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Chapter 72 Madam, there are many men who care about her
The contents of the photos are all white tea and Leng Zechen without exception.
The two were very close, and the shooting angle was tricky. They looked particularly ambiguous, as if they were a boyfriend and girlfriend in love. In some of the photos, Leng Zechen's arm was still around Bai Cha's shoulders.
Uncle Fu noticed that the background of the two of them was a stage, and said cautiously: "Second Master, I heard my wife mention it before. She was rehearsing a play recently. She should be rehearsing with others."
Rehearsing with your ex-boyfriend, she seems to be doing well, do you want to rekindle the old relationship?
Mo Yuchen pulled his lips coldly, his expression full of ridicule.
When Mo Zhitong heard the word "Madam", she knew that Uncle Fu was talking about white tea, and she stretched her neck to look at the photos on the coffee table.
When I saw the white tea in the photo, my two small hands stretched out and picked up the photos one by one.
Mo Yuchen took his eyes away from the photos and looked at Uncle Fu, with a cold tone, "Just stay there and get ready for lunch."
Uncle Fu was originally afraid that the second master would be angry so he explained to his wife, but now he saw that after the second master saw the "intimate photos" of his wife and other men, his expression only became colder and there was no other reaction. He was not happy either.
Uncle Fu was secretly worried and reminded: "Second Master, my wife's appearance will definitely be missed by many men. You have to pay close attention. If you don't take the initiative, what if someone takes her away?"
Mo Yuchen was cold, his eyes were filled with ice, and his tone was disdainful, "Who cares about her?"
She can act in dramas with whomever she likes, so as not to dazzle him in front of him!
After dinner, Mo Yuchen saw Mo Zhitong sitting in a play area specially set aside for him in the living room, facing the wall, concentrating on something he was busy with.
Mo Yuchen went over to look, and what he saw was debris and tape on the ground.
The pile of photos came to Mo Zhitong's hands at some point. He was holding the photos, carefully cutting out the white tea on them and gluing them to his notebook.
As for Leng Zechen, he had long regarded him as a nuisance and cut him into pieces.
This behavior was particularly pleasing to Mo Yuchen.
After pasting the white tea on the last photo, Mo Zhitong held the small book and turned it over as if appreciating his own work.
Maybe he was too immersed in it, and it took him a long time to notice Mo Yuchen beside him.
Mo Zhitong was so defensive that she closed her notebook and put it behind her back.
Mo Yuchen didn't care. His eyes fell on "Leng Zechen" who was cut into pieces on the ground. He stared at it for a long time before he raised his head and asked Mo Zhitong as if casually chatting, "She left last time." When, did you say that I would come to see you tomorrow?"
During this time, Bai Cha was very busy, spinning around like a spinning top, but she never broke her promise to Mo Zhitong and tried her best to spend time with him. Every time she left, she would mark Mo Zhitong's next visit. Time, when it says it will come, it will come.
Mo Yuchen¡¯s words invisibly reflected the importance Bai Cha attached to Mo Zhitong. Mo Zhitong puffed out his chest and nodded reservedly and proudly.
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Since escaping the disaster, Bai Cha has paid special attention to the little moves of Liu Yuna and Qin Zhuzhu. Apart from these two people, there was another person who made her feel particularly upset.
While waiting for the rehearsal backstage, a piece of exquisitely packaged cake was placed in front of her. At the same time, the voice of the person who upset her sounded, "I just asked someone to buy it from 85¡ãc. It's freshly made. Your favorite." Cheese and cheese.¡±
Bai Cha glanced at Leng Zechen, smiled and said indifferently: "Thank you, I don't like to eat these anymore."
At that time, she only liked these things because he liked them.
Leng Zechen¡¯s expression stiffened for a moment, ¡°Then what do you like to eat? I¡¯ll buy it again.¡±
"It doesn't matter what you like to eat. The key is who gives it to you and who you eat it with. If it's with my fianc¨¦, I'll be happy even if we squat on the side of the road and eat bread together." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com