My first love with the boss

That little video is just a little video shot when I woke up. The mu in the video is pure and beautiful. In a white palace dress, it looks peerless, sad and heartbreaking.

Mu Wan looked at the video and was silent.

She only sent this small video to Zhang Jingwei. Zhang Jingwei and Zong Yi don't know each other. Therefore, it can't be sent to Zongyi by Zhang Jingwei.

However, Zong Yi and Chu Xing know each other.

She got up and took her cell phone. When I turned to the circle of friends, I saw a message: I feel like I can become a photographer.

The picture is a small video of Mu Wan's filming.

Mu Wan can almost confirm now that Zong Yi got a small video from Chu Xing.

She looked at Zong Yi's microblog again. As soon as the microblog came out, there were many comments below.

Mu Wan's mood is a little complicated. She used to watch other people's microblogs. Unexpectedly, she was watching herself this time. She felt a little nervous and was afraid to see bad comments.

She checked the comments one by one.

"My little sister is so beautiful. Did you save my husband? Sure enough, people are more beautiful."

"Did you remind your little sister in the crew last time? It's nice. Thank you for saving Zongyi. Our fans of Zongyi thank you."

"Little sister v587, it's really good."

"Zong Yi, Zong Yi, people also want to be a little sister."

"If Zong Yi can call me little sister, I'll lose 20 pounds immediately."

"Those upstairs think more. Only those who are beautiful are called little sisters, and those who are ordinary are called aunts."

"There are more people upstairs, too. Only those with big breasts are called aunts, and those with small breasts are called little sisters. Visually, this lady has a beautiful face and figure ~ ~"

Those rippling wave lines made Mu Wan look down at her figure. She was a little unconvinced. Although her figure was not as overbearing as Tang Yuanyuan, it was also expected. She didn't agree with the meaning expressed in those wave lines~~

The following comments are similar, praise, praise and thank you.

But there are always some people who find fault with Zong Yi. They think that they are hyping for the crew of the great female emperor, or for her. They speculate about Zong Yi's unspeakable relationship with her, so they hold her so much.

Mu Wan is a little helpless. Now there are conspiracy theories on the Internet and keyboard man everywhere. No matter how much sincerity you have when you send a message, you will always scold keyboard man as how much intention you have in the end.

She is more distressed about Zong Yi. Zong Yi's black powder seems to be everywhere.

After Zong Yi's grandfather died, there was a memorial day.

He sent a microblog: I miss Grandpa.

As a result, keyboard man said that he really didn't respect his grandfather at all through the hype of the dead.

Zong Yi soon deleted the microblog. After that, he never posted his personal feelings microblog except for work.

Thinking of this, I feel a little heavy and uncomfortable. It's really not easy for people to live in the world.

This time, Zong Yi sent his little video up. I don't know if it will be sprayed.

Mu Wan has some hope in his heart. The current network environment is much better than that in previous years. The behavior of fans on the network is more and more rational and has made a lot of progress compared with the past.

Moreover, after the last mineral water incident, Zong Yi received a lot of attention, most of which are positive energy. I believe this time, it should not be as miserable as last time.

Mu Wan was thinking and heard a sound of footsteps.

When she looked up, she saw that Mo gradually came out in his pajamas and was wiping his hair with a white towel.

He was born good-looking, with three-dimensional facial features, clear outline, high bridge of nose, thin lips and sexy hair wiping posture. He was dressed in silver gray silk pajamas with soft and smooth texture. He was very portable on his body, which well highlighted his figure and showed bodybuilding and sexy all over his body.

Generally speaking, men are attractive.

Mu Wan lowered his eyes and didn't want to see it again.

Mo gradually glanced at her and was very satisfied to see Mu Wan's Crimson face. His heart was full of joy. He went to Mu Wan's side and pulled her up.

"Come with me!"

"Ah? What are you doing?" Mu Wan's heart was beating wildly, and the feeling of tension and uneasiness spread all over her body.

"What do you think I want to do?"

“……”

Mo Jianxing reached out and pinched her face. It felt good. "Don't think about it. I'll blow your hair."

Mu Wan covered her face. Mo gradually pinched without pain, which made people feel strange. She was so close to Mo gradually today that she felt sweet.

Mo gradually goes, and may be cold and hard at other times, but she is really warm and considerate to her.

To the bathroom.

Mo gradually reached out and took the hair dryer from the wall. He carefully tried the temperature on his hand, then pulled Mu Wan and asked her to stand in front of the mirror. He naturally blew his hair for mu Wan.

Mu Wan said, "I'll do it myself." Swallowed it back into his stomach.

In fact, she likes this warm feeling very much. Her every move shows tenderness, moistens every cell of the body, and makes it easy for people to take off their guard, put away their edges and teeth, and put down their minions and teeth.

Mo gradually blew Mu Wan's long hair carefully. Her hair was very good, dark and beautiful. Every hair looked lovely. Seeing that her hair was turned upside down by him, there was a faint sense of achievement.

Everyone's moment of belonging to others is bright, and the moment of belonging to himself and his relatives will be messy and random.

Now is the time when Mu Wan is very messy.

Makes him feel close.

Two people faded the aura and fatigue of the day, only the sincerity and tacit understanding of being together. That feeling is very good.

After 80% of the hair was blown dry, the ink stopped gradually. Blowing too dry hurt the hair.

Mu Wan consciously took the hair dryer from Mo Jianxing's hand, looked at him gently and said with a smile, "now it's my turn to serve you."

"Good!" the ink gradually went, and the thin lips were slightly hooked, which could not hide the smile in my heart.

However, Mu Wan was a little embarrassed when she took over the hair dryer. Mo gradually became very tall. She needed to stand on tiptoe to blow his hair or let him squat down.

However, think about the picture of ink gradually squatting down and taking a horse step

Mu Wan thought for a while. He'd better stand on tiptoe.

Mo gradually saw through what Mu Wan was thinking. He opened a cabinet and calmly took out a hair dryer that could be plugged into the power supply.

Mu Wan: "..." why didn't you take out such a useful weapon when blowing my hair?

"Come with me!"

Mo gradually walked outside, plugged in the power supply, sat on the sofa and handed the hair dryer to Mu Wan.

Mu Wan took it, tried the temperature on his hand, and then blew his hair carefully for the ink gradually.