Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

"Anne Vera." morxuan looked at her mother and added two words loudly.

"Well, it's good this time," Mo Wan said, holding the remote control and turning on the LCD TV on the wall.

Every morning at this time, she would watch the entertainment channel. The two babies had long been accustomed to eating breakfast quietly.

"The awards ceremony in Cannes has finally arrived, and the audience must be very curious about who will eventually spend it. However, it will be announced tonight. Of course, in addition, the best thing we care about is to take the red carpet. The red carpet in Cannes can be compared with the fashion week. Now, let's follow the camera of field reporters and go together Catch this blanket feast... "

As the host's voice fell, the camera also switched to the outfield.

The long red carpet was already full of reporters, with cameras in their hands, and security guards standing on both sides to maintain order.

At this time, American movie star fakarin stepped on the red carpet in a golden deep V sexy dress. Her yellow curly hair was spread over her shoulders. She was beautiful and sexy. She walked the red carpet with the nomination of hell this year.

Then came the crew of South Korea's love in the city. The female star park Zhihui, the male star Song Xian, and the director Jin Bing took to the red carpet.

This is the only romantic film nominated in Cannes this year, which can not be underestimated.

Then came the "Xiangling" crew. Mo took the whole person in his place and stared at the screen.

Pei Yifeng was dressed in a black suit, with a bright and charming smile on his handsome face. His peach eyes narrowed slightly and greeted the people.

Standing beside him is Lin Yue. A pure white wedding dress sets off her very beautiful, just like the bride.

On the other side are director Liang Zhiming and the most important actor in Xiangling.

The familiarity and miss in her heart burst out from her heart in an instant. Her sour eyes and nose stared deeply at the screen.

Um... The wind as like as two peas... It's still the same as before!

When she was still staring at Pei Yifeng's figure, she found that the reporter's flash was more and more powerful, and the white light was dazzling, which made people can't open their eyes.

Mo Wan couldn't help wondering who could have such a great influence?

Then, San Mo's figure stepped on the red carpet. The reporter's expression was excited and patted fiercely, while Mo Wan's whole person was stunned in place like an electric shock. Even his expression was a little dull and bit the lip flap tightly.

Pei Yihuan's handsome face is still noble and indifferent. His black windbreaker sets off his posture more and more tall. Just standing there, no one can take away the light emitted from him.

Even on the bright red carpet of stars... No one can take away his light... Even those male stars have become his foil

Zuo Lan was wearing a capable and concise suit, her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her beautiful face was still unrestrained and enthusiastic.

Obviously, zuolan's legs recovered very well. It's nothing different from ordinary people.

Between them stood a little girl in a bright yellow dress, lively and lovely, holding Zuo LAN in one hand and Pei Yihuan in the other

Standing together, the three seem to complement each other, very well matched, and like a happy family

Mo Wan's heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly felt a burst of pain, like someone deliberately stabbing her heart with the tip of a needle, ruthlessly... Ruthlessly

Five years have passed. She thought she could face it calmly, but now it looks like an ironic joke!

She overestimated herself! Overestimate your heart! Overestimate your ability!

Plain as water, originally, she has never done it

"This time Pei of Pei's consortium always came at the special request of Cannes organizing committee, which is really a special surprise. President Pei is now the biggest sponsor of Cannes award ceremony, he..."

The reporter was interested in the special introduction. Mo Wan didn't even listen to a word. She stared at the screen tightly. She kneaded her aching chest with one hand and squeezed the remote control tightly with the other hand, as if she wanted to crush it.

Just then, Mohr Xuan's voice sounded: "Mo Haotian, you look like that man!"

Hearing the speech, Mo Wan suddenly returned to her thoughts. A flash of panic flashed in her heart. Before Haoran looked at it, she had turned off the TV and said, "have breakfast!"

"Mommy, that man looks like Mo Hao. Open it again and let me have a closer look." Mo Xuan's jaw lit the remote control, which means to let mommy turn on the TV.

Throw the remote control aside, Mo Wan said directly, "your show time is coming. If you plan to continue to linger, I will never object."

"I don't know who delayed the time in the morning and is serious now." morxuan snorted angrily and began to drink milk.

Mo Wan also looked at her and said, "a lady won't talk so much at breakfast!!"

"It's not all you forced me, Mommy. I hate it!" leaving this sentence, morxuan didn't speak again, but the little lady sipped the milk.

"I'll go to the bathroom, you have breakfast, and then get ready to go..."

When the voice fell, Mo Wan got up, walked towards the bathroom, closed the door of the bathroom, grabbed water in her hands and sprinkled it on her face

Then, she got up, leaned against the wall of the bathroom, gasped, and her heart was still like a knife

Originally thought he could really forget, but the reality is full of deep irony

With a bitter smile, Mo's back was stuck on the wall, closed his eyes, leaned on the wall and didn't move

The scene just now has been lingering in my mind

A long time later, a loud knock came in, and Mo Xuan's voice came in: "Mommy, it's almost time. What are you doing in the bathroom?"

The voice made Mo Wan Youran return to her senses and repressed all the thoughts surging in her heart. She took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then opened the door of the bathroom and went out.

She took out a bohemian dress from the wardrobe and put it on her. The red color is dazzling. The skirt is stacked with hollow patterns. The gorgeous and exquisite tassels are elegant around her ankles. On her feet, she wears baby blue thin heels. The whole person is lazy and beautiful.

In the red Maserati sports car, two babies sat in the back seat with seat belts on, while Mo Wan drove.

"I don't like Maserati's red sports car, I like the red Ferrari convertible!" said morxuan, who sat in the back seat.

Mo Wan snorted angrily, "if you want to do what you like, I like it myself."

"Selfish!" Mo Xuan lazily hugged her arms together and looked at the mommy in the front seat. "The right to use this car is Mommy, me and Mo Haotian. Of course, you should also listen to our opinions."

"Haotian, do you have any opinion?" Mo asked while driving.

Mo Haotian's eyes remained on the computer screen. Without looking up, he said directly, "No."

"OK!" Mo Wan hooked his lips with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on Mo Xuan: "Lady princess, what do you think?"

"Of course, I like convertibles. I can feel free and fresh air, and enjoy the speed of the wind..."

Her voice hasn't fallen yet. Mo Haotian, who has been speechless beside her, said to her, "in contrast, you prefer to accept the eyes of others on you."

Turning angrily, morxuan looked at her brother: "I hate it."

Hearing the speech, Mo Wan, who was driving, finally couldn't help laughing and thumbed up with appreciation: "what a good son of Mommy!"

"Mommy hates it too!"

"Hahaha!! we all hate it!! just you."

Mohr Xuan's beautiful little face was angry. When her eyes glanced outside the window, she shouted, "Mommy, stop."

Mo Wan was puzzled, but he stopped the car: "what's the matter?"

Without a word, morxuan directly got out of the car and went to an old man who was playing the harmonica on the side of the road. She listened quietly for a while, then put the pound into the box in front of him, bent down and saluted in English and said, "Grandpa, you've worked hard!"

The old man smiled at the beautiful little girl like a princess and said, "thank you."

"Thank you too." turning around, Mo Xuan said to Mommy, "let's go."

"Can you understand the harmonica?" Mo Wan looked at his daughter in the mirror.

"I can understand the piano, Violin and Lexus, but I can't understand the harmonica, because I haven't been in touch since I was a child, which is normal."

"OK, I didn't say it was abnormal." Mo started the car and began to walk forward: "I'm talking about why you stopped there for so long."

Shrugging her small shoulders, morxuan said naturally: "only after listening carefully, they can give money. That's appreciation. If they go up and give money directly, it's pity. They're just performing, not begging."

Mo Wan said with appreciation: "agree."

"Mommy, let's start discussing the previous issues. I'm not reluctant if you don't like Ferrari's red convertible, but you can give me one when I'm 18."

The corner of the eye pulled up, Mo Wan returned to her unhappily: "lady, you can buy it for yourself."

Pulling her slightly wrinkled skirt, Mohr Xuan hummed: "it's not called a bar mitzvah to buy it for herself. When I was 18, Mommy gave me a red Ferrari convertible and my brother gave me a villa."“