am i a devil
Chapter 120
Wang Mo was reading hot reviews there when a call came in from her manager, Sister Li.
"Mo'er! I heard that you were taken away in the street." Sister Li also croaked on the other end of the phone.
Wang Mo took the phone a little further away with great foresight, and was lucky to avoid the first wave of sonic attacks.
"Yes." Wang Mo said.
"Sister Li, did I cause you trouble again?" Wang Mo asked anxiously.
"That depends on who took you away." Sister Li said.
Wang Mo: ""
"Looking at this figure from the back, it seems to be a bit... like Mr. Xun," Sister Li said very euphemistically.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Of course it's okay if it's Mr. Xun." Seeing that Wang Mo didn't respond, Sister Li added another sentence.
"What if it's someone else?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.
"Others can't!" Sister Li's voice became exaggerated.
"Then you have to coax us, Mr. Xun!" Sister Li let out a rooster crow.
Wang Mo: "..."
The manager is a CP brain, and I am also drunk, Wang Mo thought to himself.
"Mo'er, come here... It's not easy to get to know a Zonger, don't cherish it only after losing it." Sister Li said earnestly.
Wang Mo: "..."
This sense of sight of being the top card in a certain place in ancient times always lingers around me, Wang Mo sighed in his heart.
"Sister Li, he is the one who took me away, so don't worry anymore." Wang Mo then had no choice but to appease the manager Sister Li, who is like a mother-in-law who is trying to get back when her daughter goes out to meet a young man and her son-in-law finds out.
"Really? Then I'm relieved!" Sister Li finished speaking very neatly, and hung up the phone directly.
This is different from the status quo in the entertainment industry where the brokers who have agreed are generally opposed to the announcement of love affairs, Wang Mo thought, but then again, in the eyes of Li Jie, Xun Ying may not be the boyfriend of her artist at all. It is simply a golden mountain.
Wang Mo hung up the phone in a daze, and when he turned around, he saw that Xun Ying was still in the same room with him.
"Is there... something?" Wang Mo said.
"Amo, what did my manager tell you just now, did I cause you trouble by doing that?" Xun Ying said solemnly.
Wang Mo: "..."
You are so close to me, you almost got into the phone line, did you hear clearly what the manager told me? Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying's handsome face of a gentleman, and couldn't help but vomit in his heart Dao, but he didn't talk about his bold ideas.
"No trouble", Wang Mo thought for a while and said, "The manager didn't say anything about me, and in that case, it's the best way to run away, otherwise it would be dangerous to send congestion events, after all, the streets are not There are activities in the mall, and there are security personnel to help maintain order."
After Wang Mo finished speaking the truth in his heart, he looked at Xun Ying.
Then he saw that Xun Ying seemed to be really relieved.
Wang Mo: "..."
I shouldn't be an actor, you should be an actor, this is the living actor, the kind who can win the little golden man, Wang Mo screamed in his heart.
"It's fine." Xun Ying maintained his demeanor of an actor very systematically, and walked away from Wang Mo's sight calmly.
-
At night, Wang Mo stretched out his frantically probing jiojio to the scale with trepidation.
After trying several times, I still dare not face it directly.
If I ran wild for a day and didn't lose a catty, wouldn't that be too shocking? Wang Mo thought to himself, and then squatted beside the weighing scale to worry.
"What’s wrong with you"
The old cat passing by saw Wang Mo squatting on the ground pretending to be a mushroom after the rain, so he walked over and asked him.
"I'm weighing myself." Wang Mo said.
"Are you squatting next to the weighing scale to wait for it to come and weigh you by itself?" The old cat thought for a while, and then asked Wang Mo.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Aren't you afraid to weigh yourself?" said the old cat.
Wang Mo: "..."
It's a little sad, Wang Mo thought, our cats understand my thoughts better than the person who wants to chase me.
"Yes." Wang Mo replied honestly.
Before he entered the industry, he didn't care about his appearance at all, but now, these are all people who eat, so Wang Mozhen takes it very seriously.
"Forget it, I still muster up the courage to recognize the facts, and then make persistent efforts."
After squatting for a while, Wang Mo felt that it was impossible to go on like this, and he could still be weighed honestly, so he climbed up from the ground, but because of the long squatting time, his legs became numb, and he fell directly. He squatted on his buttocks and sat back on the soft carpet, but he didn't feel any pain from the fall.
Old cat: "..."
"I'll weigh it slowly." Wang Mo sat on the ground, ready to get up after the feeling of numbness passed.
"What's the trouble?" said the old cat, and then croaked towards Xun Ying's room.
Xun Ying howled out of the room for him, and when he saw Wang Mo sitting on the ground, a question mark appeared slowly.
"Wang Mo's leg is numb, but he still wants to weigh it. You can help him weigh it, just use the method of weighing cats." Lao Mao said.
"Can you?" Xun Ying nodded, and then asked Wang Mo.
What is called cat Dafa, Wang Mo thought to himself, but since the old cat called him out with good intentions, I can't say that I don't need it.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo nodded out of politeness.
Then he was picked up by the princess again.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Is this the legendary method of weighing cats?" Wang Mo asked, looking at the old cat with righteous eyes.
"Yes." The old cat nodded of course.
"Because ordinary cats generally don't stand obediently on the weighing scale and weigh themselves. At this time, humans need to stand up with the cat in their arms. After weighing a number, subtract their own weight. It's ok." The old cat explained to Wang Moke.
This is the end of the matter, Wang Mo thought to himself, forget it, anyway, I have been hugged by him all morning, no more lice to bite, no more worries about debts.
So Wang Mo lowered his head and glanced at the numbers on the scale.
"How can it not move?" Wang Mo looked at the unresponsive weighing scale, raised his head in a daze, looked at Xun Ying and asked.
"Maybe... something went wrong." Xun Ying replied awkwardly but politely.
Wang Mo: "..."
-
Wang Mo then refused to appear at the dinner table.
"Amo, why don't you eat a little, haven't you already run today?" Xun Ying knocked on the door of Wang Mo's room, and persuaded him with kind words.
"No, I have already decided." Wang Mo said firmly.
"Eat it yourself. In order to prevent any unseemly conditioning from me, I won't be on the first floor tonight." Wang Mo paused for a few seconds, and then made up for it.
Xun Ying: "..."
"Okay, then I won't eat." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.
Wang Mo: ""
Wang Mo opened the door of the room and saw that Xun Ying was still standing outside with a firm expression on his face, even more resolute and courageous than the player who just swore to the sky.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Why don't you eat it?" Wang Mo said.
"Didn't I tell you that I will share weal and woe with you?" Xun Ying nodded.
Wang Mo: "..."
It seems that he has actually reflected on all my explosive points, Wang Mo thought.
He felt that living with a person like Xun Ying was quite comfortable in terms of personality alone, apart from the fact that he was as beautiful as a flower, as rich as a jade, and as immortal as an enemy country.
Because he at least knows how to avoid the explosive points of the people around him, and this attitude is quite respectful for his partners who live under the same roof.
Of course, Wang Mo feels that if a person meets the three conditions of being as beautiful as a flower, as rich as a jade, as rich as an enemy, and as immortal as a country, even if his personality is not very good, there will still be a lot of players rushing forward one after another. There was a sense of urgency.
At the same time, what has always given him a sense of urgency, and that very short-lived, heart-piercing pain he felt through that day.
Wang Mo was very moved when he thought of this, but he still shook his head in a very moved way and said: "No, you don't need to lose weight, why are you hungry for no reason?"
"It's not for nothing," Xun Ying said, "It's my own will."
"You'd better go downstairs and watch TV. Staying in the room all the time is not conducive to diverting attention." Xun Ying then suggested.
"Okay." Wang Mo nodded movedly, and then went downstairs with Xun Ying.
-
Wang Mo spent a pleasant night downstairs. After ten o'clock, he bid farewell to Xun Ying and the old cat, and went upstairs alone, ready to wash and go to sleep.
After taking a bath, he lay on the bed and looked up at the starry sky. After lying down for a long time, he still didn't fall asleep.
Needless to say, this must be hungry, Wang Mo thought.
He has been hungry before, and he knows the taste of five backs and six animals. He baked pancakes on the bed for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the refrigerator. He got up and looked at the clock, and found that it was twelve o'clock. Xun Ying and the old cat They must all be asleep.
So Wang Mo got up sneakily, specially changed into a black pajamas, which can be regarded as night clothes in ancient TV dramas, and then walked out of his room like a blackened Apiao. Float out, float to the first floor.
As soon as he reached the first floor, Wang Mo felt that something was wrong.
Why is there a smell of food on the first floor? Wang Mo thought, could it be that I am hungry and crazy? The sense of smell automatically generates this smell of food to help me feel better before starving to death.
Wang Mo remembered where he had read before that before people freeze to death, they will have a hot feeling. I don’t know if their body has a similar mechanism. The illusion of being right next to you.
Just when he was addicted to the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, Wang Mo heard the sound of frying, frying, frying, frying, stewing and stewing again from nowhere.
Wang Mo: "..."
Not only did my sense of smell take pity on me and gave me the hope of hallucinations, but even my sense of hearing began to take pity on me. Wang Mo thought to himself that his five senses are quite empathetic.
While thinking this way, he walked towards the big kitchen on the first floor, but turned around the corner, and when he glanced up, he saw that the big kitchen was brightly lit and people were coming and going.
Has my vision started to fabricate a mirage for me? Wang Mo thought this in amazement in his heart, and then he saw four tool-man brothers pushing the door out of the kitchen at this moment, and four of them were carrying a table. , the food on the table Wang Mo is very familiar - a steamed lamb.
Wang Mo: "..."
The four of them didn't see Wang Mo, who was hiding in the corner and wearing "night clothes", and carried the roasted whole lamb to Xun Ying's room flickeringly.
Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, and followed closely, and then he saw four tool-man brothers knocking on the door of Xun Ying's suite.
"come in."
Xun Ying's voice came from inside.
Then the four tool-man brothers carried the steamed lamb into Xun Ying's room.
When they returned to the kitchen and were about to cook the second course, Wang Mo jumped out from the corner.
"You have been surrounded by me alone!" Wang Mo croaked in a low voice, and booed them at the same time.
After a severe interrogation, under the coercion and lure of Wang Mo's aura, the four brothers of tool people confessed Xun Ying's implementation of ordering dishes.
"You all go down, I'll serve him." Wang Mo smiled grimly and picked up the plate, with a roasted duck in his left hand and a roasted chick in his right, and swaggered towards the door of Xun Ying's room.
Wang Mo put the dishes on the receiving table next to the door, and then imitated the strength and frequency of the four tool-man brothers and knocked on the door of Xun Ying's room. Sure enough, he heard Xun Ying's calm voice from inside the door.
"Come in." Xun Ying said.
Following Xun Ying's order, Wang Mo kicked open the door of the new world, and broke in with a roast duck in his left hand and a roast chick in his right.
Then he saw that Xun Ying was still in the same suit and leather shoes as in the daytime, with his hair combed neatly and a white napkin tied on his chest. The steamed lamb sent in by the big brother of the toolman actually had no scum left in such a short period of time.
Wang Mo: "..."
-
In the middle of the night, the old cat came back from the puppet cat's house, and as soon as he entered the yard, he heard Wang Mo's angry chicken crowing.
"Xun Ying, how dare you steal behind my back!"
"Mo'er! I heard that you were taken away in the street." Sister Li also croaked on the other end of the phone.
Wang Mo took the phone a little further away with great foresight, and was lucky to avoid the first wave of sonic attacks.
"Yes." Wang Mo said.
"Sister Li, did I cause you trouble again?" Wang Mo asked anxiously.
"That depends on who took you away." Sister Li said.
Wang Mo: ""
"Looking at this figure from the back, it seems to be a bit... like Mr. Xun," Sister Li said very euphemistically.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Of course it's okay if it's Mr. Xun." Seeing that Wang Mo didn't respond, Sister Li added another sentence.
"What if it's someone else?" Wang Mo thought for a while and said.
"Others can't!" Sister Li's voice became exaggerated.
"Then you have to coax us, Mr. Xun!" Sister Li let out a rooster crow.
Wang Mo: "..."
The manager is a CP brain, and I am also drunk, Wang Mo thought to himself.
"Mo'er, come here... It's not easy to get to know a Zonger, don't cherish it only after losing it." Sister Li said earnestly.
Wang Mo: "..."
This sense of sight of being the top card in a certain place in ancient times always lingers around me, Wang Mo sighed in his heart.
"Sister Li, he is the one who took me away, so don't worry anymore." Wang Mo then had no choice but to appease the manager Sister Li, who is like a mother-in-law who is trying to get back when her daughter goes out to meet a young man and her son-in-law finds out.
"Really? Then I'm relieved!" Sister Li finished speaking very neatly, and hung up the phone directly.
This is different from the status quo in the entertainment industry where the brokers who have agreed are generally opposed to the announcement of love affairs, Wang Mo thought, but then again, in the eyes of Li Jie, Xun Ying may not be the boyfriend of her artist at all. It is simply a golden mountain.
Wang Mo hung up the phone in a daze, and when he turned around, he saw that Xun Ying was still in the same room with him.
"Is there... something?" Wang Mo said.
"Amo, what did my manager tell you just now, did I cause you trouble by doing that?" Xun Ying said solemnly.
Wang Mo: "..."
You are so close to me, you almost got into the phone line, did you hear clearly what the manager told me? Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying's handsome face of a gentleman, and couldn't help but vomit in his heart Dao, but he didn't talk about his bold ideas.
"No trouble", Wang Mo thought for a while and said, "The manager didn't say anything about me, and in that case, it's the best way to run away, otherwise it would be dangerous to send congestion events, after all, the streets are not There are activities in the mall, and there are security personnel to help maintain order."
After Wang Mo finished speaking the truth in his heart, he looked at Xun Ying.
Then he saw that Xun Ying seemed to be really relieved.
Wang Mo: "..."
I shouldn't be an actor, you should be an actor, this is the living actor, the kind who can win the little golden man, Wang Mo screamed in his heart.
"It's fine." Xun Ying maintained his demeanor of an actor very systematically, and walked away from Wang Mo's sight calmly.
-
At night, Wang Mo stretched out his frantically probing jiojio to the scale with trepidation.
After trying several times, I still dare not face it directly.
If I ran wild for a day and didn't lose a catty, wouldn't that be too shocking? Wang Mo thought to himself, and then squatted beside the weighing scale to worry.
"What’s wrong with you"
The old cat passing by saw Wang Mo squatting on the ground pretending to be a mushroom after the rain, so he walked over and asked him.
"I'm weighing myself." Wang Mo said.
"Are you squatting next to the weighing scale to wait for it to come and weigh you by itself?" The old cat thought for a while, and then asked Wang Mo.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Aren't you afraid to weigh yourself?" said the old cat.
Wang Mo: "..."
It's a little sad, Wang Mo thought, our cats understand my thoughts better than the person who wants to chase me.
"Yes." Wang Mo replied honestly.
Before he entered the industry, he didn't care about his appearance at all, but now, these are all people who eat, so Wang Mozhen takes it very seriously.
"Forget it, I still muster up the courage to recognize the facts, and then make persistent efforts."
After squatting for a while, Wang Mo felt that it was impossible to go on like this, and he could still be weighed honestly, so he climbed up from the ground, but because of the long squatting time, his legs became numb, and he fell directly. He squatted on his buttocks and sat back on the soft carpet, but he didn't feel any pain from the fall.
Old cat: "..."
"I'll weigh it slowly." Wang Mo sat on the ground, ready to get up after the feeling of numbness passed.
"What's the trouble?" said the old cat, and then croaked towards Xun Ying's room.
Xun Ying howled out of the room for him, and when he saw Wang Mo sitting on the ground, a question mark appeared slowly.
"Wang Mo's leg is numb, but he still wants to weigh it. You can help him weigh it, just use the method of weighing cats." Lao Mao said.
"Can you?" Xun Ying nodded, and then asked Wang Mo.
What is called cat Dafa, Wang Mo thought to himself, but since the old cat called him out with good intentions, I can't say that I don't need it.
Thinking of this, Wang Mo nodded out of politeness.
Then he was picked up by the princess again.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Is this the legendary method of weighing cats?" Wang Mo asked, looking at the old cat with righteous eyes.
"Yes." The old cat nodded of course.
"Because ordinary cats generally don't stand obediently on the weighing scale and weigh themselves. At this time, humans need to stand up with the cat in their arms. After weighing a number, subtract their own weight. It's ok." The old cat explained to Wang Moke.
This is the end of the matter, Wang Mo thought to himself, forget it, anyway, I have been hugged by him all morning, no more lice to bite, no more worries about debts.
So Wang Mo lowered his head and glanced at the numbers on the scale.
"How can it not move?" Wang Mo looked at the unresponsive weighing scale, raised his head in a daze, looked at Xun Ying and asked.
"Maybe... something went wrong." Xun Ying replied awkwardly but politely.
Wang Mo: "..."
-
Wang Mo then refused to appear at the dinner table.
"Amo, why don't you eat a little, haven't you already run today?" Xun Ying knocked on the door of Wang Mo's room, and persuaded him with kind words.
"No, I have already decided." Wang Mo said firmly.
"Eat it yourself. In order to prevent any unseemly conditioning from me, I won't be on the first floor tonight." Wang Mo paused for a few seconds, and then made up for it.
Xun Ying: "..."
"Okay, then I won't eat." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.
Wang Mo: ""
Wang Mo opened the door of the room and saw that Xun Ying was still standing outside with a firm expression on his face, even more resolute and courageous than the player who just swore to the sky.
Wang Mo: "..."
"Why don't you eat it?" Wang Mo said.
"Didn't I tell you that I will share weal and woe with you?" Xun Ying nodded.
Wang Mo: "..."
It seems that he has actually reflected on all my explosive points, Wang Mo thought.
He felt that living with a person like Xun Ying was quite comfortable in terms of personality alone, apart from the fact that he was as beautiful as a flower, as rich as a jade, and as immortal as an enemy country.
Because he at least knows how to avoid the explosive points of the people around him, and this attitude is quite respectful for his partners who live under the same roof.
Of course, Wang Mo feels that if a person meets the three conditions of being as beautiful as a flower, as rich as a jade, as rich as an enemy, and as immortal as a country, even if his personality is not very good, there will still be a lot of players rushing forward one after another. There was a sense of urgency.
At the same time, what has always given him a sense of urgency, and that very short-lived, heart-piercing pain he felt through that day.
Wang Mo was very moved when he thought of this, but he still shook his head in a very moved way and said: "No, you don't need to lose weight, why are you hungry for no reason?"
"It's not for nothing," Xun Ying said, "It's my own will."
"You'd better go downstairs and watch TV. Staying in the room all the time is not conducive to diverting attention." Xun Ying then suggested.
"Okay." Wang Mo nodded movedly, and then went downstairs with Xun Ying.
-
Wang Mo spent a pleasant night downstairs. After ten o'clock, he bid farewell to Xun Ying and the old cat, and went upstairs alone, ready to wash and go to sleep.
After taking a bath, he lay on the bed and looked up at the starry sky. After lying down for a long time, he still didn't fall asleep.
Needless to say, this must be hungry, Wang Mo thought.
He has been hungry before, and he knows the taste of five backs and six animals. He baked pancakes on the bed for a long time, and finally couldn't resist the temptation of the refrigerator. He got up and looked at the clock, and found that it was twelve o'clock. Xun Ying and the old cat They must all be asleep.
So Wang Mo got up sneakily, specially changed into a black pajamas, which can be regarded as night clothes in ancient TV dramas, and then walked out of his room like a blackened Apiao. Float out, float to the first floor.
As soon as he reached the first floor, Wang Mo felt that something was wrong.
Why is there a smell of food on the first floor? Wang Mo thought, could it be that I am hungry and crazy? The sense of smell automatically generates this smell of food to help me feel better before starving to death.
Wang Mo remembered where he had read before that before people freeze to death, they will have a hot feeling. I don’t know if their body has a similar mechanism. The illusion of being right next to you.
Just when he was addicted to the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, Wang Mo heard the sound of frying, frying, frying, frying, stewing and stewing again from nowhere.
Wang Mo: "..."
Not only did my sense of smell take pity on me and gave me the hope of hallucinations, but even my sense of hearing began to take pity on me. Wang Mo thought to himself that his five senses are quite empathetic.
While thinking this way, he walked towards the big kitchen on the first floor, but turned around the corner, and when he glanced up, he saw that the big kitchen was brightly lit and people were coming and going.
Has my vision started to fabricate a mirage for me? Wang Mo thought this in amazement in his heart, and then he saw four tool-man brothers pushing the door out of the kitchen at this moment, and four of them were carrying a table. , the food on the table Wang Mo is very familiar - a steamed lamb.
Wang Mo: "..."
The four of them didn't see Wang Mo, who was hiding in the corner and wearing "night clothes", and carried the roasted whole lamb to Xun Ying's room flickeringly.
Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, and followed closely, and then he saw four tool-man brothers knocking on the door of Xun Ying's suite.
"come in."
Xun Ying's voice came from inside.
Then the four tool-man brothers carried the steamed lamb into Xun Ying's room.
When they returned to the kitchen and were about to cook the second course, Wang Mo jumped out from the corner.
"You have been surrounded by me alone!" Wang Mo croaked in a low voice, and booed them at the same time.
After a severe interrogation, under the coercion and lure of Wang Mo's aura, the four brothers of tool people confessed Xun Ying's implementation of ordering dishes.
"You all go down, I'll serve him." Wang Mo smiled grimly and picked up the plate, with a roasted duck in his left hand and a roasted chick in his right, and swaggered towards the door of Xun Ying's room.
Wang Mo put the dishes on the receiving table next to the door, and then imitated the strength and frequency of the four tool-man brothers and knocked on the door of Xun Ying's room. Sure enough, he heard Xun Ying's calm voice from inside the door.
"Come in." Xun Ying said.
Following Xun Ying's order, Wang Mo kicked open the door of the new world, and broke in with a roast duck in his left hand and a roast chick in his right.
Then he saw that Xun Ying was still in the same suit and leather shoes as in the daytime, with his hair combed neatly and a white napkin tied on his chest. The steamed lamb sent in by the big brother of the toolman actually had no scum left in such a short period of time.
Wang Mo: "..."
-
In the middle of the night, the old cat came back from the puppet cat's house, and as soon as he entered the yard, he heard Wang Mo's angry chicken crowing.
"Xun Ying, how dare you steal behind my back!"
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