Chapter 733

Ruan Mo doesn't blame him. It's the same for anyone.

If someone asks Si Yu to shoot Male number one and want to play intimate scenes with other actresses, she is not willing.

Love is the only and selfish.

"Then I still won't shoot. As the fifth brother said, when I want to shoot, I'll find a good script. The seventh brother will be a man and I'll be a woman. Let's shoot a husband and wife TV, okay?" Ruan Mo looked at him.

"Whatever you like," Si Yu indulged.

"If you are happy with me, I will write a novel, write my story, write our intention, and then we will play," said Ruan Mo, looking forward to it.

Si Yu took her hand and looked around, "I'm looking forward to the masterpiece of Di'er in my family."

"The seventh brother laughed at me. I wrote it, but you are not allowed to see it!"

"Huh?"

"You're not allowed to see it anyway," emphasized Ruan mo.

Just now she said to write her own story, but when she said it, she suddenly felt that she really should write. Although she is not yet 30 years old, her experience is almost not necessarily experienced by others in her life.

But a large part of her story is related to Mo Zhan, so she doesn't want Si Yu to see it so that he won't eat it.

"OK, I don't see," how can Si Yu not understand her mind? There is a large part of her story without him, but fortunately there is him for the rest of her life.

The car stopped at a very high-end western restaurant. Ruan Mo looked at Si Yu, "brother seven is going to invite me to dinner."

"Well, I haven't invited Di'er to eat for a long time," said Si Yu. He got out of the car first and held out his hand to Ruan Mo very gentlemanly.

Looking at his formal appearance, Ruan Mo smiled lightly. Life needs a sense of ceremony, indeed.

She was very satisfied with a dinner. It seemed that they hadn't been like this for a long time. Even excluding the separated months, they hadn't been so romantic before.

After dinner, they didn't go back by car, but walked on the road hand in hand, and in a crowded place.

Ruan Mo was a little timid because of her face

She had never been afraid of anything before, but now she was afraid that others would say he was ugly. In fact, now even if she wore a hat to cover most of her face, she instinctively bowed her head when someone looked at her.

Si Yu felt that she no longer had the confidence she used to have. They wandered the street and didn't go home until very late. Si Yu took her hand and said, "Di'er, go back to our own home!"

She thought, "brother seven, I understand you are trying to help me find self-confidence and resolve my psychological problems, but now I really can't. I can't bear Xi'er's rejection. I'm afraid to scare her."

Si Yu didn't insist any more. Thinking of his chat with Nie Ting, Ruan Mo said, "brother seven, I feel that Nie Ting is putting a lot of pressure on me. Did you give it?"

Si Yu frowned, "what pressure?"

"He said that protecting Xi'er was his lifelong responsibility. I felt that he had never considered for himself. It seemed that he was thinking for you, for me and even for Xi'er," said Ruan Mo with a sigh. "He shouldn't be like this at his age."

"Maybe he misunderstood something. I have time to talk to him," Si Yu said here and paused. "It seems that he has something to say with your adoptive mother."

Ruan Mo smiled, "brother seven, do you smell anything strange in the air?"

Si Yu didn't respond, "what? I didn't smell it."

"Sour, like someone's Vinegar jar overturned," said Ruan Mo, and Si Yu rubbed the tip of his nose unnaturally.

"Nonsense!" He rebuked lightly.

Ruan Mo smiled. Then the mobile phone in her pocket shook. She took it out and opened it. She saw the picture sent to the south. It was the plane that rushed into the blue sky.

"Isn't brother five watching Xi'er at home? How did he get to the airport?" Asked Ruan mo.

Si Yu saw the photo. "He should make complaints about the voice TV Tucao."

Ruan Mo nodded. "What seventh brother said is reasonable. I'll test him."

"Brother five, why are you at the airport? Where are you going?" Ruan Mo sent a message to the south.

"When I go home, I don't want to bring us babies. Your husband and wife bully me. I'm angry and won't pay attention to you again," he sent a very wronged expression to the south.

Ruan Mo smiled and sent a message to the south before returning the message: I want to break up with you, and you will never be my sister again.

"The fifth brother is so naive!" Ruan Mo returned the information and learned from him. He added: "the fifth brother wants the fifth sister-in-law. If you want to go home, you don't have to make excuses."

After this message was sent, Ruan Mo got the expression of hitting her with a hammer to the south.

"The fifth brother married his daughter-in-law, and the person has changed," Si Yu sighed.

Ruan Mo tilted his head and looked at him, "how has it changed?"

Si Yu didn't say, but took her hand, "let's go and send you upstairs."

"No, you go back. The fifth brother is not here. Nie Ting doesn't know if he can take good care of Xi'er," Ruan Mo urged him.

"He can!"

Si Yu insisted on sending Ruan Mo upstairs, and then kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

Yes, when he kissed her recently, he would kiss her cheek. Where there were scars, he was telling Ruan Mo in his own way that he never despised her.

Ruan Mo understood his intention, but she just couldn't be at ease. Si Yu left. Ruan Mo took a bath and took the medicine that Si Yu asked Xing Yi to bring her. The usage and dosage were written on each box.

She lay on the bed and thought about telling and writing stories today. She picked up her notebook and typed down a few words: Ruan Mo's life.

After writing, she felt that the title was too big. How old was she? It was too untrue to write about her life, so it was changed to: my thirty years.

But where do you start?

Ruan Mo pondered and wrote about his encounter with ink pool since he was 13

She thought she couldn't write for the first time, but when she stopped typing her fingers on the keyboard, it was midnight, and she had typed more than 4000 words.

Although she didn't go to college, she is no stranger to computer use, and her typing speed is also very fast.

In order to celebrate her opening, she sent a screenshot to a circle of friends. As a result, several messages came within a few minutes.

Su Tang: silently, you can publish on the Internet. I can catch up with you.

Yi Ming: look forward, look forward

Zhuo Dong: the boy you wrote is my man! Hee hee, it's so sweet to see you secretly love him.

Ruan Mo couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the news and replied, "don't misunderstand, I'm just a pure memory."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not that kind of small family woman. I especially look forward to your memories and write more," said Zhuo Dong with an expectant expression.

When Ruan mozheng was embarrassed, he also received a message from Mochi, "thank you very much for being your teenager!"

Looking at his words and his head, Ruan Mo suddenly found that he missed Mo Zhan very much. This kind of thinking has nothing to do with missing. It is a kind of thinking between friends. She has always refused to forgive him. Now think about it, what's wrong with him?

Ruan thought for a moment. Maybe she should go to his cemetery and have a look. Thinking of this, he sent a message to Mo Chi, "give me the address of Mo Zhan's cemetery, will you?"