House Dad’s Literary Life

A Murphy is really busy, stepping on the scene at the concert of the Magic City, and viewing the lighting, lift facilities, etc. with the company's responsible person, it will be tossed at 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Sister, do we want to go to dinner first?" Mo Xiaojuan sat on the nanny car rented by the company and looked at Murphy with concern.

In the evening, Mo Xiaojuan took time to buy coffee and snacks, but Murphy just ate a piece of egg **** and padded his stomach, and then went on to audition with the band.

Not to mention Murphy, Mo Xiaojuan finished the rest of the snacks. She didn't expect to spend so much time on the first day of the game, but now Mo Xiaojuan feels hungry.

Murphy glanced at the driver. She shook her head gently and said to Mo Xiaojuan: "Let's go back to the hotel and say."

Mo Xiaojuan understood, she smiled and said: "Then I went back to the hotel, I found a place to solve, and then go back at night."

"Why do you want to act alone!" Murphy said in a strange way, she lowered her voice and screamed at Mo Xiaojuan's ear. "Yang Hao also bought your share!"

Mo Xiaojuan held Murphy's hand and smiled mischievously. He also said to Murphy's ear: "I am not creating space for you!"

This is what Miao Xiaojuan cares about. Don't say that this time, I haven't slept yet. Even if I sleep, Yang Lan will not toss Murphy at this time. After all, I have to open a concert the day after tomorrow, shouting the voice. How to do?

There were a few reporters outside the hotel who were squatting. When Murphy came back, they swarmed over.

"You and Muziang on the Internet are a pair, Murphy, what is your response?"

"Murphy, the concert of the day after tomorrow..."

The microphones were stuffed over. Fortunately, Mo Xiaojuan was well-versed. She and the driver both carried their hands and held Murphy in the middle until they squeezed into the hotel. The security guard stopped the reporters and they were quiet.

Of course, along the way, Murphy and Mo Xiaojuan remained silent, and there were ears in the wall. Who knows if anyone is monitoring the movement in the elevator.

Murphy and Mo Xiaojuan went back to their room first. However, just after opening the door, Murphy saw the bright lights and the animation of the TV set passed.

Have they already come by themselves?

Murphy quickly called Mo Xiaojuan in, and then closed the door, for fear of being discovered.

Murphy just turned around, Yang Lan greeted the hotel room, looked at them with a smile, said: "I came back so late? Have dinner?"

"Ma Ma!" A sweet voice passed over.

Murphy saw that he had a small head from the wall, and the little girl was kneeling beside the bed, trying to extend her head to see her mother.

"Ma Ma, I am watching TV!" He screamed with joy, then shrank his head back. The posture was a bit uncomfortable. Moreover, the little girl still remembered the cartoon on TV. She couldn’t wait to turn her head. I looked back.

At this time, Mo Xiaojuan pushed the lock of the door to prevent someone from pushing away from the outside, and then smiled and said: "Brother, my sister is busy until now, even the rice can not eat, and I heard that you gave her When I brought something delicious, I rushed back."

"Xiao Juan did not eat dinner."

"Right, I am starving to death, brother-in-law, what do you bring with you?" Mo Xiaojuan rushed over.

Yang Wei heard that Murphy didn't eat dinner, and quickly opened the insulated bag that was packed back. He said: "There are some local dishes of the magical capital, Hujiang ribs, Modusu duck, tofu clothes, and a mushroom. Soup. There are other delicious foods, like soup dumplings and dumplings, but it’s not so good to bring them back. So I think, if you don’t go to the rehearsal so early tomorrow, let’s go eat the magic again. Authentic morning tea here!"

"What is the bag here?" Mo Xiaojuan curiously pointed to a bag next to it, but did not need a heat preservation bag, but still saw the use of the packaging box.

"Oh, these are desserts, you can eat them after dinner! There are strawberries Napoleon, and walnut pie." Yang Yan said with a smile.

Hearing the term, although she was still watching TV, she couldn’t help but say: "Ma Ma, Strawberry Napoleon is delicious! Super delicious!"

The little girl, while watching TV, wants to give her mother a recommendation, which seems to be very hard.

Yang Xiao smiled and said to Murphy: "She likes to eat this. She ate a whole layer of crisps in one go. As a result, she couldn't eat any other delicious food. In fact, the walnut pie is also good. It is all walnuts, just above. She is not blessed to enjoy."

Murphy looked at Yang Lan with a look of lament, she said sadly: "You have brought me so much to eat, and there are such high-calorie cakes to seduce me, wait for me to eat, and get fat again." do?"

Recently, Murphy is very worried about this problem. Her body is always very standard, and it is also the legendary food is not fat, so it is rarely put on the scale. But last week she was shopping at the Sahara Online Mall for an electronic scale because she had nothing to do at home.

As a result, she found that after she was with Yang Lan, she was actually six pounds!

One hundred and seven kilograms was called by the company’s medical examination before she returned. Now she has a hundred and thirty-three pounds!

This time, Murphy panicked. She complained that Yang Lan had given her a good meal all day. She was also wrapped around Yang Lan to take her morning to exercise and lose weight.

"What are you afraid of becoming fat? If you become a fat girl, I will still raise you!" Yang Lan smiled with her.

"Don't you, I don't want to be a fat girl!" Murphy cried.

Mo Xiaojuan has already used his teeth and his right hand to open a pair of disposable chopsticks. His left hand turned the insulated bag and shouted: "Hey, Murphy, are you still showing love? Ignore me, I will take your Dinner is also finished!"

In any case, Murphy has made up his mind to eat desserts tonight, but Mo Xiaojuan proudly swept the past, she is not afraid of fat, and often followed Murphy to run around, still afraid to lose weight?

They chatted with Yang Lan while they were eating.

Mo Xiaojuan's mouth was full, and he said with a drumstick: "Wo brother, are you planning to end my contract with Tianmei and then go to the studio, and also debut?"

Murphy’s eyes lit up and looked at Yang Lan. Although Murphy also knows more about Yang Lan's character, she still keeps a little hope. She also wants Yang Lan to support her in the entertainment circle and really open a husband and wife shop!

However, Yang Lan shook his head and said: "No, I am behind the scenes, writing a song to Murphy."

"What a pity!" Mo Xiaojuan cried. "Sister, you sing well, and the songs you sang to my sister, such as "Want to sing me to you," and the " Just meet you, if you don’t publish it, it’s a waste!”

Yang Lan frowned slightly, and Mo Xiaojuan said it was correct. These songs carry so many wonderful memories of him and Murphy. If he does not sing himself, he will not be willing to sing to other singers!

"Actually, I also hope that you can sing with me. But it doesn't matter, you have your own choice, I can understand!" Murphy stretched out his hand and held it with Yang Lan.

Yang Yu’s thoughts are still a bit confusing. There are many people who have been persuaded to show his face recently. Du Yuanlei, the readers, the editors of the Sahara Publishing House, and Mo Xiaojuan and Lanzhou Kai.

He really does not want to live a life that is focused on, perhaps because of some psychological effects of previous life experiences, but to be honest, the present life is slowly changing some of his original views.

And as Lanzhou Kai said, he wants to be low-key. Is it possible to have a low-key down to such a wife? Moreover, Lanzhou Kai has one more sentence. People are social animals. In this society, he can never be isolated from others' eyes.

Unless he throws his wife and abandon his son, he is alone in the mountains.

That is of course impossible!

However, Murphy’s words still made Yang’s heart feel warm. He gently pinched Murphy’s hand and smiled slightly. “Let me think about it again! It’s still early, no hurry.”

However, the plan is always unable to keep up with the changes...