The next morning, he was woken up by a knock at the door.

He grabbed one side of the mobile phone, found that it was already eight o'clock in the morning, estimated that the other side was calling himself to get up.

Because of Mo Hengqing's father, the work and rest of this family has been very healthy. Usually, after 10 o'clock in the evening, there is no big walking noise. At about 7:30 in the morning, someone will come to call for breakfast.

Today, because Mo Fu and his wife, who spent the night in other houses for the dinner party, haven't come back yet. They are young people again. They got up late. It's estimated that breakfast has been delayed a little, and now they come to call themselves.

Muzzy crawled out of the soft quilt, stepped on the slippers, some dazed, and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Lin Jia who stood outside. As soon as he saw muzzy, he said angrily, "don't lie in bed, get up to eat."

The young man's pale face was still sleepy and his soft black hair was curled up. His loose clothes hung over him, making his figure even thinner.

The other party nodded vaguely and gently pressed out a "Hmmm" from the nasal cavity and turned to the bathroom to wash.

Lin Jia didn't expect Mu Tze to be so obedient. His throat rolled for a moment, and suddenly he was very glad that he had come upstairs to call for the other party to get up. Otherwise, such a clever, not a bit out of breath Mu Tze, will not be seen by others?

Now think about it, it seems that Mozart has a good temper. Yesterday I said that to him, the other side did not speak evil words, but he held his breath, pale face rose red, like a ripe cherry.

It must taste sweet.

Lin Jia's translation was startled by her own ideas.

But before he could think more deeply, he felt the light suddenly shine in front of him. Lin Jiayi raised her head and saw that Mu Tze had opened the curtain in her bedroom.

The golden sunlight slanted in, plating a hazy halo on the whole body of the young people. The bright light made his skin glistening and his hair yellow. At first glance, he looked like an angel landing on earth with holy light.

Lin Jiayi narrowed her eyes slightly, only to find that the whole room looked like a lot empty. Gu Yunchen, who was full of walls yesterday, had a great impact on him. Now all of them are gone, revealing a large white wall.

His mood somehow, just like this room with the curtain suddenly opened, was sunny in an instant.

Lin Jiayi looks at Mu Tsai, who has begun to smear on her face. She pretends to be unintentional, but in fact, the tone of her voice is about to end: "today's walls are much brighter, and brother Gu is gone."

Muzzy is trying to smear his hands.

Oh, no, he was so sleepy in the morning that he completely forgot about it, so he put Lin Jiayi into it.

His obsession with Gu Yunchen is in danger of collapse!

At the thought of this, he hastened to remedy it. He puffed his cheek and said seriously, "I put them all away and put them in the box." He thought about it for a while, and then added, "so that it won't fall, and it won't be seen."

When Lin Jiayi heard this, her mood changed from sunny to cloudy. She always felt very uncomfortable in her heart. At last, she could only say: "you will do boring things. It must have been very tiring to do this last night! "

Seeing that the other side didn't find out at all, he felt relieved and ignored the other party, concentrating on daubing and daubing.

Alas, this is not good in the entertainment industry. It takes a lot of effort to maintain every day. It's really tiring!

Lin Jia's translation is even more oppressive when he sees that Mu Tsai doesn't pay attention to him.

That's it, brother Gu? Even a few posters and photos are reluctant to get a little dust? Not willing to let others see?

The more he thought about it, the more uninteresting he felt. Countless words that could be used to attack and respond to Mu Tze wandered in his mind, and finally he was not willing to say it.

It's not because he cried like that yesterday that he was upset! This person's earlobe is so small, and so easy to congest, looking like a small drop of blood, you know it's distressing!

Jialin can't hold her breath in the room. When he turned to the other side of the bed, he was careless and had a soft foot.

Looking down, Lin Jia can see that it was the same size pillow that he saw on Mu Tze's bed yesterday, but now it has fallen into the bed.

He looked at Gu Yunchen's ascetic and cold face printed on his pillow, and for the first time, he felt a little irritable towards his cousin. Lin Jiayi looked back at Mu Tsai. Seeing that the other party was still wiping things, he quickly turned back. Some of them stretched out their feet and stepped on the pillow twice more.

The depression in the chest suddenly dissipated a lot!

Lin Jia thinks that the effect is amazing, and at the same time, she can't help but feel a little self doubt.

What's the matter with him? How happy are you when you step on brother Gu's pillow?

Just at this moment, muzzy finally finished his face. While clearing the things on the table, he said without looking back, "I've done it. Let's go down."

Lin Jiayi quickly took back her feet and stood aside for a few steps. She pretended to be impatient and said in a loud voice, "why is it so slow? I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm starving to death!"Muzzy was puzzled. Why didn't he go downstairs early and wait for him?

Faced with the young man's pale and innocent expression, Lin Jia's translation is more guilty. He was afraid that muzzy would see the footprints on the falling pillow, so he grabbed the other party's arm first, showed an anxious look, and then he left: "let's go!"

Mozart had to follow the other party obediently, and didn't forget to take his mobile phone with him when he went out.

They dragged down the stairs.

It was not until he came to the restaurant that Mu Tsai broke away from Lin Jia's translation and was panting.

There are already people at the table. Gu Yunchen looked up at them with cold eyes and lowered his head to check the documents on his mobile phone. However, Mo Hengqing saw the two of them and raised his eyebrows and said, "sit down and eat."

Four people had a breakfast together, and Mo Fu came back with his wife.

Mo's father and his son's two friends, as well as his wife's son's son, said hello, and exchanged greetings, and then let some young people play by themselves.

Mu Tze followed Lin Jia to translate their dog walking. The Samoye seemed to like him very much. He always liked to smile at him, and he would rub his hands around. Lin Jiayi looked at the fun and took several pictures.

Even Mo Hengqing was a little surprised. Mu Tsai didn't come out to play with them before. Therefore, he found that his younger brother was still a favorite constitution for animals. He tried to remind the stupid white dog who was the owner, only to get Samoye's tail wagging ass.

Only Gu Yunchen stood aside and coldly watched them turn around a dog.

At lunchtime, muzzy was sitting in the chair a little far away from everyone else.

Wang Li, the original mother, greets us warmly: "I didn't expect that you would come. It's really a bad reception."

Looking at the dishes all over the table, Lin Jiayi said straightforwardly, "what did Aunt Wang say? There are so many dishes that I can't eat them all."

Wang Li's face was full of joy.

After Mo Fu moved the first chopsticks, everyone began to eat.

The dining table was rectangular, and muzzy was sitting opposite Mofu. This position is just the narrower side of the rectangle. All the dishes are at a certain distance from him.

It's not very convenient for him to mix vegetables. He only tastes the two dishes closest to him, so as to avoid the embarrassment of standing up.

Father Mo sitting on the left side is Wang Li, the right side is mo Hengqing. Lin Jiayi and Gu Yunchen came down to sit on both sides, both closer to Mu Tze. Gu Yunchen did not squint. He only ate his own food. He occasionally answered his father's questions or communicated with Mo Hengqing.

Lin Jia's translation has been paying close attention to Mu Tsai.

He saw the man sitting at the table with a pair of chopsticks in his white hand, so he only ate the two dishes in front of him. The two moist lips opened and swallowed up, and the lip was stained with oil. It seemed that the lips were bright and red, which was as good as lip gloss.

Lin Jia was fascinated by the translation and was very curious. Were the two dishes so delicious?

He couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks and clip them with muzzy. He then ran to pick up the dish, sometimes secretly broke it and snatched it from the other side's chopsticks.

Mu Tsai was very depressed and didn't know what Lin Jia wanted to do. Is this young master so short of this stuttering? He has to run to his side to rob him. He has almost robbed all the food!

Lin Jia did not know what the other side was thinking. He thought he was having a good time with muzzy, but suddenly he felt someone coming. A shadow fell over his head, and then the two dishes that had been put on muzzy's side were brought to him.

Wang Li had a sharp voice and he heard, "Jia Yi, do you like these two dishes? Come on, come on, put it in front of you, and eat it

Lin Jia turned her head in amazement and saw Wang Li's face, which was almost wrinkled with laughter. He turned to look at Mu Tze, and saw that the other party was quietly picking up rice, but did not look at him.

What he likes to eat is robbed by himself.

Lin Jia quickly refused: "no, let him eat if he likes."

He didn't like to eat it, he just liked to watch him because he showed some anger or helpless expression.

Wang Li stopped him and continued to smile: "mutze doesn't care about him. Without this, he can eat other things. If you like, just eat it. "

"I don't like to eat this, so I'll put it on muzzy's side."

However, Wang Li also put a few chopsticks in the dish in front of him and said with a smile, "it's OK. It's OK. You're welcome. Don't worry about him."

Lin Jiayi is not comfortable listening to this man's words. Why don't you care about Mu Tze? Even if they are guests, they don't have to bring all the dishes over there, just a little on the plate.

Although he looks careless and goes his own way, it doesn't mean that he is a fool and doesn't know anything. At the moment, Wang Li is so enthusiastic about herself that she can't see that she is trying to flatter herself.If put in the weekday also calculate, he may still see in the face of Uncle Mo sell each other a favor. But now that his favorite food is taken away, he doesn't want to pay any attention to this woman.

Thanks to her, she's still muzzy's mother! That's how to treat muzzy!

Lin Jia was just about to get angry when Mo Hengqing, who was opposite him, spoke at the right time.

He spoke slowly and elegantly: "Aunt Wang, this is not a question jiayixi doesn't like. You take these two dishes away. What do you want to make muntzsche eat? "

Wang Li's face was stiff.

Lin Jiayi was still wondering why Mo Hengqing said so. Even if what Mu Tsai liked to eat was taken away, there would be no food left.

As a result, he turned his head and saw that there was no room in front of him. The nearest dish had to be picked up slightly by the other party, and he would hook his waist to clip it. Lin Jia's translation was very angry, but Uncle Mo was here, and he was inconvenient to attack. However, the tone of his voice had already revealed his anger: "how can I arrange the plate? There's no food for muzzy

Wang Li's face showed a smile: "it's because I didn't think about it. I put it back for him."

She was about to stand up.

Mo Hengqing looked at Mu Tsai, but saw the young man's long eyelashes drooping, covering the mood of his eyes. There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he seemed to have been used to it for a long time.

The habit was wronged also don't say, anyway, usually no one will take care of him.

Mo Hengqing's heart moved, inexplicably a little distressed this delicate pale young man.

He thought it over in his mind, or ready to continue to pursue. Although in this way, in front of Mo father, may be a little overboard: "Aunt Wang, you are not thoughtless, you are too thoughtless."

Wang Ligang just sat down again.

Mo Hengqing on the opposite side didn't stop at this point. A pair of eyes looked at him and said, "what do you often do in the company, do you know?"

Wang Li's face looked embarrassed. She faltered and said, "Hey, it's just singing and dancing. He is always very obedient. He trains in the company

Mo Hengqing mercilessly exposed her lie: "after mining into the company, more than half a year has not been to the company's training room."

Wang Li dare not speak any more.

Mu Tsai raised his head. What did Mo Hengqing just call him?

Mining? When did they get so close!

Mo Hengqing felt Mu Tze's gaze, and his mood was inexplicably good. He continued: "Aunt Wang, as a mother, usually doesn't care about her children. What else can I care about?"

When he said that, he said nothing more. There are a lot of unfinished ideas left, it depends on what others think.

The cold sweat from Wang Li's back came down.

This Mo Hengqing, she usually look at her low-key modest, did not expect to be so difficult! When she looked at muzzy again, she could not help but take a bit of bitterness in her eyes.

This oil bottle should not have given birth to him at the beginning!

If it was not for fear that her future husband would think she was too cruel, she would not have brought the debt collector to her side!

Wang Li quickly adjusted her mood and looked at her husband with help. However, the other side did not look at her, but lovingly looked at Mu Tze and said, "didn't Mu Tze go to the company for training before? Can you tell me why? "

Unexpectedly, the topic was suddenly thrown to his own place, and Mu Tze was a little confused. He thought about it for a while, and quickly came up with a plan to deal with it. He said, "I don't know anyone because I'm a little uncomfortable at the beginning. They all have a foundation. I can't do anything. "

The young man slightly pursed his lips, and his dark eyes darkened. He clenched the chopsticks with a pale hand, and seemed to be at a loss.

Mo's father knows that the child is usually quite introverted, which may be related to Wang Li's little concern for each other.

He is usually too lazy to take care of such trifles, but now seeing muzzy like this, he can't help slowing down his voice for some reason: "then you can ask your brother more. If you are in the same company, if you have difficulties, let him see you more. It's good to be familiar with colleagues. "

Muzzy pursed his lips and bowed his head to thank him. "Thank you, uncle." He finished, thought about it, and said to Mo Hengqing, "thank you, brother."

The other party just helped him, he is a person who knows how to repay his kindness. Thank you, it's not a broken person's design!

Mo Hengqing was stunned, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Mo Fu thought of something again, and continued to ask Mu Tze, "have you adapted to it recently? You have been in the company for more than half a year. I think we can see if there are any activities. Who is your agent? "

Before he could answer, a cold voice suddenly rang out: "he will join the star rookie in half a month."

The voice was very discernible. When people looked up, they saw that it was Gu Yunchen.

Both Mo Hengqing and Lin Jia were surprised.

They don't know the news yet. How did Gu Yunchen know it?

Sitting at the long table, the man's fan like eyelashes gently shake, a pair of dark eyes like ink lifted up. "I was invited to be a judge in the selection of this program. I saw the name of muzzy on the program list the other day," he said quietlyMo Fu nodded, and then as if to remember something, turned his head and looked at Mo Hengqing: "are you also going to this program?"

Mo Hengqing naturally replied, "yes."

Hearing this, Mo Fu lovingly looked at the muddled face of Mu Tsai, and then said to the two younger generation: "you two should take good care of Mu Tsai."

Mo Heng counts and nods.

Gu Yunchen nodded slightly, and said one more sentence: "I will."

Then muzzy saw the other party looking at him, and the calm eyes glanced at himself.

The expression is very cold, as if the snow on the mountain is not melting all the year round.

10 bottles of drunk life and dream of death