Raising You This Small Stuff

Yi Suo took a shower, her hair came out wet, her cheeks were still flushing, and she was relieved to see Mo Yicheng's absence.

The original film plan is temporarily shelved, and I am ready to concentrate on studying this "esoteric" novel today. After reading the novel for half of the time, Yuan Suo later realized that "Overbearing President" and "Little Tutu" are not good friends, but a pair of lovers, and they have entered the stage of passionate love. Various little pinks are flying all over the sky, although important parts All pull the lights, but it is already an infinite taboo for Yuansuo, enough to blush and heartbeat.

Although... I feel embarrassed and afraid that Mo Yicheng will know, but I still want to know the following story. Are they finally together? Has the ex-boyfriend of the president come out again to sabotage? Did the assistant just get ill in the rain?

Moreover, Mo Yicheng really didn't seem to have noticed it. He helped Yuansuo dry his hair and urged him to rest. But lying on the bed, I couldn’t fall asleep. The expectation of the story behind made Wansuo toss and turn. Finally, while going to the bathroom, he quietly took the e-book to the bedroom, hid in the quilt, and continued the story behind...

Little...The little assistant really got sick from getting wet. The president called the personal doctor over, and his eyes were red with anxiety. Mo Yicheng was also very anxious when he was sick last time...

Wow...The president stayed all night, and the little assistant finally got off his fever. In his dream, the name of the president was called the president. The president...well...this time the infection will be contagious with the relatives!

Yuan Suo unexpectedly replaced the president with Mo Yicheng, and began to worry, and then suddenly realized something, blushing, and buried his head on the pillow for a long time before getting up. Fortunately, he was hidden in the quilt. It was Mo Yicheng suddenly. Do not be afraid of being discovered when you appear!

The president is too much...The little assistants even cried and kissed, even if they kissed, the office...is found, what should I do?

With the development of the plot, the story of Suyi's various gods unfolded along with children's unsuitable Play...Wish to get up midway to go to the bathroom, see his red lantern-like face in the mirror, and quickly trot back to the bed. He secretly poked and continued to look down.

When I woke up the next morning, I was willing to take a copy of contentment and two dark circles from HE.

It seems that Mo Yicheng... also didn't sleep well. The two of them ate breakfast together. Because Mo Yicheng was a night scene and had a rare rest during the day, he originally planned to take a small thing to the orchard in the suburbs. After a meal of two people, you and I yawned a dozen times, and finally discussed canceling the plan and prepared to sleep together.

Mo Yicheng was half asleep and awakened by the phone.

Chen Sheng was surprised that Mo Yicheng would be too lazy. He was short of a few words, and then cut to the point. The Chen family held a fancy dress party, hoping that Mo Yicheng could join in.

Mo Yicheng closed his eyes, "Is it the Chen family or Chen Sheng?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said, "I am the only heir of the Chen family. Isn't it the Chen family that I organized?"

Mo Yicheng helplessly asked, "What day?"

Chen Sheng said: "On the 7th, the invitations are all sent down, and your share is estimated to be coming soon."

Mo Yicheng swiftly passed through his itinerary for the next few days in his mind. The 7th is indeed a relatively free day. If it is another type of dinner, he will probably refuse. He has had very little time to accompany his wishes recently. Less, but...for the masquerade...

Chen Sheng saw that Mo Yicheng hadn't spoken for a long time, thinking that he would refuse, "Yicheng, Jiang Ge, Zhang Yuan, they all came here, and listening to Longbow said Dudu can also get in and out of the game, it is better to bring them together!"

Mo Yicheng thought about it again and said, "Okay, I will respond for now. If there is no work conflict, I will be there on time." I would like to ask whether the time of entry and exit is long or short. Attend a banquet to see the outside world. Also very good.

"Haha, interesting enough."

Mo Yicheng hung up the phone and glanced at the game. The little thing seemed to be dreaming, with the corners of his mouth raised. Mo Yicheng couldn't help raising his hand and tapping the cheek of Yuan Suo on the screen. Suddenly, a strange feeling flashed through his mind, a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

——

During lunch for the crew, Mo Yicheng received a call from Jiang Ge and asked him for someone.

"Yi Cheng, Chen Jiao will be mine in the past few days." Jiang Ge's tone is inevitable, and he seems to value Chen Jiao very seriously. This is what Mo Yicheng wants to see.

"Okay." Mo Yicheng agreed readily, "but at least tell me you took my assistant away. What are you going to do?"

Jiang Ge said: "I've been helping Director Li's new movie to prepare the ending song before, and I was not very satisfied after several editions. As a result, Chen Jiao's "Star River" was unexpectedly suitable. Director Li said that he wanted to see the original song, if possible. Recording in a few days."

"Director Li Xilan?"

"Yes."

Mo Yicheng was a little surprised. Li Xilan is a well-known director of literary and artistic films in China and the world. In recent years, several films have been a win-win situation at the box office. The latest film "Time" is set on a campus in the 90s, and the original work is already available at home and abroad. Won a lot of awards, and now it is made into a movie by Li Xilan, which has a lot of attention. If Chen Jiao's songs can be appreciated by Li Xilan, it is an extremely solid step for him to enter the entertainment industry.

"Ginger Pavilion."

"Ok?"

Mo Yicheng said, "Thanks."

Jiang Ge was silent for a moment, "Yi Cheng, although we are friends, you know me as a person. I have my principles. If Chen Jiao is really good, I will help him. I am not helping you. It's not him, it's music."

"Good." This is what Mo Yicheng hopes most.

Wish Suo is in a particularly good mood these days. First, Mo Yicheng said that he would take him to a very interesting dance party. Then he found several other novels by Suyi on the Internet, and he bought them one after another. After that, his manga was reprinted by a very powerful manga expert, and it was highly praised. For a time, the attention of the manga has been greatly improved, and the number of likes is already 24 It reached 3 digits within hours.

Seeing Yuansuo's growth and achievements, Mo Yicheng was also very proud. In fact, if Mo Yicheng is willing to use various methods to help with the comics of Yuan Suo, he does not. This is because of his trust and respect for his elf, and Yuan Suo also depends on himself. The efforts proved this.

At the same time, the publisher has also passed the final review of the manuscript of the wish to ask for illustration. One of his antique drawings will be published in the subsequent monthly magazine. The editor also said that the sample will be mailed at that time, and the manuscript fee will also be in the month after publication. Type on the account on time.

Although Mo Yicheng has relaxed the restrictions on the space and time for activities of small things, Yuan Suo is also very considerate, otherwise Mo Yicheng is overly worried, and keeps the time to the park within three hours each time, and every week No more than twice.

This day, Yuan Suo took advantage of Mo Yicheng's working time to come to the park again.

Grandpa Abel seemed to be waiting for him. There were wooden carving tools on the table. He greeted him as soon as he saw him. Two people, one old and one young, were concentrating on making wooden statues. Anne was holding the original version of Wuthering Heights. "Enthusiastic.

During the break, I would like to think of something and ask Abel: "Grandpa, can the elves stay in the game forever?"

Abel had a meal, "Why do you ask?"

In fact, Yuan Suo doesn’t know that interstellar space is his world and has his mission, but this world has Mo Yicheng. Many times he will be conflicted and worried about the day when he leaves at full level, especially before Abel said that he recognized a man. The elves who left the level, because they are in the same world as the player, the memory has been erased.

Abel put down the carving knife in his hand, his eyes suddenly became deep, "Little guy, have you had...feelings with the player?"

Yi Suo was taken aback, not knowing how to answer. He knew that he liked Mo Yicheng, but he didn't know how to locate this kind of feeling. It was a kind of dependence and attachment that was different from all previous feelings.

At this time, Annie put down the book in her hand and said, "Dudu, if you want to stay in the game forever, the cost is huge."

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time flies.

December 7, the day of the fancy dress ball.

The costumes for the prom are ready for a long time. It is a customized suit of the same series as Mo Yicheng. Mo Yicheng's suit is black, very shaved shirt, black tie, very luxurious and awe-inspiring, making people look up and yearn but dare not dare. Close. Yuan Suo's style is more casual, the white suit neckline is uniquely embellished with black edges, and the navy blue bow tie gives him a touch of agility in his delicate appearance.

Yuan Suo stood in front of the mirror, looking at her slightly stranger herself. Most of his clothes in interstellar space are royal uniforms, and after coming to Earth, they are mostly school uniforms and simple casual wear. This is the first time this kind of dressing is today.

"Wh...how? Wouldn't it be weird?" Yi asked.

Mo Yicheng looked at the wish in the game and was taken aback, "No, it suits you well."

"That, that's good." Yuan Suo moved his bow tie again, obviously still a little nervous.

Mo Yicheng could imagine that although the little things have been free to enter and exit the game for a while, the number of people in contact with them is very limited, and there is no close conversation and dealings.

"Don't be nervous, Chen Sheng and Longbow will also be there, and I will always be by your side."

"Hmm."

"And there are so many delicious ones, you can choose whatever you want."

"Huh?" Yuansuo's eyes lit up.

Mo Yicheng laughed, and indeed the allure of food is the most attractive to little things.

Because the time limit for Yuan Suo outside the game is limited, in order to ensure enough time before and after the dance, Yuan Suo always stayed in his mobile phone on the way to the dance. Seeing Chen Sheng’s private club for the dance from a distance, Mo Yicheng called Yuan Suo. come out.

Chen Jiao had asked for leave for a few days, so he asked other drivers to follow him. Mo Yicheng was a little worried, so he called Kan Ming to follow him.

After parking the car, Kan Ming watched Yuan Suo appear out of thin air in the rear parking space. Even though he had already experienced the baptism of the Longbow incident, he still felt incredible.

"Second Young Master, I am waiting for you outside." Kan Ming was not ready to go in.

"Let's go together, Chen Sheng and Jiang Ge have all dealt with." Mo Yicheng said.

Kan Ming hesitated and nodded.

Chen Sheng went out to answer the phone, just when he saw Mo Yicheng's car, he simply came over to pick up people.

When the car door opened, Mo Yicheng landed steadily with one long leg, and a girl outside screamed in a low voice. He buckled his shirt with one hand to stop Kan Ming, and went around to the other side to help Yuansuo open the door.