You are so beautiful when you are pitted by me [Quick wear]

After Rong Yan completed the next few lines, the recording of the two was soon handed over to the planner. She knew that the two were living together, and the planner girl didn't care about the dry voice of the two together.

Everything was still the same as before, no one mentioned Rong Yan's gaffe when he was acting in the play again, as if nothing happened.

If anything has changed, it is probably because Mo Qi, who has found a job, has become busy and sometimes comes back very late.

There was some noise from the entrance, and the sound of footsteps in the distance stopped.

"Well, it's too late today."

Just as Mo Qi closed the door and put down the bag in his hand, the person sitting on the sofa eating snacks complained indistinctly.

There are colorful cartoons on the TV, and a cloud of gray flies into the sky, saying "I will come back again."

Mo Qi glanced at it, then looked away, looked at the few potato chip crumbs on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"How much did you eat?"

"Not much, just half a bag, and I'm still waiting for you to bring something back." Rong Yan raised the bag of potato chips in his hand to signal, pouted.

Hearing this, Mo Qi's complexion improved a little, and he handed over the bag in his hand: "Today there are only steamed dumplings."

"I'm going to cook." Mo Qi glanced at Rong Yan who was taking the box out of the bag, paused and asked again, "Aren't you doing anything today?"

"Yes, but I pushed it." Rong Yan took off his chopsticks without looking at him, picked up a steamed dumpling and handed it to his mouth, then raised his head, "Is Mudbuzhidao cutting dramas today?"

"Just waiting for you to come back." Swallowing what was in his mouth and pushing away the unfinished food, Rong Yan continued in a clear voice. "But you don't have to grab the sofa, I know you don't understand, I'll just come, and it's enough for you to watch."

The steamed dumplings are bought to cushion the stomach, and you can't eat too much. After countless lessons of blood and tears, Rong Yan has learned to control himself and learn the right amount, at least not to overdose in front of Mo Qi. After eating one or two, he put down his chopsticks .

Mo Qi was a little surprised: "So fast?"

"Bru is the planner." Rong Yan spread his hands, then turned to stare at him, "Why don't you cook, the show will start at 08:30, the newcomer's late arrival is just playing big."

Looking at the pair of eyes full of I'm hungry and I want to eat, Mo Qi almost laughed out, and walked into the kitchen with his things without exposing the other party's excuses.

When he turned off the fire and walked out of the kitchen, he was not surprised to find that the steamed dumplings on the table had been wiped out by someone.

"I'm hungry." Rong Yan pretended to be innocent.

Knowing that he would be like this, Mo Qi didn't buy too many steamed dumplings. He added soup and waited for someone to finish drinking before serving the meal.

Satisfied with wine and food, Rong Yan immediately turned his face and turned his back on him, walked back to his room and closed the door.

It wasn't until the sound of the computer turning on came from the other side of the door that Mo Qi was sure that the other party didn't want to be with him, so he had no choice but to return to his room with Rong Yan's laptop left in the living room.

In order to intensify the group, he specially applied for a Penguin account, and the name was not particular about Mo Qi.

After all, the name of the Mo family doesn't look like an ordinary person's name, but more like a net name.

[Planning] Blue, Blue, Blue: The play is on!

[Warm Words] Shallow Sing: Congratulations on the show!

[Artist] Yan Xia: Sprinkle flowers!

[Planning] Blue, Blue, Blue: Go, go, grab the sofa! ~(￣▽￣～)~

[Gu Nan] Jun Chuan: Congratulations!

[Yoha] Jingzhi: Long live the drama! !

[Ying Chi] Mo Qi: Congratulations!

[Yoha] Jingzhi: I'm guilty!

[Propaganda] Rongxia: I saw a big light bulb 2333

[Planning] Blue, Blue, Blue: What are you talking about, go up the post!Jun Chuanchuan is here to take your family members to grab the sofa! ~

……

There was a lot of talk in the group, and Mo Qi didn't have an account, so he asked Rong Yan to grab the sofa for him, directly opened a post, and went to the place where the resources were posted to listen to the finished product.

In the later stage, the great master's technique was excellent, and the sobbing sound was processed more clearly. Mo Qi was so depressed when he heard it, he clicked pause, and went back to look at the group chat.

[Warm Words] Shallow Sing: We've known each other for so long, why don't we have a face-to-face meeting?Doesn't Junchuan sama know Miss Bru?Just come together.

[Yoha] Jing Zhi: Yes, I'm in W City, come to my place, I'll treat you.Is Yan Xia coming?

[Artist] Yan Xia: I don't think so, I'm going to go out to play, I don't know when I'll be back.

[Planning] Blue Blue Blue: Honeymoon (˙w˙乁)

[Artist] Yan Xia: ~(≧▽≦)/~Yes, honeymoon.

[Planning] Blue, Blue, Blue: Are the family members coming? Bring Xiao Chuanchuan with you~ [Sao Sao's]

Mianji... is it...?

Mo Qi paused for a moment and did not reply.

[Gu Nan] Jun Chuan: Probably not, we are a little far away from W city, let's go together next time.

[Yoha] Jingzhi: That's it, what a pity.

……

It's a bit far from city w...?

Mo Qi glanced at the temperature in City W displayed on the penguin, raised his eyebrows, but didn't deny anything.

Ms. Bu probably also saw that Rong Yan didn't really want to face the base, so she changed the topic accordingly.

Suddenly there was a rattling sound outside the door, followed by a knock on the door. Mo Qi closed the computer and stood up to open the door.

"Xiao Mo." Rong Yan, who ran over suddenly, glanced at the dimly lit computer, and then at Mo Qi, "How about we go on a trip together?"

tourism?

Mo Qi recalled the conversation between artist Yan Xia and the planning girl just now in his mind, and glanced at Rong Yan with a half-smile.

Rong Yan let him look at her generously, but she didn't mention the word "honeymoon" at all, and continued calmly: "No, it's not a trip either, I don't like to go too far away, I just stroll around, I haven't been out for a long time."

"Okay, where are you going?"

Rong Yan seemed to be overwhelmed by this question, and frowned: "Well... just walk around?"

Mo Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then he saw someone who ran over suddenly turned around and left, and said: "I'm just talking casually, you don't have to take it to heart."

Feel free to talk about it?

Mo Qi shook his head, suddenly seemed to think of something, turned around and turned on the computer again, searching for something.

The computer screen kept changing, and a message appeared on the miniaturized Penguin on the right.

[Yoha] Jingzhi: There is a snack street in W City, two days later, let's go meet there, and take you to eat all the specialties here.

The news was quickly submerged under the swiping screens of other people, without a trace.

Mo Qi also found what he wanted to know, closed the webpage and Penguin, and turned off the computer.

Rong Yan likes to eat all kinds of snacks, but he doesn't like sports and going out. Traveling is fine, but there is a place where he can take him for a stroll.

Mo Qi hooked the corner of his mouth, and the matter that he had prepared for a long time was also put on the agenda.

He hoped that Rong Yan would be truly pleasantly surprised that day.