album."

Mo Yi Cheng's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, seems to think of something, and did not first look through the phone, but asked, "You have the function of video recording?"

May sow nodded, "Yes, dodo upgraded, can record the outside screen, take pictures, can also be stored, I have a photo album of oh ......" said the back, as if suddenly realized what, busy closed his mouth, eyes suddenly became evasive.

Mo Yi Cheng fixed to look at the wish so two eyes, and then temporarily exit the game, click on the video album, and indeed in it to see a period of less than three minutes of video.

The picture is quite clear, how Qian He crashed over, without the slightest image to rebuke the assistant, vicious curse Chen Jiao's picture all recorded. The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

Wait!

Click on the pause, replay, Mo Yi Cheng change the angle to carefully look at the beginning of the video, Qian He bumped over, his gaze is clearly fixed on Chen Jiao grasping the phone above. He was actually trying to knock the phone out of Chen Jiao's hand? If the phone was broken, Mo Yi Cheng did not dare to imagine what would happen to Wanso, a burst of fear, as if there was a cold frost from the bottom of the feet all the way up to the neck.

The actual fact is that you are really going to be able to get a lot more out of the way this time.

Mo Yi Cheng frowned, did not hesitate to send the video to his agent, the rest of the things naturally have publicity team to do. The company's main goal is to provide a good solution to the problem.

The video was sent over for a few minutes.

Mo Yi Yan only replied with one word: good.

Mo Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, Mo Yi Yan this is really angry, usually he only said a word, the intention is already very clear.

After dealing with the matter of Qian He, Mo Yi Cheng once again opened the game, wishing Soso really still honestly sitting on the sofa with short legs. But this time did not hold the drawing board, but turned on the TV, casually tuned the station, see Mo Yi Cheng to come, quickly greeted, and then continue to turn their heads to the TV, obviously a look of a thief's heart.

Mo Yi Cheng pulled the phone screen in some, narrowed his eyes, and quietly looked at the back slightly stiff wish sow.

The two ears hidden inside the pajama cap are standing up, and the atmosphere is too tense to come out. Well ...... Mo Yi Cheng so smart, it would not be guessed, right? That ...... should not take the initiative to explain it, before seeing a movie, the people in it said that the world is: resistance from strict, confession from leniency!

"Dudu, turn off the TV." Mo Yi Cheng spoke indifferently.

The first thing you need to do is to turn off the TV that you weren't watching, and not to look at Mo Yi Cheng, and look down and pick the carrot buttons on your pajamas.

The corner of Mo Yi Cheng's mouth twitched, suppressing the smile and asking without emotion, "You have a photo album?"

May Sow hand shake, carrot button above the small green leaves fell a piece, "I I I ...... I I ...... I just have a primary album."

"Primary?"

"It's only possible to store 10 photos." Mayoso said with disappointment flashing inside his eyes, obviously regretting the lack of storage space.

"Inside the album, are the pictures you took?"

Wantso two hands fingers entwined, hesitated, like a deflated balloon, decided to confess to be lenient, "Well ...... I ...... I just took a little bit. No ...... no sneak pics of Mo Yi Cheng privacy, well ...... not particularly private ...... in fact, some will have a little privacy, just a little. "

Mo Yi Cheng has basically determined the contents of this album, resting on the legs of the fingers involuntarily rhythmic pointing, the other hand index finger slightly bent, resting on the temple position, warm yellow light shining from behind itself, will be his whole person are coated with a nice layer of aperture, the eyes of the doting and pleasure can no longer be hidden.

"Can I look at Dudu's photo album then?"

Huh? Is Mo Yi Cheng asking for his opinion? I thought Mo Yi Cheng would directly use his player rights to open the album, but after staying for a while, Wantso understood that this was a kind of respect from Mo Yi Cheng to himself. He is not smart, but can feel the kindness around him, can feel the warmth of those who give.

Originally caught in the bag after the incomparable nervous wish sow calm down, raised his head, looking straight into the eyes of Mo Yi Cheng, nodded, "Mo Yi Cheng can look at the."

May Sol take the initiative to call up the photos.

In the perspective of the wishing sow, is displayed on the wall inside an electronic photo album, in the perspective of Mo Yi Cheng, is in the lower right corner of the phone display of the reduced photo, you can manually adjust the size of the photo.

Mo Yi Cheng, one by one, flipping through them, fingers sliding in front of the screen, every move, wishing Suo's heart is followed by a violent beating, the white face also climbed up the red, and then the temples also jumped, suddenly some regret, should not give the photos to Mo Yi Cheng to see, Mo Yi Cheng should not think that he is a bad guy, right!

Mo Yi Cheng looked at a picture of himself.

A side face focused on the script under the desk lamp, a photo of the scene in costume, a morning sleepy eyes, a ...... look soft, should be operating a cell phone to wish to make breakfast, the rising warm sun sprinkled in from the window, the photo of extra soft tones ......

Mo Yi Cheng looked at the photo, his chest was filled to the brim and seemed to be overflowing, a ...... strange feeling.

"Mo ...... Mo Yi Cheng." May Suo see Mo Yi Cheng half a day not to speak, very apprehensive.

Mo Yicheng was willing to sow the voice to pull back, the hand will turn the album to the last page, once again froze, surprisingly, is a photo of himself after sleeping. Should be some days ago when work is very busy, sleep heavy, the action is ...... bigger, half of the face buried in the pillow, hair disheveled, mouth half open, even because of the shooting angle there is a little bit of the illusion of rolling eyes ......

This little thing, the nerve is too big! Mo Yi Cheng closed his eyes. This is probably the least "decent" photo since he grew to 28 years! Even if it is a photo of young children, the little Mo Yi Cheng is a serious idol baggage full of.

"Doodle."

"Hmm." Mayoso nervously moved forward.

"...... this photo."

"Stay ...... stay it." May Sow's voice is small, afraid that Mo Yi Cheng a displeasure, they have worked hard to save for a long time, a screening out of the photos are deleted.

"It can't be kept." What Mo Yi Cheng meant was that the last one could not be kept.

May Sow's eyes were red at once, so anxious that the small hands hanging on both sides clutched the soft pajamas, "ooo ......"

Mo Yi Cheng hesitated for a moment, and finally felt that it was better to delete such an imageless photo. In his subconscious, his own image in the mind of the little thing is not allowed to have a flaw!

Seeing Mo Yi Cheng is about to press the "delete" button, wishing Suo's heart is anxious, blood rushing up, the courage suddenly to break through the sky.

"No ...... cannot be deleted!"

Mo Yi Cheng hand a beat, I saw the phone inside the wish so red-eyed, clenched a small fist, a small anti-tyrant warrior model.

"Why can't you delete it?" If the little thing likes it, there is no harm in keeping ...... it, except that Mo Yi Cheng still asked out of the mouth, and I do not know what kind of answer to expect.

But the answer that Wish So uttered the next moment must not be what Mo Yi Cheng wants to hear.

"Because ...... because ...... Mo Yi Cheng also has a sneak peek!"

"Hmm?" Mo Yi Cheng froze, when did he secretly shoot?

"Take ...... screenshots, lots of screenshots." May Sow finished and pursed up his mouth bar, seems to know that he was impulsive for a moment, some fear, but to defend the photo, and must hold on. Stubborn and determined little face, a pair of large eyes wet.

Mo Yi Cheng instantly understood the meaning of the little thing, then rare some embarrassment, cover up a light cough. It can be said that the wishing sow is hitting the nail on the head, Mo Yi Cheng did secretly cut a lot of wishing sow's picture, existed inside the phone, and saved a copy in the cloud, and thought that God did not know the ghost.

"Dudu wants to leave a photo?" After a few seconds of buffering, Mo Yi Cheng decided to be wise.

May Suo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mmmmmm!"

"Then ...... we'll negotiate, it's fairer."

May So reacted for a moment, then nodded with a trusting face, "Mmmmmm, negotiations can be done."

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