Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Mo smiled again, and said disgustingly: "I blush at every turn, really like a little girl."

He turned his head and looked at Shen Ting: "You said your aunt is a little girl?"

Where could Shen Ting intervene, pursing his lips without speaking, just smiled slightly.

Qin Mo was in a good mood, with one hand: ‘Go sit and wait. The premiere will be a while. ’

He Huan was carried by his shoulders, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes: ‘Why are you not worried at all? ’

Qin Mo looked at her and laughed softly for a while: "What worries me? This is Ai Mengmeng's life, Rong Yue's wife's life, and not my wife's. Love can't come ."

He Huan was a little bit thundered, and bit his lip in a soft voice: "No, you put so much effort before. If Ai Mengmeng doesn't come, wouldn't it be wasted?"

Qin Mo knocked on her little head: "So stupid? Think about it for yourself, I did what I did. It is her loss if she does not come, and it is not mine, right?"

He Huan was stunned by his principles and nodded, "Hmm, you are all right."

Qin Mo pinched her little nose: "Of course I am right, so you have to listen to me."

He Huan hum.

These sweet little play scenes were portrayed in the reporter's lens, and they were searched on the ground time after time.

Just an hour before the premiere, in Rong Yue's high-end apartment, Rong Yue watched his wife tenderly with a book in his hand.

Ai Mengmeng is sitting on the sofa and watching TV, but he knows that she is absent-minded, because there is no focus in her eyes.

After watching for a while, he asked her gently, "Or decide not to go?"

Ai Mengmeng said, "I'm just a supporting role, not even a role, so I won't go."

After she finished speaking, Rong Yue didn't say anything for a long time, Ai Mengmeng still couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "Actually you can go."

The more Rong smiled, smiling softly, "What will I do if you don't go."

As he said, he looked down and read the book, calmly.

Ai Mengmeng pretended to continue watching TV, but she couldn't help it after watching for a while, and asked him, "Why don't you persuade me?"

Rong Yue was very indifferent, and smiled slightly: "Convinced what?"

Ai Mengmeng was taken aback, and then said, "Convince me to go to the premiere."

After she finished speaking, Rong Yue gave a long oh, and then looked down and read the book intently.

Ai Mengmeng couldn't wait, so she moved a little over and said softly, "Are you really not?"

Rong Yue gave another hum.

Ai Mengmeng couldn't bear it anymore, "Then it makes me ugly."

Rong Yue finally put down the book in his hand again and looked at her quietly, with a slow and gentle voice: "Mengmeng, no matter what the outside comments are, I will bear it with you and face it together."

Ai Mengmeng was a little moved. She bit her lip and said with a guilty conscience: "Rong Yue, I'm sorry, I am the one who caused you."

He smiled faintly, then after thinking about it, he said, "By the way, I had someone buy a piece of land in the country two days ago."

Ai Mengmeng was a little surprised by his change of topic, so he asked him briskly, "What are you doing when you buy land?"

Rong Yue said naturally: "Build a house and raise some chickens, ducks and fish. We will live together. We don’t see people outside, and we don’t use mobile phones. Don’t give birth to children and reduce contact with the outside world. In this way, we will be free from the world, and how others arrange it will not hurt us, right?"