"Wow!" It has been a long time since I've had such a good hot pot. It is simply too refreshing. Here, congratulations to the three of you for successfully passing and becoming a part of us. " Li Feng raised the fruit juice in his hand as he spoke.

"Yes, yes, yes. As expected, all three of you are going to be famous celebrities who want to make a lot of money in the future." Wow! "All of a sudden, there are three more famous people I know, which makes me really excited." Fang Hong tightly clenched the chopsticks in her hand, looking as if she was enjoying the show.

"Speaking of which, doesn't that mean that I won't be able to eat the food made by Mo Mei in the future? However, I can't often find you guys to play? Just like Feng Zi!? " Fang Hong frowned as if she suddenly thought of something.

"Relax, the entertainment circle isn't as scary as you say. You just need to do your job well and then it'll be ok." People like me, who never make up rumors or steal from others, aren't we still here to accompany everyone and eat hotpot? " Li Feng said as he put a hot spinach into his mouth.

After hearing what Li Feng said, Fang Hong nodded her head.

"Ding Ling Ling — Ding Ling Ling"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi's unique cell phone rang. He calmly took out his phone and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Hey, Mom! What's the matter? " After saying that, Wang Xiaoyi walked out of the balcony.

Inspector Momo looked at his retreating back. He wondered why his mother had called him.

"Come, our famous celebrity. Eat more. Let's see how tired you have become during this period of time."

As Fang Hong spoke, he added a scalded seafood roll into the bowl.

"You have to eat more yourself." Mo Mei retracted her gaze and said to Fang Hong with a sweet smile.

Because everyone had their own matters to attend to, and considering the fact that Fang Hong was at home recuperating without anyone to accompany her, Momo hired an aunt at home.

After everyone had eaten and drank their fill, the dishes no longer needed to be cleaned up.

It was the same as before. After eating their fill, everyone gathered on the sofa in the living room as they busied themselves with their own stuff, and then chatted together along the way.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be as harmonious as a family, Momo suddenly felt more at ease. At first she had no home, and then the world gave her a home.

In a luxurious villa in B City...

"Chen Liu, get your ass upstairs right now!"

Chen Niu, who was on the first floor tidying up the messy manuscripts on the table, held the phone in his hand. Hearing the words coming from inside, his legs suddenly felt sore.

Could it be that Eldest Brother doesn't like the gift I gave him? No matter how you looked at it, the tone didn't sound like the tone the boss would use when he was in a good mood.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Liu's mouth twitched. Without delay, he quickly went up the stairs.

"Boss, you called me?" Upon entering, Chen Liu saw a girl kneeling on the floor, crying. She saw blankets, pillows, and other items that should have been on the bed, and then looked at her boss. His clothes were all in an outrageous state.

Speaking of which, how did this happen? According to the development of the story, his boss should have already stripped naked and showed off his manhood in bed, right? Ah? Is this how the plot usually goes? Then can anyone explain to me what this is all about? This... Could boss really have some sort of hidden disease?

Chen Niu's gaze swept across his boss's crotch as he spoke.

Xiao Zixian's face, which was originally as cold as ice, seemed to be able to freeze people into ice cubes after seeing Chen's gaze.

"Scram!" Xiao Zi Wu roared in anger, the girl kneeling on the ground quickly got up and walked out of the door.

And at this moment, Chen Xiang was still standing there with his heart in turmoil. He didn't know what punishment his boss would give this time. He did not ask for mercy, but just hoped that he would not be so cruel.

"Tomorrow, get ready to go to America, and don't go home without my orders. Call Jie Ao and tell him to pack up his stuff and come back tomorrow. " Xiao Zi Wu said expressionlessly.

"Yes, boss!" Chen Liu answered with a bitter face.

When Chen complained, he went downstairs to call Jie Hun, but that kid, Jie Ao, saw through the truth with a glance.

"Ha!" You hit the nail on the head too? To be honest, I'm waiting for this day. "Hahahaha!"

The man on the phone taunted him bluntly.

Go away, get the hell back here." After which, he pressed down the phone.

Lying on the bed, Chen Xiang couldn't think of any reason why he would end up like this. Too ugly? It didn't exist. He had chosen this for his boss himself. Was it the wrong time? Or was there some other reason?

As he thought about it, he gradually fell asleep.

Inside the white private villa …

"Then, Mo'er, you should also remember to rest early. I'll head back first." Wang Xiaoyi, who was standing outside the door, looked at Momo lovingly and said.

"Mm. Alright." Mo Mei said with a smile.

"Mo'er …" Looking at the innocent and beautiful Momo in front of him, Wang Xiaoyi pulled her into his arms and whispered to her.

"Hmm? What's wrong? " Mo Mei asked puzzledly.

"No, I just want to hug you like this," Wang Xiaoyi said.

"Xiaoyi, do you have something to say to me?" Mo Mei, who was tightly hugged by Wang Xiaoyi, felt the strangeness of Wang Xiaoyi's day. It wasn't that he hadn't hugged before, but today's hug seemed to be mixed with many things.

"Mo'er, let's get married!"

After a long time, he heard Wang Xiaoyi slowly open his mouth.

"Marry?" Mo Mei raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

"Yes, let's get married," Wang Xiaoyi said affirmatively as he looked lovingly at Momo's clear eyes.

"But …"

"Mo'er, you don't have to be in a hurry to answer me, you can think about it carefully. I know, your career has just started to improve, if you don't want to get married that early, then a few years later, you're still young." As if he was coaxing a child, Wang Xiaoyi's voice was extremely gentle. He reached out his hand to gently caress Momo's head, then turned around and left.

Looking at Wang Xiaoyi getting in the car and waving goodbye, and seeing that the car was no longer in sight, Momo didn't know what to do. Marry? The word marriage was a particularly remote and unthinkable issue for a 19-year-old Momo. Now, Wang Xiaoyi suddenly asked for a marriage. Was it because of the call his mother made tonight? Or for some other reason?