Entertainment: Daily dog ​​food with celebrity wives

The girl came up from the stairwell in a slim manner, with a smile on her face, dignified and elegant.

At 1.65 meters, she is not short among girls. It is already April. She has taken off her thick winter coat and is wearing a pair of tight jeans and a black sweatshirt. She has long hair shawl, holding a book in both hands and hugging it on her chest.

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Go up to the second floor, come to the door of your room, put the textbook in your hand under your arm, and then take out the key to open the door. (In the previous chapters, Zhao Hongyan's dormitory room was written as the first floor, but it was actually the second floor. After all,

The environment on the first floor is not good. Whatever buckets of instant noodles are thrown down from upstairs will stink to death. I want to make it clear here that I will not modify them one by one. This is too much work.)

She only heard a click and the door opened. She was about to go in when someone suddenly hugged her tightly from behind. She was so frightened that she screamed and was about to speak out. But she immediately realized the familiar feeling and her horrified expression instantly changed to

Smile.

She gently held the hands holding her chest, and the textbook in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Zhao Hongyan asked softly.

Mo Xin turned her body over, hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "I want to give you a surprise."

She was also pleasantly surprised, and almost scared her to death. The scream she just made was stuck in her throat, and she was about to blurt it out the next second. Fortunately, she realized in time that this was the hug she had been thinking about day and night, and the familiar feeling.

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Zhao Hongyan buried her head in his chest, rubbed her little face against his chest like a kitten, and said with some satisfaction: "You won't even kiss me when you come back~"

His wife has already asked for it, so what else can he say?

An hour later, while the girl was arranging her clothes, she glared at the man with blushing cheeks, pursed her lips and said, "It's so bad, you've already said you don't want it, but you're still here!"

Zhao Hongyan was like his port. Looking at her and hugging her, his heart would feel peaceful. Mo Xin looked at the girl with obsession, feeling that maybe having her would be the luck of his life.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" After putting on her clothes, Zhao Hongyan lay on Mo Xin's chest again, listening to his strong heartbeat in her ears.

Mo Xin thought for a while and replied: "Let's go eat Western food?!"

"Okay, it's up to you." She smiled contentedly.

Mo Xin gently stroked her silky hair. At this moment, he forgot all about Mo Mo Mo and all his interpersonal relationships.

The two of them stayed together until half past six, and only after their stomachs growled did they start to prepare to go out for dinner.

There are still two rosy clouds on the girl's cheeks, and there is endless spring between her eyebrows. The moisturized woman's face is almost dripping with water, and she is pretty and beautiful.

After driving for an hour, we found a Western restaurant near Bihu Shangting.

Then there was another half-hour of waiting. While cutting the steak, Zhao Hongyan muttered: "Come out earlier next time, I'm going to starve to death."

Mo Xin looked at her with a smile.

As if noticing Mo Xin's gaze, Zhao Hongyan stopped eating, looked at him and asked strangely: "Eat, why are you looking at me? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Mo Xin smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I finally understand the saying that beauty is good for food."

As a result, the girl raised her eyebrows and said in a fierce tone: "Humph, tell the truth, you have such a sweet mouth, are you coaxing your little sister outside?"

Mo Xin rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Where can I coax my little sister?"

"Don't you have Mo Momo in your crew?" Zhao Hongyan said with some amusement.

Mo Xin suddenly felt a headache, and he really couldn't help but pick up the pot.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hehe, you're just joking, brother Mo Xin, tell me honestly, I won't be angry."

"Tell you what?"

"Isn't Mo Momo beautiful?" She put down her knife and fork with both hands and stared at Mo Xin motionlessly.

Mo Xin was really helpless and could only answer: "No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as my wife."

It seemed that Zhao Hongyan was very satisfied with this answer, and said "Hmm~~~" with some pride: "Really or not? People say that married women are not as good-looking as the girls who are waiting for marriage."

As a result, Mo Xin had an even worse headache. He quickly poked a piece of diced beef on his plate with his fork and fed it to her mouth. Zhao Hongyan opened her mouth and ate it, then she narrowed her eyes and laughed.

"By the way, Brother Mo Xin, I've found your assistant for you." She cut the steak on her plate and fed it to his mouth.

Mo Xin was stunned for a moment, but he ate it anyway. As a courtesy, or to be precise, it was the girl's expectant look in her eyes that Mo Xin poked the beef from his plate and fed it to her.

Just like this, everyone can just eat their own steaks, but they have to feed you mine and feed me yours, which is really helpless.

"Who?"

When she went to the set on Valentine's Day before, Mo Xin mentioned this matter to her. It has only been more than a month since she found a suitable candidate?

Zhao Hongyan said: "Do you still remember the graduate student who gave me bacon before?"

Of course Mo Xin remembered that the first meal they cooked in their new home was that piece of bacon, and I have to say, it was very delicious.

"Remember."

"She graduated in June this year and hasn't found a job yet. After you told me that you wanted an assistant, she was the first person I thought of."

Mo Xin smiled and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to find me a male assistant?"

The girl smiled and replied: "Let's test your reaction. If you insist on a female assistant, I will definitely not worry about it. I will definitely find a man for you."

Mo Xin said helplessly: "You, sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking."

Zhao Hongyan pursed her lips and said, "Why, don't you like it?"

Uh...are you setting a trap invisibly again?

This was Mo Xin's immediate reaction. He stared at Zhao Hongyan's smiling face for two seconds before answering carefully: "As long as it's your choice, I don't care if it's a boy or a girl.

, talk about what you like. Just don’t get jealous when the time comes."

Zhao Hongyan hummed softly: "Do you think I'm jealous?"

She was obviously not jealous when someone gave him a blanket~

Mo Xin looked at the girl and smiled softly.

After a Western meal, the two drove home.

On the way, Zhao Hongyan explained the reason to Mo Xin.

The graduate student girl is from Shudu, and her family background is average, not to mention poor. She chose the Art University because of her grades. It is almost impossible for her to get into a key university based on her college entrance examination scores.

For many people, a good university is a prestigious one. Even though the tuition was a little more expensive, her parents still let her study art and take the art exam.

The young lady named Xu Qing was shy and introverted and didn't like to socialize with others, so she quietly took the postgraduate entrance examination in the art department.

To be honest, a graduate student, regardless of her major, would have no problem finding a decent job. However, after interviewing several people, she was not admitted because of her personality.

This is something Zhao Hongyan only found out after asking Xu Qing.

Zhao Hongyan's original intention was to ask her if she had found a job, but she seemed particularly embarrassed. Later, under questioning, Xu Qing revealed the truth.

Graduate students are about to graduate, why should they find a good job to repay their parents? When talking about this, Xu Qing felt sorry for herself for not living up to expectations.

Having no other choice, Zhao Hongyan asked her if she was interested in becoming an assistant.

Assistant? Xu Qing, who has been at the National Art University for several years, certainly understands what an assistant means.

Zhao Hongyan glanced at her and explained: "It's not mine, it's Mo Xin's, because if he is filming outside now, there is no one to serve him tea and water, so I'm a little worried. Sister Xu Qing, if you don't dislike this

If this job doesn't match your major, you can give it a try."

Xu Qing waved her hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "You can provide me with a job, how can I dislike it? Thank you, sister Hongyan."

"You're welcome. The main thing is that I still don't trust other girls around Mo Xin."

Looking at Zhao Hongyan's daughterly appearance, Xu Qing couldn't laugh or cry. Sister Hongyan, are you polite? I'll just let you go, don't worry?

In this way, Zhao Hongyan offered her a salary of 8,000 a month, which was much higher than some white-collar workers in the CBD office area outside. After all, Xu Qing was also a graduate student, although her job was just serving tea and water.

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Because it was Zhao Hongyan who found the person, Mo Xin would certainly not object. Even if she brought a rich man to him and said that she was looking for an assistant for him, he could only raise his hands in approval.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, so I'll call her out to have a meal together to get acquainted with her. This time you can take her with you when you return to the set."

Mo Xin was stunned and said: "It's okay to get acquainted, but I want to invite Zhou Zhou and the others to dinner tomorrow. If you think it's appropriate, just invite them. If not, just find another time. Besides, there's no need to bring them back to Su City this time.

If you fall in love with her, there won’t be much drama left.”

Zhao Hongyan didn't care. Halfway through the filming of the scene, what would happen if he suddenly brought an assistant into the set? It might even cause a lot of gossip. It depends on his own choice.

What was said at that time was that the contract would take effect from the day she became an assistant. There was no specific time. If Mo Xin did not come back this time, she would have to wait for Zhao Hongyan to inform her when she would start working, so there was no question of not working for nothing.

Besides, it's already April, and I have to prepare my graduation thesis. If I can't graduate because of work, it's not worth the gain.