Chapter 563 563 Women Are so Difficult to Understand

[Just because of Mr. Mo’s skills, I recognized this brother-in-law. 】

[Mr. Mo, take good care of our goddess, she is too thin. 】

[Looking at this table of delicacies, the steamed buns in my hand suddenly lost their flavor! I also want to be fed by Mr. Mo! 】

[No, no, no, you don’t want to, Mr. Mo belongs to us Momo, he only likes us Momo. 】

[I announce that starting from today, I will become a fan of this pair of CPs. I have built a super chat, a real CP, you don’t have to pick out the candy to eat, it will automatically give out candy, and you won’t lose money if you buy it. 】

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The fans were excited, and Jiang Mo and Mo Jingtian's super words were created.

After Mo Jingtian found out, he immediately joined without saying a word.

It seems that if we can post more of this kind of Weibo in the future, it may have unexpected effects.

# original wealthy love is actually like this # has been on the hot search all day long.

Basically everyone on the Internet knows that Mo Jingtian and Jiang Mo's relationship is extremely good. Of course, some extremists think that the two are just showing off, but there is really nothing they can do about it.

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As for Mu Rao, he thought he had fully understood Jiang Mo's words and put them into practice directly.

During dinner, Tongtong looked a little confused when her boyfriend came to the door carrying a food box.

"You don't have a commercial performance today, but you also have to shoot magazine covers? Why do you have time to come here?" As a die-hard fan, Tongtong knows all about her idol's schedule.

Precisely because she knew that Mu Rao was very busy, Tongtong took advantage of this time to write the manuscript. The new article had been discussed with the editor, and now she could start writing. She would be very busy in the recent period, and Mu Rao and Mu Rao were very busy. , they happen to not bother anyone.

But he didn't expect that Mu Rao would suddenly appear.

Mu Rao changed into his slippers and put the food box on the dining table, "So I only have an hour, just enough to have dinner."

Hitomi opened the food box and found four dishes and one soup, but it looked familiar.

"You are so tired after going back and forth like this. You might as well take a good rest. You have to record a show tonight. If you don't take a good rest, will you be able to survive?"

Tong Tong asked worriedly.

Mu Rao suddenly leaned forward and stared at her, "So, you are worried about me?"

Warm breath came to him, and his light blue eyes seemed to contain emotions as deep as the sea. Tongtong stared into his eyes and nodded, "You told me not to stay up late, but you have to stay up late. You Doesn’t this mean that only state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps?”

The voice was a little low, muffled, a little petty, and a little complaining.

"The nature of our work is different, as are all artists." Mu Rao felt helpless.

Tongtong gnawed on a chicken wing and chewed it hard, "Work is important, but your body is also important. You are thirty years old this year. If you continue to stay up late so unscrupulously, you will age quickly."

Mu Rao was slightly startled, and immediately put his hands around her body and asked nervously, "Do you think I'm very old?"

Tong Tong carefully looked at the handsome face in front of her, "I'm not old now."

Mu Rao grasped the key point keenly, "Now?"

Tongtong nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Staying up late is very harmful to the skin. Besides, you are not 17 or 18 years old, so staying up late or something is totally fine."

Mu Rao felt that it was necessary to adjust his working hours.

"Eat more, you are too thin now, these chicken wings are good." He changed the subject very wisely, and it was better not to talk about age anymore.

Tongtong paused halfway through the chicken wings, "Mu Rao, are you learning from Mr. Mo?"

Mu Rao was stunned: he was guessed.

Tong Tong smiled helplessly, "Actually, you don't have to do this. Our situation is different from Momo and Mr. Mo."

Mu Rao was puzzled, "What's the difference?"