After Mo Nansheng finished, Zhang Hua hugged her shoulder and walked towards the front.

can 't do anything.

Those reporters are sharper than one, and one speaks worse than the other.

Fortunately, Mo Nansheng doesn't understand French.

Of course, a reporter asked Zhang Hua, "Sir, what is your relationship with Mo?"

"I'm her boyfriend." Zhang Hua's voice was very weak. Looking at those cameras, "I don't care about her past. I love her."

With that, Zhang Hua helped Mo Nansheng into the car.

When Mo Nansheng got on the bus, his legs softened.

She can't understand French, but she can understand a sentence——

I love her!

This is the wolf and dog who used to please her and said I love you again in various languages

When Zhang Hua said it from her mouth, she was a little shocked.

But he sat beside her, but he was calm.

She thought he was trying to protect her.

Because of Xiaobei's instructions.

Zhang Hua was as silent as before.

He didn't explain that sentence to her because he thought she couldn't understand it.

And he said that because... In this life, in this life, he may never be able to say this sentence to her, so at this time, he said.

With that, I felt a little sad in my heart.

And she was by her side, protected by him.

He started the car and whispered, "you said it very well just now."

"Oh, it's an online joke," Mo Nansheng squeezed out a smile: "it's not my original."

He looked at her.

"It was written by a female author named fairy." Mo Nansheng bit his lower lip: "her romantic novels are very good-looking."

While driving, Zhang Hua was like chatting: "what can I recommend?"

"There is a story about a pair of heroes in the book" burning in marriage: Good morning, husband ", which is very similar to ours." Mo Nansheng's mouth rose slightly, but he smiled bitterly.

There was a red light ahead. Zhang Hua stopped the car slowly. He asked softly, "what's their ending like?"

Mo Nansheng turned his face at once, and his voice was a little light: "she hasn't written their ending yet."

Zhang Hua nodded lightly and said in a faint voice, "then tell me the ending."

Mo Nansheng said.

Zhang Hua thought secretly that he would ask Amay to contact the demon fairy. No matter how much money he paid, he must write the pair together.

But later, ah may regretfully told him that the female author regarded money as dirt and was not fascinated by money at all.

This is the last word. The car continues to drive, the speed is very slow, and a large number of reporters are still chasing behind.

This scene is like a freeze frame, like it can go for a lifetime.

What if we've been together for such a short time?

*

Seeing Mo Nansheng and Zhang Hua off, Mo Xiaobei urgently contacted several agencies to provide models.

But she called several times and couldn't find the person she wanted.

Just then, Zhang Zhongyu pushed the door and entered.

She looked at the empty surroundings and smiled: "it's a pity. It seems that we have no fate to compete in this game."

Mo Xiaobei looked at her: "you did it, didn't you?"

"Yes, I did it! But that's also true. " Zhang Zhongyu walked forward slowly and gnashed his teeth: "I really convince you that Mo Xiaobei robbed Mo Nansheng's boyfriend and made her so determined to you. What magic is there in you that makes these people crazy and willing for you?"

"Heart." Mo Xiaobei said calmly, "if you lose your heart, you will naturally lose everything."

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