Chapter 808 (1/2)

Because Xing Hanfei's role in ”Legend of Princess de” is not much, I naturally want to put the film and TV play ”love knocks on the door” on the agenda.

Although I am only the agent of Xing Hanfei, my business relationship with her is complementary. Only when she succeeds can I succeed. Naturally, I strictly control her work.

Back home, I was still looking at the novel ”love knocks on the door”, and this is the second time I brush this novel.

Mo Yunqian took a bath and entered me. Seeing that I was reading a novel, he chuckled and went to bed and said, ”what novel? I'm so fascinated by it!”

It happened that I happened to see the pink fragment of the novel, and my face was slightly red.

After hearing Mo Yunqian's question, I pretended to be calm and said: ”I have already sent people to type the financial report. This is the original novel of the first film and television drama that starburn is going to do.”

Mo Yunqian gently picked his eyebrows. He reached out and took the book in my hand.

He glanced casually and sneered contemptuously.

”The author is a minor...”

Suddenly, I heard Mo Yunqian's comment on the author. I was speechless: ”this book is very popular now. Don't underestimate others. Besides, this book is really good-looking. It's your own values that have problems.”

However, when I heard that, Mo Yunqian was even more disdainful.

”What's wrong with my values? Can you just take a look at what she wrote? This is a sex play for a man and a woman? Just a kiss, then a hug, and then the next day? ”

”The author obviously can't write a bed play. He can tell from a glance that he is a minor and has not experienced human affairs yet...”

”This kind of novel is just for young people to read. What's the use of reading this kind of novel? A waste of time, a waste of emotion, a waste of... ”

Mo Yunqian said, and finally noticed my sinking face, so he shut up.

”Why didn't I find out before that my husband is still a chatterbox?”

Suddenly heard this, Mo Yunqian's look was stiff.

”Talking? Are you talking about me

He looked at me almost with an incredible look.

I sneered, ”isn't it? I said Mr. Mo, you are always in charge of everything. Have you not paid attention to the current political situation? Isn't it that the author can't write a bed play, but can't write it well at all? ”

Mo Yunqian glanced at me.

”Ah I need to know such a trifle? ”

He doesn't really need to know

I looked at him and felt speechless for a moment.

”Well, it's like casting pearls before swine to discuss such things with you! You go to bed first, and I will continue to watch it. ”

I said, while preparing to continue to pick up the book to read, do not want Mo Yunqian but a turn over, directly on.

He looked down at me with his eyes burning.

”Mrs. Mo, have you forgotten something?”

I blinked at him.

”What's the matter?”

I asked.

Mo Yunqian's lips a hook, evil and wanton smile immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

”Pay public food...”

Then he lowered his head and kissed my lips.

Where on earth did this man learn these words?

But I have no time to think, after all, from his kiss fell, my body is soft in a mess.