When Mo Yi was thinking about whether to give Ying Lili a righteous backstab, Ying Lili seemed to turn on the switch of sadness, the more sad she said, she kept pouring down the recent work things like beans:

"Lun Ye, that bastard, only cares about his own ideas, and doesn't understand how difficult it is to make a game. He said that he believes we can do it."

"Do you think that reality is two-dimensional? As long as you have love and hard work, you can realize your dreams?"

"Hundan who can only speak beautiful words!"

"···"

Mo Yi: "..."

At first I said it was okay, but as I kept talking, tears fell down my face.

Ying Lili, when your mother and sister come back and see this scene, what should I do?

I am innocent, really not a murderer!

"oops--"

Life that you don't want to happen will always happen when you don't want it to happen. This is Moyi's theorem.

So at this time, Sayuri Sawamura came out with a tray and two bowls of udon noodles. When she realized that something was happening, she immediately glanced over suspiciously.

"Did I miss something again?"

"Could it be that Mo Yijun finally couldn't bear the hunger and thirst, so he attacked Yinglili, this unlucky child in the living room?"

Mo Yi: "..."

Yinglili is really an unlucky child, obviously so sad, her mother even made fun of her, if not for their almost identical appearance, Mo Yi would suspect that Yinglili was picked up by Sayuri Sawamura in the trash can by the side of the road .

"Huh o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)"

When Eriri found Sayuri Sawamura out, she wiped away her tears and said nonchalantly:

"A grain of sand got into my eyes just now, it's not the silly things you thought, Sayuri!"

"It turns out that there is also wind and sand in our living room?"

Sayuri Sawamura giggled and said:

"Ying Lili, don't you know that in a normal script, a tsundere character like you is set up except for the second female lead, and it's impossible to get the last laugh."

"How do you understand?"

"No Road Race—"

Ying Lili, who was pierced, blushed, baring her teeth and shouting:

"Hurry up and read the BL book for me, you bastard, this is an occasion for young people, what are you getting involved with as an old man?!"

"Woooo(┭┮﹏┭┮)——"

Saidura Sawamura showed a sad expression, tears flowed as she said, and sighed:

"I didn't expect your mother to pull you up with shit and urine, and you despise your mother before you get married—"

Mo Yi: "..."

Ying Lili, why can't you learn your mother's acting skills at the emperor's level?

Not to mention learning all of them, as long as you learn half of them, when you quarrel with Kasumigaoka Shiyu, you will never end the war by making fun of each other and whining.

You know, a black belly can overcome arrogance, and a natural one can overcome a black belly.

As a book artist, it is naturally impossible for you, you should learn to be black-bellied.

There is no future for being arrogant, after all, the person who voiced you is neither Nai Gong, nor you are the official heroine, if you continue to be arrogant, you will only die!

"what--"

Eriri was teased by Sayuri Sawamura and exploded on the spot. She quickly stood up, pushed Sayuri Sawamura out, and shouted;

"Give me a good look at your BL book, Sayuri!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Well, Mo Yi finally caught the Hua point—BL!

It's so cute!

It turns out that Ying Lili's becoming a book artist is not entirely due to personal reasons, but a good family influence is also very important.

I just didn't expect that Yuriko Sawamura, who looks like Yamato Nadeko, is actually a BL lover.

I don't know if Ying Lili's father can stand up to such a cute creature like a rotten girl. After all, if you can't satisfy her, she will satisfy you.

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"Why are you looking at me with strange eyes, Senior Mo Yi?"

After Ying Lili drove the opponent away with punches and kicks, she found that Mo Yi was looking at her with hellish eyes.

Could it be that the other party was dissatisfied with Sayuri's behavior before him?

After all, in District 11, many people still pay attention to the hierarchical relationship within the family, and pay attention to etiquette in every word and deed.

Could it be that Mo Yi is the heir to the dross of feudal thought?

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