i only like your face

Mo Ming hurriedly got out of the car and saw Han Shaoying not far behind the car.

Han Shaolong was wearing a dark down jacket, and under his neck was the cashmere scarf that Mo Ming had given him before. His hands were in pockets, his back was straight but his posture was loose, and his tall figure stood under a dim street lamp, looking at Mo Ming, who came flying by himself, suddenly softened the sharp eyebrows and eyes.

Stepping on the creaking snow all the way, Mo Ming trotted up to Han Shaorong, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Shaorong's neck, the smiles in his eyes exploded like fireworks.

Han Shaoyu's heart suddenly warmed up, he bent over to support Mo Ming, and hugged him firmly to his chest.

After a few kisses to satisfy his greed, Han Shaoyun laughed at him: "I said in the morning that I was afraid of the bad influence and didn't want me to come, now the truth is revealed?"

Mo Ming stroked Han Shaoying's eyebrows and muttered in his mouth: "I can't help it when I see it..."

Han Shaoyun looked at Mo Ming's empty left hand: "Why don't you wear the ring?"

"Put it in the hotel and wear it when you go back."

"When you're with me in the future, you must wear the ring. You see, I wear it all the time."

Mo Ming chuckled lightly: "Understood Brother Yun."

Worrying about being seen and not wanting to be disturbed, Han Shaoyong walked to a remote place with Mo Ming in his arms. Nuo Da's paradise was empty and deserted, and there were hardly any people to be seen along the way. A few lampposts were lit up sporadically, barely illuminating the road facilities .

"How did you get in here?"

"This paradise is a project developed by Shengda, and they came in as soon as they greeted at the door." Han Shaoying looked at the faint worry in Mo Ming's eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, your program team doesn't know."

Mo Ming kissed the corner of Han Shaoyong's lips as a reward, Han Shaoyong was very pleased, and continued: "As long as you don't make me angry, I will listen to you in the future on these small matters."

Mo Ming nodded obediently.

At the flower bed behind the huge ferris wheel, the two hugged and kissed until the program staff contacted Mo Ming and told them that the game was over and they were going back to the hotel.

As soon as he finished saying that he wanted to listen to Mo Ming in small matters, Han Shaoyong didn't insist on letting Mo Ming take his own car.

After playing the game for most of the day, the group of people was exhausted, and it was too late, so the plan to have a meal together was temporarily cancelled, and they made an appointment to have dinner together after all the programs were recorded.

Back at the hotel, most of the assistants bought dinner and handed it to the room, a few energetic ones, the three of them made an appointment to go to the restaurant, Cheng Jing came over and asked Mo Ming out for dinner, Mo Ming lied that the assistant had already bought him dinner.

Mo Ming changed into dark clothes and left the room. Just as he went out, he ran into Wenci who had just come out from the next door. Shen Xixi was at his door, and the two of them were preparing to have dinner together.

Wenci took the initiative to say hello to Mo Ming, with a friendly invitation: "Since we're all going to eat, do we happen to be together?"

"Thank you, I've already made an appointment with a friend."

Mo Ming turned around and was about to leave when Wen Ci stopped him again.

Wenci looked at Mo Ming's left hand: "The ring is very beautiful."

Mo Ming didn't evade, and nodded politely: "Thank you."

"The ring is worn on the left middle finger, which means that you are in love or engaged." Wen Ci asked meaningfully, "Are you in love again?"

Mo Ming didn't answer, saying that his friend was still waiting for him, so he turned and left in a hurry... He didn't know about these particularities, he just remembered that Han Shaoyun put it on this finger for him that day.

Looking at Mo Ming's back, Wen Ci frowned slightly.

In order to avoid running into his colleagues, Mo Ming specially chose a restaurant far from the hotel to have dinner with Han Shaoying.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when the two came out of the restaurant.

No matter how Mo Ming persuades, Han Shaorong is determined to lie down with Mo Ming tonight.

"How is it possible that your program team is still staring at you so late." In the car, Han Shaoyun kissed Mo Ming's ring-wearing finger, coaxing softly, "Then I'll wait until you and your colleagues are gone tomorrow morning before leaving the room. I've made concessions like this, are you willing to drive me back..."

Mo Ming: "..."

The hallway is quiet...

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Ming took Han Shaoying's hand and walked quickly.

Han Shaoyong held back his laughter, feeling Mo Ming's sneaky look as if he was cheating on him, and at the same time feeling excited.

After taking a bath together, Han Shaolong hugged Mo Ming and lay comfortably under the quilt.

"Why don't you do it once? Just once." Han Shaoyun kissed Mo Ming, "I'll be gentle, it won't affect your recording tomorrow."

Mo Ming said in a low voice: "It will definitely not stop at the beginning..."

"No, my little boy is obedient."

Mo Ming frowned sullenly, pursed his lips, sniffed his nose, and said in a low voice, "Since Brother Rong wants it, then..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He couldn't see this aggrieved expression the most, Han Shaoyun hurriedly hugged him, stroked his hair and coaxed him softly, "If you don't do it, then don't do it. You are wronged, and I didn't force you."

Mo Ming raised his head, and looked at that face with some distress: "Is that really uncomfortable, Brother Rong?"

Han Shaoyun was a little dumbfounded: "Then what can I do, I can only hold back."

Mo Ming stared at Han Shaoyong's face, pondered for a few seconds, and said seriously: "You can give it to Brother Xing, do you want Brother Xing?"

Han Shaoyun looked at the smiling face in his arms, took a deep breath, patted Mo Ming's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then little boy, turn your back..."

When it was getting intense, the cell phone beside the pillow suddenly rang a few times, it was the movement of the group message.

Mo Ming's body was imprisoned and he couldn't move, and someone behind him was holding him like a Teddy who had been bloodied. He finally managed to free up one hand to touch the phone blindly.

It was news from the working group of "Secret Chambers", the director sent a notice in it, saying that in 10 minutes, the program will send staff to each guest's room for a short interview.

There was a wailing in the group, but after receiving the reward for three days, the group of people could only accept it unconditionally after complaining.

Mo Ming's scalp suddenly went numb, he put down his phone and struggled to get up.

"Brother Hurry up, get up quickly, the program team is going to send someone to interview." Mo Ming said anxiously.

It's hard to stop when the arrow is on the string, Han Shaoyun hugged him tightly and didn't let go: "Wait a little boy, I'm not well yet..."

Mo Ming broke away from Han Shaoyong and got up, sat on the edge of the bed and quickly got dressed: "It's only 10 minutes, Brother Yong, get dressed quickly, and take the stairs after you get out."

As soon as Mo Ming turned his head, he saw Han Shaoyun still lying on the bed, with a dark face of desire and dissatisfaction.

"I'm on my head, what should I do if I'm exhausted?" Han Shaoying's back molars creaked, knowing that Mo Ming couldn't cooperate with him right now, so he simply turned over, bent over and rushed under the quilt.

Not even 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Mo Ming felt that his breathing had stopped.

The staff of the program team outside the door respected the privacy of the guests, and said politely through the door: "Mr. Xiaomo, don't worry, it's okay to open the door when you are ready."

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality, and rushing for a long time has no effect, Han Shaoyong sincerely begged Mo Ming to help him, but was dragged out of bed by Mo Ming.

Han Shaoyong held his clothes in one hand and was naked. Seeing Mo Ming's panic-stricken look, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you panicking? Why don't you let me be interviewed with you?"

Mo Ming didn't speak, he pushed Han Shaoyun behind the curtains, only to find that his feet were exposed under the curtains, and there was another transparent glass wall separating the bathroom from the bedroom. In desperation, he directly pulled Han Shaoyun to the closet.

Han Shaoyun watched Mo Ming open the cabinet door, the corner of his mouth twitched: "How dare you..."

Mo Ming pushes the person in with all his strength.

Seeing Han Shaoyun pawing at the side of the cabinet to come out with an angry face, Mo Ming held his face, bowed his head and pushed him back with a kiss.

The hand that was struggling on the door frame of the cabinet, finally let go of the fingers one by one.

"Husband..." Mo Ming raised his head and said in a low voice, "Wait for me, okay?"

Han Shaoying's Adam's apple slipped: "...OK."

Just as Mo Ming stepped back to close the cabinet door, Han Shaoyun stretched out his hand to grab him again.

"It's really nice." Han Shaoyun said with a smile, "Call again, and I'd be willing to sit here all night."

"Husband..." Mo Ming leaned forward and kissed Han Shaoying again without hesitation, "Super good husband..."

The cabinet door was closed, and Han Shaoying sat contentedly in the dark and narrow space, with the corners of his lips floating upwards.

super nice husband...

Tsk, the mouth is so sweet.

Han Shaoyun gently pushed the door of the cabinet open a crack, and saw that the quilt on the bed had been spread neatly by Mo Ming quickly.

Mo Ming opened the door to let people in, and sat on the sofa not far from the bed. A staff member who was supposed to be in charge of the interview was opposite him, and beside him was a photographer carrying a video camera.

Most of the questions were about the psychological feelings during the several thrilling levels in the secret room in the afternoon, probably because the editing was interspersed in various links during the later broadcast.

Han Shaoying followed the slit with one eye, silently staring at Mo Ming's calm and handsome side face at the moment, in a trance, he seemed to see another soul in Mo Ming's body, just like the set that night, or In the restaurant that night, Mo Ming, who was so sharp, quiet and seemingly ruthless, always thought about it many times afterwards, and always felt that it was too charming...

It was like another surprise hidden under Mo Ming's skin, which would haunt him for days if he spied on it by chance.

Let's visit classes often in the future, Han Shaoying thought to himself, and couldn't help thinking about tomorrow.

It seems that I can spare a little time in the afternoon, and I can go directly to the director's room of the program group to watch it.

"Thank you very much, Teacher Xiaomo, for answering." The man in charge of the interview said with a smile, "Our program team also prepared a few fan questions from the Internet for each guest. Don't worry, Teacher Xiaomo, they are all very daily. A small question, just to satisfy fans' curiosity about idols..."

Mo Ming nodded: "Okay, may I ask you."

The man changed the paper card in his hand and looked at the question on it: "Then, teacher Xiaomo, what is your favorite thing to do? Traveling, reading, watching movies..."

"Watch the fireworks." Mo Ming said.

"Fireworks? It seems that Teacher Xiaomo is a very romantic person." The man said with a smile.

fireworks?

Han Shaoyun frowned, and suddenly remembered that Mo Ming always asked him to accompany him to watch the fireworks on his birthday in recent years... He could guess that Mo Ming liked it, but only then did he know that it was his favorite.

It's not hard to make fireworks...

"Then the second question, what expectations does Teacher Xiaomo have for her future?"

"I didn't think about the future." Mo Ming said calmly, "For the time being, I just want to maintain the status quo."

"That means you are satisfied with your current work and life?"

Mo Ming nodded: "Yes."

The corners of Han Shaoying's lips raised... He was not surprised by Mo Ming's answer at all, this little guy knew he was hiding here, so he wouldn't have told the man directly that he wanted to marry Han Shaoying.

"The third question is, Teacher Xiao Mo thinks he is more rational or emotional."

"Each half."

"Fourth, some fans want to know, will Teacher Xiao Mo be a homely man after marriage? For example, take the initiative to take on cooking and other housework, and take the initiative to take care of his partner..."

"No." Mo Ming replied honestly, "I'm not good at cooking, I don't like doing housework, and I hate taking care of others."

The man froze for a moment... dare to say that to the camera?

"So, what if your future lover wants you to cook for him and take care of him?"

"Then divorce..."

After a pause, Mo Ming felt that his answer was a bit forceful, and added softly, "There is no divorce, because I would never marry such a person in the first place."

Han Shaoyu doubted what he heard... In the past three years, Mo Ming was so keen on taking care of himself. Every time he went to Mo Ming's place in those years, Mo Ming would cook him a table of sumptuous dishes. He remembered the dishes Mo Ming would have There are quite a lot of styles, and in his opinion, the cooking skills are not inferior to the chefs in small restaurants outside.

So this answer is lying?

Frowning and thinking for a while, Han Shaoyun felt that it didn't matter whether it was true or false, anyway, when he moved to Champagne Hill in the future, he didn't need to take care of family affairs.

In this way, it is still suitable to marry him, Han Shaoying.

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