The reborn daughter-in-law is right!

Hao Yifan's shooting in the afternoon didn't take long. Xia Yun and Li Tao were waiting in the dressing room. Because Xia Yun had no schedule in the afternoon, Hao Yifan came to shoot temporarily, so the time for eating with Thomas Sun had to be postponed.

It was the first time I saw Li Tao taking a break, under Mo Ran's surprised but calm eyes, Li Tao leisurely took out a yoga mat from nowhere, a text message from Qiqi came from time to time, Xia Yun Grab it and take a look.

Qiqi not only bought duck eggs, but also planned to bring back two ducks.

This fool, sooner or later someone will accept him!

Xia Yun handed the mobile phone to Mo Ran, and while Li Tao was sitting in a good posture, she quietly gave Mo Ran a look.

- go to the bathroom.

"Xia Yun." Li Tao suddenly called out with his eyes closed.

"Ah?" Xia Yun frowned.

"Don't run away, sit down together... Is Mo Ran coming too?" Li Tao turned around and stared at the two with a smile on his face.

"Why do you ask me to join you every time you practice yoga!" Xia Yun complained, but bent over to take off her shoes, "You only have one mat?"

"There!" Li Tao pointed to the back of the sofa, and said calmly, "Qiqi is not here, I took it from the car while you were filming."

"Why did you let Yang Xi follow Shao Qing!" Xia Yun spread out the yoga mat, imitated Li Tao and sat cross-legged on the ground, and raised her hands together in front of her chest.

"Practice as long as you are told, Qiqi never complains!" Li Tao took a deep breath and stopped talking.

Xia Yun wants to cry, God knows that Li Tao's good figure is not something she was born with, she is so busy every day that she can't stop, she also finds time to practice yoga, before, she was with Qiqi, and occasionally Qiqi was not there They would pull him together and tell him in a fair manner that it was to keep him in shape.

I stretched out my hand to touch my eight-pack abs, and couldn't help but think to myself, do I still need to maintain this figure?

After Li Tao split his legs back and forth with a blank expression, Mo Ran was really dumbfounded. Li Tao seemed to have no bones, and he split straight, without blinking his eyes. No wrinkle.

Xia Yun watched Li Tao's movements, then suddenly turned to Mo Ran and said, "Little Mo Ran, move the sofa back!"

Mo Ran didn't know what medicine was sold in Xia Yun's gourd, but obediently pulled the sofa back a few centimeters, Xia Yun changed the direction of the yoga mat, facing Mo Ran, Li Tao beside him began to change his movements, Xia Yun smiled triumphantly at Mo Ran, "Look at me showing you a hand!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Ran watched Xia Yun imitate Li Tao's appearance just now, but he moved very slowly and split his legs.

Xia Yun is a big man in his early [-]s, he doesn't have a penis and his bones are not soft, so he was split open by the split, Mo Ran opened his mouth and forgot to close it.

"Are you great?" Xia Yun grinned, but he was struggling in his heart, his crotch was about to be torn apart, he forgot that he was not wearing sweatpants before showing off, he just wanted to show his hand in front of Mo Ran, the pants were not elastic, and It has been a long time since I practiced, Xia Yun only felt that a certain part was hurting!

"Li...awesome!" Mo Ran clapped his hands, and said enviously and excitedly, "Xia...Xia Yun is so...so amazing, and Tao...Sister Tao is also...so too!"

"That's it!" Xia Yun was very satisfied when he heard Mo Ran's praise, and was about to change his posture, but he didn't know if it was because he suddenly stood up with force, and everyone including Li Tao heard a slight "stab" sound.

"Fuck!" Xia Yun grinned and sat up, lowering her head to look at her crotch.

Li Tao sat cross-legged on the ground with one leg closed, bent the other leg from behind with his eyes closed, and put his toes on his shoulder, but the trembling eyelashes could still be seen, and Li Tao was suppressing a smile.

"Putting the crotch... crotch!" Mo Ran laughed twice, and hurried over.

Li Tao still couldn't hold it back. According to Xia Yun's temperament, it would be quite embarrassing if his crotch was pulled, but now Mo Ran said something innocently, thinking of Xia Yun's expression now, he couldn't hold it back. Living.

"Don't look!" Xia Yun turned around, feeling ashamed and indignant at the same time, she felt very humiliated, made a fool of himself in front of Mo Ran, and managed to break the barrier. Does this make people laugh to death?

"Change pants... pants!" Knowing what Xia Yun was thinking, Mo Ran swiftly took out a pair of pants from the bag she carried.

Xia Yun's gaze was diverted immediately. If he remembered correctly, Mo Ran just took out a roll of toilet paper from inside, "What's in your bag?"

"You need...things you need!" Mo Ran said, handing the pants to Xia Yun, "I'll change it for you... I'll fix it for you!"

"Don't mend it!" Xia Yun grabbed the pants, her face was still flushed with embarrassment, and her voice raised a few degrees, "Throw it away! Throw it away, definitely!"

The crotch of Xia Yun's yoga practice was torn, and Shao Qing would have to laugh for a year if he said it. Thinking of this, Xia Yun still pulled Mo Ran half-threateningly, "Don't say it!"

"No...don't say it!" Mo Ran looked at Xia Yun like the child who was caught, and suddenly felt warm in his heart. Only he could see Xia Yun like this.

"I don't think you dare to say..." Xia Yun muttered, stood up and took off the original trousers to put on new ones.

Bo Le said that Thomas Sun likes to eat hot pot, the spicier the better, so not far from the hotel where Xia Yun lived, he reserved a table at an authentic Sichuan hot pot restaurant, the staff included Xia Yun and Hao Yifan There were nearly thirty people, and when Mo Ran followed into the store, they all felt like they were filming a martial arts drama.

There were four tables seated. On Thomas Sun's left were Bo Le and Li Tao, on the right were Xia Yun and Mo Ran, Wang Ge and Xiao Xiao were supposed to sit next to Hao Yifan, and when everyone was seated, Mo Only then did he realize that Brother Wang was on his left, followed by Hao Yifan.

But Mo Ran didn't care, Thomas Sun stroked his goatee, turned around and asked Xia Yun what he likes to eat, seeing Xia Yun and Thomas Sun discussing the menu, Mo Ran picked up the teacup with discernment, and prepared to give the water to him first. Everyone pours first.

Because Hao Yifan's manager was right next to him, Mo Ran was the first to pick up Brother Wang's cup, filled it up and handed it over, "Drink...drink water."

"Thank you." Brother Wang smiled at Mo Ran, but there was something else in his eyes, and when he took the cup, he touched Mo Ran's hand inadvertently.

Xia Yun next to him didn't pay attention, Mo Ran lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand. For some reason, he wanted to stay away from Hao Yifan's manager.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Hao Yifan said suddenly, and smiled at Mo Ran.

Li Tao was talking to the person in charge of advertising at the same table, Bai Le looked at his phone from time to time, Mo Ran continued to pour water, Xia Yun turned around to ask Mo Ran for advice, after confirming that Mo Ran could eat anything, he handed over the menu again To Xiaoxiao, "Where's Hao Yifan?"

Xiao Xiao took the menu, "Going to the bathroom... huh? Where's Brother Wang?"

Mo Ran glanced at the vacant seat next to Mo Ran, but didn't care, Mo Ran quietly leaned over, "I'm all going...to wash...to the bathroom."

"Just wait and eat, don't worry about other people!" Xia Yun stretched out his hand and squeezed Mo Ran's little finger quietly, then lowered his head and whispered in Mo Ran's ear, "You're full, think about how to confess your love to me."

Mo Ran didn't dare to say anything in front of so many people, but looking at Xia Yun's triumphant expression, he always felt that there was something else in his words, and when he was about to start dreaming, Bai Le suddenly turned to Mo Ran. Ran waved his hand, "Does Mo Ran have time tomorrow?"

"Why?" Xia Yun raised his head slightly, almost forgetting that there is such a person as Bo Le!

"A date!" Bai Le said, looking forward to it, "I have time tomorrow, so I can go shopping!"

"He's busy!" Xia Yun grabbed Mo Ran's shoulders, and said in a bad tone, "I'm going to shoot the commercial tomorrow, so he has to follow me!"

"That night." Bai Le didn't care about Xia Yun's tone, and cared about his own decision time, "Mo Ran, you went back to the hotel at night, I'll pick you up!"

Take a fart!

Xia Yun almost jumped on the table, you also picked up my young master's wife?

"He has an appointment with me, we have something to do tomorrow!" Xia Yun looked at Li Tao and the others sitting around him, and tried hard to resist the urge to get up and drag Mo Ran away.

"Ah?" Bai Le pretended to be sorry, "My wife really wants to see Mo Ran. I always regarded him as my younger brother when I was in the orphanage..."

'My wife'?Xia Yun raised her eyebrows, and asked uncertainly, "Your wife?"

"Ah." Bai Le nodded, and innocently replied to Xia Yun, "What's the matter? My wife likes you quite a bit."

"Then go!" Xia Yun waved his hand, and immediately relieved the sense of crisis in his heart after hearing Bai Le's words, "Our schedule has been cancelled! Come pick us up at the hotel tomorrow night!"

Bo Le held back his smile and quietly stuck out his tongue at Mo Ran.

I really didn't realize that Xia Yun still has such an unknown side.

Hao Yifan flushed the toilet, took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times, and waited for a few seconds before opening the toilet cubicle. Unsurprisingly, Brother Wang was waiting outside, and walked to the sink without paying attention. Hao Yifan lowered his head and began to wash his hands.

The moment he saw Hao Yifan, the expression on Brother Wang's face was ferocious, but he changed his expression after a second or two, and his tone was not as vicious as in the text message, and he was a little courteous, "Yifan... company..."

"Come to see me now?" Hao Yifan smiled, took out a tissue and began to wipe his hands, his tone was calm, "Who is this time?"

"What do you mean?" Brother Wang changed his expression, as if he immediately learned how to change faces in Sichuan when he came to a Sichuan hot pot restaurant.

"When did I say I was wronged?" Hao Yifan still had a smile on his face, but his tone gradually cooled down, "I'm asking you, who is it this time?"

"The boss of Xianyang Electronics, the boss will also go..." Brother Wang said, imitating Hao Yifan and washing his hands.

"When?" Hao Yifan threw the paper in his hand into the wastebasket, leaned against the sink and lowered his eyes.

Brother Wang slowly put his hand behind Hao Yifan, patting it pretending to comfort him, but he didn't extend it back, "You can't stop accepting the job after this advertisement is over, right? Renxianyang Electronics has invested a lot of money. movie, I want you to be the number one male!"

Hao Yifan straightened up calmly, avoiding Brother Wang's hand, "When will my contract expire?"

"Want to go?" Brother Wang stretched out his hand, looked at Hao Yifan like a fool and smiled, "It's early! Don't think about it!"

The author has something to say: I'm too lazy to set the time, so let's watch it directly after coding.

There is another point I really don’t understand, I don’t know what other people think, if I read an article, even if the writing style is not good, I will not comment to the author saying that your protagonist is rubbish, trash.

This is the minimum respect for the author. It is normal for some readers to be worthless in front of some readers who spend time and experience writing articles.

But please learn to respect others before blaming others.

I admit that I don’t write well. A novel also makes readers happy who want to read it. I am a straightforward person. If I don’t like it, I don’t have to read it or save it. But I hope you don’t criticize my protagonist and me in the comments below. I believe that many authors and readers feel the same way as I do.

No more nonsense, let's continue tomorrow.

Refill! ! !