Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

Mo Jiujiu glanced at the woman with a skeptical expression, but sat down in that seat very neatly.

"Friends, I'm about to start my 13 moment." Mo Jiujiu smiled at the camera with a touch of confidence.

The audience was amused by her words, and the barrage was full of hahaha at the moment, except for the occasional one or two not-so-good content mixed in.

The woman is leaning on the side, and her expression on the side under the camera is very indifferent.Hearing Mo Jiujiu's words, he frowned slightly.

"It's okay to restore what you saw just now." The woman said, her voice at this moment was particularly pleasant.

Mo Jiujiu tilted his head, "Does it count as mission completion if only restoring the page just now?"

The woman shakes her head.

[Hahahaha, Mo Jiujiu: I feel offended. 】

[This sister is so cute, hahaha, I thought she meant to complete the task by restoring the page just now. 】

Mo Jiujiu twitched the corner of his mouth and looked away.

After moving his knuckles, Mo Jiujiu put his hands on the keyboard.

The woman looked at her movements, her straight waist looked very confident.

But it's impossible to recover.

Women don't think Mo Jiujiu can do it.

Mo Jiujiu started.

Just like when the previous generation from the 80s and [-]s used computers, the index finger typing method.

The movement is very elegant, the waist is very straight, it is the movement of this hand, which makes people can't help but hold their foreheads.

Mo Jiujiu looked at the computer seriously, but a few letters did not appear on the screen for a long time.

It's the kind where the audience looks anxious for her through the screen.

The woman smiled and shook her head, really thinking that an actor could recover.

The computer screen was blank, and the timer next to it showed that 2 minutes had passed, and soon, two minutes and one second.

Mo Jiujiu's subordinates pressed it directly, and the screen was "swipe" and the screen was full.

She turned off the timer next to her with her backhand and stopped at two minutes and two seconds.

The computer page was replaced by the four characters "Mission Complete".

The woman looked at Mo Jiujiu and forgot to speak for a moment.

"I don't have any other tasks, so I'll go find my father Zhao first." Mo Jiujiu got up, said something to the woman, and walked past her.

Leave the browsing room.

Realizing that his camera did not follow, Mo Jiujiu leaned against the door and waited for a while.

When the cameraman came out with him, Mo Jiujiu glanced at him, "Follow up, otherwise it's not worth it."

Cameraman: "..."

Is that what he meant by it?

Just now, it was just too shocking.

And the woman's reaction was the same.

Browse the interior.

Everyone else had already left, and the words "task completed" disappeared from the computer. When switching, a few words flashed by quickly.

The woman took a closer look, but still couldn't see clearly.

She looked at the code on the screen and stared blankly.

**
In the next arrangement, Mo Jiujiu suddenly turned into a bug-like existence.

The program crew was shocked, and the audience couldn't believe it.

After this episode of the program ended, Mo Jiujiu rejected Teacher Zhao Zhibing's invitation, and after talking to Su Cheng and Fu Lingyue, he took a taxi and left alone.

"Sister Su, do you know what my sister-in-law is going to do?" Fu Lingyue asked.

She wanted to follow, but Mo Jiujiu said no.

Thinking of her mission, Fu Lingyue suddenly felt that there was a long way to go.

Su Cheng shook her head and stared at Fu Lingyue.

"Sister Su, what's the matter? My face is full of makeup?" Fu Lingyue was a little panicked by her look, and she took her mobile phone to turn on the camera to see for herself.

"How many skills does she have hidden?" Su Cheng looked at her slightly.

For the content of the program in the past two days, she asked the program group, but there was no script arranged for Mo Jiujiu at all.

This means that Mo Jiujiu knows these things himself.

Su Cheng thought of the phone call from the crew two days ago, and felt very itchy for Mo Jiujiu.

I'm so curious how much this guy has hidden.

"All I know about her is just—a dude." Fu Lingyue ruthlessly broke Su Cheng's speculation and expectations. She has gradually gotten used to it now. In short, this woman Mo Jiujiu still hides many secrets.

Thinking of what her brother explained, Fu Lingyue felt that following Mo Jiujiu would not be too boring.

It's just that her heart is itching right now.

Not being able to go with Mo Jiujiu, she also wondered who else Mo Jiujiu knew in the capital.

"Sister Su, where do we live next?" Fu Lingyue took the phone and clicked into the address book.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to sleep on the street with me." Su Cheng smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

**
Fu Sinian hung up the phone and looked at the photos on the table expressionlessly.

Qin Sen lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath.

What did Miss Lingyue tell the president?
This air conditioner is suddenly more powerful than the air conditioner, can't it be too exciting?

"Make arrangements to go to the capital tonight." Fu Sinian tugged on his tie, feeling a little irritable in his heart.

leave alone?

Even if Fu Lingyue didn't bring it with her, he didn't remember anyone she knew in the capital.

"...Yes." Originally, I wanted to explain that I had other schedules tomorrow and I was not in the capital, but I looked up and swallowed all the content back to my stomach.

Qin Sen left and went to prepare immediately after leaving.

Including work schedules that absolutely need to be postponed tomorrow.

**
Mo Jiujiu got out of the car, pushed down his hat, and walked straight to a black Volkswagen parked beside him.

When she walked to the front of the car, the rear door opened "by itself".

The outstretched hand paused for a moment, then retracted as if nothing had happened.

He got in the car and closed the door immediately.

Seeing the man leaning on the other side, Mo Jiujiu raised his eyebrows.

"Why are you here?"

She thought it was that brat.

The man looked out the window and ignored Mo Jiujiu.

Still have a temper?
Mo Jiujiu didn't continue talking, and closed his eyes against the backrest.

"Go back to the old house."

"Yes."

"The fifth one should send you a message, what are you going to do?"

"Second brother, you know what to ask." Mo Jiujiu tilted his head and rolled his eyes at him.

"Big brother said the day before yesterday that you were filming some program at the Book Association. If you don't have money, come back, and the family won't let you starve to death outside."

Mo Jiujiu: "..."

Did my brother say this?

"Grandpa saw some news on the Internet. When we see him, please coax him. He is not in good health recently."

"Old problem again?" Mo Jiujiu frowned, with a bit of worry in his eyes, "Didn't it get better a while ago? Video with me, just like a child."

"Talk to him when the time comes, he is the only one in the family who can listen to what you say."

"Where's grandma?"

Meng Bufan looked at her, "Do you think they can supervise each other?"