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Modi hung up, his face cold.

He was not completely sure that Zhao Chuncheng had a problem, but Zhao Chuncheng was indeed very suspicious.

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If Zhao Chuncheng really wants to do sothing, then what can he do in a thermos or shampoo, poisoning or sulfuric acid

Mody paused for two seconds, raised his hand to turn off the monitoring page in the computer, and opened a well-known large-scale shopping website.

This kind of cara does not need more hidden, he can buy it online, no need to trouble Mu Tianheng.

In the evening, after Modi quickly finished all the settings and details in the script, Mu Tianheng ca back.

"Sorry, I'm back late today." Mu Tianheng rubbed Modi's hair and said softly, "Did you eat, I'll take you out for supper"

"I've eaten, have you been particularly busy lately?" Modi obviously felt that Mu Tianheng was tired and had dark circles under his eyes.

"It's very busy. If the branch wants to stand firm in Huaxia, it really takes more effort. This is normal." Mu Tianheng glanced at the ti. "It's already eleven. Do you want to go out with your brother?" Have a supper "

"Brother, haven't you eaten yet? It's not good to go out to eat supper. I'll make sothing for you." Modi put down the computer and went to the kitchen, but was pulled by Mu Tianheng.

Mu Tianheng smiled and looked at him, "No, I 'll do it myself, and I can also order takeaway. You 're so tired of playing gas recently, so you can take a day off and rest more."

"I'm not tired at all, and it's even more tiring to cook for my brother. This is rest." Modi insisted. "Brother, haven't you tasted my craftsmanship yet? I'm also delicious. I will show you a hand today. "

Saying that, Modi stooped and picked up a fluffy fur that was circling around Mu Tianheng's feet, and stuffed it into Mu Tianheng's arms. Do n't object anymore, do n't let the kitchen help, or you 're not happy. "

Mu Tianheng looked at Modi's overbearing appearance, and this "overbearing" was still for his good. He couldn't help but feel so soft that he rubbed Modi's hair with a smile, "Okay, our little guy is so fierce. I can't stand it, I am obedient. "

Modi's face was inexplicably hot, and he coughed, "Then I'm going to the kitchen."

But as soon as he turned around, he found that Mu Tianheng was still following him.

"Brother just promised not to go to the kitchen to help?" Modi turned his head and frowned, "You can't talk without counting."

"I'm talking and counting, I'm not going to help, I'm just going to appreciate our little Modi's sassy posture." Mu Tianheng looked at Modi indulgently, "I can't satisfy this requirent, don't you, I'm so pitiful. "

"Poor what, this term is not used that way." Modi's face was even hotter, and he did not dare to directly look at Shangmu Tianheng's eyes, turned around and left, so stuttering "Brother, brother you want to see, just Look. "

Seeing Modi embarrassed by Modi, Mu Tianheng couldn't help but smiled and shook his head, slowing down the pace that followed.

His children are still too thin-skinned, so cute.

Modi did not do much, only three dishes, fried lotus root, braised chicken wings, fish-flavored tofu.

However, the fragrance is fragrant, the color is attractive, and the mouth is drooling.

Mu Tianheng did not expect that Modi's craftsmanship was so good and so skillful. After being surprised, he couldn't help but feel pain.

But he showed nothing.

After all, no matter what is said, it will only make the two feel bad.

Mu Tianheng took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of golden and bright fish-flavored tofu, and took a bite.

The rich and delicious taste slipped into the throat at once, and the fresh tofu was wrapped with fish-flavored sauce and fell from the esophagus to the stomach. The wonderful taste and the slightly hot heat filled the stomach, and even the body was warm in an instant. It's comfortable.

Mu Tianheng sighed with satisfaction, but felt more hungry, and smiled at Modi. "It's too delicious. My stomach is so hungry at once. I feel like I can wipe it out."

"Brother, you just like it." Modi smiled suddenly, and quickly brought over the rice and oat millet soup, "Brother eats."

"Don't be busy, co and eat together." Mu Tianheng pulled the chair beside him, "Co and sit."

"Okay, but I'll eat a little. I've eaten at night. I can't eat too much." Mo Disheng sat down with a bowl of soup, and then turned around anxiously under the table, always using small claws to claw his trousers 'S calculations hugged.

Suddenly, the sound of "Woo Woo" was made with a milky voice, and the small body desperately fluttered on the dining table.

"You can't eat these." Modi smiled and quickly hugged the calculator farther away from the table, but the calculation was still desperately probing his head, looking at the table, even using a small claw after a few glances. Modi's arm, and then look at the food, as if to say, "I want to eat, please give it to ."

Modi was amused and rubbed his little head, "greedy cat"

Mu Tianheng also smiled and said, "It's too pitiful, I'm embarrassed to eat it." Then he caught a braised chicken wing and took a bite.

Suddenly called "Wang Woo"

Modi simply went to grab a dog food, let it be considered a bite to play, it is considered to have sothing to eat, and finally no longer troubled, and looked at Mu Tianheng while biting, as if to say it also has sothing to eat I don't envy him.

Mu Tianheng smiled at Modi, "This little calculation is going to be fine."

The next day, Modi finished the script setting of the new ga in the morning and sent it to Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng.

The excitent of Pang Qianglang and Han Sheng was harvested.

Pang brother is very strong and very waves. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiazines of it, I loved and fell in love with the trough. This plot exploded and burst"

Han Sheng does n't say "I like this, I want to play, I want to play now"

Modi "Just wait until it's done and you can laugh"

Pangge is very strong and very turbulent. "Players have many optional identities. I have played an infinite streaming ga before. They are famous and rough. Players have fewer optional identities, and the plot of each script is mostly fixed. Even if you play different roles from different angles, there are only a few changes, but each role of Xiaodi You has a lot of autonomy, so the derived plots are also very different, I feel super brain and energy, this writing The procedure is many tis more difficult than our previous thoughts. "

Modi "Fortunately, the next step is to go all out."

Han Sheng did n't say "I turned a few pages, I really want to move and cry."

Han Sheng is not white. I really like this kind of infinite streaming ga that can get different talents while playing the plot, and can continue to enter the new plot with the accumulation of talent and props, and the plot is so grand. There are so many plot lines, there are so many nc and players that can be contacted, there will be many different possibilities for the talents that can be accumulated, and everyone will have a lot of differences in playing. It is difficult to hit the "personal settings

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