Qiao Yu opened the door and after entering, there was no one inside. There were toys on the sofa, as if they were children's toys. How could such a thing be there? Strangely, there was no one on it. Qiao Yu got out of the car and closed the door casually. At this time, Tangtang crawled out from the back of the sofa, holding a small bottle in her arms. Calling Dad with the small cell phone in his pocket. "Dad, the bad guy comes in the car." Jiang Mo was shocked, "What? Someone went into the car. Have you seen you? Baby." The little guy shook his head, "No, Tangtang hides behind the sofa." Jiang Mo smiled with relief, "So smart, have you seen clearly what that person looks like when you go up?" Tangtang Baby thought hard, "Dad, she is in red and has long hair."
Jiang Mo thought of Qiao Yu almost instantly, and just now he wanted to get in the car and rest. "Okay, dad understand. Tangtang is so smart. You can continue playing in the car. Dad will take you home tonight." “Okay(´つヮ⊂︎)” The little guy hung up the phone, took the tablet and continued to watch the cartoon, playing with the doll in his arms. Jiang Mo whispered in Wen Yan's ear, "Qiao Yu got in the car just now, Tangtang hid, she didn't find Tangtang." "The little guy is quite smart." Wen Yan couldn't help but praise. "That's natural, Tangtang is too smart." At 8 ., the last shooting ended. Jiang Mo went to the dressing room to take off his makeup again, and it was already nine o'clock. Tangtang waited around and didn't wait for his father, and he spoke in the doll. "Doll, dad won't come back•́‸ก." When I was hungry, I drank my grandma, ate snacks, and almost fell asleep after waiting. After Jiang Mo came in, Xiaonituzi lying on the sofa and sleeping, holding a little baby in her arms. "Tangtang, why are you asleep? Dad is back." "dad!" ε==(づ′▽`)づ The little guy saw his father in a daze and immediately became energetic. "Be good, aren't you finished your meal yet? Let's go home to eat, and my mother will come out in a while." Wen Yan was about to get in the car, but Luo Jinghui blocked her way.
"Sister Wen Yan, are you free tonight? Let's go out for a meal together." "Not available." Wen Yan spoke lightly and got into Jiang Mo's nanny car. Luo Jinghui's face turned blue and white. Wen Yan actually got into Jiang Mo's car. They didn't really have anything to do with each other. How can a person like Jiang Mo who comes from a remote village deserve Wen Yan? After Wen Yan came in, she collapsed on the sofa and said, "Go back, I've asked the kitchen to prepare for dinner." "Mom, tired." The little breast ball quickly beat my mother's legs. "Mom isn't tired, is Tangtang so hungry?" The little guy shook his head, "Tangtang is not hungry, wait for his parents." "You'd better be at home tomorrow. There is a nanny at home to cook for you. You'll go hungry with your parents." Xiao Tangtang's head shook like a rattle, holding his father's hand, "Don't be hungry, Tangtang is not hungry, I want his parents." "Okay, okay, you're not hungry, let you follow your dad." When I got home, the little milk ball started to eat it voraciously, and it looked really hungry. "Dad, Tangtang eats," "Tangtang ate so much today." Jiang Mo peeled the baby shrimp, "Eat more." "Wife, you should eat more." Wen Yan took a few bites and suddenly vomited. Jiang Mo immediately followed her to the bathroom and said anxiously, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly vomit?" Wen Yan raised her head, "It's okay, maybe it's because her stomach is not very good recently." Jiang Mo immediately put a bowl of bird's nest porridge for Wen Yan, "Drink some porridge first to raise it." Wen Yan picked up the spoon and drank it for a few sips, but she always felt that her appetite was still not very good. The next day. Jiang Mo and Luo Jinghui's magazines will be sold at the same time at 8 o'clock. Wen Yan got up early in the morning and prepared to grab it. #Jiangmo Magazine Release! #Beautiful poster!
——【Brother, brother! The magazine is on sale, and I want to grab 10 collections today! 】 ——[So handsome. Just looking at the cover, I feel like I’m going to be gone. I want to grab 20 books! ! 】 ——【I’m ready, now 7:58, start now. 】 --【Excited! I don’t even rob it if I promised it, just rob one book by one. 】 ——【The countdown is now! 】 Wen Yan is also ready to start grabbing. Jiang Mo half opened his eyes, "Wife, why are you doing with your cell phone early in the morning?" "Your magazine will be released in two minutes. I have added it to the shopping cart. I will grab 10,000 copies first." Wen Yan stared at her phone in a hurry, afraid that she would miss the best opportunity. Jiang Mo said, "So you got up early in the morning to grab magazines. Don't be so anxious. It's the first time you are on should be about 500,000 copies. ” "Time is up." Wen Yan placed an order directly and took the lead in grabbing 10,000 copies. "Done." "Wife, you really robbed ten thousand copies?" Wen Yan raised her eyebrows, "Then there is still fake. When did I have deceived you, let me show you." A magazine costs twenty-eight yuan, and 10,000 yuan is a total of 280,000 yuan! It took only a few minutes and 500,000 yuan was gone. ——【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I didn’t even get it. I didn’t get it. I didn’t get it. I didn’t get it any. Who is snatching it! 】 ——【Isn’t it a good idea to live in peace? Why are you snatching so fast? My hands were gone when they trembled? 】 ——【I didn’t grab it either, the sisters’ hands were so fast. 】 ——【What the hell? My network is delayed for a while and it is gone? 】 #Break records! The fastest sales record in history! Jiang Mo broke a record briefly and became a hot search again. ——【Didn’t you say good sisters? Why did it change when grabbing magazines? 】 ——【When will the second batch come, wait for the second batch. 】 Wen Yan sat on Jiang Mo's waist, "You broke the record, the fastest sales record in history. It took only 6 minutes and the first batch of magazines had been sold out." Jiang Mo widened his pupils in shock, "To be honest, if you didn't lie to me, 500,000 yuan will be gone?" Wen Yan nodded, "Of course it's true, it's gone."
Jiang Mo swallowed his saliva, thinking that 500,000 copies could not be sold out at all, but unexpectedly it would be gone in a few minutes. This speed is indeed a bit fast. Who is buying his magazine! Jiang Mo touched the tip of his nose narcissistically, "Wife, are I a little too popular?" Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's face, and his tone was a bit dangerous, "What do you think?" Jiang Mo immediately shook his head, "No, absolutely not." Wen Yan's smile on her face was a little cold, and she raised Jiang Mo's chin. "I think you are very popular. The fans call you husband very kindly." Jiang Mo shook his head desperately, "Wife, I am your husband, not their husband." Wen Yan bent down and kissed Jiang Mo's lips domineeringly, "Just remember, you are my husband alone." After saying that, he pulled Jiang Mo's belt open. "Don't, it's early in the morning, don't wait for the evening." "No, I can't wait."