I have a snack at home

I hid it a little bit, I don’t know when he will find out, hahaha.” The joy after the prank succeeded, he stuffed another bite.

"I played a game today, and I lost again. You can teach me when you go back,"

"Oh, I wish I lived closer to Momo," then I could go to play with him every day.

Han Song frowned, resolutely put an end to this idea, and he could live in An Mo's house if he was closer.

Cough, cough to attract attention, "It's better to live far away, you two are together, it's easy to be blocked by people,"

"Oh," was easily persuaded, "Yeah, spread out, it's not easy to attract attention,"

He frowned unhappily, "It will be difficult to sneak out to eat delicious food like that."

"Yeah, that's fine for now."

"It's better to praise your thoughtfulness."

Talking to himself, he convinced himself with a few clicks, and then gave Han Song a big good card, hehe, Songsong, you are so kind.

Han Song: As long as you are happy.

you are everywhere

If the encounter between people is fate, then An Mo at this moment felt that he and Mu Yunshen definitely had a bad fate, yes, it was a bad fate.

This kind of evil fate is like life has been infiltrated by him, he is everywhere.

The big eyes kept drifting towards Hao Meng, Youyuan, Youyuan, and Youyuan, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Oh, this, I told you, but you forgot again," said a very affirmative tone.

"Really?" Why didn't he have the slightest impression?

"Of course it's true," Hao Meng put away the little pink bubble book in her hand, sat there solemnly, and looked at An Mo with confidence, "You said it when you and An Yu were having dinner yesterday, You also responded, "

Hao Meng, who was serious on the face, secretly laughed in his heart, just to catch you off guard, haha, who told you to look at the food and not recognize anyone.

That's right, this is the news that Hao Meng hesitated to talk about yesterday. Mu Yunshen will also come here to shoot the magazine cover today, partner: An Mo!

"Qingliu" is a well-known magazine in China, and it is also an industry under the Imperial Power Corporation. Originally, An Mo was the protagonist of this magazine, and Mu Yunshen was the protagonist of the next issue. However, their performance in Victoria's stars was really amazing. The company decided , two periods combined into one period.

Temporary notice, Hao Meng, um, he just didn't tell An Mo on purpose, of course it wasn't because the two little ones had a heartless meal and drove them away, but because he was worried that the master would blow up his nest when he heard the news, and the storm was sometimes delayed It's better to come, years of experience told him so.

"Really?" Trying to recall, it seems that there is no such thing.

However, out of the consistent trust in Hao Meng and the consistent denial of himself, he agreed with his words without any doubt, "Oh, that's because I forgot."

However, the baby is very unhappy, why do you want to see this ugly monster, hum, the mood is not good at all.

"Master, don't let go of our coldness," Hao Meng stopped in time before An Mo collapsed, and at the same time wiped away the coldness that didn't exist on his face.

"Huh," curling her lips in her heart, she sat upright on the chair, the flowers of Gaoling were all right.

"Actually, we don't need to argue with him, should we lower our social status?" Seeing that there was no one around, Hao Meng quickly tried to persuade him, "After the shooting of this magazine is finished, there will only be a few commercials left, so we will definitely not be able to run into him."

"What's more, if you're in a company, you can't look up when you look down. Lord An, you must control the small universe in your heart. We must maintain our image."

Alas, Hao Meng: It's my life, can't Mu Yunshen stay away from his little ancestor?

That's what he said, but Hao Meng didn't dare to relax at all. He couldn't believe that he could easily terminate the contract from Tianchen and jump to the imperial power without any background. After all, Mu Yunshen's current worth is equivalent to Tianchen's. The cash cow, everyone knows that he didn't file a lawsuit, so one can imagine how high his social status is behind him. Such a person can't be close friends, and it's best not to offend him.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. It is easy to say, but why is it so difficult to do? .

"Mengmeng," An Mo patted Hao Meng's shoulder solemnly, startling the pensive person, "Hehe, Mengmeng, you're not scared."

"What do you think?" Patting his little heart, suppressing his shock.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely get along with him peacefully, and I will never find fault." There are so many Mu Yunshen in the family that I can poke and prick him. If this is true, the young master will let him go.

"Can you believe it?"

"Of course," he straightened his chest. Although I don't have any muscles, the young man keeps his word.

"That's good," Hao Meng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't cause trouble.

The two people who thought their communication was hidden had no idea that the interaction between the two was being seen by people not far away. Mu Yunshen stared deeply at An Mo, with complex and strong emotions surging inside. She looked at his little movements with a smile, how cute she looked.

Several staff members ran over to get An Mo's signature, and An Mo signed them one by one with a serious face, and a group photo was also attached.

As soon as a female fan's hand touched An Mo's arm, she felt cold behind her. Well, the air conditioner needs to be turned up a bit more, completely unaware that another handsome iceberg guy behind him greeted her with a knife.

"Who messed with you?" Gong Wei answered the phone and came back to see Mu Yunshen exuding air-conditioning all over his body, like a large mobile refrigerator. Looking around, there must be someone who doesn't have long eyes coming to provoke this great god, I'm not sure asked a question.

"..."

He didn't answer his question at all, and walked over after all the people in An Mo's place dispersed. Jun Yan's cold and hard face remained the same as before. , No one noticed this, and when they saw it, they just regarded it as his usual facial paralysis.

Standing in front of An Mo, just as he opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly interrupted, and the brewed emotions were instantly suppressed, not to mention being useless.

"Mo Mo, you go and shoot a video first," Hao Meng appeared between the two of them like an earthbound grandson, and drove An Mo away. He turned his head to look at Mu Yunshen, revealing eight shiny Standard white teeth, "Mr. Mu is about to start, please take care of our Momo."

"I will." The coldness on his body was even worse, and the eyes he looked at Hao Meng were even colder, but the words he said were as firm as a promise.

Staring at the figure who gave an excuse to run away quickly, he felt weak for a while, rubbed his forehead with his big palm, and was regarded as a scourge.

The theme of this issue is light and darkness. The shooting process is to take a single photo of two people first, and then take a group photo.It's really that the performance in the show last time was too amazing, and it has been at the top of the Weibo hot search list, so the magazine took the lead and took the lead to catch this popularity.

The editor-in-chief stood by and watched An Mo's filming. He had already imagined the scene where the magazine was selling well and the bonuses were flying all over the sky, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief," said the small staff member tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" With a serious work face,

"Brother Zhang asked you to go there."

Brother Zhang is the photographer for this shoot, and he just won the title of the best photographer in China. He is so awesome, I saw him staring at the computer with a tangled face. Take a look in the past.

The clerk slipped away relieved, bent over and patted his chest, the editor-in-chief was a little scary

'A little scary editor' looked at the photos on the computer and showed the same expression as Brother Zhang, "Take another set, I'll go and talk to Momo,"

"I'll get ready,"

When the editor-in-chief found An Mo, he was touching up his makeup. Hao Meng came up to him, "Editor-in-chief, what's the matter?"

"There will be another set of photos taken,"

"Shooting again? Is there any problem?" Putting on the posture of an ace agent, his tone was tough, nonsense, professional standards have been questioned, can you bear it?

"I know that Mo Mo's level is very high," the editor-in-chief who made up for it with a belated smile said, "but come and take a look at this photo,"

"Our theme for this season is light and darkness. Light needs to be accompanied by warmth. But if you look at Momo, he is more like the cold moonlight than the warm sun."

Hao Meng flipped through a few photos and found that something was wrong, "Okay, let's take another set."

An Mo was sitting in the coffee shop by the window, the golden sunlight shone on his body, and his whole body exuded warmth.

Brother Zhang: "The expression should be more gentle, yes, the chin should be raised slightly, yes, that's it,"

Click one to see if it still doesn't work.This is how to do?Editor-in-chief Hao Meng and the others didn't know what was wrong when they were surrounded by each other, but they just felt that something was wrong. Even though An Mo was smiling in the photo, it wasn't the temperature set by the inspiration.

Mu Yun looked at it for a long time, "Let's take a photo together, and take a group photo together."

"Together?" Gong Wei was taken aback by the side, brother, this is not a joke.

Everyone else has the same expression, especially Hao Meng: Big brother next door, don't make trouble, you go, our little ancestor can't perform well, ah.

The editor-in-chief was relieved for a moment, thinking that this proposal was really great, "Okay, then you all come together, Brother Zhang is fine."

"No problem." Any one of these two people will come out as a blockbuster. He actually wishes to take a few more photos, especially the ones by An Mo that don't match the theme of this issue, but he really wants to keep them privately for the Grand Prix. In the name of Xiao Jiujiu, I must talk to An Mo in a while. Well, Mu Yunshen also wants to, but he, hehe, dare not go forward, so he should find the palace manager.

Mu Yunshen has a great reputation.

An Mo was wearing a milky white high-cold sweater, and his already delicate face was even more stunning after being retouched by a makeup artist. Sitting there, he was a landscape.

Mu Yunshen walked over with graceful steps, each step seemed to be as long as a century.

"We shoot together," is an explanation.

"Oh," Gao Fengjiyue's An Meiren replied coldly.

The way the two sat facing each other was amazing for time.

"Wow, Prince Mo Mo is so handsome, Emperor Mu is so handsome, my heart," the girl who was working outside the field was instantly fascinated, her eyes were red with red hearts, and she was a nympho.

"Quick, give me the quick-acting heart-relief pill,"

"The saddest thing about time is that the idol is in front of me, but it doesn't belong to me,"

"I want to hug you,"

"plus one,"

"Add two,"

"Add 12306,"

But no matter how the people outside reacted, An Mo and Mu Yunshen started filming nervously.Not to mention that with the participation of Mu Yunshen, the photos taken are very good in terms of quality and other things, and they completely fit the theme. The editor-in-chief is there happily watching Brother Zhang's fingers keep moving, and what he sees in his eyes is Money, wow, wow.

The quality of the finished film is indeed good. An Mo swallowed his saliva and spurned himself. As a professional supermodel, he still needs Mu Yunshen to point him out. Leave, as if this person isn't so annoying anymore.

Um.Although he is still ugly, tasteless, perverted, and beats women, it seems that he still has a little bit of goodness, just a little bit.

Back to the moment when Mu Yunshen sat down, he said slowly, "You don't have to think about warmth, you can find warmth by finding the feeling of eating dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork."

Although his tone was very normal, there was still a hint of affection in his forbearance, but An Mo's nerves accidentally rested, and he didn't even think that the people in front of him would know that he likes to eat dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork. Big ones are fine.

So, people, it's better to have some brains, so that others can be less tossed, but unfortunately, An Mo likes to toss others, and Mu Yunshen is destined to be tossed, hehe.

The next shoot went as smoothly as ever, Brother Zhang was very happy to find Gong Wei and Hao Meng with the photo that didn’t need to be edited at all, and he kept trying to get close to it. Isn't it possible for me to take these photos to the competition? 'We can discuss everything.

Hao Meng and Gong Wei looked at each other, a ray of light flickered, coughed like a hair, straightened their suits, and showed the attitude of elites negotiating, it's a bastard not to take advantage of it.

hehehe...

An Mo didn't know these things about them, so he sat there and asked the makeup artist to remove his makeup, waiting for Hao Meng to come over for a long time before going back.A little thirsty, he took the cup in front of him and took a sip of water.

A familiar and magnetic voice sounded above his head, "This is my water glass,"

"Huh?" An Mo stood up in a jerk, and instantly remembered what Hao Meng had said every day, 'image', yes, image, and quickly returned to her usual elegance, as if she was panicked by Mu Yunshen just now.

"This is my water glass. The patterns on it are exactly the same." An Mo checked it again and again, and it was his.

The corner of Mu Yunshen's mouth curled up in an almost invisible arc. From the moment An Mo drank the water, he stood behind him. He admitted that he did it on purpose. Seeing his series of movements made him feel heartwarming. No way, it's great that he stood in front of him with such vigor.

Raising his hand and shaking the water glass in his hand, he pointed to the pattern on it, "All the water glasses here have the same pattern,"

The dazed An Mo looked around, oh my god, they are all the same, "It's all the same, but this is mine," it's mine if it's not mine, I don't dislike you, why don't you care? , Really stingy, hum.

"We should go. Goodbye, Mr. Mu." See you again, who wants to see you.

"Goodbye, Anmo," we will see you soon.

Hao Meng came over as soon as he finished talking, and while he was surprised that they could get along in harmony, he was relieved and said don't take An Mo away quickly.

Mu Yunshen left when An Mo's figure disappeared.

Touch poor Mumu, she was abandoned again, the future will be long, and she still needs to work hard.

you are everywhere

If the encounter between people is fate, then An Mo at this moment felt that he and Mu Yunshen definitely had a bad fate, yes, it was a bad fate.

This kind of evil fate is like life has been infiltrated by him, he is everywhere.

The big eyes kept drifting towards Hao Meng, Youyuan, Youyuan, and Youyuan, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Oh, this, I told you, but you forgot again," said a very affirmative tone.

"Really?" Why didn't he have the slightest impression?

"Of course it's true," Hao Meng put away the little pink bubble book in her hand, sat there solemnly, and looked at An Mo with confidence, "You said it when you and An Yu were having dinner yesterday, You also responded, "

Hao Meng, who was serious on the face, secretly laughed in his heart, just to catch you off guard, haha, who told you to look at the food and not recognize anyone.

That's right, this is the news that Hao Meng hesitated to talk about yesterday. Mu Yunshen will also come here to shoot the magazine cover today, partner: An Mo!

"Qingliu" is a well-known magazine in China, and it is also an industry under the Imperial Power Corporation. Originally, An Mo was the protagonist of this magazine, and Mu Yunshen was the protagonist of the next issue. However, their performance in Victoria's stars was really amazing. The company decided , two periods combined into one period.

Temporary notice, Hao Meng, um, he just didn't tell An Mo on purpose, of course it wasn't because the two little ones had a heartless meal and drove them away, but because he was worried that the master would blow up his nest when he heard the news, and the storm was sometimes delayed It's better to come, years of experience told him so.

"Really?" Trying to recall, it seems that there is no such thing.

However, out of the consistent trust in Hao Meng and the consistent denial of himself, he agreed with his words without any doubt, "Oh, that's because I forgot."

However, the baby is very unhappy, why do you want to see this ugly monster, hum, the mood is not good at all.

"Master, don't let go of our coldness," Hao Meng stopped in time before An Mo collapsed, and at the same time wiped away the coldness that didn't exist on his face.

"Huh," curling her lips in her heart, she sat upright on the chair, the flowers of Gaoling were all right.

"Actually, we don't need to argue with him, should we lower our social status?" Seeing that there was no one around, Hao Meng quickly tried to persuade him, "After the shooting of this magazine is finished, there will only be a few commercials left, so we will definitely not be able to run into him."

"What's more, if you're in a company, you can't look up when you look down. Lord An, you must control the small universe in your heart. We must maintain our image."

Alas, Hao Meng: It's my life, can't Mu Yunshen stay away from his little ancestor?

That's what he said, but Hao Meng didn't dare to relax at all. He couldn't believe that he could easily terminate the contract from Tianchen and jump to the imperial power without any background. After all, Mu Yunshen's current worth is equivalent to Tianchen's. The cash cow, everyone knows that he didn't file a lawsuit, so one can imagine how high his social status is behind him. Such a person can't be close friends, and it's best not to offend him.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. It is easy to say, but why is it so difficult to do? .

"Mengmeng," An Mo patted Hao Meng's shoulder solemnly, startling the pensive person, "Hehe, Mengmeng, you're not scared."

"What do you think?" Patting his little heart, suppressing his shock.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will definitely get along with him peacefully, and I will never find fault." There are so many Mu Yunshen in the family that I can poke and prick him. If this is true, the young master will let him go.

"Can you believe it?"

"Of course," he straightened his chest. Although I don't have any muscles, the young man keeps his word.

"That's good," Hao Meng heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't cause trouble.

The two people who thought their communication was hidden had no idea that the interaction between the two was being seen by people not far away. Mu Yunshen stared deeply at An Mo, with complex and strong emotions surging inside. She looked at his little movements with a smile, how cute she looked.

Several staff members ran over to get An Mo's signature, and An Mo signed them one by one with a serious face, and a group photo was also attached.

As soon as a female fan's hand touched An Mo's arm, she felt cold behind her. Well, the air conditioner needs to be turned up a bit more, completely unaware that another handsome iceberg guy behind him greeted her with a knife.

"Who messed with you?" Gong Wei answered the phone and came back to see Mu Yunshen exuding air-conditioning all over his body, like a large mobile refrigerator. Looking around, there must be someone who doesn't have long eyes coming to provoke this great god, I'm not sure asked a question.

"..."

He didn't answer his question at all, and walked over after all the people in An Mo's place dispersed. Jun Yan's cold and hard face remained the same as before. , No one noticed this, and when they saw it, they just regarded it as his usual facial paralysis.

Standing in front of An Mo, just as he opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly interrupted, and the brewed emotions were instantly suppressed, not to mention being useless.

"Mo Mo, you go and shoot a video first," Hao Meng appeared between the two of them like an earthbound grandson, and drove An Mo away. He turned his head to look at Mu Yunshen, revealing eight shiny Standard white teeth, "Mr. Mu is about to start, please take care of our Momo."

"I will." The coldness on his body was even worse, and the eyes he looked at Hao Meng were even colder, but the words he said were as firm as a promise.

Staring at the figure who gave an excuse to run away quickly, he felt weak for a while, rubbed his forehead with his big palm, and was regarded as a scourge.

The theme of this issue is light and darkness. The shooting process is to take a single photo of two people first, and then take a group photo.It's really that the performance in the show last time was too amazing, and it has been at the top of the Weibo hot search list, so the magazine took the lead and took the lead to catch this popularity.

The editor-in-chief stood by and watched An Mo's filming. He had already imagined the scene where the magazine was selling well and the bonuses were flying all over the sky, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Editor-in-chief, editor-in-chief," said the small staff member tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" With a serious work face,

"Brother Zhang asked you to go there."

Brother Zhang is the photographer for this shoot, and he just won the title of the best photographer in China. He is so awesome, I saw him staring at the computer with a tangled face. Take a look in the past.

The clerk slipped away relieved, bent over and patted his chest, the editor-in-chief was a little scary

'A little scary editor' looked at the photos on the computer and showed the same expression as Brother Zhang, "Take another set, I'll go and talk to Momo,"

"I'll get ready,"

When the editor-in-chief found An Mo, he was touching up his makeup. Hao Meng came up to him, "Editor-in-chief, what's the matter?"

"There will be another set of photos taken,"

"Shooting again? Is there any problem?" Putting on the posture of an ace agent, his tone was tough, nonsense, professional standards have been questioned, can you bear it?

"I know that Mo Mo's level is very high," the editor-in-chief who made up for it with a belated smile said, "but come and take a look at this photo,"

"Our theme for this season is light and darkness. Light needs to be accompanied by warmth. But if you look at Momo, he is more like the cold moonlight than the warm sun."

Hao Meng flipped through a few photos and found that something was wrong, "Okay, let's take another set."

An Mo was sitting in the coffee shop by the window, the golden sunlight shone on his body, and his whole body exuded warmth.

Brother Zhang: "The expression should be more gentle, yes, the chin should be raised slightly, yes, that's it,"

Click one to see if it still doesn't work.This is how to do?Editor-in-chief Hao Meng and the others didn't know what was wrong when they were surrounded by each other, but they just felt that something was wrong. Even though An Mo was smiling in the photo, it wasn't the temperature set by the inspiration.

Mu Yun looked at it for a long time, "Let's take a photo together, and take a group photo together."

"Together?" Gong Wei was taken aback by the side, brother, this is not a joke.

Everyone else has the same expression, especially Hao Meng: Big brother next door, don't make trouble, you go, our little ancestor can't perform well, ah.

The editor-in-chief was relieved for a moment, thinking that this proposal was really great, "Okay, then you all come together, Brother Zhang is fine."

"No problem." Any one of these two people will come out as a blockbuster. He actually wishes to take a few more photos, especially the ones by An Mo that don't match the theme of this issue, but he really wants to keep them privately for the Grand Prix. In the name of Xiao Jiujiu, I must talk to An Mo in a while. Well, Mu Yunshen also wants to, but he, hehe, dare not go forward, so he should find the palace manager.

Mu Yunshen has a great reputation.

An Mo was wearing a milky white high-cold sweater, and his already delicate face was even more stunning after being retouched by a makeup artist. Sitting there, he was a landscape.

Mu Yunshen walked over with graceful steps, each step seemed to be as long as a century.

"We shoot together," is an explanation.

"Oh," Gao Fengjiyue's An Meiren replied coldly.

The way the two sat facing each other was amazing for time.

"Wow, Prince Mo Mo is so handsome, Emperor Mu is so handsome, my heart," the girl who was working outside the field was instantly fascinated, her eyes were red with red hearts, and she was a nympho.

"Quick, give me the quick-acting heart-relief pill,"

"The saddest thing about time is that the idol is in front of me, but it doesn't belong to me,"

"I want to hug you,"

"plus one,"

"Add two,"

"Add 12306,"

But no matter how the people outside reacted, An Mo and Mu Yunshen started filming nervously.Not to mention that with the participation of Mu Yunshen, the photos taken are very good in terms of quality and other things, and they completely fit the theme. The editor-in-chief is there happily watching Brother Zhang's fingers keep moving, and what he sees in his eyes is Money, wow, wow.

The quality of the finished film is indeed good. An Mo swallowed his saliva and spurned himself. As a professional supermodel, he still needs Mu Yunshen to point him out. Leave, as if this person isn't so annoying anymore.

Um.Although he is still ugly, tasteless, perverted, and beats women, it seems that he still has a little bit of goodness, just a little bit.

Back to the moment when Mu Yunshen sat down, he said slowly, "You don't have to think about warmth, you can find warmth by finding the feeling of eating dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork."

Although his tone was very normal, there was still a hint of affection in his forbearance, but An Mo's nerves accidentally rested, and he didn't even think that the people in front of him would know that he likes to eat dumplings stuffed with leeks and pork. Big ones are fine.

So, people, it's better to have some brains, so that others can be less tossed, but unfortunately, An Mo likes to toss others, and Mu Yunshen is destined to be tossed, hehe.

The next shoot went as smoothly as ever, Brother Zhang was very happy to find Gong Wei and Hao Meng with the photo that didn’t need to be edited at all, and he kept trying to get close to it. Isn't it possible for me to take these photos to the competition? 'We can discuss everything.

Hao Meng and Gong Wei looked at each other, a ray of light flickered, coughed like a hair, straightened their suits, and showed the attitude of elites negotiating, it's a bastard not to take advantage of it.

hehehe...

An Mo didn't know these things about them, so he sat there and asked the makeup artist to remove his makeup, waiting for Hao Meng to come over for a long time before going back.A little thirsty, he took the cup in front of him and took a sip of water.

A familiar and magnetic voice sounded above his head, "This is my water glass,"

"Huh?" An Mo stood up in a jerk, and instantly remembered what Hao Meng had said every day, 'image', yes, image, and quickly returned to her usual elegance, as if she was panicked by Mu Yunshen just now.

"This is my water glass. The patterns on it are exactly the same." An Mo checked it again and again, and it was his.

The corner of Mu Yunshen's mouth curled up in an almost invisible arc. From the moment An Mo drank the water, he stood behind him. He admitted that he did it on purpose. Seeing his series of movements made him feel heartwarming. No way, it's great that he stood in front of him with such vigor.

Raising his hand and shaking the water glass in his hand, he pointed to the pattern on it, "All the water glasses here have the same pattern,"

The dazed An Mo looked around, oh my god, they are all the same, "It's all the same, but this is mine," it's mine if it's not mine, I don't dislike you, why don't you care? , Really stingy, hum.

"We should go. Goodbye, Mr. Mu." See you again, who wants to see you.

"Goodbye, Anmo," we will see you soon.

Hao Meng came over as soon as he finished talking, and while he was surprised that they could get along in harmony, he was relieved and said don't take An Mo away quickly.

Mu Yunshen left when An Mo's figure disappeared.

Touch poor Mumu, she was abandoned again, the future will be long, and she still needs to work hard.

An Xiaomo's obsession with abdominal muscles

After getting into the car, Hao Meng patted his chest with lingering fear, and at the same time, with infinite gossip mentality, patted his head, patted his legs, and thought for a long time, "What did you talk to Mu Yunshen just now? You look very happy .”

"Hehe," sneered, "Hao Mengmeng, where did you see that I am happy?"

"Unhappy?" There was a question mark at the head, how could we continue the conversation?This is not your personality, my lord.

"Where did you see that I'm unhappy?" He looked at Hao Meng contemptuously.

Hao Meng: Then are you happy or unhappy?

Howling to the sky, how difficult it is to be a qualified agent, huh?

It's a pity that the little ancestor of the qualified agent can't feel his sadness at all. He pokes open Weibo and puts on a small vest, and goes to squat under Mu Yunshen's Weibo. If there is a chance to tear X, he There must be no mercy.Haha, Mu Yunshen managed to increase his favorability because of the water cup incident just now, and he shrank back, pitiful, sad, and deplorable.

Mu Yunshen's Weibo is still full of photos of tough guys. The latest Weibo was posted this morning. It is a beautiful photo showing eight-pack abs that makes blood spurt. Of course, this was not Mu Yunshen's post, his The official Weibo is managed by Gong Wei, but An Mo doesn't know, and thinks that everyone is so free to peep on Weibo every day like him.

Save the photo as the original picture, then look at the eight-pack abs in the picture viciously (enviously), touch it with your fingers, and sigh, so envious.

As a model, a supermodel who has gone through countless stages, he lacks everything except big breasts, no, eight pack abs.

Alas, how can it be practiced? If there is a medicine, as long as you drink it, you can grow abdominal muscles.

Returning home listlessly, even Hao Meng was blown away. He stretched out on the sofa and dialed the number one person in the address book: the boss of the Han family.

Listening to the beeping sound with full expectation, this is a good way he thought of just now, ask the eldest brother, as for the fitness trainer, hehe, he doesn't count on it anymore, I don't know how much he has hired, it's useless, it's all a lie Money.

In fact, someone completely forgot about his fitness behavior of fishing for three days and posting on the net for two days. He didn’t do what the coach said at all. He wanted abdominal muscles. Hey, dreaming. What qualifications do people who don’t work hard have to have abdominal muscles?

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing, why are you calling me when you have time?" Brother Han came over with a magnetic voice.

He was training a group of subordinates just like his grandson. Seeing that the call was from his most beloved baby brother, his cold face showed a trace of tenderness. He waved his hand, and his subordinates heaved a sigh of relief and rushed out in a hurry, afraid of stopping One step is explained here.

"I'm not free so I can't call you. You are my dearest brother." Turning over, he looked up at the ceiling, his tone was cheerful and coquettish, An Mo knew, big brother Just eat this set. "Brother, are you busy?"

"No," he didn't blush when he told a lie.

"Is there anything I can help you with? You are still playing tricks with your brother, you are still young." Brother Qin Ming, who has practiced his eyes, knows all about his younger brother's tricks. Every time I ask for help, I will add a series of prefixes in front of my brother, just like when I was a child.

"Hehe, Jiang is still old and spicy, brother, you are so powerful," he laughed while holding the phone, oops, I am a little embarrassed to say so directly, my brother looks shy.

"Stop flattering me." Qin Ming, who was praised so much that his tail was up and still pretending to be alone, "I'll give you whatever you want."

"Really?"

"When did brother lie to you?"

"Hehe, brother, I want eight-pack abs," said looking at the phone very solemnly.

"What?" Han Yi, who doubted his hearing, asked again uncertainly.

"I want eight-pack abs, bro, is there any way I can have abs soon," said the aggrieved tone, pulling on the curtain of the sofa with small hands, "Look at your brother, I'm a supermodel, of course I have already moved to the showbiz, but then I am also a model, look at the photos I took, they are so watery, I don’t even have abs, bro, your brother will be laughed at.”

"Who dares to laugh at you, brother, go and deal with him," I can't kill him.

"Hey, brother, can you focus on the key points?" An Mo wailed, "I just want to get abs quickly, the premise is not to exercise,"

"Well, at least the amount of training should not be so large," thinking that it would be impossible without training, he gritted his teeth and increased the amount.

Woohoo, I really don’t like exercising. I touch my buttocks and thighs. Now I exercise hard for a day on a whim and then lay on the bed for a week. I really want to forget the history of blood and tears. I can still feel the pain now (two words : hallucinations).

Han Yi also didn't want him to exercise hard, as long as he was in good shape, what kind of abdominal muscles did he need? According to him, this is pretty good now, of course, he dared not say.

However, if you don’t exercise your abdominal muscles, Brother Han thought about it, and finally when he got impatient on the other end of the phone, he tentatively said, “Xiao Yue, let’s make a picture.”

"what?"