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Originally, I wanted to see that girl look like a little bunny with fried hair,

I satirized her well, but I didn't expect this girl to dare to talk back in front of grandpa!

Mr. Mo sat on the sofa and vaguely heard that they seemed to have a dispute.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mr. Mo looked at Mo Sheng displeased, and couldn't help accusing him,

"Sheng, grandpa wants to remind you that you were the one who forced me to agree to your marriage with Cong Yufan.

Now that she's your wife, I hope you better know what to do now?

How to do? "

"..."

After a while, Mo Sheng didn't answer, and the hall seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

"Yes, I see, Grandpa."

Mo Sheng didn't refute anything, he responded and walked towards the stairs to the second floor.

Mr. Mo sighed. He thought it might be a good thing for Mo Sheng to marry Cong Yufan.

At least she won't let Mu Xinlan enter Mo's house,

But now, since that woman came back, he felt that this was not the case.

Mo Sheng pushed the room away, but did not see Cong Yufan, and then heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom,

Mo Sheng went straight to the side hall, sat lazily on the sofa,

A little tired, he raised his hand and pressed his temple, then closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took before I heard the door of the bathroom creak.

Mo Sheng opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw behind the sofa in front of him,

A white object is slowly moving.

Mo Sheng frowned displeasedly, stared at the white object coldly and said,

"what are you doing?"

Cong Yufan hunched over and hid behind the sofa at this moment, when he heard his voice, his body trembled in shock.

After a pause, calm down the nervous mood,

She ignored him, and continued to hunched over and moved behind the sofa, hoping to move to the room to get clothes as soon as possible.

Damn, she's made of a pig's head, isn't she?

As long as I get angry, I will forget everything, and this time I forgot to bring my pajamas when I went to the bathroom.

Hmph, this bastard, remembering how unreasonable he was to him last time and how he humiliated himself downstairs just now,

She didn't want to talk to this man for a moment, let alone see him.

"Damn!"

Seeing that Cong Yufan didn't stop because of his words, but deliberately ignored him and moved forward indifferently, Mo Sheng couldn't help feeling annoyed.

Standing up, he swiftly crossed the sofa and landed firmly. Mo Sheng stood upright in front of Cong Yufan.

Cong Yufan has been concentrating on moving her way, she doesn't want to be discovered by Mo Sheng again that she is not wearing any clothes,

Mo Sheng's speed was too fast, she hadn't reacted yet,

It was too late when she saw a pair of slender legs in front of her, and she bumped headfirst into Mo Sheng.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Mo Sheng really couldn't understand this girl's thinking, she always did things that made him feel unbelievable.

Mo Sheng's slightly angry voice came from above his head.

"Ah..." Cong Yufan didn't react for a while, his body was hit too hard, he bounced back, and instinctively leaned back,

Mo Sheng stretched out his hand to grab it, originally wanting to hold Cong Yufan to prevent her from falling down, but unexpectedly his hand slipped and pulled the towel off her body.

"Ah...it hurts..."

Cong Yufan held the back of his painful head and couldn't help shouting.

"Take off!"

Mo Sheng squeezed the bathrobe tightly in her hands, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.

"what?"

Cong Yufan was surprised and quickly grabbed the only white shirt on his body with both hands,

Although you can vaguely see her white thighs and the peripheral vision of her chest,

But she still retreated subconsciously, for fear that Mo Sheng would suddenly pounce on her.

"I tell you, don't you want to come over?"

"I said, who gave you permission to wear my shirt?"

Mo Sheng stared at Cong Yufan coldly, without any emotion in his voice.

He originally had a very serious cleanliness, so everything on his body,

No matter what it is, as long as it belongs to him, he will not allow others to touch it. This is something he cannot allow and is not allowed.

Even if it is just a simple white shirt, he will not allow others to wear it, it will only make him feel sick and disgusted!

"That... I'm sorry, I'll replace it right away."

Why didn't Cong Yufan think that he would be angry because he was wearing his white shirt, isn't it just a shirt, at worst, I'll buy one and pay you back?

But with this thought, Cong Yufan didn't have the guts to ask,

After all, Mo Sheng's eyes are terrified now, she is obviously angry, she still has a sense of humor and obediently change them.

Done.

Cong Yufan rushed to the room, grabbed a skirt and ran to the bathroom.

When Cong Yufan just stepped out of the bathroom, Mo Sheng suddenly pushed her against the wall.

"You...what are you doing?"

Cong Yufan stared nervously at Mo Sheng's face that suddenly magnified in front of him.

"I warn you, starting today, you are not allowed to touch anything of mine without my permission!"

Mo Sheng's eyes were full of indifference and coldness...

Depend on.

This guy is really stingy Barra,

Isn't it just wearing one of his clothes, do you need to remember it?

"Okay, I agree with what Mr. Mo said, then please also follow the contract, Mr. Mo,

Don't touch me at every turn, just kiss me at every turn!

Who wrote in the contract before that, except for intimacy in front of outsiders, you are not allowed to contact each other?

But have you done it?

Don't forget, we still have a contract, so please keep your distance! "

Cong Yufan opened his eyes wide, raised his eyes without fear, and met Mo Sheng's eagle-dove gaze.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Sheng seemed to hear some funny joke, a sarcasm welled up on his lips.

"Cong Yufan, who do you think you are?

You are just a pawn in my hand, a fake wife bought by me, Mo Sheng!

Let me tell you, a woman like you, even if you pack a thousand for me, I won't want it! "

"Let me tell you, I will never touch you in these three months, when the time comes, roll as far as you can!"

Mo Sheng was angry, and there seemed to be an intimidating look in his eyes,

I have to admit that Cong Yufan was a little scared to see him like this.

Because of anger, the hands that were originally suppressing Cong Yufan's shoulders couldn't help but strengthened,

Cong Yufan couldn't help frowning slightly, his arm was about to be pinched by him.

As soon as Mo Sheng finished speaking, he shook off her and walked out of the room quickly.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut by him.

Damn bastard, I will, in three months, as long as I'm free,

I can roll as far as I can, and it is best not to see you for the rest of my life!

Cong Yufan stared at the back of Mo Sheng leaving in a hurry, his eyes turned red involuntarily,

Hearing his harsh words, Cong Yufan suppressed his emotions,

As soon as he left, his nose sore, Cong Yufan suddenly wanted to cry.

Why did he say that about her?

Just because he has money and she has no money, can he trample on her self-esteem like this?

Is she that worthless?

Although what he said is true, she is indeed the wife he bought back,

But Cong Yufan didn't know why his heart hurt so much when he said it so nakedly.

why?

Obviously you don't care.

When I was young, since my father was in a car accident and my mother got married,

She hadn't heard of any bad words, and she felt uncomfortable at that time,

Grandma said, don't care about what strangers say, and you won't feel uncomfortable.

All along, she has always thought so, as long as she doesn't care, she won't feel uncomfortable...

just why now...

No, he's just a stranger...

A few days later, Cong Yufan hardly met Mo Sheng,

Probably because he didn't want to see him, but Cong Yufan didn't want to see her either.

"grandfather!"

Cong Yufan had just finished breakfast when Mr. Mo walked in from the outside in casual clothes. She subconsciously poured a glass of water for Mr. Mo.

"Grandpa, I'm going to work, goodbye!"

Cong Yufan packed his satchel and greeted Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo nodded, watching Cong Yufan's back as he left the villa,

He sat back on the sofa and asked Steward Ou, who was standing by the side,

"Has Mo Sheng been back these few days?"

In the past few days, this kid has been disappearing all the time. Could it be that he is having a fight with Yufan?

"My lord, since you gave the order,

The young master would come back every night, but he came back late in the past few days, but he would always come back before twelve o'clock. "

"Okay, keep watching me, and tell me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes, sir."

When Cong Yufan returned to the company, he hurried into the copy room and started working.

Seeing the mountains of documents in the copy room, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Yufan, the director of photography is calling you to come over!"

When Cong Yufan was so busy, a colleague who was passing by suddenly called her and left after explaining the matter.

"Call me?"

Cong Yufan couldn't help being puzzled. The film of the previous few days was handed over to the director of photography early. I don't know if it was because of this incident that he called himself over?

If this is the case, it is really Bodhisattva who blesses me to pass the test. After all, it is very important for me to be able to become a positive person this time.

Cong Yufan came to the director of photography's room with a feeling of uneasiness.

Gently pushing the door open, she saw that the head of photography was looking down at something.

After politely knocking on the door a few times, she shouted,

"Minister of Photography, here I come."

"Oh, Cong Yufan, come here."

At this time, the director of photography was sitting on a chair, holding a stack of photos in his hand and looking at them carefully one by one. He was looking at them carefully until Cong Yufan went in for a few minutes.

Seeing the director of photography uploading materials on the Internet, Cong Yufan waited silently for him.

However, after 10 minutes, the director of photography was looking at the photos again,

Cong Yufan felt even more uneasy, and finally couldn't help but tentatively asked,

"Master, did I do something wrong?"

"Oh, no, Cong Yufan, yes, yes...

This photo shoot was pretty good…”

The director of photography came back to his senses and spread the photos in his hand on the table to show her.

"I am very satisfied with this photo, it is really comparable to a professional photographer,

Cong Yufan, you are quite talented in this area. "

"really?

Minister of Photography, are you kidding me? "

Cong Yufan was a little surprised.

"It's true, this group of photos has a lot of dynamics this time,

If you just blindly shoot from a single angle, it is not easy to capture the subject at all.

But if you look at these photos, you can clearly capture Jian Yihan's movements and demeanor,

Clearly, even the chosen angle is just right,

Each of these movements will make people feel surprisingly beautiful.

I'm even a little skeptical, have you learned this knowledge before?

So can you hold the angle so well? "

"Although you are not shooting with the camera provided by the organizer,

But your own camera pixels are also very good, so the effect of the photos is also very good,

At this point, you're doing fine, not everything in the world,

It is good to stick to the rules, sometimes it depends on the situation, and then use your brain. "

The director of photography looked at Cong Yufan appreciatively, and continued,

"June's advertisers have seen most of the photos taken by the media. I selected a few photos and sent them to them. Finally, I think our photos are good.

So decided to use a photo you took as a poster, so here's your bonus! "

After speaking, the director of photography took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from the drawer and handed them to Cong Yufan.

Cong Yufan was still holding the documents in his arms at this moment, and he couldn't believe what the director of photography said.

When she saw the director of photography put the bonus on the table, she couldn't help asking again,

"Minister, this...is this a bonus for me?"

"Accept it, you have brought a lot of profits to the company through this shooting, and you deserve it."

The Minister of Photography nodded and smiled. He is actually in his 30s.

I also came from photography and have worked in this industry for more than ten years.

Seeing the photos taken by Cong Yufan now, I have to say,

This kid is quite talented and knows how to capture the best angle.