Famous Marriage Pet: Mr. Ji is safe and sound

Qin Wuyou also reposted Ji's Weibo statement about the design exhibition, and Qin Wuyou's Weibo account exploded for a while.

"Little Sheep actually belongs to Ji's studio, I'm too discerning..."

"And Oya, little sheep, tell me, what's the relationship between you two?"

"I'm so touched."

A Weibo retweet increased her Weibo followers by another [-]. With the back of a big tree to enjoy the shade, Qin Wuyou lamented the strength of the Ji family even more. Anyone who can have a relationship with the Ji family has a bright future.

Only Ming Jingchu was dumbfounded, she was the first to see the reposted statement as a die-hard fan, only four designers were mentioned in it, she and all four of them reposted it, so the little sheep can only be Qin Wuyou, she is a fan The person who had been there for several months was always in front of her eyes.

Qin Wuyou flipped and flipped, but he still saw the middle part.

Ming Jingchu, "Give me back my little sheep."

Qin Wuyou smiled, this girl has always been so cute.

"Jingchu, what's wrong with you?" Fu Zhen looked at the woman in front of her biting her chopsticks.

"The little sheep turned out to be Qin Wuyou, knowing that I've been a fan of her for so long, but still not telling me, I'm so mad." She always gets angry quickly and quickly, but now is the time to be angry.

Before Fu Zhen had time to comfort her, Ming Jingchu's expression changed.

"A Zhen, what a coincidence." Xuan Yi smiled brightly, but her eyes were on the delicate Ming Jingchu.

It's all coming to her door, if she doesn't take any action, isn't she a bit aggrieved as a girlfriend?Returning Ah Zhen, I feel like a mother when I hear it.

"Fu Zhen, I don't want to eat, I want to go to the movies." Ming Jingchu threw away the chopsticks, and simply played with his temper, but his heart hurts, her table of delicious food.

Fu Zhen was also surprised that she hadn't seen her eating yet.

Xuan Yi felt a little relieved, finally she didn't come here in vain, for these two, she worked hard, and finally she didn't have to be nagged by Fu's mother every day.

"Okay." Fu Zhen pampered her head and put the coat on her.

Ming Jingchu used to think that this was hypocritical, but today she enjoys the process of being served, so I let you watch.

The little girl's provocation made Xuanyi feel comfortable.

"Yi, why did you come here by yourself." The man's Mandarin was not standard, but he was full of worries about Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi scolded with a smile, "I met someone I know acquaintance, why is it so unlucky for you?"

The play hasn't finished yet. Although the man doesn't understand the meaning of the words, he also knows that he has ruined her plan, "I came out in such a hurry, I didn't take my coat, what should I do if I'm so cold."

Ming Jingchu's eyes widened, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes, we met abroad." Xuan Yi had a smile in her eyes, it seemed that she really liked her boyfriend.

"Someone finally took you in." Fu Zhen teased.

At the beginning of Ming Jing, there was a feeling of self-directing and acting, and then people said they would not shoot. Her small face was wrinkled into a bun, and she just imagined a rival in love when she co-authored it.

"Stinky boy, stop teasing me. Uncles and aunts have been waiting to hold their grandchildren. I'll go first and treat the girl well." Xuan Yi waved to Ming Jingchu, snuggled into the man's arms and left.

"Let's go to the movies."

The woman pushed the man away and sat back in her seat, "After talking for a long time, I found that I was hungry again, so I stopped watching and had dinner first."

Sitting firmly and unmoved, a woman is indeed a fickle creature.

Fu Zhen's arms were empty, he touched his nose, and sat down to peel the shrimp for Ming Jingchu.

The woman in the distance looked at this tender scene, and silently opened her eyes. She was dressed in black, and her hair was hanging down to block her entire face.

This place is very close to Ning's, so close that she can see the person she remembers in her heart as soon as she goes out.

Mo Tongtong casually threw the finished milk tea into the trash can, without intentionally covering her face, she was still the same person, but her eyes were cold, and she felt chills wherever she went.

"That woman is so strange." Ming Jingchu looked at the leaving woman, but she had to say that she was even cooler than a man.

Fu Zhen shook her head, "You can only have me in your eyes."

When she opened the door, she listened to the last sentence with her keen hearing, "You can only have me in your eyes. Once upon a time, she only had Ning Xinyan in her eyes."

A road spans their two worlds.

After today, she is no longer Mo Tongtong, and will only live as an AI.

Mo Tongtong appeared quietly, and just appeared straight at the door of the meeting room. The woman who broke in suddenly made the whole meeting room quiet for an instant.

Ning Xinyan's straight body trembled slightly, "Tongtong." She didn't even dare to shout out loud, for fear that it would be another dream.

"Ning Xinyan, it's me." This was the first time she called him by his full name.

Ning Xinyan staggered and kicked the stool aside, when her face was cold and shivered when her fingertips touched her face, then, she hugged her fiercely into her arms, as if she wanted to crush her.

Mo Tongtong smiled bleakly, "Ning Xinyan, let's go home." Let her go back to their villa again.

"Okay, okay." Go home.

All the directors are a little incapable of accepting this ending, the scene changes too fast, just now it was just a matter of bidding, how did it suddenly turn into love and nurturing?
Along the way, Ning Xinyan restrained his excitement. He didn't ask where she had been for so long, and he didn't want to find out why she appeared so inexplicably. As long as she came back, it would be fine.

Mo Tongtong looked at the passing scenery around him, obviously he didn't have much memory, but his heart was surging, asking her to remember it carefully.

"Tongtong, are you uncomfortable?" Looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, Ning Xinyan was heartbroken, she had never shed tears before.

"Brother Yan, do you think that if Tongtong left forever, would you miss her for a moment?" She returned to the old Mo Tongtong, the Mo Tongtong who only saw Brother Yan in his eyes.

The car braked suddenly, "Tongtong, no, I won't lose you again, you can do whatever you want, don't you like Qin Wuyou, then you can continue to follow her, okay?" Alright, these three words have exhausted Ning Xinyan's humbleness. Three months can be said to be long or not, but it makes a complete man look like a walking corpse.

In addition to three meals a day, it is work, and he dare not go back to the villa. The hotel has become his home.

Mo Tongtong didn't dare to promise, like a drowning child, unable to breathe, but, Ning Xinyan, you and I are not the same after all, our hatred, how can I continue to love you with peace of mind.

Even if she had lost her memory, the bloodstained nightmare would flash in her mind from time to time.

"Brother Yan, let's drive. Let's go home and cook. I'm hungry." There were still tears on her delicate face.

Ning Xinyan restarted the car. Mo Tongtong has never liked black, but why is he dressed in black today.