Good Morning, Miss Ghost

Ayao ’s pupils shrank slightly, and the snake ailment in the trough even dared to say on the Internet! Are you afraid of becoming famous fast enough?

Slide the browser down, and A Yao stares at the reply below with wide eyes.

"You are enough for the landlord. Is the title party a bit lower?"

"The Third Hospital of City A. Don't ask who I am, please call me Lei Feng."

"Oh, didn't the landlord have the picture and the truth, the photo of the ghost came suddenly."

"Landlord, do you know it is illegal to break into a house? Read more books and come out online."

「友 友 顶楼:） # 帮 LZ 上 头条 #」

The landlord had disappeared after finishing the top floor, but the group mocking later seemed to anger her, and even broke out that she was Mo Zhen ’s assistant, and posted several photos of Mo Zhen who had been photographed on the set.

So this floor set off a new round of high tide. After all, the landlord posted photos of the studio. Even if she is not Mo Zhen's assistant, she must be an insider.

At this point, the building was completely fired, and the various postures of the owner of the building, Mo Hafen and the black and white, appeared endlessly, and the building had been crooked to the Claw Kingdom.

Tong Ayao watched Xiaoxi's tongue fight in the building, and more and more things broke out. One did not hold back and published a reply.

"Don't believe the landlord! She's not Mo Zhen's assistant! She's just a perverted follower. Didn't you see all the photos taken in secret? This snake had attempted to install an eavesdropper and camera in Mo Zhen's house before! Mo Zhen found it! "

遥 A second after posting this post, Ayao regretted it. She seemed to burst out by accident.

Sure enough, the building immediately boiled again.

"(⊙o⊙) !!! The eavesdropper and camera ???? This is the uncle of the police !!!"

"Sadako Wakata reappears! Is Sadako the true assistant ???? Solve!"

"LZ and Sadako are both lake green, identification is complete."

"I only care about the virginity of Hazelnut?"

"Landlord, surrender King Mo's address, we are still friends."

"What do you really do with a mental patient so much? In this case, you just need to dial 120 for her."

A Yao saw new replies constantly popping out, and sincerely prayed that Mo Zhen would not visit the forum.

Shut down the computer, and A Yao floated up to the second floor skillfully, and did the necessary homework every night-watching Mo Zhen sleep.

When Mo Zhen is usually outside, Tian Wang Faner is enough, elegant and polite with a touch of alienation; facing Aya is like an active volcano, which may erupt at any time; but Mo Zhen who is asleep The whole person is as soft as the crescent moon in the sky, there is no aura of the king, no irritable roar, just like a child, always reminds Ayao of those teenagers running on campus.

Crouched in front of the bed and looked at Mo Zhen, and A Yao thought that perhaps Mo Zhen at this time was the most real Mo Zhen.

The evening breeze blew in through the gap in the window, bringing up the light white curtains in front of the window. The black hair on Bai Sha and Mo Zhen's forehead swayed gently, and only A Yao's clothes remained still.

He looked down slightly, and Aya couldn't help thinking, what would happen if he met Mo Zhen while he was still alive?

The closer the puppets came, the more they felt the distance from each other.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Zhen in his sleep, and Aya smiled, "Good night, Mr. Landlord."

Maybe it was too much effort to search the eavesdropper and camera the night before. Tang Qiang's mcall failed to wake up Mo Zhen this morning, or A Yao's quilt stunt awakened the sleeping beautiful boy.

Ayao's behavior was so pleasing to exchange for another round of Mo Zhen's roar, A Yao covered her ears and watched Mo Zhen open the closet to find clothes, and slowly drifted out of the room.

A few days ago, because of Xiaoxi's presence, Ayao was briefly liberated from the fate of slavery. But Xiaoxi is now estimated to be unable to return, and Ayao shoulders the heavy responsibility of making breakfast for Mo Zhen.

Listening to the "ding" of the bread maker, Ayao cheerfully put the baked square bag on the plate.

Mo Mozhan came downstairs and wanted to eat a lemon to wake up, but she stunned after opening the refrigerator door, "When did these things arrive?"

These things of course refer to a lot of snacks he bought online.

A Yao glanced into the refrigerator and replied, "Yesterday, Xiaoxi went to get it."

The name of Xiao Xiaoxi frowned Mo Zhen, but it reminded me that on the phone yesterday, Tang Qiang did say that something had been delivered.

Slender fingertips swept across a pile of food, and finally landed on a can of milk. As he was trying to take the milk out, A Yao yelled from the side and said, "No! You only made stomach problems last night. You can't eat anything in the refrigerator today."

Mo Mozhen turned her head to her side and looked at A Yao with amusement. "What's your position to say this?"

"Hmm ... tenant?"

"Goodbye." Mo Zhen took out the milk and closed the refrigerator door.

A Yao saw Mo Zhen turn around and left, and chased after him with perseverance, "If you are not obedient, I will make trouble in your house!"

Mo Zhen's mouth twitched, "Then don't blame me for finding someone to catch a ghost."

Ayao: "..."

This is her dead spot, just a poke.

虽然 Although she is known as a female ghost, she has no practical skills except troublemaking.

Mo Zhen glanced at A Yao's head, put the milk on the table, took the water glass and poured himself a cup of warm water.

I just ate two slices of bread, and Tang Qiang's phone rang again. Mo Zhen frowned, picked up his phone and went out.

After arriving at the set, Tang Qiang first told Mo Zhen about the company's decision to punish Xiaoxi, and then pulled Mo Zhen into the nanny car mysteriously.

"What the **** is it?" Mo Zhen was a little impatient. Although the company fired Xiaoxi and fined her, but as soon as he remembered that she was rolling around on the bed with her quilt on her back, there was a chill, "Tang Qiang The bed in my house needs to be replaced. You can help me deal with it as soon as possible. "

愣 Tang Qiang gave a brief reply, without asking why, he answered well.

Turned on the computer on the nanny's car, A Yao was surprised to find that Tang Qiang had clicked into the Cape Forum!

She forgot to pray that Tang Qiang did not visit the forum yesterday!

Ayao was sad at this moment, and she seemed to be able to hear Mo Zhen's high eight-degree growl.

Tang Qiang really entered the post "Mo Zhen is really a fruit pudding powder, with pictures and truth".

"Look, we have confirmed this landlord, it is indeed Xiaoxi, I have already applied for deletion with the moderator, and it should be processed soon. By the way, I used your Weibo to clarify with the fans Just a moment, everything in the building is a rumor. "

"What else is wrong with that?" Mo Zhen glanced at the computer, and frowned obviously when he saw the photo of the fruit pudding attached to it.

"The problem is this." Tang Qiang swiped down with a mouse's hand and stopped at a certain floor. "At 4.36 pm, Xiaoxi posted that he met a ghost in your house."

Mo Mozhen: "..."

Ayao: "..."

"It's more than that, you see here." Tang Qiang slid the mouse again. "At night, a person with an ID of Sadako broke the news and said that Xiaoxi installed a wiretapping device and a camera in your house."

Uh ...

Mo Mozhen's eyes swept across Aya without a trace. Aya shivered and floated out of the nanny car with a smile.

温度 The temperature in the car is too low and she needs to go out to bask in the sun.

"This man named Zhenzi also wrote a post on the forum before, you wait." Tang Qiang's hand quickly drew a few times on the keyboard, and on the screen appeared the first floor of He Mohan before Ah Yao.

Mo Mozhen looked at the words on the screen, her face was getting darker and darker. Tang Qiang stared at the computer screen with a thoughtful look. "The strangest thing is that what she said is true."

Mo Zhen's forehead was raised with a sneer, and he turned to look at Tang Qiang with a sneer, "Oh? Do you think I'm rude and arrogant?

The corner of Tang Qiang's eyes jumped, and he looked back at Mo Zhen with a smile, "How is it possible? I mean, your bedroom has your own poster and you like to eat fruit pudding, both of which are true."

Mo Mozhen did not speak, and continued to look at Tang Qiang and smile.

Tang Qiang wiped his face and said to Mo Zhen: "We will talk about this later. Mo Zhen, tell me honestly, do you have a woman?" If it wasn't for bringing the woman home, how could he even connect to his bedroom Do you know anything like posting your own poster? And he looked for someone to check the IP of Sadako, which was indeed a post from Mo Zhen's computer.

Mo Mozhen lowered her head and didn't speak, but just continued to scroll down to reply.

Tang Qiang pursed his lips, and said, "Mo Zhen, I don't object to your relationship, but the person who will casually explode you on the Internet is not suitable for deep friendship." Mo Zhen has never taken a woman home. Now that she has entered the room, it means that she is different to other people.

"Relax, I'll pack her." Mo Zhen turned over and saw the floor where she said she had been hidden and plastic surgery, her brows frowned even more.

Tang Qiang, who was completely stunned by Mo Zhen's words, did not find this change.

Mo Zhen means, admit that he has a woman? And pack her ... shouldn't it be in bed ...

Tang Qiang didn't know what to think, his face suddenly became a little ruddy.

Mo Zhenqiang turned his back on another page and saw the ID of Sadako again.

The frowned slightly closed, Mo Zhen nodded the little red cross in the upper right corner.

Huh, you know how to speak for me.

After Mo Mozhen turned off the computer and walked out of the nanny car, Tang Qiang still didn't return.

He stayed with Mo Zhen almost every day. When did Mo Zhen have a woman, he didn't even know it!

As an ace agent, Tang Qiang's self-confidence was severely hit.

阿 Since Ayao floated out of the nanny car, Mo Zhen did not see her on the set today. After finishing work at night, Mo Zhen drove home, turned on the large chandelier in the living room, and sat down on the sofa with a loose neckline.

"come out."