At home at night, I heard the cold meeting of Tangning in the hospital during the day, and expressed comfort: "Slow down, after all, it is a person who is full of ashes, and it is really difficult to pull back, he wants to think, how can you not stop it?"

"I should have met him sooner so that he probably wouldn't have buried his talent."

After listening to this sentence, Mo always reached out directly, squeezed Tang Ning's jaw, and asked her charmingly: "Who do you say you should meet sooner?"

Tang Ning paused for a moment, then reacted, and Mo always overturned the vinegar altar: "Mo, should you not be so stingy?"

“What do you say?”

Tang Ning did not answer again, just reached out his hand, poked into the upper body of the ink, and touched the strong chest muscles.

“Is that angry?”

“Insufficient sincerity!”The low evaluation of the ink, and then, will Tang Ning to the kitchen hugged.

“Why not go to the bedroom?”Tang Ning was placed on the wash table and shouted.

“The bedroom is too far away, don’t you think?”“Huh?”

It is the old husband and wife, and there is no need to be shy about this kind of thing, of course, in order to prevent two little devils from having the opportunity to enter the kitchen, Mo will lock the kitchen door directly.

Tang Ning in order to try not to make a sound, so the whole process of restraint, really take this man can not do, even if he asked countless times, but also willing.

After the fact... it was late at night, and after an affair, Tang Ning fell asleep in the arms of Mo Ting.

Mo Ting hugged his beloved wife, returned to the bedroom with satisfaction, then went into the bathroom, helped his wife to wash, and then put it on the bed to let her sleep peacefully.

After that, he sorted himself, and then went downstairs to take care of the three children to see if there was any trick-or-treating.

However, just as he was ready to go to bed to rest, he saw that Tang Ning's mobile phone had not received a call, and he saw that Lu Lan was Luo, and the ink lightly returned to the past: "What is it?"

"Mrs. President, Mrs. let me stare at Bai Junye, I did not expect, this person was really late at night, and he cut his wrist again, and now he is saving."

“What hospital are you in now?”Mok counter-questioned.

“The Beijing Hospital.”

"Do the work of secrecy, I'll be here soon."

Tang Ning went to Bai Juno, perhaps, let Bai Juno feel ridiculous, after all, he admires art, that is to say, he never accepts a woman in his bones, can save him, and bring him a new opportunity, but men to talk, perhaps can be different?

So, after he bowed his head and kissed Tang Ning, he changed his clothes and went out again.

It is still a retro striped suit, the whole person looks noble and upright, and when the ink arrived at the hospital, Lu Chen immediately brought the ink into the ward where Bai Junye was, and he was just rescued.

In the darkness, he saw the ink enter, so he sneered: "Here is another, this time the people, even more ordinary."

Mo Ting didn't say anything, went straight to the window of the ward, and said to Bai Junye, "Your daughter, you won't want to do anything."

“How does Mo always know?”

“Because I have a daughter too!”The ink answered.

"I'm just curious, in the middle of the night, you're not at home with your wife to rest, why come to me for the ward?"

"She did sleep, but I got a call saying that you were born again, so come and see, you're still the first man in my impression that you're such a sissy."Mo Ting commented to Bai Junno, "If you want to continue to die, I will not stop, but you can find a quiet place where a person slowly enjoys this feeling of death."

"Don't show it to my wife, or she will save you."

"You think you're cynical and can leave you something, but in fact, no one in this world can remember you."

"You die so quietly, in the end, no one will claim the body!"

After listening to the words of Mo Ting, Bai Juno laughed even more: "I found that you and your husband and wife are very interesting, one hopes that I am alive, and one hopes that I will die quickly."

"I just don't want her to bother for someone who is going to die."

“I’m sorry, I’m not dead yet!”Bai Juno said with a bonus, "What kind of director is Tangning looking for, right?"I'll go to her as a director, I'll steal her, do you want me to die?"

"As a director, you're not bad, but my wife is orientation normal and doesn't like women!"Especially the sissy!”

With that, Mo walked away from the room.

Bai Junye was still unconvinced and wanted to say a few words, but Mo never gave him this opportunity.

The same man, the life of the ink, probably all men are envious, he let himself become the king of the entertainment industry, and Bai Junye can talk to the king tonight, it feels very good.

Moreover, according to the words of Mo Ting, Tang Ning should have sent someone to stare at him, in order to stop him from dying at any time.

Tang Ning in order to find the director, is reckless, but he... a person who sells literature and art can really be interested in science fiction, then there is a ghost!

Moreover, there are so many high-profile people in the circle, why is Tang Ning unwilling to look for it, but he is a poor young man?The taste is great too!But anyway, teasing the couple is very interesting...

It is terrible, his life, actually only a little fun, but alive, there is a debt waiting to pay off, think of this, and want to die.

...

Tang Ning did not know that the ink had also seen the matter of Bai Junye, the next morning, prepared breakfast for the family, she returned to the bedroom, saw that the ink was still asleep, she was very doubtful, he was very regular in weekdays, but why has not woken up yet?

She thought the ink was sick, but the ink was just too tired last night.And I have woken up too.

"I thought you were cold again, and I wanted to give you a temperature."

Mo Ting sat up and shook his head: "First give Lu Chen a call, **The meeting is postponed."

“Okay, wash up.”Tang Ning picked up the phone of Mo Ting and was preparing to give Lu Chen a phone, but suddenly heard a cry from the downstairs, and Tang Ning hurriedly ran downstairs, but saw the two brothers fall to the ground, and Mo Zixi pressed on Mo Zichen's body.

Both of them fell in pain, Mozi wailed, but was pressed by his brother, not saying a word, but because Mo Zichen was lying on the side, so his left cheekbone was scratched with a bloody mouth.

Tang Ning was so scared that he shouted upstairs: "Ting... fast, son Chen is injured."

The sound of ink smelling, hastily sent the child to the hospital, fortunately not deep, but even so, or stitches, may be on the small face of Mo Zichen, forever scars.

"It's all bad for me, a thousand defenses, or I can't completely eliminate security risks!"Tang Ning saw that his son's small face was so hurt, and it was very self-blame.

“You are careful enough!”Moshe hastened to calm down.

Probably, no one will know, the original, this matter has nothing to do with Mo Zichen, is to see Mozixie to fall back, Mo Zichen only to lie down, let the brother fall on their own...