Good Morning, Miss Ghost

Gao family villa.

Gao Tian cost to wait for Zhu Peng's phone in a hurry, but the phone did not wait, but he waited for his angry father. As soon as Gao Hongwei entered the door, he threw his handbag on the sofa and growled at Gao Tiancheng: "You bunny, stand up for me!"

Gao Tiancheng frowned. He didn't go out today, but where did he get him? He glanced at Gao Tianrui, who was behind Gao Hongwei, and thought whether it was his elder brother who was playing tricks in front of the old man, right?

"What is it?" Gao Tiancheng put his mobile phone in his pocket, and Dang Erlang stood up.

"How dare you ask anything?" Gao Hongwei pointed at Gao Tiancheng's nose, and seemed to be very angry. It took a long time for him to take a breath. "I didn't tell you not to provoke Mo Zhen's assistant again Why can't you listen? Is it because you didn't feel enough to lose face last time? "

Gao Tiancheng shouted at the corner of his mouth. The news of the old man was really well-informed. Before this man was tied up, he first came to Xingshi to confess his sin. "Did I tell you again? Anyway, you never believe him or not me."

"Fart!" Gao Hongwei really couldn't wait to slap him, "Your boy hasn't acknowledged it yet. Did your brother tell me about it? People from the Jiang family found me directly on my head!"

Qijiang family? Gao Tiancheng's eyes flickered. Wasn't that chick the last name Li?

Gao Hongwei took two steps in the same place, and pointed at Gao Tiancheng's nose and scolded: "As soon as the last report came out, people from the Jiang family came to ask me about it. I managed to cover it up. You dare to find someone to kidnap now? Do you want me to tell them that you are the wrong person? "

Gao Tiancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the thunderous father in front of him: "What is the origin of that Jiang family, so as to scare you like this?"

"Oh, even if you haven't heard of Jiang Zhengqing's name, dare to tie someone's granddaughter? You are pretty hard."

Gao Tiancheng: "..."

Gao Hongwei seemed to be tired. He sat down on the sofa and took out a cigarette from his arms to ignite: "Jiang Zhengqing, you have never heard of it, Jiang Yuanxin, have you heard it?"

Gao Tiancheng froze for a moment: "Willn't it be Jiang Yuanxin, a thousand-faced Buddha?"

"Oh, it's kind of insightful." Gao Hongwei looked at him from bottom to top and spit out a white cigarette.

Gao Tiancheng's mouth evoked a bitter smile. The Buddha with a thousand faces is a legend on the rivers and lakes. He only heard his grandfather tell him about Jiang Yuanxin when he was a child. At that time, the power of the Jiang family was so huge that it could be said to be standing on the top of the pyramid. Now the Jiang family that his father told him should not be the same Jiang family so coincidentally?

"Oh, I'm afraid?" Gao Hongwei raised his eyebrows, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. "Although the Jiang family is now white, but the inextricable relationship in all aspects can't be broken. You Do you know how many people on the road are named Jiang Zhengqing's apprentices? If he wants, he can throw a sack on your head and feed the dog at any time! "

Gao Tiancheng: "..."

Although he once worshiped Jiang Yuanxin fiercely, the old man doesn't have to say his son like this.

"The last time I warned you, stay away from that little assistant, there are so many women in the world, do you want to provoke Jiang Zhengqing's granddaughter?"

Gao Tiancheng shouted at the corner of his mouth. Although he really didn't like the chick, his life was more important: "I see."

"You'll stay at home honestly for the next half month, don't go out and shame yourself!" Gao Hongwei took the ashtray on the table and extinguished the cigarette butts on his hand. "I really don't understand, How could Gao Hongwei give birth to a son like you? "

Gao Tiancheng slid his lips: "Your own son X is of poor quality. Blame me."

Gao Hongwei: "..."

You said why didn't shoot you on the wall!

的 Some time after the abduction, Mo Zhen no longer let Li Yan act alone. Although Li Yan can martial arts, but Gao Tiancheng's scum will make use of the means to make sacrifices, he dare not guarantee.

Until Li Yan told Gao Tiancheng's brother Gao Tianrui to personally take the gift to go to the Wuguan to confess his sins, and ensured that his brother would not take a step closer to himself, Mo Zhen slightly relaxed his control over her.

In July, the shooting of "Ghost School" is gradually approaching the end. These days I have been shooting in other places. Li Yan feels like she is not convinced. She had a low fever on the first day. Now she is finally getting used to it. However, she still missed the house of Kensney Manor a little bit. She planted a few spring onions in the garden and wondered how she looked now.

Wrong, why did she miss Mo Zhen's home? Obviously, she hasn't gone back for a long time!

Li Yan thought deeply about himself, Mo Zhen came over and sat beside her: "The crew can return to City A the day after tomorrow." He can see that Li Yan doesn't like to stay in hotels, even though they live in Is a five star hotel.

"Really?" Li Yan was obviously very happy, and even her eyes lit up unconsciously.

"Well, it will be almost half a month later, you can rest a little bit at that time." Mo Zhen took a sip of water, and Xu Dao started to sip again.

I thought I could see the green onions the day after tomorrow. Li Yan happily appeared on Weibo. I wanted to say that I would be able to return to city A the day after tomorrow, but thought that this would leak Mo Zhen ’s itinerary, she did n’t send anything.

Shun Shun handed in the boiled lemon Weibo. The latest update was still on June 17. On that day, Shampoo sent two news, one is Pushkin's "If Life Deceives You", and the other is a statement. She looked at the Weibo post, and there were already over 500 comments below, all of which were urged by readers, but Shampoo was still pretending to be dead.

Alas, Li Yan thought about it and edited a text message to Chen Qingyang: "Shampoo, it's almost a month. Are you still on the top of the light?"

Although it has been three shots, Chen Qingyang is still lying in bed. There was no pressure of renewal this month, and she suddenly felt that life had become particularly beautiful. As soon as she was beautiful, she wanted to spend money.

With her house level, naturally she will not go shopping on the street, so she spends a lot of time on Taobao every day except for staying up late. Buy clothes, shoes, bags, snacks and cosmetics. Once the desire to buy seems to be activated, it can never stop. In the past month, the money spent on Taobao alone was 10,000 yuan.

For his daughter's self-willed and degenerate living condition, Dad Chen expressed his heartache. However, Chen Qingyang refused to feed in oil and salt, and did not eat hard or soft. Father Chen had to ask for help from Mother Chen.

妈妈 Mother Chen admired her nails just now, while calmly saying, "Relax, when this month's statement comes out, she will naturally stop."

多少 She knows how much her daughter is doing. She doesn't know how much she spends money now. After seeing the bill, she must be crying and crying for a return.

清 Chen Qingyang slept up from bed as usual until he had lunch, picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow, and wanted to check the time, but found two unread text messages lying on the screen waiting for him.

The sender is still vigorous.

Humming, I must be trying to make peace with myself, no way.

清 Chen Qingyang held the determination to open a text message with the determination of the other side to sum up.

Shampoo, almost a month, are you still on the top of the light?

Hmm ... hmm, she didn't have the spare time to run to the top of the light!

The truth is that the driver master dismissed her on the ground that she could not find the bright top—with a look at the snake disease.

Chen Qingyang's eyes moved down, and he continued to look at the second text message.

If I tell you that Yunze's brother is Mo Zhen ’s elementary school classmate, and they are still good friends for many years, would you transfer the hatred of me to him?

Chen Qingyang: "..."

I ’m crazy, I ’m crazy, I ca n’t live! !! !!

She dropped the mobile phone in her hand and shouted again holding her head: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!) ---

Papa Chen: "..."

He silently clamped the **** on the table and threw them into the trash can aside.

Chen Qingyang snarled, rushed to the ground, picked up the phone, and dialed Xiang Yunze's number: "Xian Yunze, give it to me! I want to fight you ... !!!"

Yunxiang Yunze: "..."

He hung up the phone and looked at the student beside him with a smile: "I will continue to tell you the question just now."

The student pointed to his phone, and said something in a whispering way: "Well ... really don't care?" After listening to the decibels just now, the other party seemed very crazy.

没 "It doesn't matter, that's one of my patients, I often get sick."

The student looked at him in astonishment, with a flash of worship in his eyes: "Professor, will you still heal?"

"Hmm." Xiang Yunze smiled, "but the effect seems not ideal."

After this day, the boiled lemon miraculously began to update, but instead of updating the old text, a new pit was dug and the soil was filled at a speed of 8,000 an hour. The readers originally scoffed at the practice of digging new pits without filling them up, but couldn't help but tempt it-especially its flying speed, just clicked in and looked at it.

Then the whole man was crazy.

What kind of newspaper is this? Can the protagonist be more sick? Prisoner. What kind of ghost is the base friend who banned his girlfriend and strengthened the male lead! Nima author My Three Views shattered a little bit, do you see it!

# 就让 三 观 都 随风 风 ， 随风 #

Although the next blockbuster in the text lost two, Chen Qingyang is still very happy to update. She finally got on Weibo and posted a new message: "The author has been perverted. :)"

Reader: ... we don't need you to tell us! !! !!

Chen Liyan followed Chen Qingyang's Weibo to touch her newspaper article, swept the mine-clearing comments below, and drew her mouth.

Imprisonment. Even if you ban yourself, does Shampoo have an idea with Brother Yunze ...?

The world is so crazy, she still chooses gifts for Hazel.

It's going to be Mo Zhen's birthday. Li Yan has been worried about what to send him these days. He seemed to be lacking everything, and it seemed superfluous to send anything by himself.

She turned off the computer, and as soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw that Mo Zhen also came out of the room. It looked as if she had just taken a shower. Li Yan smiled a little awkwardly: "Hazel, bath?"

"... Um." He had just worked out in the gym for an hour, so he came down and took a cool shower. "Are you doing anything?"

"Uh, it's nothing, it's ... that what," Li Yan finally crossed his heart and prepared to go straight in, "Are you missing anything?"

Uh ...

Mo Mozhen thought for a while and replied, "I lack a wife."

Tong Liyan: "..."

"Can you help me?" Mo Zhen moved closer to her, pressing harder.

"I, I go to Taobao to see!" Li Yan turned around, quickly returned to the room, and closed the door incidentally.

Mo Mozhen: "..."

My wife can also buy online on Taobao? Taobao is really almighty.

Tong Liyan was sitting on the small sofa, her heart beating a little. If she was running a little slower just now, she would promise!

She didn't know what she was running away from, maybe because she was only 22 years old and didn't want to get married so early? But then again, Mo Zhen is only 27 years old, and his career is still on the rise, he would not want to get married so early, right?

Li Liyan leaned back and lay down on the small sofa. She was troubled by the marriage with King Mo.

It is extravagant to have such troubles.

Climbing up from the sofa, she boarded the long-lost Sadako ID, and posted a post on the Cape Forum-[SOLVED] Boyfriend's birthday, what gift should I give him?

"Uncle, Sadako actually has a boyfriend ?! Shouldn't your boyfriend be Hanako?"

"Catch Sadako! What is your relationship with Sadako 2? ​​Are you Mo Tianwang's assistant? If so, then you are the model sister?"

"I don't have a boyfriend, I won't have this trouble. [Bye Bye]"

"A man always wants only one, that is your body ...)"

Tong Liyan: "..."

She must admit that she was terrified by the last message. He turned subconsciously and looked at himself in the mirror. Her body ... has no material for Mo Zhen.

I thought of this, and she looked at the poster at the bed silently again. After sucking her nose, she felt that the proposal seemed ... OK?

The day came to July 24th, Li Yan hesitated, after all, missed the time to buy gifts. Although it is an annual birthday, Mo Zhen still has to make a film. In fact, almost every year he spends his birthday in the crew.

Few people in the circle do n’t know about King Mo ’s birthday, so everyone sent a variety of blessings early in the morning, and together they paid for a birthday cake and celebrated symbolically. Wen Xiaoxiao also specially gave a gift to Mo Zhen. Li Yan glanced at the beautifully packed gift box and snorted disdainfully.

Can I be more seductive than my body, huh!

Uh ...

Help, what is she thinking! She knelt to herself.

After lunch, the filming in the afternoon is normal, but I can probably leave the job today. This is definitely a gospel for the crew. They really hope that every day is King Mo ’s birthday.

Qi Liyan thought that since she couldn't get a gift, go back and make a luxurious dinner. She remembers that there is a recipe in Mo Zhen's room. Follow the instructions above. Shouldn't you go there?

So she happily asked Mo Zhen for leave and went back to cook in advance.

The ingredients in the refrigerator are very complete. She bought them in the supermarket not long ago. She counted the time. There were about three hours before Mo Zhen returned, enough for her to make a dinner!

He walked up to Mo Zhen's room. The door was unlocked. She turned the handle and opened the door easily. Although both the master and side bedroom doors were keyed, they were never locked. After Li Yan entered the room, she found the recipe in her own impression and turned it over at the computer desk.

Alas, this small steak is good, she should be able to make it; the number of lobster segments is too high, and she may not be able to control it; oh, and hairy crabs, I knew I should call Tang Dong to do it.

Tong Liyan was still studying the recipe, the computer suddenly beeped, and then turned on by herself! machine! It's up!

Qi Liyan was almost frightened. At first she thought that she accidentally encountered the power supply, but she turned on without plugging it in! Don't tell her that there is a battery, this is a desktop computer! !! !!

Tong Liyan felt that she had been bullying so many people from childhood to life, but ... she had never bullied anyone, and no one should come to her for revenge. QAQ

The performance of the computer is very good. The entire boot process took more than 20 seconds. Li Yan thought that it would be all right after turning on the machine, but the mouse moved it!

电脑 This computer is Mo Zhen's personal computer. No one has touched it except him, but now ... Li Yan is in tears. She remembered running away, after all, the scene was too exciting, but she found that she could not move at all!

The mouse clicked on the desktop and opened a hidden file. This file is still encrypted, but even the password is known! The keyboard snapped a few times and the file was opened.

Li Liyan thought, hidden and encrypted, it must be a highly confidential file, she still don't want to look at it. She was about to close her eyes and was shocked again.

The folder is full of photos, all her photos. The front side, the back side, the smiling, angry and funny, appeared like a picture scroll in front of her eyes.

But! She never took these pictures!

The background of the photo is obviously not in China, and there are even photos taken on hot air balloons. Thinking of Chen Qingyang once said that Mo Zhen had gone to Goreme, it seems that these photos were taken there.

The mouse is still sliding down, followed by double-clicking on a photo. The photo was suddenly enlarged, and Li Yan looked at the two people with his head to his head. It seemed that all the surprises had turned into another relationship.

Familiar with tears.

终于 She finally understood why when Kai Huang first met Mo Zhen, why it was not amazing but not surprised, but a sense of familiarity, just like she knew this person.

Because she really knows.

A lot of pictures flashed in front of the eyes like a movie, but they were carved into my heart. At this moment, she understood a lot of things, and also understood why he called himself Ayao.

She doesn't know when she cried.

"Floating, are you?" Li Yan sucked her nose, and echoed in the empty room with a crying voice. The fluttering figure gradually became clearer. She fluttered aside and looked at Li Yan with surprise: "Kitty, do you remember it? I knew this trick worked so well, I took these photos to you look at it!"

"Woohoo, I'm sorry, I forgot about you, but I also forgot Hazel." Li Yan became more and more sad when she thought about it. She remembered the scene when she left. At that time, she thought it was goodbye. I didn't expect to meet again, myself. But forgetting him, Hazel must be sad.

"It's okay, just remember it! You don't know that Mo Tianwang has to look at these photos every night, just like a metamorphosis!" After the fluttering, he hovered around Li Yan happily. "But now it's okay. Now that you think of it, hurry up and push to King Mo Tian!"

Tong Liyan: "..."

"Ah!" Piao Piao suddenly called out, "King Mo is back, come on!"

After Li Piaopiao's words were finished, Li Yan heard the voice of Mo Zhen entering the door. She turned around and disappeared. She took the paper towel at the table and wanted to wipe her nose and tears away, but Mohan had no choice but to give her such ample time.

When she saw Li Yan crying like a tear, Mo Zhen was directly at the door. She frowned subconsciously, and when she wanted to ask her what happened, she saw the photo on the computer screen. His eyes narrowed for a moment, and he finally realized what a mixed feeling was.

He took a step forward. He looked at Li Yan and called softly, "Ayao?"

"Hazel!" Li Yan fluttered onto Mo Zhen's body and blew his tears and snot on his designer clothes. "Sorry, hazel hazel, I forgot you."

Mo Zhen's body was a little stiff, and she raised her right hand to lord Li Yan's waist: "You ... remembered?"

嗯 "Eh! I remembered everything, thanks to the fluttering show me these pictures!" Li Yan held Mo Zhen's neck and looked up at him.

Mo Mozhen looked down at her for a while and said, "Go wash your face first."

Tong Liyan: "..."

Is it time to care about this kind of problem!

But she still obediently turned her face. When she came out, Mo Zhen had changed her clothes and was sitting at the computer desk looking at the photos. Li Yan stepped forward, a little embarrassedly, and said, "Hazel, I originally wanted to make a big meal for you, but I didn't expect you to come back so fast, so ... the big meal is gone."

Mo Mozhen heard the words and turned around, her eyes stayed on her for a while, and she became deep. He stood up, walked in front of Li Yan, took her arm and gently brought the person into his arms: "It doesn't matter, I prefer to have another big meal."

Tong Liyan: "..."

I really still ... her body!

Mo Zhen gently kissed her lips after speaking, the kiss was extremely lingering, and the two seemed to rub all the emotions into this kiss, and passed it to each other through the intertwined breath. And their clothes became less and less in the process.

Qi Liyan didn't know when she was lying on the bed and was pressed by Mo Zhen. He bent down and whispered in her ear: "It may hurt a little the first time, but it will be fine soon."

Tong Liyan: "..."

She just wants to shout out a famous saying now-let the storm be more intense!

However, what happened afterwards was really like a storm that swept across her. Looking at the people lying on the sidelines, Mo Zhen was filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. This feeling is incomparable to that of a few more film emperors.

He kissed Li Yan's shoulder, and he put on a pajamas and sat in front of the computer. Opening Li Yan's Weibo, he found a follower post she had posted before.

I ’m Dali but not vigorously: # 跟风 贴 # I just want to say that, in fact, the person Mo Tianwang said on the red carpet was me. :) "

I stared at this Weibo for a while, then he smiled, and retweeted: "It really is her. :)"

完 End of the text of "Good Morning, Miss Ghost"