Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

"Who is it?" Tao Yuhao asked.

"Zhang Xiaozhang." Jing Moyan said lightly.

As soon as he heard that it was Zhang Xiaozhang, Tao Yuhao's eyes lit up, he quickly crawled over, and took the phone.

Jing Moyan felt a little dazzling when she smiled like a flower.

He turned around and turned his back to Tao Yuhao.

Because Tao Yuhao was wearing earphones, and the earphones played elegant, slow, soothing music, the thunder outside could hardly be heard clearly, and the blackout curtains completely blocked the light of the lightning, so he could not see the lightning. There was no thunder, and that fear disappeared.

Tao Yuhao took the mobile phone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and directly sent a video call to Zhang Xiaozhang.

Soon, the video call was connected.

Zhang Xiaozhang is on the set, wearing a fairy costume, with busy staff behind him.

"Wow, brother, you look so handsome!" Tao Yuhao praised Zhang Xiaozhang.

"Where are you?" Zhang Xiaozhang asked.

"I..." almost leaked, Tao Yuhao quickly changed his words: "I'm at the hotel."

"Do you stay in a hotel during training?" Zhang Xiaozhang asked.

"I stayed in the hotel when I went out today."

"The picture is dim."

"I pulled up the blackout curtains." Tao Yuhao said, "Brother, I haven't been able to contact you before, what's going on?"

"Go to the deep mountains to shoot, there is no signal at all. Ah Hao, I'm sorry, I can't be by your side when you enter the detention center."

Tao Yuhao smiled sweetly at the person on the phone screen: "Brother, take good care of your filming, don't worry about me, am I coming out now? It's rare for you to get the script of the male number three, work hard, and I want you to bring Follow me to fly."

Zhang Xiaozhang over there looked at Tao Yuhao with gentle eyes: "I promise you, when I become popular, I will definitely introduce the director to you so that you can really film."

"I'll talk about this later, brother, you've lost weight."

"The director strictly asked me to lose weight..."

…

We chatted in a homely way for half an hour.

Zhang Xiaozhang was going to shoot, so he turned off the video reluctantly.

Tao Yuhao sat there with his mobile phone in his arms and smiled happily. He murmured, "The selection is quite handsome. I don't know what the effect will be when the show is broadcast."

Jing Moyan turned around, seeing that she hadn't come out of the video call with Zhang Xiaozhang, he frowned slightly: "Pay attention to your sense of proportion."

"ah…"

He spoke suddenly, startling Tao Yuhao.

Tao Yuhao raised his neck and looked at Jing Moyan with a surprised expression: "You haven't gone out?"

"Where are you going?"

"Didn't you say you want to have a video conference with people from abroad?"

"It's not time yet."

"oh."

"Go downstairs for dinner."

"Oh..." Tao Yuhao took off the earphones.

boom—

It happened that a thunder rang outside.

She visibly jumped, and then sat there stiffly.

She looked towards the window with fear in her eyes. There were blackout curtains, and she couldn't see the scene outside at all.

"Tao Yuhao, you're not so timid, are you?" Jing Moyan felt a little speechless.

Tao Yuhao curled his lips, it was really embarrassing to be afraid of being like this in front of a holy man.

She got off the bed slowly, "I'm not timid, I'm afraid of thunder."

"The villa has lightning rods installed, so it's very safe here."

Tao Yuhao: ...

Young Master Mo, I have a phobia of thunder that cannot be cured by lightning rods.

downstairs.

Aunt Qing has already prepared dinner.

She was just about to make an internal call to Jing Moyan's bedroom to inform him that dinner was available when she saw him and Tao Yuhao coming downstairs.

Tao Yuhao held his arm, her steps were as light as a cheerful butterfly, with a bright smile on her face.

She did not know what she said to Jing Moyan in a low voice, it seemed to be something funny, Jing Moyan's beautiful face was like ice that melted in spring, covered with a faint smile.

Thinking of them hugging and sleeping in the bedroom, Liu Minxin felt like sitting on pins and needles downstairs.

When she heard the girl giggling, she suddenly looked up and saw this scene.

The girl's smile was bright, and the man's smile was shallow, and there seemed to be stars shining in his deep eyes.

Liu Minxin's heart ached.

At this time, Aunt Qing said: "Master, dinner is ready."

When his eyes fell on Tao Yuhao, his eyes lit up: "Miss Tao, you really look good in this dress!"

Tao Yuhao looked at Aunt Qing with a smile: "Thank you Aunt Qing for your compliment, the skirt was prepared by Ayan for me, it fits very well and is very comfortable to wear, I like it very much."

Aunt Qing smiled and said, "Young Master has vision."

Liu Minxin's heart ached even more.

What does Aunt Qing mean when she says she has vision?

Is it Mo Yan who has a good eye and falls in love with the beautiful Tao Yuhao?

Or will Brother Mo Yan choose the skirt?

As holy as he is, he actually chooses skirts for women?

How much does this compromise one's identity?

Entering the restaurant, Jing Moyan opened a chair for Tao Yuhao in a gentlemanly manner.

Tao Yuhao sat down and looked at the golden-brown pig intestines that Aunt Qing had fried, drooling.

"Green pepper stir-fried pork intestines, so fragrant!"

Jing Moyan sat down beside her, and Liu Minxin sat down opposite him.

Seeing Tao Yuhao salivating, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Although she and Tao Yuhao didn't know each other well, she couldn't find any ladylike manners from Tao Yuhao during these few hours together.

He is careless about everything, and to put it harshly, he behaves rudely, without any elegance and nobility.

Just one dish can make her cry out in surprise.

People who were born in wealthy families will not be able to taste the dishes they want to eat?

But Tao Yuhao's behavior made Liu Minxin feel like she was starving to death.

She doesn't have the temperament of a rich man's daughter at all, so she must not be a girl educated by a rich family.

But she said that she had known Brother Mo Yan since she was a child, so she really didn't know if she was lying.

Aunt Qing served them stewed soup.

It is almond bird's nest soup. The bird's nest is stewed transparent and smooth, like a transparent and crystal water glue flower lying lazily in the pot.

"Wow, what a delicious bird's nest soup!" Tao Yuhao looked at the soup in the jar salivatingly.

"The young master specially ordered me to stew it. The young master likes that Miss Tao's complexion is more attractive." Aunt Qing laughed.

Tao Yuhao listened and felt warm in his heart.

She turned her head and looked at Jing Moyan with a smile: "Really?"

Jing Moyan drank the soup gracefully, "Aunt Qing dare not fabricate lies in front of me."

"Is my skin not good enough?" Tao Yuhao stretched out his arm to Jing Moyan's eyes.

Looking at the lotus-like arm, Jing Moyan's eyes froze and landed on the girl's arm.

Tao Yuhao raised his arm and asked, "Ayan, answer me, is my skin bad?"

Jing Moyan raised his eyes and looked at her, "Okay, but I think you are better."

Tao Yuhao smiled brightly at him: "I also hope that I am more beautiful."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pig intestine and handed it to Jing Moyan's mouth: "Your reward."

Seeing this, Liu Minxin looked at Tao Yuhao with displeasure, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Brother Mo Yan has a cleanliness habit!"