Xu Yi feels that he has gone too far today. In front of so many people, it must be very hard for Mo Ziyan to let him go.

After returning to the villa in the evening, I didn't see Mo Ziyan. He used to live in the villa every day.

So she sent a text message to Mo Ziyan and asked him to have dinner.

"The sun is coming out from the West today. You're cooking!" Shan Xiaoshuai saw her go to the kitchen and said in surprise.

"It's not that I misunderstood him in the daytime. I want to do something to make amends for him!" Xu Yiyi is not a person to be pinched, but he is still a little embarrassed to say this.

"You can think that's right. Mo Shao is dedicated to you. You can't let him down!" Shan Xiaoshuai looks like a teachable child.

"I said who is your best friend? Every time I help Mo Ziyan talk!" She shook her head with a smile.

"It's not like that. What's the relationship between you and me? I only see Mo Shao's heart in your eyes. I also want you to be happy!" Shan Xiaoshuai said sincerely.

After all, since they met moziyan, how many things he did for Xu Yiyi, as long as they were moved.

However, his best friend was bent on revenge, and he didn't give Mo Ziyan a good face many times. People still treated her as usual. He was a rare good man.

"Well, let's not talk about it. Let's see how I cook this dish!" She handed the recipe to Shan Xiaoshuai.

Because she has had so many meals with moziyan, she knows a little about his preference, that is, she likes to eat spareribs and fish, but she is not good at both.

"What else menu do you need with me?" She put down the menu and pointed out Xu Yi.

But she really does not have this aspect of talent, Shan Xiaoshuai wants to go on the stage personally, lest sees her waste food material.

"No, I said I'd make food for him myself. Only in this way can I be sincere!" She directly refused Shan Xiaoshuai's offer to help.

"Oh, love dinner, I know. Don't worry. Even if you make dark food, I will never interfere!" Shan Xiaoshuai is smiling.

"I'll go. Can't you be serious?" Xu Yiyi gave her a white eye.

"What, am I not telling the truth?" Shan Xiaoshuai leans against the wall to walk.

Next, Shan Xiaoshuai teaches her how to make fish step by step, but the result is not very satisfactory.

"Don't worry, as long as you do it, Mo Shao will be satisfied!" Seeing her face full of depression, Shan Xiaoshuai comforted her.

In fact, she is a person who has no culinary skills. It's not bad that she can make it like this.

Moziyan had been here a long time ago, but he didn't go into the kitchen because he still cared about what the little woman said in the crew.

Secondly, since she is going to cook for herself, he won't join in.

When waiting for the dishes to come to the table, Mo Ziyan looks at the food he likes to eat. He feels a little more comfortable. Finally, the little woman has a little conscience and remembers her preferences.

"These are all made one by one, Mo Shao, have a taste!" Shan Xiaoshuai saw that both of them didn't open their mouths, so he deliberately enlivened the atmosphere.

Mo Ziyan did not speak, elegant clip a ribs to eat, although not delicious, at least not dark food, "still pretty good!"

Smelling speech, Xu Yiyi was finally relieved. She was afraid that Mo Ziyan would not pay attention to herself.

Said that this person can not do something bad, otherwise will always be uncomfortable, moziyan to her heart, she is very clear, so after hurt his self-esteem.

She tried to make up for Mo Ziyan, it seems that this practice is good.

"It's not a matter of the morning. I was angry at that time. If you don't choose your words, please forgive me."

Her eyes are crystal bright looking at Mo Zi Yan way.

"You think a meal can make me forgive you!" Moziyan put down his chopsticks gracefully.

This time, Xu Yiyi was silly. She thought that moziyan was forgiving himself by praising his cooking progress. It seemed that she was too early to be happy.

After all, moziyan is a wolf with a black belly, but he doesn't like to suffer losses.

Shan Xiaoshuai, sitting on the opposite side, silently put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "I've eaten well, you eat slowly!"

Then he ran back to his room like a rabbit.

It's terrible for them to fight in their eyes. Their little heart can't stand it. If I had known her, I wouldn't have eaten in the villa.

"How can you forgive me, Mo Shao?" She said, pretending to be pathetic.

"Even if the wolf pretends to be a rabbit, no one will believe it!" Moziyan went straight out of the restaurant.

Left a Leng in place of Xu Yi: lying trough, he said that I am a big gray wolf, he is clearly a lovely man!

However, make complaints about Mo Ziyan's room, and make complaints about herself.

Ah, I knew she wouldn't be so impulsive when she was in the cast. Now she really digs and jumps by herself!

"Oh, Ziyan's family really knows it's wrong. I promise it won't happen again!" Xu Yiyi fawns on the good girl.

"No one will believe the story of the wolf three times!" Moziyan is not going to forgive this little woman easily.

"What, I made a mistake this time. Can I hold on to it?" She whispered.

"I don't think you sincerely want to apologize. It's late. You'd better go back to your room." Moziyan see her even distracted, cold face under the guest order.

All of a sudden, Xu Yi feels that this is over. It seems that Mo Ziyan is really angry this time. No matter what he did before, Mo Ziyan always wanted to take advantage of her, but now he let himself out.

"If you don't, I'll cook for you myself. I'm not sincere enough. Don't keep a straight face, Mo Shao. It's easy to wrinkle!" She had no choice but to use all the tricks to coax girls.

"You mean I'm old?" Mo Ziyan asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

But Mo Ziyan's smile made her feel cold all over her body. "How can there be? They say that men have 41 flowers. Don't you have 30?"

She explained with a dry smile. She didn't know which tendon she was wrong today. The more she said this, the more wrong she was.

Xu Yiyi's words make Mo Ziyan feel a little better.

Seeing that he moved his hands uncomfortably, Xu Yi had an idea and said, "why don't I give you a massage to relieve your fatigue?"

Moziyan looked at her eager appearance and said, "can you massage?"

"Of course, don't look down on me!" She was very confident in what she said.

Finally, Mozi Yanmian for its difficult agreed to her to help himself massage request.

"Lie down first, and I'll loosen your shoulders!" She knelt down beside Mo Ziyan and kneaded his shoulder.

Because of the nature of his work, Mo Ziyan spent most of his day sitting. After a long time, he would feel uncomfortable in his shoulders and waist.

However, he will choose to exercise with proper exercise.

Under the massage of Xu Yiyi, Mo Ziyan gradually relaxed his body. He thought that the little woman was just talking, but he didn't expect that she really had two hands.

When she massaged her little hand on her shoulder, moziyan felt comfortable all over.

"How do you feel?" Seeing that he didn't speak all the time, Xu Yi asked with some trepidation.

After all, her massage skill has not been systematically studied, but she has just groped it out by herself, but Shan Xiaoshuai said that her skill is good.

"Where is my waist very sour, you use a little more strength!" Mo Ziyan's eyes were full of smiles.

"You're not full. Push harder, I don't feel it!"

....

The next time, Mo Ziyan deliberately all kinds of pricking, make Xu one sweat dripping, tired directly lying on him.

"No, I'm too tired!" Her hands are too sore to lift.

"It's hard for you today. I'll press it for you." Say Mo Zi Yan to get up, change her to lie down a way.

"No, I'll just take a bath and have a rest!" She refused, shaking her hand.

She doesn't want Mo Ziyan to find any excuse and continue to toss herself.

But moziyan with his own practical action, blocked her want to continue to refuse.

I have to say that moziyan really has two brushes. The strength of massage is moderate, which makes her comfortable.

"I didn't expect that your massage skill was good!" Xu Yiyi closed his eyes and enjoyed the Tao.

Mo Ziyan did not answer, but continued to massage her waist with his hands. However, looking at her thin waist, he felt that his breathing began to rush.

The hand also gradually swam on her body, even slipped to the thigh, also lifted her skirt.

Aware of something wrong, Xu Yiyi wants to get up, but Mo Ziyan suppresses him, "don't move, or the massage will have no effect!"

"I'm much better now. I don't need your massage!" She wants to push moziyan away.

But moziyan continued to touch her sensitive skin with his hands and tease her.

After a while, she softened her body. Xu Yiyi clenched her teeth to make herself sober. As a result, Mo Ziyan noticed it and kneaded her hand gently at her firm place.

Just when Mo Ziyan almost ate her, Shan Xiaoshuai knocked on the door.

"One by one, director Zheng said he wanted to see you. Come out quickly and call him back!" Shan Xiaoshuai didn't hear anything outside the door. He knocked on the door again.

At this moment, her clothes have been lifted up, back to the neck position, and his skirt is still rudely under the bed.

Xu Yiyi pushed him away with all his strength.

"I'm coming in!" Shan Xiaoshuai didn't answer. He thought she was asleep, so he came in.

Results see her face red mound sitting on the bedside, and moziyan eyes cold looking at himself, Shan Xiaoshuai immediately know what he broke.

"Director Zheng is waiting for you to call back!" Shan Xiaoshuai gives her the mobile phone she left on the sofa.

Xu took his cell phone and immediately called Zheng Qiaodao, "Hello, Zheng Dao!"

"Well, both the writer and I think it's a bit inappropriate for the heroine to enter the business circle and start a business in the later stage. Do you have any opinions?" Zheng Qiao has been watching the replay these two days and always feels that there is something wrong with the plot.

After discussing with the screenwriter, he found that little flaw, but he didn't know how to change it for the moment, so as to make the plot more reasonable and resonate with the audience.