Call her Lady Ox.

"No matter what you become, I will still like you! "I believe we won't be like this forever. We'll be fine very soon!"

Those hands were small and soft. The feeling of holding them in his palms was like holding a woman's chest. It was so soft that it was unspeakable.

But just for that one million, how could Wang Xinyu let Chen Ansheng go?

She was willing to do anything to keep the man.

And she also clearly understood Chen Ansheng's weak point.

Although he appeared gentle and refined on the surface, his demand was exceptionally strong and he didn't have much experience in picking him up.

They spent ninety percent of their time at home, in bed.

Chen Ansheng looked at Wang Xinyu who was serving him coldly. In his mind, he was still thinking about Bai Mu who had lost weight, and was now like a reborn Nirvana.

Even if Bai Mu gets married, the one who marries is Mo Zhichen. As long as there's a way, he must sleep once.

Her thin lips curved up in a mocking smile, and a malicious idea formed in Chen Ansheng's mind.

Enjoy Wang Xinyu's service. Chen Ansheng picked up the phone on the bedside table and sent a message.

After sending it successfully, he deleted the text message and directly pushed Wang Xinyu onto the bed. He then entered her body roughly, freely venting his anger.

"Big Sis Shen, tomorrow I'm going to go to the Phoenix Stage to record a program. What clothes do you think I should wear?"

Bai Mu couldn't find anything suitable to wear facing the bed.

Logically speaking, she was just a fat friend who was a part of the heroine. For activities like participating in variety shows and promoting new dramas, she was completely out of the question.

Therefore, she didn't want the media or the audience to wear a "love to show off" hat before she could officially go out. This meant that with every word and action, she had to try her best to keep a low-key hairstyle, but at the same time, she couldn't lose sight of everyone.

Lin Long had already fallen in love and was unable to take care of herself.

Bai Mu decided to ask her senior manager for her opinion.

When Shen Mo heard all of the worries in her heart, she finally felt gratified that "my daughter has finally matured".

"You don't need to worry about the clothes, I've already prepared them for you. What you need to do now is to go to bed early and get a good look. "

"Wow!" Sis Shen, you're so impressive! Okay, okay, I'm going to take a bath and have a nice bed! "Then, Sister Shen, see you tomorrow?"

"Good night!"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mu quickly picked up all the clothes on the bed and stuffed them into the wardrobe.

"Mu Mu!"

Bai Mu carried a pile of clothes, and looked at Mo Zhichen who was shaking his head and smiling bitterly with a silly expression, "What happened?"

"I think we should get a maid or auntie." Mo Zhichen nodded towards the bed.

Bai Mu's face reddened, "Do you dislike me?"

"Yeah, a little." He was already married, but he still loved beauty so much! He was a bit disdainful.

Bai Mu pouted, "I'm just like that! Even if you dislike it, you still have to endure it! "

He threw all the clothes on the bed angrily.

Mo Zhichen raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to sleep tonight?"

"I'm going to the guest room."

Bai Mu walked out coldly.

Mo Zhichen shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Mu was even angrier.

It had also been almost half a year since their wedding, and she felt that Mo Zhichen was about to reveal his true nature as a man — — When he chased after her, he called her Little Tiantian;

"That's not right!" Mo Zhichen didn't chase after me at all! "

Bai Mu was even angrier.

"Who said I didn't chase you?"

A low, magnetic voice with a smile.

Bai Mu turned around, and saw a man in a dark blue robe standing by the door.

It was difficult to conceal the beauty of her eyebrows.

She blinked, feeling less angry.

Mo Zhichen walked over and pinched her face, "You're doing well, aren't you chasing me?" Must every day flowers, the car, candlelight dinner, only then? I'm sorry, he doesn't have this American time.

Bai Mu pouted. After a long while, she muttered softly, "It's not romantic at all."

Mo Zhichen laughed, "Wait."

Ten minutes later, two candlesticks were placed on each side of the bed.

There were long, thick candles in the candlestick.

The candle flickered with red light.

Bai Mu was pressed down by Mo Zhichen, and heard him speak, "The ancients said that looking down on beauties under the flower moon, they are truly not deceiving me. Mu Mu, you're even more beautiful now. "

Bai Mu just wanted to show off and bang her head against the wall.

But the wall was too hard.

She might as well scratch the man's back.

She had to admit that she had been humiliated by such an emotional man.

The night passed, and on the second day, Bai Mu finally passed out.

After waking up, he turned on his computer and received eight messages from Shen Mo. The latest one was from half an hour ago.

"I'm going to die!" I'm going to die! "

Scratching his head full of fur, Bai Mu quickly called back.

"Sister Shen!"

"I'll be in your living room. I'll give you five minutes. Hurry up and come down."

Facing the man who was sipping her coffee, Shen Mo gritted her teeth and maintained her smile.

She swore that in her lifetime, if she were to bring along a third artiste, she would definitely choose those without any background, allowing her to rub, flatten, knead, and round them!

Bai Mu was a well-behaved baby, and five minutes later, she decisively jumped off the building.

Shen Mo turned and looked, and inhaled a breath of cold air, turning her head to look at the man.

She really wanted to give up and roar, "I'm not going to deal with it. Let's invite someone else!"

Bai Mu followed Shen Mo's eyes and looked down, and her face immediately flushed red.

What a big strawberry.

"Sister Shen, I …"

Shen Mo took a deep breath and said, "Go and change."

Bai Mu hurriedly took the bag and ran upstairs.

Shen Mo glanced at the man as deep as the sea coldly and followed him.

She knew that Mo Zhichen was not that type of man to swallow his anger and swallow his anger.

He would use his own methods to return the blow.

Mo Zhichen turned to look at a page of the magazine as if nothing had happened.

"Sister Shen, this shirt with a back strap is bad!" Bai Mu pointed to the few strawberries on the back of her neck.

Shen Mo was already calm, "Try to cover it with concealment cream and take it off your head."

"I guess that's the only way."

Ten minutes later, when Mo Zhichen heard the commotion, he raised his head and looked at a pair of furious eyes.

"Mu Mu, you can do it!" Mo Zhichen smiled good-naturedly.

Bai Mu, "Humph!"

Mo Zhichen's objective had already been achieved, so it didn't matter how small Bai Mu's temper was, it felt rather cute.

"Bai Mu, let's go! It's the first time a program has been recorded, so it's not good to be late. " Shen Mo reminded Bai Mu.

Bai Mu pouted her lips and nodded. However, she still waved her fist at Mo Zhichen to show off, "I'll settle this with you when we get back!"

After Bai Mu left, she dialed a number, "How's Program Groups's arrangements?"

"Young Master Mo, as per your instructions, everything has been arranged." When the program was broadcast, some actresses would probably cry.