I have a snack at home

Chapter 3 A film star fights with a big-breasted girl at night, and a certain supermodel accidentall



"Where's the gift?"

That's the point! ! !

"Here," Song Anyu pointed behind him, and very excitedly showed An Mo a big box with a super big bow tie, "I picked these by myself and put them in little by little. I picked a gift for you, am I very kind?"

"Hey, pat your head," An Mo said with a look of relief, as if my family had a child who was just growing up, he was relieved and moved, even the silly son knows to take things home!

"Take it apart." He handed over the small scissors.

An Mo took it over and encouraged him with his eyes. He tore it open a few times, and there was still a layer inside.

look up.

Song Anyu smirked: "Add an extra layer of insurance!"

He lowered his head and continued, hula, tearing, froze, and roaring, "What is this?"

The Hedong lion roared, and its hair exploded instantly.Your friend Qinglong Yanyue Knife is online, please be prepared to be killed.

"Sunshine, beach, delicious coconuts, and beautiful shells," huddled into a ball, pitifully like a wronged kitten, "I paid extra for the consignment fee for this, if you don't like it, you're going to kill me, Wuwuwuwu, pay back the money, pay me back the mental damage fee."

"..." An Xiaomo, who is on the run, has a pile of sand, a few coconut leaves, two big coconuts, shells, conch shells, and a small yellow circle. Is that the 'sun'?Rubbing his forehead, he was speechless to the brat opposite him.

"I like it very much!!!" He gritted his teeth, "I was so excited just now."

No way, I have to take care of minors!Alas, being a father is not easy.

"Really?" With teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, he was pitiful, "I just said, you must like my souvenirs, Ah Wen still doesn't believe it, really, Mo Mo, you like it and you are so scary, I am angry, Punish you to play games with me."

"it is good,"

An Mo: What else can I say, you fucking are a local product!How earthy!

He took over the handle and abused him in the game, silently protesting, secretly poking at his ambitions!

Song Anyu stared at the watery oversized electric light, which was filled with rivers, lakes and seas, "Why don't you know to let me? You don't have any friends to love."

"You have such a high IQ, do you need to let it go?" An Mochao said solemnly, and it was not at all obvious that he was lying.

"No, wait until I blow your head off!" Tilting my head, I thought, yes, I'm so smart that I don't need to let it go!Hum Chi Hum Chi continue to struggle.

Come back home

An Mo closed his eyes along the way, and all he could see were the scenes from his childhood.

Today, he can live as warm as the sun and as recklessly as the wind, but in the past, he was once in the darkest hell in the world, humbled and hidden in the dirt.

An Mo's original name is Qin Yue, and he also has an older brother named Qin Ming, who is ten years older than him. He was born in a military family in Southeast Asia. He is one of the top gangs in the local area. His parents' marriage is a strong alliance, but they have a good relationship. , from birth, he has been the young master living in honey.

When he was five years old, the elders of the gang colluded with outsiders and killed his parents. His brother and he fled to country Z under the protection of the dead.

From being happy and happy to being ruined, but overnight, they were displaced, without food and clothing, and the two brothers depended on each other for life and suffered a lot.

Those people chased after them and killed them all. In desperation, Qin Ming put him at the gate of the orphanage. The thin boy, with reluctance, helplessness, and heartache in his eyes, said: "Xiao Yue, you have to be good." Wait for my brother to take you home."

Qin Ming found his mother's cousin, and with the help of his influence, regained his rights within five years and killed all those enemies. After that, An Mo finally returned to his brother's side.

An Yue has always been fortunate that he has a good brother who loves him and spoils her, and does everything his parents should do for him. With blood on his hands, he props up a blue sky for his world, allowing him to Live a carefree life.

Today's audition, at that moment he felt that he was paying off, and his brother was Fu Yu, and everything gradually merged, just like the two of them cuddled in a ruined temple back then, he was obviously cold, but he still hugged him, " Brother will protect you,"

All this reminded him of that period of memories. Although it was a long time ago, he could never forget the boy at the gate of the orphanage, and what kind of mood he had to face those bloody storms alone.

"Second Young Master, you're home," Uncle Sun called An Mo softly.

"Well," An Mo opened his eyes, pretending to have just woken up, and said happily, "I'm home."

As soon as he got out of the car, a small group of black shadows rushed over like small cannonballs, hugged his legs and climbed up vigorously, "Little uncle, little uncle, you are back, Xuanxuan misses you."

The soft and cute little Zhengtai is Qin Ming's child. He is four years old this year, and he is very eccentric.

"Uncle misses our baby too." An Mo picked up the little Zhengtai and kissed him hard on the face. There was a milky smell, which smelled very good. He looked at him in surprise, "Aiyo , the baby has grown flesh, and the uncle can't hold it anymore."

"Uncle lied," Xiao Baobao pinched his uncle's face unhappily, "Dad didn't even mention Xuan Xuanzhong, uncle, you are so weak."

"Oh, brat, how dare you despise your uncle," he was about to put him on the ground, "I won't hug you anymore,"

"Uncle is the best, okay?" The little baby hugged his neck tightly and shook his head, but he couldn't get down, "Uncle, he is not fat, baby is handsome, and there are many little girls who gave me love letters."

"Oh, there are also love letters. Uncle will also read them there."

"I don't want any of it," looked at his stupid uncle contemptuously, "They are all too superficial, so I don't want to play with them,"

"Oh, our baby knows that it's superficial and has grown up,"

"Of course." Glancing at the gift bag that Uncle Sun brought down, "Wow, I want that. Uncle, you bought me a tank puzzle. Xuanxuan loves you so much."

Struggling to get down, the little butt twisted and ran over to get his baby puzzle.

"Brother," looking at his little nephew bouncing up and down with a broken smile, and looking at the man in home clothes in front of him, he said with a smile, "Our Xiaoxuanxuan is so popular, so many children are starting to receive love letters. You But be careful, don't see my niece and daughter-in-law next time I come back, it's too fast, "

"Buy one get one free," said the calm father.

Pfft, does your son know you think so?

"When did you find a girlfriend? Your sister-in-law also said that she would arrange a blind date for you. She fancy some very nice girls. Do you want to meet them while you have time?"

"No," avoiding like a snake and scorpion, looking back, seeing that my sister-in-law is not there, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I still want to be clean for a few more years, brother, you tell my sister-in-law, I will let nature take its course, don't worry, don't worry."

"Stinky boy," comes the mention of the subject.

"Hehe," he rubbed his head. He didn't grow up in the first place, and he couldn't grow up in front of his elder brother. "Did sister-in-law make delicious food for me again?"

"Well, in the kitchen,"

"My sister-in-law cooks the best food, I must eat more bowls of rice, brother, I will be filming a new movie soon, and I will live a hard life again," pitifully.

"What play?" Rubbing his head, how old he is, he is still like a child.

Boss Qin, you dislike him, don't smile so brightly, isn't he just spoiled by your old man?

""Love in a Troubled Times" is a work directed by Zhang Hong, absolutely a work of conscience," said with a very stinking look, "I have already signed a contract,"

"Okay, I have something to call, so I won't take pictures if I'm too tired." He patted his shoulder, looked at his child, always worried about being abused outside, but fortunately, he was surrounded by people who could guarantee his safety. "I like to eat the dishes made by your sister-in-law, and I will eat more in a while,"

Seeing that the precious son beside him had already started to unpack the package, he picked up the little guy mercilessly, and cut him off from the big tank very cruelly, "Don't play, finish your homework."

"Hug, uncle," cleverly stretched out his little hand to the little uncle.

Putting her arms around An Mo's neck, she muttered softly, "Dad is too bad, bullying children,"

"Well, let's play together and ignore him."

Qin Ming: You two spoke ill of me, did you notice that I was on the side?I'm not deaf, I can hear.

The two chirped head to head, entered the living room and decisively abandoned the father {brother} behind, in the toy area of ​​the living room, holding tank fragments, the two lay there, full of interest.

Ning Ran listened to the movement, came out with a spatula, and saw her husband being abandoned aside, the two little ones were having a great time playing, and with a chuckle, they lay on her husband's shoulder, "Ah Yue is back , Why did you lose weight again? You live alone, and you shouldn’t even eat. According to me, I’ll let Mrs. Wang go over and cook for you tomorrow.”

"Sister-in-law, no need, Hao Meng took good care of me, and I'm not at home often, so don't let Mrs. Wang bother you." Dengdeng ran to his brother-in-law and squeezed his face, "I'm already fat, I measured it yesterday, and I gained a kilogram." Hahaha, I am really a good boy who respects the old and loves the young, um, I definitely don't admit that I am worried that I will be controlled.

"Okay, let's do this first, tell sister-in-law what you want to eat, and sister-in-law will make it for you,"

"Thank you sister-in-law,"

The little nephew behind him shouted, and An Mo ran back to play with her. There was a 20-year age difference between the two of them, and there was no generation gap in playing.

"Little uncle, let me show you my little red flower." Throwing the parts aside, he ran to find a piece of paper from the pile of homework on the coffee table, ran towards An Mo happily, and threw himself into his arms . "Look, there are four of us in our family, father, mother, little uncle, and Xuanxuan," the chubby hand pointed over one by one.

"Xuanxuan, is this uncle?" An Mo looked carefully at himself in the painting, touched his chin, where does it look like?

"Uncle, do you think I drew you handsome?" He waved his chubby hand proudly, "Our teacher said that Xuanxuan's drawing is amazing."

"Xuanxuan's painting is awesome," An Mo cried silently in his heart, three hairs, square head, how is it similar to his handsome face?The little nephew really has no talent for painting, the appraisal has been completed.

"Uncle has a nice smile," pointing to the corner of his mouth that was pulled behind his ears.

An Mo: Does it look good there?Hei Tian going out can scare people to death, right?It is said that Xuanxuan looks like him, did he draw so badly when he was a child?Although the paintings are pretty ugly now, it doesn't prevent me from being handicapped when I grow up.

"Xuanxuan, let's put together the puzzle first, and it's time for dinner." Putting the drawing aside, "How is Xuanxuan's piano practice?"

"Mom said Xuanxuan is super good." Ning Ran is a piano teacher and teaches Xuanxuan to play the piano at home. The mother and son are playing and learning at the same time. It is very warm. Regardless of Xuanxuan's young age, he is still very talented in playing the piano. .

"Xuanxuan is the best," kissed the little nephew, happy that their little prince might become a pianist in the future.

Qin Ming standing behind: Two little white-eyed wolves, after talking for so long, they didn't know how to talk to him.

"Wife," he pulled his wife and kissed her, whoever wants you two to be heartless if you have a wife. "Let's cook,"

"Calm down," the sister-in-law smiled, and gently pushed Qin Ming, "The child is here."

"They can't see,"

"I saw,"

"I saw it too,"

Two fluffy heads popped out from the sofa, the smaller one was still imitating his little uncle, nodding pretentiously.

Qin Ming and Ning Ran: Where did the two of them come from?

"Take him to play," Qin Ming kneaded his forehead, really, quite speechless, but he couldn't lose his temper.

The food at home is better than those outside. An Mo, who had a full meal, didn't want to move anymore. He and Xiao Xuanxuan sat side by side on the sofa, watching Peppa Pig.

"Ah," An Mo opened his mouth, and was fed a piece of kiwi.

"Ah," Xiao Xuanxuan opened his mouth, a piece of apple.

Qin Ming fed each of them mouthful, and felt that it was almost done, so he put down his hand. The two people beside him looked at him in unison, and said in unison: "More,"

"I can't eat it," I can't compromise in principle, ignoring the accusing eyes of one big and one small, I really want to think that he has done something outrageous, "You, eat too much, are you afraid that your stomach will be full? You, want Going to bed, not afraid of toothache?"

"Oh," they turned their heads together, stared at the TV, and ignored you.

Qin Ming: I really raised two little ancestors.

Ning Ran appeared in time and rescued Qin Ming, who was silent and resentful, "Come with me for a walk, I left the scissors in the garden, and we will have a dew meeting tomorrow to embroider."

In the gazebo in the garden, Ning Ran nestled in Qin Ming's arms, counting the stars one by one, a warm and happy picture.

The thick and colorful black is dotted with dots of light, as if they have found their way after peeling off the heavy fog. Meeting each other is their greatest happiness

Xiaobai Song Anyu

The two who were thrown in the living room glanced at the hall, and the two covered their mouths and giggled. The older one didn't realize it, while the younger one followed suit.

"Uncle, let's go to bed,"

"Okay," he took his little nephew's hand and went to wash up.

in the bathroom,

"Uncle, are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Uncle is going to work. Only after working can I buy delicious and fun things for Xuanxuan,"

"If you don't work, let my father support us..."

"You are so cheating, does your father know?"

"Hahaha, don't make it,"

Early in the morning, after Xiao Xuanxuan woke up, he was clinging to An Mo. He didn't want his parents anymore, until he stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, saying in a childish voice, "Uncle, I'm leaving," kissed An Mo, Bounced and ran in.

An Mo looked at his little nephew with a broken smile, didn't you say that little girls are jealous of your beauty, why are you still holding his hand and walking in, you are just a playboy, don't worry about your little nephew's marriage journey anymore, just How can you not find a wife like this?

An Mo returned home, Hao Meng hadn't come yet, so he put on a small vest and burrowed under Mu Yunshen's Weibo, the one on the top was the announcement of entering the imperial power.

The comments below are unanimous.

"Wow wow wow wow, my husband has gone to the imperial power,"

"Hey, imperial power, treat my family, Mu Huang, well,"

"Take Mu Dalai away,"

"Husband, you have to continue to be domineering,"

"My husband's good looks crush a group of little whores,"

"Husband, look here, grab the sofa,"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo .

"Why is the river green, because I washed my hair upstream,"

"Big brother upstairs, what are you talking about?"

"My husband went to find my husband, I'll fuck it, the grass on my head shot straight into the sky."

"Catch two cuttlefish CPs,"

"It's okay, don't beep, Momo is mine,"

"You're fine and beeping blindly, Emperor Mu is mine,"

"There's nothing to do when you're full. If you're full, they're obviously mine,"

"Wow, wow, I'll just watch you quietly,"

"Didn't you say that Da Da went to the imperial power? Did I enter the wrong theater?"

"Old Wang next door, I also entered the wrong theater,"

"Heh heh heh, it's mine, the imperial power has vision,"

"From today on, I want to be a fan of Huangquan artists,"

"Just to put it mildly, I'm a staff member of Imperial Power, ah ha ha ha ha ha, today I saw you, Mu Huang."

"Fuck upstairs, refuse to show off,"

"Stay upstairs, we'll change jobs,"

……

There is no end to the crooked building, An Mo cried bitter tears in his heart. It is not the first time that someone has made a CP, but this time he is the most upset. An Da, who is invincible in geography, beats all over the world, and captivates the hearts of thousands of girls, why not team up with that scumbag Mu Yunshen.

Extremely angry, Mr. An, whose head was on fire, attacked, his eyes were fierce and murderous.Crackling, keyboard vibrating, letters flying across.

The invincible number one handsome man in the universe: "My family, Mo Mo, is suave and suave. The jade tree faces the wind. He looks better than Pan An and is as clear as glass. No one is worthy of him. Someone's fan, fuck off."

Hehehe, these few sentences are often said by netizens, and I don’t blush at all when I use them.

"If you don't agree with me, you will start a fight, I have a bad temper,"

"That's right, An Mo's fans, go away, our family still doesn't like yours?"

"Go and fight, they are all mine, one beats the shoulders during the day, and warms the bed at night, I am hahahaha."

"Take away +1"

"Hmm, take away +1"

An Mo: I really want to tear up a wave of that.

But every time he can't tear it up, because his fans are too obedient, because Mu Pervert's fans are also too obedient.

Every time he came to Weibo to tear something up, An Mo felt very depressed. If he didn't tear it up, he couldn't control his hands. If he did tear it up, uh, it would be worse than not tearing it up.I really want to tell the ladies and sisters who manage the fan group, can our fans be more sturdy?

Let Lao Tzu enjoy tearing it up, it's what I want in my life.

……

An Xiaomo took out all the posters and magazines of Mu Yunshen that were covered under the bed, and stabbed the villain one after another, Mu Yunshen's face was stained, hum, without any guilt, stab you to death.

In the past, he didn't know whether it was out of jealousy or sarcasm. In short, he didn't understand it himself. He bought a lot of reports about Mu Yunshen. Since he noticed this person, he bought every issue home. He scolds Mu pervert every day, and really thinks he is a die-hard fan.

Die-hard fans probably don't have as complete a collection as he does.

I pierce me, prick me, prick me, hmph, I don't feel guilty at all, damn it, you still stare at me, so prick harder.

The smile is very bright, the action is very cruel.

I was so tired that my hands ached, I sat on the ground, looking at the unrecognizable magazines in front of me, the intact newspapers, An Mo: Damn it, I bought so many junk and came back out of my mind.

Before Hao Meng arrived, he hurriedly destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, and pushed them all back under the bed, waiting for when the poking was over and when they would be packed and sent to the garbage dump.

Well, in Xiaoye An's mind, that's the only place suitable for Mu pervert.

This time I participated in a fashion show. Unlike the last time, I went to see the show as a special guest. An Xiaomo, who was sitting in the audience, exuded a strong aura of a supermodel, and she was quite distinctive. In front of Gao Leng Xiaobaihua, on my mobile phone, my thoughts were all on the comments I saw today.

Those stupid fans of Mu Yunshen, it's true, they are not black, and they don't let others black.

For the first time, An Xiaomo, who put on a vest and ran to Mu Yunshen's Weibo to scold others, was horrified by the powerful fan group and changed her number. She has gone through countless struggles to hide all kinds of black fan attacks After the failure, the one who was hated by the sky could only squat silently under Weibo to be a navy, hum, don't let me say bad things, and I don't praise you, but if you don't talk, it's really suffocating, Mu Why doesn't Yun Shen have any black fans? He still has a lot of black fans, woo woo, so angry.

Young Master An secretly thought, if Mu Yunshen's brainless fans knew that their idol was so perverted in private, it would be fun. Then we'll see if you love him, you love him, love him... An Mo in the middle of a tumbling sound.

After the show ended perfectly, An Xiaomo received a call when she went back. An Mo was so happy that she almost didn't fly.

The caller was Song Anyu, one of An Mo's only three good friends who could show his true nature in the entertainment industry. Those three were: Hao Meng, Song Anyu, and Song Anyu's manager.

Don't listen to Song Anyu's name and think it's very literary, in fact, it's really not worthy of the name! ! !So stupid that he could compete with a pig, An Mo and the others called him Song Xiaobai in private.

The first time we met was this idiot who got lost and almost followed the human trafficker so stupidly. His face, which looked like a young lady, instantly inspired An Mo's little bit of potential as a loving father. When someone brought him home, alas, it was like raising a stupid son in advance. For countless days after that, An Mo would use these words to face his ignorance (stupidity).

A few days ago, it was said that he went to a place where there were only the same sex but no opposite sex, and all the turtles caught in the sea were male for gender identification.When I came back today, I couldn’t wait to run to An Mo’s house. I opened the snacks that An Xiaomo painstakingly hid, and posted pictures for him. He brought back his favorite little ones, and he took a bite, and the rest went into the stomach of this dog, Song Anyu.

But, looking at the box of special products in the picture he sent over at the same time, hehe, he forgave him very generously. The very loyal Mr. An treats brothers like siblings and treats snacks like dung. eat it!

Oh, I'm really looking forward to the gift, such a big box, there must be a lot of delicious, or fun, or both delicious and fun.

Returning home is like an arrow, and can't wait to open the door of the house, waiting for the luxurious suit to fall from the sky.

However, there is only a big smiling face, and his second master, holding a bag of potato chips, with a spicy stick in his mouth, and the TV is bang bang bang bang, playing games...

With the success of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind, Song Anyu gave An Mo a hug with blood and tears in his eyes.An Mo was caught off guard by being hugged, and pushed him away in disgust, "Song Xiaobai, where are my snacks?"

Even though Song Anyu ended up eating up all the snacks every time he drove there, An Mo still kept asking questions over and over without a long memory.

"Here," patted his stomach, "I came to see you before I came back to eat. I was so hungry, but Xiao Momo's food is much more delicious here. Ah Song won't let me eat these, so pitiful ,"

"I still used my thin and small body to carry gifts upstairs. You have to make it up to me, and make me up with a big meal."

"Hao Meng went to buy food," An Mo, who disliked others, completely forgot that he was more than worse, otherwise why he could become good friends with Song Anyu, who was in the second grade, and he would never explain why he wanted to attract the same kind.

"Where's the gift?"

That's the point! ! !

"Here," Song Anyu pointed behind him, and very excitedly showed An Mo a big box with a super big bow tie, "I picked these by myself and put them in little by little. I picked a gift for you, am I very kind?"

"Hey, pat your head," An Mo said with a look of relief, as if my family had a child who was just growing up, he was relieved and moved, even the silly son knows to take things home!

"Take it apart." He handed over the small scissors.

An Mo took it over and encouraged him with his eyes. He tore it open a few times, and there was still a layer inside.

look up.

Song Anyu smirked: "Add an extra layer of insurance!"

He lowered his head and continued, hula, tearing, froze, and roaring, "What is this?"

The Hedong lion roared, and its hair exploded instantly.Your friend Qinglong Yanyue Knife is online, please be prepared to be killed.

"Sunshine, beach, delicious coconuts, and beautiful shells," huddled into a ball, pitifully like a wronged kitten, "I paid extra for the consignment fee for this, if you don't like it, you're going to kill me, Wuwuwuwu, pay back the money, pay me back the mental damage fee."

"..." An Xiaomo, who is on the run, has a pile of sand, a few coconut leaves, two big coconuts, shells, conch shells, and a small yellow circle. Is that the 'sun'?Rubbing his forehead, he was speechless to the brat opposite him.

"I like it very much!!!" He gritted his teeth, "I was so excited just now."

No way, I have to take care of minors!Alas, being a father is not easy.

"Really?" With teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes, he was pitiful, "I just said, you must like my souvenirs, Ah Wen still doesn't believe it, really, Mo Mo, you like it and you are so scary, I am angry, Punish you to play games with me."

"it is good,"

An Mo: What else can I say, you fucking are a local product!How earthy!

He took over the handle and abused him in the game, silently protesting, secretly poking at his ambitions!

Song Anyu stared at the watery oversized electric light, which was filled with rivers, lakes and seas, "Why don't you know to let me? You don't have any friends to love."

"You have such a high IQ, do you need to let it go?" An Mochao said solemnly, and it was not at all obvious that he was lying.

"No, wait until I blow your head off!" Tilting my head, I thought, yes, I'm so smart that I don't need to let it go!Hum Chi Hum Chi continue to struggle.

Chapter 7

An Mo and Song Anyu have only known each other for more than a year, but their relationship is absolutely solid, because they have a common trait: they can eat, and they can also toss (sympathize with the manager for 30 seconds!).

But what An Mo was most proud of was his IQ, hehe, he absolutely crushed Song Xiaobai.

An Mo, who knew Song Anyu Xiaobai's character for the first time, couldn't imagine how such a person survived in the entertainment industry. It is really the ninth wonder of the world that there are no bones left that have not been dismantled.It wasn't until he saw his all-round 365-day personal service agent——Han Song, that An Mo couldn't help sighing, no wonder any idiot can do it, so there was someone who filled the hole, alas, Hao Meng is really happy, he has never been so tossing he.

Hao Meng: Your Majesty, I went to Half-Life without any fuss, thank you.

Song Anyu, who knew An Mo's foodie nature for the first time, was stunned for a second, then jumped up and down on the sofa crazily, wow, hahahaha, I have a place to eat and drink.Seeking An Xiaomo's state of mind: This person, he is really abnormal.

Weakly hanging his head down on the sofa, Song Anyu hooked his shoulders with him like a good brother, "Mo Mo, I'll come over when I have time,"

"You will definitely take me in." Song Anyu, who caught An Mo's weakness with star eyes, acted shamelessly.

"I will," I'm really reluctant!

If An Xiaomo at that time knew that Song Xiaobai would come to grab snacks from him from now on, maybe he would be able to resist someone's shameless temptation to be cute, but money is hard to buy.

Sighing silently, he glanced at Song Xiaobai who was playing games next to him, as long as he continued to be such an idiot, he would protect this innocence and not let him get hurt, well, Song Xiaobai, who was in high spirits, didn't care at all. Knowing that An Xiaomo set up a very big FLAG, hehehe.

When Hao Meng came back, what he saw was the scene of two people fighting and playing games. He was so used to it that the two people ignored him. He opened the lunch box and took out the delicious food one by one. The gesture of swinging the handle that the fragrance seduces should not be too chic.

"I'm starving," staring at the food in the same way.

"Why don't you leave," he said with the same disgust.

Hao Meng: I'm so exhausted that I can't eat anymore?no more love.

The abandoned manager sighed and swallowed what he wanted to say. He was hungry and had no energy to speak. He wanted to take revenge on you like this. I learned from you for being narrow-minded, hum!

"I'll go right away, you guys eat slowly."

"Let's eat with Mengmeng," An Mo, who was belatedly aware of it, put down his rice bowl and went to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Sit down quickly."

"No, my family is waiting for me to go home for dinner,"

Then, he just left, left, the lonely figure silently told the sadness...

As soon as Hao Meng left, An Mo took his face out of the job bowl, "Am I so cruel?"

Swallowing a mouthful of rice, Song Anyu said, "Very gentle."

"Oh," the conscience was touched very comfortably.

After eating and tossing until bedtime, according to the usual practice, Song Xiaobai crawled into An Mo's blanket with a silly smile, and patted the place beside him, "Lie down,"

An Mo: Why do I feel like my concubine is sleeping with me?

Shaking his head and throwing away his unrealistic and weird thoughts, he threw two bags of potato chips and climbed into the bed.

"Mo Mo, Feng Tang is back," biting the potato chips, gnashing his teeth, as if eating human flesh instead of potato chips, "I hate him."

"Plated a layer of gold in Italy and ran back to pollute the air."

Feng Tang is one of the most hated people in Song Anyu's life. Unlike An Mo's sweet hate for Mu Yunshen, his hate is real hatred.

Song Anyu was favored by the director, and when he made his debut, he was the second male lead, and the first male in that play was Feng Tang, a good-natured little fresh meat from the outside world, with strength.Song Anyu's character made him very popular in the crew. He was the leader of all men, women, and children. Maybe Feng Tang was jealous, or he simply didn't like him, so he often secretly tripped him up during filming.

When I met him on other occasions in the future, he would greet him openly and secretly. He was the first person who let Song Xiaobai see the darkness in the entertainment industry, and he was also the one who impressed him the most.Even though he is a popular first-line actor now, the psychological shadow of this person has not dissipated.

"He came back and returned to Tianchen. After leaving for so long, there is no place for him in the circle. You are a top-tier celebrity now, do you understand the top-line?" The iron-hating contempt, "If you are a little smarter, he won't dare to provoke you." you."

"You said you, isn't it because he came back? Are you still afraid of him? You can move your fingers casually so that he can't get along, okay?" The fingers poked randomly on his white head, causing him to hide everywhere. Hate iron but not steel.

"I know, I just don't feel well," holding the bag of potato chips pitifully, humming, singing, Momo is so scary.

"Don't hold back when you're uncomfortable, go bully others," patted his head, young master, I look down on the world, why don't you learn from me at all?Alas, my heroic appearance is really not so easy to learn.

"Oh, I see."

A burst of music sounded, and Song Anyu reached for his mobile phone, "Hey, Songsong, what do you want? We're all going to sleep."

"Open the door," said a calm and magnetic voice.

"Open the door? Where is the door?"

"The door of An Mo's house,"

"How did you come?"

"There will be an announcement tomorrow morning, and it is agreed to go home at night,"

While speaking, An Mo had already gone out to open the door. Obviously, this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

"Han Song, you're here, Song Xiaobai is in the room, please sit and wait," he yawned.

Opening the door, a masculine and tough guy came in. His facial features are not so amazing, but when combined together, there is an indescribable taste, masculinity.

"excuse me,"

"It's all right, why are you being polite?" An Mo felt very sympathetic to Song Xiaobai who was so worried at Han Song's stall, and even came here in the middle of the night.

After a while, Song Anyu casually came out wearing pajamas under his coat, and raised a big smile, "Haha, Momo, I forgot that there will be an announcement tomorrow."

"I'll come and play with you next time,"

"Okay," I felt so powerless.

An Xiaomo completely forgot that it was the same for herself, um, this is a crow landing on a pig, it can see other people's blackness, but not her own blackness.

"Let's go first," Han Song said goodbye very politely, then walked to Song Anyu's side and fastened the buttons of his coat one by one, "Let's go,"

"Momo, let's go," reluctantly.

"Goodbye, be careful on the road," An Mo waved his little hand vigorously, looking at their backs, how harmonious they looked.

He yawned, closed the door and went to sleep. As for tomorrow, he didn't know if there was anything going on tomorrow, and sleeping was the big deal.

An Mo's end fell asleep well, and the bitter Song Anyu was still on his way home.

"Songsong, the beggar chicken that Hao Meng bought today is delicious, can we go to that store to eat tomorrow too?" Song Anyu, who kidnapped An Mo's bag of nuts, was chomping and chomping.

"Okay, you should eat less now, and go to bed later," Han Song nodded, and then stopped him. Of course, he has no idea of ​​telling him not to eat, hehe, because it is a fantasy.

"Yeah, would you like some," sent it to Han Song's mouth, with a silly smile, and looked forward to it, "It's delicious,"

Opened his mouth and took a bite,

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"Yeah," he replied blankly.

"I knew it," his coldness didn't affect his enthusiasm at all, "I secretly took this from Momo's snack box, haha, he didn't know,"

"He thought I had eaten it long ago, but in fact I kept it secretly.

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