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After a cursory glance at the content of the post, I read down the comments below, and I feel that the comments are very happy -

moreover, many of them are familiar faces who used to rob him of his daily hot comments, and some of them are now making a fuss about what they are doing.

Gourd eating crowd a: ah, ah, from the time when the landlords deleted the post, I'm almost out of breath. It's all you hot chickens who say that they're childhood sweethearts!

Melon eater B: the baby has been chasing the landlords' daily updates for so long, and he can't bear to eat dog food every day, just to watch the landlords eat meat. As a result, the eunuchs cry and die.

Gourd eater C: does anyone know the landlords? Please! Ask the local landlord to restore and update!!! We're wrong. We'll only stand with you in the future. What's your childhood sweetheart? Go away. Landlords x big white CP play well. I wish 99.

We are willing to crowdfunding to find out the IP address of the landlords.

‘……’

Tang Moqing night read the comments, and then can use the forum account to comment: how much crowdfunding?

As soon as the comment was sent out, it was immediately recognized that it was the landlords, and then it was boiling.

"Nest grass! The landlord of the local tyrant blew up No, no, it's wrong. We love you, landlords. Please renew it. We'll never dare to do it again. "

"Crowdfunding, I would like to donate 100 yuan."

"I donate 101 yuan."

"If you want to make a price, let's crowdfunding."

Tang Mo Qing night read a few minutes of comments, and sent two words: ha ha.

Thought: get him so many red envelopes, crowdfunding out of 100 yuan? It seems that they will continue to hang.

Quit the forum and searched the Internet for breakfast recipes to consider what to eat for breakfast tomorrow.

It's too difficult for him to think about it. In case of delay, it will be very embarrassing.

……

The next morning.

Today, I'm going back to the studio to shoot. Xiao Yabai got up early in the morning.

She went into the kitchen to make breakfast, only to find someone earlier than her.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Tang Mo Qing night adjusted the fire, turned around and went to her, "you go back to the room and sleep another half an hour. When breakfast is ready, I'll call you."

I didn't expect her to get up so early today. He just opened fire.

"Can I help you?" She asked.

"No, you go out." He pushed her out of the kitchen and closed the door.

She can't let her know that he does it while reading the recipe. He wants to create a mysterious, omnipotent and open-ended image in her mind.

Outside the kitchen, Xiao Yabai looked at the closed door and thought: this man's recent abnormal behavior may be on the spur of the moment.

Since he wanted to make breakfast, she might as well stay idle.

Taking advantage of Tang Moqing's breakfast break, Xiao Yabai took the yoga mat to the French window of the living room and did a set of body shaping yoga.

About half an hour later.

Tang Moqing night to do breakfast, see Xiao Yabai is still doing yoga, with the mobile phone playing slow and melodious yoga music.

He did not disturb her with a smile on his lips.

Another two or three minutes later, Xiao Yabai folded the yoga mat and said to him, "you eat first, I'll take a shower, soon."

I'm a little sweaty after yoga.

It's just a shower. Five minutes is enough, and then change into clean clothes. It doesn't take ten minutes.

Back with the restaurant, see Tang Mo Qing night is still waiting for himself, her heart across a trace of warmth.

Sitting down at the table, she casually asked, "by the way, did you find out who was the main messenger behind the incident before Song Xiangru?"

Earlier, his second brother called her and told her that although song Xiangru had settled the matter of touching porcelain with his children, he learned from Song Xiangru that the emissary behind the scenes was likely to attack him, and he might be in danger.

He also said that he is a very cautious and careful person in his work, but he is careless in his daily life, and there are some thick lines and so on. Many times, he may not realize that the danger lurks nearby.

Therefore, Tang Yucheng just called her, let her usually pay attention to.

Also told her not to let Tang Mo Qing night know, he called his own thing, lest Tang Mo Qing night know that he involved himself, will be angry.

"It should not be. My second brother is looking into this matter. If there is any news, my second brother will tell me." Tang Mo Qing night replied truthfully.

Although his second brother and one deputy are aloof and indifferent, they are still very fond of him.

Xiao Yabai frowned and did not ask again.

"Why do you suddenly ask about it?" There was an imperceptible tension in his tone.

"It's nothing. It's just a casual conversation." She took it lightly.“……” Tang Mo Qing night.

He didn't want to talk about other women at all.

After breakfast, they set out to shoot the set together.

The main line of the novel is the power of the court, and the auxiliary line is the emotional entanglement between the male leader and the female leader and the male and female leaders. As the daughter of a general, the female master has been secretly admiring the male lord since she was young. The ideal wife of the male Lord is gentle and virtuous, and the female partner is the daughter of the prime minister. All the conditions are in line with the man's wife.

The scene to be shot today is that the female owner overhears the discussion with his mother and concubine. In order to win over the influence, she intends to marry the prime minister's daughter. It happens that the second male invited her to eat in the inn, and the female owner drinks to relieve her sorrow.

The second man took advantage of the woman's drunken unconsciousness and secretly kissed her on the cheek, which was seen by the man.

Tang moqingye saw that Sima TianChao threw a provocative look at himself, and then he bowed his head and kissed Xiao Yabai's cheek. Without thinking about it, he rushed up and hit Sima Tian with a fist. Sima Tian was not willing to show weakness, and his fist vigorously waved to Tang Moqing night, but he was dodged.

"Tang Mo Qing night, Si Mu Tian, what are you doing? Stop it Xiao Yabai exclaimed.

There's no point in the script that they're going to make a move.

The director sitting in front of the camera was also scared and yelled, "don't pull them apart quickly."

Hearing her and the director's shouts, Sima Tian stops attacking Tang Moqing night's action and goes to Xiao Yabai wrongly.

"Ya Ya, I didn't offend him. This madman hit me again." He told her pitifully.

"Si Mu Tian, you stay away from her." Tang Mo Qing night came, voice ice heavy warning.

This son of a bitch is clearly in the name of filming to take advantage of his family Yabai.

"Tang Mo Qing night, are you crazy?" Xiao Yabai asked angrily, "well, why do you beat him?"

"Who let him kiss you." He answered with reason, and coldly glared at simutan.

Xiao Yabai was so angry that he wanted to kick him. The man, who was both public and private, said, "this is filming! Filming! Filming! The plot needs it. "

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