Genius cute baby is forbidden to touch porcelain

This word is very imaginative.

According to past experience, it must not be that simple, Gu Weiting raised his head and looked at the ceiling: "If you don't do it, you must be lying to me again."

Sheng Chuxia really didn't lie to Gu Weiting this time, she is already 26, she has a sexless knife, and finally got interested, this dog man actually refused.

Sheng Chuxia snorted coldly: "Stay away from me."

"Oh." Gu Weiting just took the opportunity to stay away from Sheng Chuxia. He hasn't recovered from the French kiss just now, and "proud" is still proud.

Sheng Chuxia didn't expect Gu Weiting to be so obedient, she gave a "tsk", feeling a strong sense of shame that she took the initiative and was rejected.

She didn't show it on the face, but she clenched her fists, and next time she would be a dog.

When I kissed Gu Weiting just now, my hair was messed up. Sheng Chuxia stood up and straightened her hair: "I'm going to watch a filming, are you going?"

"Go." Gu Weiting stood up, then sat down again.

Sheng Chuxia was puzzled, but saw that Gu Weiting's palm half covered his lips, and he didn't dare to look at her, as if he was trying to hide something.

When Sheng Chuxia saw his tense body, she took another look at his pride, and she laughed and cursed: "It's what you deserve."

Gu Weiting: "..."

*
on the set.

The present scene is the first time the heroine meets the hero.

The original text is written like this—in March in Yangchun, with a slight drizzle, Miao Miao went up to the mountain with a bamboo basket to collect medicinal herbs for refining incense. She passed by the temple and asked for a bowl of water to drink. Suddenly, she heard the melodious sound of the flute. Following the sound of the flute, I saw a tall, thin man in white clothes and black hair flying in the courtyard.

When Sheng Chuxia passed, they were filming this scene.

I have to say that Mo Suliang's ancient style dress is very good-looking, bookish and ruffian coexist, unexpectedly beautiful but harmonious.

It's just that Mo Weimin was not seen on the set, and after a little inquiring, he knew that Mo Weimin had gone to incense.

Sheng Chuxia and Gu Weiting just arrived, then turned and left.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw what the other was thinking in each other's eyes.

Gu Weiting asked, "Where is she?"

This must be Mo Siming, Sheng Chuxia took Gu Weiting to her place.

The door of Mo Siming's room was locked tightly, and Sheng Chuxia was about to go there when Gu Weiting grabbed him.

Gu Weiting took Sheng Chuxia to a vine frame, looking from this direction, he could just see Mo Siming's room, but Mo Siming couldn't see them.

"Isn't it good to go directly?"

"not good."

Sheng Chuxia complained in his heart: It really is the son of the old god stick, he acts like the old god stick, cautious.

"Do you think Mo Weimin will be here?"

Sheng Chuxia looked at the gray weather: "Is he so stupid?"

Gu Weiting said: "Yes, it's a normal reason for a brother to see a sister."

"That's true, but when I saw Mo Siming, the other party kept saying that the mortal matter had nothing to do with her." Sheng Chuxia looked at Gu Weiting, "I also said that my grandfather was seriously ill and the Mo family forced a marriage."

Gu Weiting looked back at Sheng Chuxia.

Sheng Chuxia knew that the next words would make him sad, but she said anyway: "She said it had nothing to do with her."

I wanted to see the sad expression on Gu Weiting's face, but I don't know if he hides it very deeply, or he just isn't sad.

Gu Weiting frowned: "Didn't Grandpa let you treat her as a stranger?"

Sheng Chuxia shrugged, she had to help the old god stick to find out why he was hunted down and lost his memory.

Gu Weiting went on to say: "My parents don't have a good relationship, they respect each other as guests, and it was only my grandfather who gave birth to me and Feiyang."

This Sheng Chuxia has a deep understanding, because Grandpa wanted her and Gu Weiting to achieve a good result, so he also used these things that shouldn't be used.

"Before my father disappeared, my mother almost ignored me and Feiyang, so when she became a monk, I didn't feel very sad. I was only sad for my father's disappearance."

"What about Feiyang?"

"Feiyang was still young at that time, and occasionally wanted a mother, but when he grew up, he also realized the truth. Maybe his relationship with his mother is not as deep as that of the old servant at home."

Now Sheng Chuxia was relieved, she was also worried that if the old magic stick's amnesia was related to Mo Siming, Gu Weiting and Gu Feiyang would be sad.

Now it seems that at most I will feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, but there will not be too much collapse.

While the two were talking, a person walked out of Mo Siming's room. That person was none other than Mo Weimin, and it was Mo Siming who sent him out.

Sheng Chuxia said softly: "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, it's just that your affairs have nothing to do with her."

Gu Weiting saw that Sheng Chuxia looked like she was watching a play, so he nodded her forehead: "You."

Sheng Chuxia knocked off Gu Weiting's hand: "It's not big or small, I owe it."

"I'm older than you, why don't I be older or younger."

"Oh, that's disrespectful to the old."

Gu Weiting: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman."

It was a little far away, so I couldn't hear what they were saying.

Mo Weimin looked at his younger sister, Mo Siming, and said, "He came here to look for you. If you see him again, stop him, or we will all die."

Mo Siming's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and her nails unconsciously pierced the door panel: "I see."

"Well, I'm leaving first, and I should stay here for a few days. After all, Su Liang's role here is only a few days."

"I see."

"I am leaving."

Mo Weimin was about to leave when Mo Siming suddenly said, "Brother, did you ever regret what you did back then?"

Mo Weimin stood still, and he looked up at the sky: "I regret it."

Mo Siming thought about it.

Mo Weimin went on to say: "I regret that you escaped, otherwise there would be no Gu family now, and what we have is only my property, Mo Weimin."

He turned his head and gave Mo Siming a hard look: "It's all your fault. The original plan was as perfect as it should be, and you actually ran away."

Mo Siming was on the verge of falling, as if he could faint in the next second.

Mo Weimin lowered his voice: "If you mess up again this time, you will never see her again."

Mo Siming exclaimed: "No."

"Humph."

Mo Weimin shook her hands and left, leaving Mo Siming standing there with a pale face. After a while, she turned around and entered the room. When the door was closed, she sat on the ground paralyzed.

Sheng Chuxia and Gu Weiting watched Mo Weimin leave.

Gu Weiting's eyes were deep: "What do you think?"

Sheng Chuxia lazily replied, "Sit and watch."

Gu Weiting helplessly shouted: "Xia Xia."

Sheng Chuxia gritted her teeth, and she said angrily, "If I had known, I would have left a virtual screen device in her room, so I could know what they were talking about."

Ah, so angry.

Gu Weiting: "Huh?"

Sheng Chuxia was confident: "What's wrong with using some means to achieve the goal?"

Gu Weiting gave Sheng Chuxia a thumbs up: "Good job."

"Want to go and have a look?" Sheng Chuxia gestured to Mo Siming's room.

Gu Weiting thought for a while: "Let's go."

There was a knock on the door, and there was the sound of something falling on the ground.

Sheng Chuxia and Gu Weiting glanced at each other, then the door was opened, and Mo Siming's slightly tired face appeared in front of them.

Gu Weiting looked very different from when he was a child, but Mo Siming could tell his identity at a glance. She took a step back: "What's the matter with the benefactor?"

Seeing Mo Siming's appearance, Gu Weiting twitched the corners of his lips: "It's okay, come and see you, lest I don't remember what you look like."

Mo Siming didn't say a word, Gu Weiting turned and left, followed by Sheng Chuxia.

After the two left, Mo Siming closed the door again. This time, she also locked the door. She opened the wardrobe and found a photo from the cabinet. It was a photo of a little girl, and the photo was very old.

She stroked the little girl in the photo, tears streaming down her cheeks.