Chapter 107
Lin Yan sighed in his heart, and came again.

Every time there is something good for the Tang family, the husband always asks the Li family.

But he still said as he said: "No, the Li family doesn't seem to have any intention of being involved in this aspect."

Lin Yan looked at his boss, but saw that the man seemed to have thought of something, and was looking at a certain place in a daze.

Lin Yan lowered his eyelids and bowed his head in silence.

"My little ancestor! What are you doing!?"

Mo Huahua watched Si Mohan edit Weibo, her eyes widened, and she rushed over to snatch the phone from him.

Si Mohan dodged nimbly, pressed Mo Huahua's face to the side in dissatisfaction, and typed quickly, "This movie star has finally come back from the ashes, of course the whole world must celebrate and let my lovely fans know!"

Taking advantage of Mo Huahua's inattention, he quickly jumped onto the sofa and posed in a cool pose, clicked, clicked to send, and locked the screen, all in one go!
The corners of Si Mohan's lips rose, and he threw the phone to the manager.

Mo Huahua opened Weibo with a bitter face, as if she was about to die.

Si Mohan V: [I heard that someone is looking for me? [picture]】

Mo Huahua breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the little ancestor didn't say anything strange, otherwise the team would have to ask the team to clean up the whitewashing once he came back!
Many people envied him as Si Mohan's manager, thinking that he received a high salary every month, and the artistes under him had a smooth journey, but no one knew the bitterness in his heart beneath his handsome appearance.

Mo Huahua wiped away bitter tears, and was about to lament that the little ancestor finally knew not to torment him, when he watched a trending search all the way from the bottom to the top within a few seconds...

He squinted his eyes slightly, the second most searched was Si Mohan's Weibo post, and the first most searched... Si Mohan followed! ?
I go!

The little ancestor must be paying attention to people again!
Afraid that seeing the first item would scare him into unconsciousness, he quickly clicked on the second item, and saw that many people were already discussing the trending item.

[Ah, ah, brother, you finally appeared! 】

【@司默晗My husband is finally back】

【father! ! ! ! ! ! ! !You tweeted! ! 】

Fortunately, fortunately, the second hot search is still normal.

Mo Huahua breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her little finger to open the first trending search. The first trending search was already showing [Explosive].

Terrible, the little ancestor must have done something shocking!

[? ? ?Who is this? ? 】

[Go and see, there is no new five-year old Weibo user on Weibo! ? 】

【Ah, it's not what I thought, is it? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Hi everyone, this is my husband @司默晗’s trumpet]

[Come back and immediately follow a user who only has a string of numbers? 】

[I smell gossip. . . 】

Mo Huahua: "..."

"Brother Mo! I'm going out! You will go out later and lock the door for me!"

The boy's hearty and pleasant voice sounded outside, Mo Huahua's eyes widened, and she subconsciously looked at the desk.

Sure enough, there was nothing there.

The little ancestor took the car out again!

He rushed out, and saw the red Rolls Royce turning a corner towards the side of the road, and disappeared from his sight with a whistling sound.

Mo Huahua glanced at the trending search on her phone, which was getting more and more heated, and sighed silently.

He probably knew who the new follower was.

To make this ancestor so reckless, he really can't think of anyone else except that Mingyu.

Even the first love of my little ancestor a few years ago may not make him like this.

(End of this chapter)

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