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Dead Lan Xian, knowing that I don't eat green peppers, there are so many dishes on the table, why not put green peppers for me, you are ruthless
Mo Ting closed his eyes, swallowed the green pepper in one gulp, and picked up another piece of pork ribs, this one with a lot of fat, and put it in Lan Xian's bowl: "Lan Xian, eat another piece."
The smile on his face is so affectionate. In the eyes of Mo Yuntian and Manager Jian, this picture is that these two people don't forget to eat crookedly
As for Mo Yuntian, who grew up with a British education, he really couldn't do anything disrespectful at the dinner table
A man's mind is probably bigger than the eye of a needle, especially Mo Ting's mind - Lan Xian
With Mo Ting around, Mo Yuntian is unwilling to sit still. Since Mo Ting has the key to Lan Xian's house, it means that it is not the first time for him to visit Lan Xian's house. Since Lan Xian brought Mo Ting home, then Lan Xian It should be measured.
Although Mo Yuntian was unhappy that Mo Ting had been staying here, but looking at Mo Ting's posture, it seemed that if Mo Yuntian did not leave, he would not leave.
Mo Yuntian believes that Lan Xian is not a casual girl, so he doesn't want to embarrass Lan Xian
Eleven o'clock at midnight. Looking at Lan Xian's tired look, Mo Yuntian sighed.
"Lanxian, rest early, I'll be leaving first." After taking a deep look at Mo Ting, Mo Yuntian stood up and said goodbye.
"I'll see you off" Lan Xian didn't want to stay, it's already eleven o'clock, and she was almost sleepy.
Mo Ting followed at the same time: "No, I'll see you off for you. You can see that you are so tired. Go take a shower and rest early"
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Lan Xian agrees or not, he forced himself to press Lan Xian on the substitute seat, gave Lan Xian a warning look, then turned around with a smile and sent Mo Yuntian out
How fierce Mo Ting's eyes were before he left, you can understand from Lan Xian's appearance at this time, when Mo Ting and Mo Yuntian turned around, Lan Xian's eyes were wide open.
Damn Mo Ting, dare to threaten me.
However, I want to be threatened by you.
Lan Xian sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for Mo Ting to see the guests back.
The door "clicked", and Lan Xian looked up, only to see Mo Ting stepping in with a dark face, putting away the illusion of affection.
Straight into the room, as for the slippers, Mo Ting has no time to change them now, and Lan Xian didn't ask to remind them.
Mo Ting did not hide his anger at all, but Lan Xian didn't understand, why is Mo Ting angry?
"Lan Xian, what is the relationship between you and Mo Yuntian, and why did he come to your house? It's still late at night." As soon as he entered the door, Mo Ting did not hide his anger at all, and fired at Lan Xian.
Lan Xian picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, suppressed the thought of pushing back, and said very calmly:
"Senior Mo asked me to talk about a play appointment. Didn't you see that his manager is here?"
Lan Xian was extremely fortunate to have brought his manager here, otherwise he would have been in even greater trouble.
"Talking about drama appointments? Where can't we talk, why do we have to talk at home? There are many restaurants and even offices outside." Mo Ting ignored Lan Xian's explanation at all, sitting opposite Lan Xian, the meaning of questioning was obvious , that is like suspecting that the wife has an unruly husband.
"It's just dinner time after the play, and my recent scandal with Mo Yuntian is too big, we don't want to appear in public places."
This is a fact, and another fact is that Mo Yuntian hinted that he wanted to see Lan Xian's residence, and Lan Xian thought there was no need to refuse.
"There are many hidden restaurants outside. If you really can't do it, you can call me, and I can arrange everything for you." Mo Ting's anger faintly dropped by three points, but there are still seven points left.
Regardless of his mentality towards Lan Xian, he clearly revealed that he didn't like the fact that Lan Xian and Mo Yuntian met, but this Lan Xian kept talking to him again and again
Lan Xian didn't want to make Mo Ting look bad at first, but when Mo Ting talked about it, the temper in Lan Xian's heart had already been irritated by Mo Ting. Mo Ting slowly raised his head and looked directly at Mo Ting, saying word by word :
"Mr. Mo, what capacity do you use to say this?"
Boom
People, there is always one time in this life, when you meet someone who can make you emotional. When you meet such a person, you have to hide away immediately, lest she become your weakness, but if you can't hide, just face it calmly. After all, once you miss something, it will be like yesterday, and you will never be able to come back ¡ª¡ª Morting
"Mr. Mo, what capacity do you use to say this?"
Lan Xian's words made Mo Ting speechless, and he could never speak again if he questioned him.Opening his mouth, not daring to look into Lan Xian's eyes, Mo Ting almost ran away
Lan Xian, she knows everything
Driving back to his villa overnight, ignoring the surprised eyes of the housekeeper and maid, Mo Ting rushed to the bathroom of his bedroom, turned on the cold water and showered
The cold water restored Mo Ting's sanity to a bit, and he kept thinking about Lan Xian's words in his mind.
Why does Mo Ting question Lan Xian, and what position does he have to question Lan Xian.
Not to mention the meeting between Lan Xian and Mo Yuntian, there is a third party, even if there is no him, Mo Ting is not qualified to stop it, right?
Lan Xian is based on what exactly is he?
Prey? Solace when bored? Girlfriend? plaything?
Nouns appeared and disappeared in Mo Ting's mind one by one. He knew that Lan was definitely more than that simple in his mind. She was Lan Xian, different
Lan Xian has known for a long time that her initial attitude towards her, but she can keep a clear head, that is, she will not be self-righteous to think that she, Lan Xian, can capture the heart of a prodigal son like Mo Ting and end his life as a prodigal son. Not to mention rejecting him arrogantly, Lan Xian's various performances are a relationship between using and being used.
Lan Xian saw through everything, and at the same time faced him with the best posture, how could he define such a smart woman as a plaything.
Lanxian is definitely not a plaything.
What is it if it's not a plaything? Mo Ting closed his eyes and let the thought slip through his mind.
Lan Xian was recognized by him, Mo Ting, and could be worthy of his own woman
Having figured this out, Mo Ting was in a good mood, turned off the cold water with a "snap", and took off his drenched clothes while filling the bathtub.
At the same time, thinking about how to stop Mo Yuntian's actions, Mo Yuntian's family has put him under great pressure, and Mo Yuntian must return to England in a short time.
He absolutely can't let Mo Yuntian bring Lanxian to England, and he can't let Mo Yuntian have the chance to win the moon first
Lan Xian, I, Mo Ting, have really fallen into your hands for the rest of my life
Phew Mo Ting panted heavily, calming down the turmoil in his heart. If he had encountered such a situation in the past, he would call and someone would come to solve it for him immediately, but now
For some reason, thinking of this possibility, Mo Ting felt sorry for Lan Xian.
Gritting his teeth, Mo Ting stood up, turned on the cold water again, and let the cold water pour over his body, extinguishing the fire of desire in his heart
Lan Xian, this time, we are the real start
Life is full of surprises everywhere, God has closed so many doors for me, can he not open a window for me¡ª¡ªLan Xian
Mo Ting's absent-minded Lan Xian didn't take it to heart at all, because she had more important things to do. For Lan Xian, acting was the whole of her life.
Having asked for a half-day leave with the crew of "Son of God", Lan Xian and Bai Xue came to the Emerald Noble Hotel with the invitation letter, and here is the person they want to visit.
Directly came to the business suite booked by the great Hollywood director Jones. The room had been arranged as a small front room, and he nodded politely to the foreigners who were received outside, neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest flattery. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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