Miss Savage and Arrogant President

In the evening, when Mo Wuyou and Zhao Ting were almost busy, Shen Sheng and Lin Sen also came back.

Zhao Ting heard the sound and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Lin Sen, she was obviously stunned, and then she folded back: "how did your brother come?"

Mo Wuyou replied casually, "he and ah Sheng are good friends. It's not normal to come here."

The performance was very normal. Zhao Ting didn't see the smell of adultery at all.

"Then why didn't you tell me he was coming?"

What Zhao Ting said was gnashing her teeth.

"Do you need to say such a small thing? Why are you so afraid?"

Mo Wuyou looked at her strangely and didn't understand.

Of course, Zhao Ting was embarrassed to tell her what happened this morning. She could only say, "wait a minute. If your brother is difficult for me, you have to decide for me."

"I don't know what's going on between you two and why you can't live in peace."

"Just remember to speak for me anyway."

"I see."

After frying the last dish, Zhao Ting brought it out, smelled the pungent aroma and said, "worry free, with your craft, who marries you is who's lucky."

As soon as her voice fell, Shen Sheng said faintly behind her, "well, it's my blessing."

Zhao Ting didn't expect that her emotion was answered by Shen Sheng, and she was stunned on the spot.

Mo Wuyou came out after Zhao ting. He just heard his words, stared at him and said, "did I say I married you?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Sheng nodded definitely: "you just promised in the afternoon, did you forget?"

Mo Wuyou recalled the scene in the afternoon. At that time, when he introduced him to President Yan, he said that they would get married immediately. Then when President Yan said hi, she seemed to nod her head, but it was completely polite. Is that ok?!

Zhao Ting was interested when she heard this: "Shen, how did you propose to us without worry?"

Shen Sheng calmly sat on the table and said calmly, "you can ask her."

Zhao Ting turned to Mo Wuyou with great interest: "worry free, worry free, talk about it."

Mo Wuyou looked at Zhao Ting, who made trouble, and gave him a bad look: "he teased you. Do you believe it?"

Worry free, are you kidding? Will Shen joke with me?

Zhao Ting looked at Shen Sheng, who was sitting at the table with no expression. However, he was so cold. There was no sense of humor. Suddenly, she felt that he couldn't joke with himself.

She couldn't help blaming Mo Wuyou: "Wuyou, why have you become so stingy? Do you hide this kind of thing as a secret and don't tell me? Say it quickly."

Mo Wuyou stared at himself with an unbelievable look on his face: "I'm stingy and won't tell you? Am I wronged? I don't have anything."

Shen Sheng looked at Zhao ting and said solemnly, "don't embarrass her. I'll send you a wedding invitation at that time."

Mo Wuyou was blown up by Shen Sheng, who confused right and wrong. He pointed to him and shouted, "Shen Sheng, if you don't tell the truth again, you won't want to eat tonight!"

Shen Sheng didn't even hesitate. He turned to Zhao ting and said, "I lied to you just now."

Mo Wuyou was a little more comfortable and said to Zhao Ting, "I said he didn't propose. You don't believe me yet. Do you believe it now?"

At this time, Linsen, who had been in the bathroom, came out: "what do you believe, what do you believe?"

Zhao Ting spoke directly: "Shen proposed to Wuyou. Wuyou didn't admit it and threatened him not to let him tell me."

What and what!

Mo Wuyou heard Zhao Ting's answer and was speechless. She just explained her feelings in vain?!

She stared at the culprit who provoked the matter. Shen Sheng shrugged helplessly, saying that it was really none of his business.

In order to prevent Linsen from asking about this matter again, Mo Wuyou said decisively: "eat, who dares to ask this question again, watch us eat hungry today!"

Lin Sen looked at Mo Wuyou, who was so overbearing, and asked curiously, "Wuyou, do you usually treat ah Sheng like this?"

Mo Wuyou looked at Shen Sheng and felt that Linsen made a good suggestion: "well, you can try it later."

Shen Sheng shoots Lin Sen with cold eyes and blames him for his wordiness.

Linson didn't know it would cause this effect, so he sat down with his neck tightened.

After the four people sat down, Mo Wuyou leaned over Shen Sheng's ear and asked, "when will that matter be mentioned?"

"Halfway through the meal."

Don't worry. When you smell the speech, you know he has plans for a long time, and you're relieved.

No one who has been calculated by Shen Sheng can escape.

Mo Wuyou specially prepared it today. Of course, he took some thought and specially selected some things Linsen liked to do. Linsen was full of praise for what he ate. He couldn't stop. He was very envious that Shen Sheng could eat such a meal every day.

Nearly halfway through the meal, when Shen Sheng was enjoying himself, he suddenly said, "Sen, Yashang has recently launched a new couple dress. I'd like you to speak for me. Are you interested?"

When Linsen heard the speech, the rice in his mouth almost came out. He coughed a few times and quickly swallowed the food into his mouth: "are you wrong? I'm not an artist. Why do you invite me? I won't go!"

Shen Sheng replied impolitely, "do you show up in front of the camera with all kinds of artists all day? What's the difference between you and artists?"

"Of course it's different. I won't do it anyway!"

Shen Sheng said, "really don't do it?"

When Linsen saw his treacherous smile, he felt a little nervous: "what are you doing?"

"Since you don't do it, you don't have to eat this meal."

Shen Sheng grabbed his chopsticks.

Linsen's food is high. It is mixed with saturation and not full. Moreover, he likes almost every dish of such delicious food. He doesn't like the feeling of interruption: "ah Sheng, don't take you to play like this! Doesn't it want my life? Worry free, you don't care?"

Mo Wuyou looked at Linsen pitifully: "I might design the lovers' clothes this time. Brother, just support my career."

When Mo Wuyou is defeated here, Linsen looks at Shen Sheng again.

At this time, Shen Sheng took a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth. He nodded faintly: "well, this plate of roasted eggplant is really good."

Mo Wuyou now found that Shen Sheng could be so shameless. Looking at his actions, she couldn't help laughing.

Shen Sheng grabbed her hand and pinched it under the table.

Mo Wuyou scratched his palm naughtily.

Shen Sheng turned his head and looked at her. Although there was no change on his face, he grasped Mo Wuyou's hand more tightly under the table.

The dark tide under the two tables was surging, and neither Linsen nor Zhao Ting found it.

Lin Sen is only concerned about Shen Sheng's action of cooking. That's his favorite! Don't clip it. If you clip it again, it'll be gone!

Zhao Ting watched Linsen eat shriveled, not to mention how refreshing she was. She just observed that in addition to burning eggplant, he also loved another dish.

She reached for the dish and picked it up: "well, this plate of sweet and sour ribs is also good. It's delicious."

no Linsen shouted in his heart. Looking at Shen Sheng and Zhao Ting, his eyes could be described as ferocious.

But they didn't stop at all.

Mo Wuyou also urged: "brother, just promise. If you don't promise, there will be no more. In fact, it won't take you much time to shoot advertising. It's a piece of cake for you."

Under the double torture, Linsen raised his hand and threw: "give me chopsticks!"

Then he moved the roasted eggplant and sweet and sour ribs to himself and occupied them for himself.

Don't worry about laughing over and over again.

After a meal and sitting comfortably on the sofa, Linsen remembered that he had nothing to talk about.

"Ah Sheng, how much are you going to give me for the endorsement fee? I agreed in advance. I don't want to be cheap."

Shen Sheng glanced at him lightly: "I've given you the endorsement fee."

Linson didn't understand the situation: "what do you mean?"

"Isn't your sister's well prepared meal enough?"

Shen Sheng specially highlighted the word "elaborate".

At this time, Linsen finally understood why there were all his favorite dishes on the dinner table. It turned out that the two were in collusion and had premeditated!

He looked at Mo wuworry, who was still busy in the kitchen. What else could he say? My heart is priceless!

He gnashed his teeth and scolded, "you're cruel!"

It's a recognition!

After Mo Wuyou and Zhao Ting finished their work, the four played again for a while, and Lin Sen and Zhao Ting left.

As soon as they left, Shen Sheng pulled Mo Wuyou to the sofa and sat down, let her lean against his arms, and asked softly, "are you tired?"

The peace of this moment calmed Mo Wuyou's heart. She gently shook her head: "not tired."

In this way, the two gently leaned together, and no one had the heart to break the beauty of this moment.

long time.

Mo Wuyou raised his head and found that Shen Sheng had unconsciously fallen asleep, and his eyebrows were full of fatigue.

She didn't know that Shen Sheng didn't sleep all night last night and knelt at Qingyun Temple today. She's a God and should be tired.

Mo Wuyou just looked at him painfully, gently moved him, hugged his arm, and carefully left his arms.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't bear to wake him up and let him lie flat on the sofa. She went to the room and took out a blanket to cover him. She looked at him quietly for a while, then took out the design drawing and drew it in the living room.

While painting, he looked at Shen Sheng who was sleeping. From time to time, he covered him with a fallen blanket. Mo Wuyou also felt very comfortable.

Two hours passed quickly, and Mo Wuyou's design drawing was completed, but Shen Sheng was still sleeping.

Mo Wuyou walked over quietly, squatted on the ground, looked at his quiet face, and gradually became obsessed.

He watched little by little, carefully unwilling to miss any place on his face, from the thick eyebrows down, his slightly closed eyes under the long eyelashes, then the tall bridge of his nose, and finally locked on his thin lip flap.

Mo Wuyou looked at his thin lips. Somehow, when his brain was hot, his body straightened involuntarily, and slowly approached. Finally, when he was close enough to feel the warm breath from each other's nose, Mo Wuyou's face was slightly red.