Mu Jingchen couldn't hear it, so naturally he didn't reply to her, and Xia Yimo sweetly hooked the corners of her lips.

The seafood porridge is hot and set aside, giving off a faint aroma.

sounded Ou Can's Weibo hot search, Xia Yimo pulled Mu Jingchen's sleeve, and hesitated to speak: "Mu Jingchen, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Well, you say." Gently lifting her eyelids, Mu Jingchen looked at her, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she was in a very good mood.

Xia Yimo took the phone, opened the note, worried that he couldn't tell, after the font was enlarged, he showed it to him, and asked at the same time: "Ou Can was hacked, are you ......?" ”

Deep and beautiful eyes, staring at Xia Yimo's mobile phone note without blinking, enlarged black letters, silent sarcasm, Mu Jingchen's pupils suddenly deep and unfathomable. It's like a smile that seems to be nothing, and it's beautiful and bewitching.

[Mu Jingchen, Ou Can was hacked, isn't it...... Did you send someone to do it? 】

You can vaguely see the next line below-

[Why?] 】

The time showed that she had written it at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the number of words was more than he imagined, and it seemed that there were still a lot of problems.

Mu Jingchen looked at Xia Yimo's mobile phone note, the corners of her beautiful lips rippled with a beautiful arc, there was no joy or anger on her handsome face, and there was a dark fire in her heart.

Ou, Can.

"Xia Yimo, what if I say yes?" Mu Jingchen said lightly.

Xia Yimo looked surprised: "Why? Just because I like him? ”

Seeing her slide down the sticky notes, one question after another was thrown, and Mu Jingchen's eyes darkened inch by inch. Xia Yimo really cares so much about Ou Can?

Do you care...... Prepared a bunch of questions, interrogated him here?

"Because I'm upset."

With thin lips twitching, slender fingers, and casually turning the delicate watch on his left hand, Mu Jingchen lowered his eyelids and said wickedly: "My dear fiancée, his favorite man is him." ”

"Because his fans were hurt."

"When the mall loses power, the first thing to worry about is him, what's wrong with me hacking him? Stopping all his work is just a word from me. ”

Mu Jingchen got up beautifully, grabbed his trouser pocket, leaned on the desk with a wicked smile, and saw Xia Yimo frowning with a look of disbelief.

"Mu Jingchen, Ou Can didn't do anything wrong, he really likes to sing, how can you do such a low thing as hacking others?"

Mu Jingchen glanced at the sticky notes, his handsome face was backlit, and he couldn't see the joy and anger clearly, so he asked neatly: "Why don't you ask with a sticky note, isn't the question already written?" Whatever you ask, I'll answer. ”

"Ou Can has a lot of black material, and the Ou family can't wait for him to be an artist. As long as I am unhappy, he will leave the entertainment industry in minutes, and no agency will dare to ask him again, and he will never want to sing again. "The beautiful lip line is hooked, the sound is good, and there is no temperature at all. It's like ruining a person's dreams, it all depends on his mood.

The beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and the cherry blossom-colored lips trembled slightly because of the shock: "Mu Jingchen, you are shameless!" ”

"Shameless?"

Mu Jingchen smiled lightly, chewed these two words, and lowered his beautiful eyelids: "Momo, I can be a little more shameless." Ou Can's grandfather, who has no children under his knees, has always wanted Ou Can to be his heir. I just need to say hello to his grandfather, Ou Can will never want to release another album in his life. ”

In the next second, the plush of a cute cute cat was thrown over.

Mu Jingchen took it lightly, it didn't hurt or itch. Realizing that this was Xia Yimo's warm treasure, it was cold and not hot, so he frowned and turned around to plug her in and charge it.

Xia Yimo's eyes were red, his thin shoulders trembled, and his delicate little face was crying and mourning, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Mu Jingchen said lightly: "The porridge can be drunk." ”

Xia Yimo turned her little face away and puffed out her cheeks to look at the other side.

Mu Jingchen frowned, his chest rose and fell, suppressing his anger, and his beautiful eyes were deep and solemn: "Are you planning to fight me to the end because of a star?" ”

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