"Brother, what did you say on Weibo?"

Mo Yinyin grabbed the phone tightly, and her eyes immediately appeared in Mo Zhengjie's phone.

"nothing!"

Knowing that Mo Yinyin and Ye An had a quarrel, Mo Zhengjie was so happy that he didn't have time to do such unselfish things. He decisively changed the topic, "By the way, have you sorted out the documents I gave you yesterday? I'll tell Xiao Zhou to send him the previous plan in!"

After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone. Mo Yinyin took Assistant Zhou's cell phone and was slightly stunned for a while, and the phone completely blackened the screen.

Looking at the phone that was out of power, Mo Yinyin got up, walked to Assistant Zhou, conveyed Mo Zhengjie's words, and asked if there was a charging cable.

Perhaps it was really a good thing. Mo Yinyin walked around and did not borrow a charging cable that matched her phone. She looked at the lonely power bank and mobile phone lying on the table.

Mo Yinyin, you pursed your lips and knew that the male god had a Weibo post. It might be related to you, but you can't know what it is. Mo Yinyin's heart was like being scratched by a cat, and she was itchy.

There is also a computer!

The office network is very powerful, Mo Yinyin looked at Ye An’s Weibo post in the morning.

Recently, I rarely go online because of filming. I don’t know that I have so many girlfriends. I am very frightened and afraid, worried that it will mislead her good marriage, and I am even more afraid that the person I like will misunderstand my love situation. So I hope everyone will show mercy in the future so that I can bring my beauty back as soon as possible!

What do the male god mean? Mo Yinyin stared at the computer blankly.

The accompanying text is a pattern that Mo Yinyin is very familiar with. It is the quilt that Mo Yinyin gave to the male god when he participated in the reality show, and the cup wall of the cup and the letter "ay" that Mo Yinyin is familiar with.

That was carefully carved on it. In order to carve this, Mo Yinyin accidentally cut her finger.

Mo Yinyin never felt that time was so difficult. She couldn't wait to get off work. She wanted to call the male god, want to know what the male god said, and want to see the male god.

But the phone is not powerful at all.

After finally waiting for lunch break, Mo Yinyin went directly to the shopping mall near the company, took a mobile phone, installed her mobile phone card, and dialed the phone number she remembered.

"Dou!Dou!Dou!"

The anxiousness in my heart made the short ringing of the past seem so long.

"Yinyin!"

"Male God, don't talk for now, listen to me!"

The gentle voice of the male god sounded in his ears, which made Mo Yinyin feel a little sad, interrupted Ye An's words, sat in his work position, leaned against the chair, and said, "First, I don't know that Luo Feng would go to Sister Qiu Yi because I like you, and break up you. I'm sorry for this matter! Second, Luo Feng called me back, and I told him about Sister Qiu Yi's pregnancy, but I don't know what he thought; third,"

Mo Yinyin said such a long sentence in one breath. She stopped, took a deep breath, and continued, "I'm sorry, I've had such a thing, so male god, don't worry about me, just follow your inner thoughts! Fourth, male god, although the next words are a bit redundant, I still want to say, I like you, I really like you!"

After Mo Yinyin finished speaking, she seemed to have put down something, with a relaxed smile on her face, and she quietly waited for Ye An's answer.

The air became quiet, and the occasional noise from Ye An disappeared. His low voice came over him, with a gentle aura, "That happens, I like you too!"

There seemed to be countless fireworks blooming in front of me. Mo Yinyin relaxed her breathing, afraid of disturbing this intoxicating dream.

"Male God, I'm not asleep!"

"What do you think?"

Ye An's cell phone was very close to his lips, and Mo Yinyin seemed to be able to feel Ye An's breathing from the receiver of the cell phone.

"I..." Mo Yinyin pinched her arm, and the pain instantly spread to the cerebral cortex. As expected, all this was not a dream. Mo Yinyin thought of this and laughed foolishly. The male god confessed to herself!

"Yinyin, I'm sorry!"

Ye An held his cell phone, shook his head at the assistant he was looking for, turned his body to continue to say to Mo Yinyin, "I'm sorry, the news on the Internet has caused trouble for you!"

Ye An held up his cell phone, and his apologetic tone made the assistant stand in place. Ye An's words made the assistant want to have never come. Who doesn't like gossip, but the premise is that he has the will to gossip.

The assistant who was deeply suspicious of life completely forgot that he was ordered by Director Chen and asked Ye An to go back to film.

Director Chen stood in the theater, looking at the door where no one came back for a long time, and threw the script in his hand to the ground, "Where are people? Where have they been?"

The response to him was that everyone buried their heads lowered. Liu Liu did not come back, which made Director Chen's mood plummet. He was about to finish the filming, but Ye An was often away from his condition, which seriously reduced the shooting.

Mo Yinyin had just hung up the phone, and a gentle cough came from above her head. Mo Yinyin put her phone aside and stood obediently in front of Mo Zhengjie.

"No meal!"

Mo Yinyin raised her eyes and glanced at Mo Zhengjie's face and nodded gently.

Mo Zhengjie's face suddenly became dark, and he glared at Mo Yinyin fiercely, and took out a lunch box from behind him. The delicate lunch box did not look matched with Mo Zhengjie at all, which made Mo Yinyin look at Mo Zhengjie more.

"The aunt at home made it for you!"

Mo Zhengjie explained, as he watched Mo Yinyin open the lunch box, a happy expression appeared on his face, and his face slightly relaxed. He looked at Mo Yinyin preparing to have a meal, and he asked, "What's wrong with you and Ye An!"

He had thought that Ye An had done something wrong to mo Yinyin, so he apologized for the Weibo post, but after hearing what Mo Yinyin had just said, it shouldn't be what Mo Zhengjie thought!

Mo Yinyin put down the chopsticks in her hand, looked up at Mo Zhengjie, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Ye An did not do something to be sorry for me, but this matter is a bit complicated and I can't explain it clearly for a while!"

Mo Zhengjie turned his head and looked around. He couldn't find a suitable stool, and the place was not suitable for conversation. He said, "Go to my office and say!"

Mo Yinyin held the lunch box and knew that no matter what, she would have to explain it to her brother clearly. If her brother went to check it himself, she didn't know what would be found. She hung her face, followed Mo Zhengjie, entered his office, and locked the office.

The sound insulation in the office is very good, so don't worry about someone eavesdropping outside.

After eating the lunch box, Mo Yinyin had to say everything. Mo Yinyin prayed that there would be more lunch box. It was related to Sister Qiu Yi, and Mo Yinyin was very hesitant.
Chapter completed!