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Chapter 1221 Don¡¯t sleep tonight
Tangtang was stunned for a moment when her feet suddenly hit the ground, and then she looked up at her father in aggrieved manner, pretending to be pitiful: "Bah¡ª"
Mo Yuchen felt soft-hearted and almost picked her up again, but after looking at his wife, he held back.
Tangtang lowered her head in frustration. When she saw that even her father had switched sides, she knew that she had no chance, so she resigned herself to her fate and continued to move forward.
"Where is Tongtong?" Mu Qingyan glanced at the living room and asked him.
Mo Yuchen replied: "Playing with his pile of chemical reagents in the room."
Mu Qingyan said curiously: "I don't know what Tongtong will do when she grows up."
Mo Yuchen was not curious about this. Anyway, his son was very capable and would be able to create a new world no matter what he did in the future. He opened his thin lips and said, "Just let him be happy as he feels."
Mu Qingyan nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'm worried about what Tongtong will do. What I should be worrying about is Tangtang."
As she spoke, she glanced at Tangtang, who was bending over to fiddle with the pedometer on her ankle a meter away, and sighed.
After taking only two steps, he started to have other thoughts again.
This is not the first time Tangtang has come into contact with a pedometer. She looked at the numbers on it and raised it to her brother curiously. He briefly explained it to her.
She just turned her head secretly, saw her parents talking, and started studying the pedometer on her ankle.
My brother said that the number will increase if you move it around.
Tangtang picked the pedometer with her fingers and tried to shake it a few more times. Before she could shake it a few times, she heard her mother's voice: "What do you want to do again?"
The little guy stiffened, then slowly straightened up after a few seconds and continued walking forward.
Late at night, after putting Tangtang to sleep, Mu Qingyan went back to the bedroom to take a shower. When she came out, she saw Mo Yuchen standing on the balcony, holding a mobile phone in one hand and talking to someone on the phone.
She wiped her hair, and while she was wiping, she saw him coming back from the balcony, and asked curiously: "Who is it?"
"When Han Xi couldn't contact Chu Xiyou, he asked me where he had gone."
"Can't you get through on the phone?"
"Well, it is said that I took the initiative to accompany him to participate in the training and handed in his mobile phone." Mo Yuchen replied.
Because he is an investor, it is easier to get information. If you want to know anything, just ask the producer or director.
"It seems that he has spent a lot of money. I don't know if he can bear it." Mu Qingyan said in surprise.
Mo Yuchen glanced at her unexpectedly, remained silent for a few seconds and said, "Do you have any misunderstandings about him?"
"kindness?"
"Chu Xiyou is also in the international army after all, and those trainings are child's play for him."
When training in continent a, that is the real devil training.
Mu Qingyan opened her mouth with a "Yes" look, and then shrugged: "The main reason is that his appearance is too deceptive, and he is obsessed with life all day long. According to normal logic, everyone would think that he is quite weak. The kind that makes you faint when exposed to the sun."
Chu Xiyou dresses coquettishly all day long, and his peach-blossom eyes are full of passion. Coupled with his previous occupation, he clearly shows that he is a pretty boy who needs someone to support him. Who can connect him with a tough guy who fights with a gun.
Even if Mu Qingyan knew the situation, she still felt it was extremely inconsistent.
Because Mo Yuchen was so familiar with Chu Xiyou, he didn't feel this way. Seeing her thinking, he took two steps forward and took the dry hair towel from her hand to wipe her hair, and asked Youyou: " what about me?"
"You? What's wrong with you?"
She came back to her senses and looked at him doubtfully.
Because her hair was held in his hand and the two of them were very close, she could clearly feel the heat coming from him.
He lowered his head slightly, looked at her and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I'm weak?"
Looking at his calm demeanor, Mu Qingyan's head was ringing with alarm bells. She knew that if she gave a positive answer, she would not be able to sleep tonight.
Thinking of this, she shook her head desperately.
"I'm afraid you may have some misunderstanding about me" His voice was low and loose, "So, let me prove it to you."
Before Mu Qingyan could realize the deeper meaning of this sentence, she was trapped in his arms.
She had just taken a shower and was wearing only a nightgown, which was even more convenient for him.
¡°My hair is not dry yet.¡± She was dissatisfied and tried to push him.
"I did it before going to bed." He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Mu Qingyan¡¯s lips were blocked by him and she couldn¡¯t speak. She could onlySlander.
Yes, let her sleep until dawn. How can she not do it for several hours?
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In the army, on the second day of training, two people, a man and a woman, fainted, which shows how intense the training was.
It just so happens that the temperature is rising these days.
The sun is shining brightly.
A group of people stood in a military posture, with long sleeves and long trousers covering them up, but they had to stand upright with their hands stretched out against the sides of their trousers.
This is obviously much stricter than the previous military training.
Without a mobile phone, there is no way to contact the outside world. For these artists who have to use electronic devices for more than ten hours a day on weekdays, it is simply torture. It feels like time passes extremely slowly.
"Ten minutes of rest." These words were like a great gift. If it weren't for being extremely tired, everyone would want to cheer. A group of people immediately sat on the ground in an awkward position.
Jiang Nanyan relaxed all over and felt that the flesh on his body was stiff.
Chaonuan trotted to the side and took the water glasses for herself and Jiang Nanyan, "Sister Nanyan, drink water."
"Thank you, Xiao Nuan." Jiang Nanyan took it, then looked at the embarrassed crew members around him, found a shady place, and pulled Chao Nuan over to sit down.
Chao Nuan took out a wet tissue and wiped the sweat from his face, then took out the sunscreen in his pocket and squeezed it into his hands desperately.
There is no way, the sun is too strong, artists have to protect their skin, otherwise it will be terrible to be photographed.
Chao Nuan is serious about his work and wants to be an artist. He keeps in mind every key point the company says.
She finished squeezing it for herself and then gave it to Jiangnan Yan. Jiang Nan Yan didn't care, but she signed the contract, so she could only apply it evenly on her face, and while wiping it, she looked at the man not far away.
Under the tree, Chu Xiyou was talking to the instructor. He took off his hat and held it in his hand. His hair was a little messy and his eyes were raised. His outstanding appearance added a bit more color to the already irritable and dull weather.
Not sure what the two mentioned, Chu Xiyou curled his lips and then glanced in Jiang Nanyan's direction.
With their eyes looking at each other inadvertently, Jiang Nanyan pursed her lips in displeasure and looked away.
I don¡¯t know if this man is wearing sunscreen or not. He has no intention of getting tanned at all.
Chao Nuan noticed that many women around were secretly staring at Chu Xiyou, and whispered: "Sister Nan Yan, do you think Mr. Chu looks so handsome in military uniform?"
When everyone saw Chu Xiyou before, they all thought that a pink shirt was the most suitable for this man, but they didn¡¯t expect that when he changed into military uniform, his eyebrows calmed down, and he had a shocking sense of oppression and handsomeness.
Jiang Nanyan poured cold water on her face with a cold face: "I don't think that such a man with such gold and jade on the outside is the lowest." (Remember this website's website address: 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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