"What the hell are you doing, black earth?" Tong Xiaoman frowned. He couldn't guess what the man was thinking.

Mo Yiang's face was helpless.

"Hey, my aunt, what can I do? Just ask you to sign it for my sister. "

Tong Xiaoman looked at the two-piece book and pen of Sao powder. It really looked like a little girl's house.

It turned out that she was just signing. She really wanted more.

"My sister is your fan. She told me several times that she asked me to sign for her. I forgot when I met you a few times ago."

Tong Xiaoman took the pink book and pen.

"What's your sister's name?"

"Mo Yixin, Rijin that Xin."

Tong Xiaoman smiled, "your family shouldn't all be one generation?"

"That's necessary. Everyone in our family must be No.1!"

Mo Yiang proudly raised a finger.

Tong Xiaoman seriously wrote some blessings in the book and signed his name.

Mo Yiang's eyes turned and lay on the table, "Hey, Xiaoman, do you know what my sister said?"

"Say what?"

"He said, brother, you might as well chase Tong Xiaoman home. Look at you two on the microblog. You have love!"

When Mo Yiang said this, he deliberately turned his tone and learned his sister's tone.

Poof——

"As soon as I hear this, I know that your sister is with you. It's not very serious."

"Why is it not serious? Why is it not serious for me to chase you? "

"If she thinks we match, her eyes must follow you. It's not normal. Which eye sees that we have love and clearly hates!"

Mo Yiang tilted his eyes and didn't continue the topic.

"What about you and my uncle? Have you made up? "

Tong Xiaoman is also drunk. This guy really doesn't open any pot.

"It's still the same. I haven't been in touch for a long time."

From Tong Xiaoman's tone, Mo Yiang heard that Tong Xiaoman was exhausted for this matter.

"OK, OK, I won't mention it. I think you're in a bad mood today. Didn't you attend the celebration of Huo's jewelry tonight?"

"Let alone this matter. I'm angry when I mention it. I don't know how to offend Mrs. Huo and drive me out. You'll probably see the news tomorrow."

Tong Xiaoman touched his forehead and arranged his hair. These things are really not going well recently.

"What?!" Mo Yiang angrily patted the table, "I drove you out. Tong Xiaoman, are you stupid? You tell them plainly that your husband is ouzeye. Who can't flatter you! "

Tong Xiaoman glared at Mo Yiang. The more she didn't want to mention ou Zeye, Mo Yiang always mentioned the name. She didn't want to sit down.

"You have something, nothing, nothing, I'll go!"

"You're still anxious. Isn't what I said true? Anyway, is your husband ouzeye? "

When Mo Yiang repeatedly mentioned ouzeye's name, Tong Xiaoman really couldn't help it.

"Can you stop mentioning his name in front of me? Do you know I'm upset? "

Tong Xiaoman roared out directly and stunned Mo Yiang.

The two men deadlocked for several seconds.

"Sorry, I'm not in good shape today." Tong Xiaoman certainly knows that Mo Yiang is not his own vent.

Mo Yiang sighed deeply.

"You're really stuck."

"What's stuck?"

"You don't have the slightest feeling with my uncle. You really fall in love with him and fall in!"

Tong Xiaoman heard that Mo Yiang mentioned ou Zeye's name again. She immediately picked up her backpack and hat.

"I went back to the hotel. You should go back early." Then she left with great strides.

Mo Yiang sat in his position and his heart sank slowly.

This is the last thing he wants to see.

If Tong Xiaoman didn't fall in love with his uncle, he might still have a glimmer of hope, but now Tong Xiaoman really fell in love with him, he didn't even have a glimmer of hope.

Tong Xiaoman took a taxi back to the hotel, his head full of Mo Yiang's words.

"You really fell in love with him and fell in!"

Does she really love him so much?

She tried to force herself not to think about it, but every cell in her body was repeating a name.

Ozano.

This night is another sleepless night.

the second day.

There are a lot of news about Tong Xiaoman, mainly about the conflict between Tong Xiaoman and Chu Runzhi.

The media made many bold predictions about Tong Xiaoman's small moves behind him, unfair competition, and small three rumors.

Although they have also been on the hot search, they are only some predictions after all, and there are no big waves.

But Xu Xingru came over.

Xu Xingru knows that Tong Xiaoman has no shooting plan these days. She originally wanted to arrange work for her, but considering that Tong Xiaoman's shooting is really hard, she let her rest here for two days.

"Sister Xingru, I don't know what happened yesterday. Mrs. Huo came directly to drive me away, and I don't know where to offend her."

Tong Xiaoman thinks Xu Xingru's arrival is to ask about it.

"Oh, you say this. It doesn't matter. It's all random speculation by some media. It doesn't matter. Your focus is not here. It doesn't have much impact."

"What's the matter with you coming to me today?"

Since it's not for this, why is it?

Is there anything important that Xu Xingru should come so far?

Xu Xingru's face suddenly sank, and her expression began to become serious.

"Xiaoman, there are some things I need you to answer me honestly."

Tong Xiaoman looked at Xu Xingru's expression and suddenly clicked in his heart.

She doesn't want to ask about her marriage, does she?

Is it difficult that Quan bin told her about his relationship with Ou Zeye?

Tong Xiaoman is also tangled about the fact that his husband is ouzeye. Do you want to tell Xu Xingru.

After all, brokers and artists should be at least honest.

But she thought about it. Since she and Ou Zeye have decided to marry secretly, don't tell anyone, lest Xu Xingru be afraid of herself because of Ou Zeye's relationship.

"What's the matter, sister Xingru? You're so scary."

"Xiaoman, you know, I told you for the first time that we should be honest with each other, so I hope you don't hide anything from me."

"Yes, so, what's the problem?"

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