I finally had a night off last night, and this morning I had another morning of strength. Jiang Molei was like a cow.
"Wife, I am the husband of one person, not their husband."
"Just remember, do it again."
Wen Yan gently kissed Jiang Mo's lips, "Hurry up!"
"Wife, I...I want to rest."
"No, I don't allow you to rest, hurry up, Mo Mo."
Jiang Mo was almost crying. Whose wife was so energetic every day, and she was so overdoing her in broad daylight! !
Fortunately, today is a rest day, nothing happened, and the two of them kept making trouble until noon.
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Luo Jinghui naturally saw the hot searches, his face turned black and his fists were clenched, suppressing his anger.
His magazine has only sold more than 100,000 copies, and was suppressed by Jiang Mo. The most important thing is that he lost this bet!
Jiang Mo didn't know how proud he was.
Sure enough, Jiang Mo sent a message.
[Brother Jinghui, I heard that your magazine sold more than 100,000 copies, mine was already empty. I should have won this time. Remember to complete the bet well. 】
Luo Jinghui was trembling.
[I know, remember! 】
Jiang Mo: [It's good to remember, I thought you forgot. I didn't expect that my magazine sales were so good. Maybe your four small ribs didn't attract elementary school students. 】
Luo Jinghui was so angry that he vomited blood that his phone fell directly to the ground.
Damn it!
Jiang Mo actually came to provoke him!
Jiang Mo curled up the corners of his lips proudly, and could have imagined Luo Jinghui's angry look. Maybe he even fell down his phone.
Wen Yan sat in Jiang Mo's arms, "Why are you laughing at?"
Jiang Mo deliberately raised his eyebrows, "Luo Jinghui lost the bet with me yesterday. Today I asked him to fulfill the bet. He may have been so angry that he might be slamming his phone now. My guess has always been very accurate. ”
Wen Yan gently tapped Jiang Mo's nose, "Mo Mo, you are too bad."
Jiang Mo shrugged, "He insisted on betting with me, and I didn't force him."
"What's more, my wife supports me, what am I afraid of?"
Jiang Mo secretly sipped the fragrance on his wife's face, hugged her slender waist, and was reluctant to get up at all.
"Mom and Dad, get up and don't eat at noon."
Milk dumpling slapped the door, and his little brows frowned into caterpillars.
I still haven't gotten up to have lunch, and my parents are too lazy.
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Jiang Mo immediately got up from the bed when he heard the baby's voice.
"It was Tangtang who told us to get up. It was already noon. Get up quickly. The baby must have despised his parents for being lazy."
Wen Yan sat up slowly, her messy hair fell on her shoulders, like a lazy cat.
"Help me get my clothes."
"good."
Jiang Mo went to the cabinet and put the clothes on his body, and then brought Wen Yan a set of clothes.
"Put it on quickly, I'll open the door for the baby."
Jiang Mo opened the door, and the little guy stood on the ground, frowned.
"Tangtang, my dad was too tired from work last night, so he slept a little late."
The little breasts said in a slight voice, "Dad slept until noon and didn't eat."
Jiang Mo smiled awkwardly, "Dad is getting up now, I'll go for lunch later. Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat meal, Tangtang gets up early."
"What a hard-working baby, our little Tangtang is too hard-working."
Jiang Mo picked up the little guy, "Let's go for lunch together."
"Mom eat together."
Wen Yan put on her clothes and nodded lightly, "Okay."
It was noon just after playing for a while, and time flies so fast.
On the other side.
Luo Jinghui immediately posted a Weibo post.
#[Jiang Mo is my eldest brother, and I, Luo Jinghui, are not as good as Jiang Mo! 】
--【ah! What's going on? Why did my brother suddenly say this? 】
——[I don’t understand, is it because the sales volume this time has not passed? 】
——[Jiang Mo sold out in a few minutes, Luo Jinghui still has hundreds of thousands of copies. 】
——[It's so miserable. Luo Jinghui lost so badly this time. Still called Brother Jiang Mo? ! 】
——【Did Luo Jinghui recognize Jiang Mo as his eldest brother? 】
Jiang Mo won the magazine sales this time.
Fu Jinzhou saw Jiang Mo becoming more and more popular and couldn't even read the documents, so he contacted the company directly.
"I'm going to have an appointment with the magazine shoot."
"Mr. Fu, you are not working in the Fu Group now, why did you suddenly make an appointment to shoot a magazine?"
Fu Jinzhou said impatiently, "I still need to report to you what I do. I will make an appointment to shoot a magazine immediately, just this afternoon."
The staff member immediately responded, "Okay Mr. Fu, we will prepare for you right away."
At this time, Fu Songyun pushed the door open and said, "Jinzhou, how is the project going?"
"Dad, don't worry, this time I will not disappoint you. ”
Fu Songyun patted Fu Jinzhou on the shoulder, "Dad believes in you, let's have lunch together."
"Um."
Fu Jinzhou did not tell Fu Songyun that he was going to shoot a magazine, and Fu Songyun would not agree. He just wanted to overwhelm Jiang Mo!
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Jiang Mo picked up his phone and showed it to Wen Yan, "I sent it, Luo Jinghui really sent it."
"He may have been so angry that he thought he would win, but he didn't expect to lose."
Jiang Mo laughed louder and louder.
Wen Yan said helplessly, "So happy?"
"Of course, I won."
Jiang Mo looked at his cell phone while eating.
Xiaomi Tuan picked up his father's cell phone and spoke seriously, "Dad is eating, don't look at his cell phone."
"Okay, okay, Dad, I won't look at my phone anymore. You little guy, are quite worried."
Jiang Mo pinched the baby's little face and felt quite good.
Milk dumpling patted his father's arm and reminded him, "Dad, have a good meal."
"Okay, Dad, you have a good meal, you have to have a good meal too."
The father and daughter lay on the table and had dinner together.
At this time, a message suddenly popped up on the phone.
Uncle: [Mo Mo, are you free this afternoon? Have a meal appointment. 】
Jiang Mo: [If you have time, you can do it in the evening and you will have to accompany your daughter in the afternoon. 】
Uncle: [Daughter, okay, then I will introduce you to another person tonight. 】
Jiang Mo asked again: [Who is it? 】
Uncle: [I won’t tell you now, I’ll know when you come. 】
Jiang Mo: [Okay. 】
"Wife, Mr. Gu wants me to have a meal tonight, saying that he is meeting some friends, it is mysterious."
Wen Yan looked at Jiang Mo in confusion, "He likes you very much."
"Maybe because I look like him, we are destined to be together, so he couldn't do anything to me at that time."
Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows proudly, "That's why I'm not afraid at all."
"You are confident, if he really attacks you and cut off one of your arms and legs."
Jiang Mo shook his head, "No, I don't think he doesn't. I think he doesn't. I think he's very accurate in my opinion."
"I always feel that he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
