Chapter 405

The little guy was tired of hanging out with his father all night and danced to the whole family in a beautiful new skirt. His physical strength was seriously overdrawn. He took a bath and went to bed early.

Han Mo explained to Chen Yuehong and went to find Shuya.

After talking to Han Mo, Shuya put down the phone and began to dress up carefully.

The bed was littered with various styles of pajamas.

Shuya picked up a red silk suspender skirt, compared it with her, and looked at it in front of the mirror.

Finally, he took off his and put the red suspender skirt on his body.

Shuya is tall and bumpy,

Red becomes more dense and sexy under the warm light in the room. With Shuya's figure, anyone will be intoxicated at a glance, but Shuya is still not satisfied.

She was still hesitant to try another one. She looked at the pajamas lying on the bed and grabbed a black lace suspender skirt. In fact, the skirt had been worn just now, and she was not satisfied to take it off. Now she was held in her hand by Shuya.

She took the skirt over, and then she was about to get rid of it. The silk skirt slipped down slowly because of the gravity of the earth.

"Why are you lying in... Room..." the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and a low magnetic voice suddenly stopped with the action of pushing the door.

"Ah!" Shuya was frightened and wanted to wear it again, but her pajamas had fallen to the ground. Before she could touch the suspender skirt, she was tightly hugged from behind.

"How did you get in, thief?"

"I have the key. Well, I admit I'm a thief. I'll steal you."

"Ah..."

Shuya prepared all night and chose countless sleeping skirts, but none of them came in handy

......

one night

The warm light shone into the bedroom through the French window.

Shuya sat up with a heavy body.

Like the last time, I ate breakfast made by some refreshing person.

The sleeping skirts that were originally in bed were tossed to the ground, and Han Mo hung them back to the cabinet one by one in the morning.

Shu Ya raised her arm and felt muscle ache. While eating breakfast, she looked at Han Mo busy cleaning up with a knife in her eyes.

Han Mo didn't know Shu Ya's eyes behind him. He hung up his skirt and said with a smile, "you can't use these pajamas. Why take them out? I have to clean them up."

Shuya tooted her mouth. It was awkward. When Han Mo spoke, she said angrily, "why can't I use it? I have to wear it when I sleep."

Han Mo hung the last Pajama in the wardrobe, closed the door, turned around and said plainly, "don't wear it in the future."

Shu Ya just wanted to explain and thought of what happened last night. Her white cheeks turned red, bit her lips and whispered, "I hate it."

Because she was too tired last night, Shuya got up a little late in the morning. Han Mo was ready, but she had to wait for Shuya to go out together, so she didn't go.

It was a little late when they arrived at the company together.

Little pangxie had been waiting in Han Mo's office for a long time, and Zeng Ying was there. Shu Ya didn't come, and Zeng Ying had nothing to do, so he went to find little pangxie, but little pangxie was busy. He would be in his office and go to Han Mo's office later, so Zeng Ying followed him all the time.

Little pangxie works, and Zeng Ying is not idle. She has been asking about the Gaya International Film Festival. In addition to bringing gifts to his family, little pangxie only brought gifts to Zeng Ying.

He didn't mean it, but when he saw it, he thought Zeng Ying would like it, so he bought it. Of course, Zeng Ying didn't know that she was the only one who received gifts except pangxie's family. I also dislike little pangxie's eyes.

"You really don't have a good eye for silk scarves. This style is too old. " Zeng Ying took the silk scarf bought by little pangxie and tied it around her neck in a different way.

Little pangxie had a job in his hand. His hands were typing on the keyboard. He secretly glanced at Zeng Ying, who was smelling beautiful. His eyes lit up, and then he covered it up well. He didn't show any expression. "The silk scarf is warm, don't care about the style."

"Who says it's just for keeping out the cold and has the function of beauty. If it's just for keeping out the cold, why don't you buy two feet of white cloth and tie it around your neck." Zeng Ying explained.

Pang Xie closed his notebook, looked at Zeng Ying and said slowly, "that's hada, not a silk scarf."

Zeng Ying almost spit out her old blood, "don't argue with people without taste."

"If you don't like it, give it back to me." Little Ponzi stood up and pretended to reach out for a silk scarf.

Zeng Ying quickly untied the silk scarf from her neck and put it in her bag for fear that she would be returned by little pangxie.

Zeng Ying's face changed and said with a smile, "thank you for your gift. Although the style is a little old-fashioned, it's all brought back from Gaya. Well, my sister took it."

"Who are you, sister? I don't have a sister like you." Little Ponzi muttered.

Zeng Ying also stopped arguing. She took people's hands short, pulled down the chair beside her and sat opposite little Pang Xie. "Don't be angry. I also want to improve your taste, so that you will be handy when you give your girlfriend gifts in the future, so that she won't scold you."

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"There will always be."

Little pangxie wanted to say something, but he swallowed it again and didn't say anything. Looking at the table below, I wondered why brother Han didn't come. He had never come to the company so late before.

Just then a sound of footsteps came from far to near.

"Brother Han." Little Ponzi stood up.

Han Mo nodded.

"Send this to the Copyright Association and forward it on the official website.

Little Pang Xie was stunned. "Sister Shuya has a new song again." He casually opened the folder, looked at the song name strangely, "like you?"

Han Mo nodded slightly, and Shuya didn't speak.

Zeng Ying looked at Pang Xie strangely. "Sister Shuya covered brother Han's new song. Sister Shuya's singing is not worse than brother Han. I don't believe you listen to it."

Pang Xie didn't doubt that Shuya couldn't sing the song well, but he was stunned because he seemed to have missed something. However, he didn't speak and hurried to do as Han Mo ordered.

The song can only be released after being approved by the Copyright Association, so it will wait a little, but it won't be long. Little pangxie waited for the approval of the Copyright Association, so he quickly released the song on the company's wechat account.

The Copyright Association will also publish on its own website at the moment of adoption.

In the blink of an eye, the just released song "like you" was hung at the top of the website.

Little pangxie quickly released it with the company's wechat. It's just such a gap of time.

The number of hits behind "like you" has exceeded 100000.

It can be said that the music network traffic of the copyright association is large, but this figure is also amazing.

A four minute song.

There were waves of comments tumbling under the website.