Meng Yingning didn't care much about Mo Bei's words. She still turned like a top when she went to work every day. After get off work, she waited for Chen Wang to pick her up home.

The two of them had a meal, and sometimes they watched a movie together after dinner, got tired of it on the sofa for a while, and then went to bed.

Meng Yingning is now very accustomed to when Chen Wang slept the most uneasy in the middle of the night and when he would wake up. Almost every morning, as soon as he opened his eyes and moved a little, she would then open his eyes in a daze.

The little girl was obviously confused when she was sleeping. When she didn't realize her consciousness, she would subconsciously stretch her arms over, hug her waist through her arms, and gently stroke her back, and then she would move gently, then she would raise her head and kiss him, and drill into his arms.

Then sometimes Chen Wang could really sleep peacefully until dawn. Meng Yingning was very satisfied with this and felt that he had made great contributions.

It was one thing that I didn’t care too much, but Meng Yingning was still very concerned. After all, I was going to take over Mo Bei because I had money.

Mo Bei is very generous in this regard. He will get the money for the appointment as soon as possible. If this set can get a special grade, the bonus will be recorded.

After the review, online investment was launched. Meng Yingning, as a model, finally saw her photos. She took many makeup and hair at that time, but in fact, Mo Bei chose a set of night scenes.

It was the day of the Lantern Festival that Yingning met Prince Fu for the first time.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the lights under the old eaves are bright. The girl stands next to the lantern stall on the street, combing her hair and splitting her bun, her long hair is softly hanging on her shoulders, holding flowers and smiling, her eyes are curved into a smile, and her eyes are slightly hooked to show a little charming charm and a pretty temperament.

There are beautiful brushes in the lower left corner of each picture, written by Yingning, a girl in the Luoshang skirt shuttles through the street lights and alleys, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are all innocent and coquettish, pure and charming.

It seems that the little vixen in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio a hundred years ago who was simply ignorant of the world really came through time.

Meng Yingning really didn't expect that so many people would like this set of photos.

Even because the New Year's New Year magazine was busy every day, she didn't pay much attention to this at all. When she first released it, she admired her beauty for a day and saved the album and forwarded it to Weibo.

Until one day she ran to the publicity and distribution department downstairs to check the materials, just as she looked at the table one by one, the girl she contacted suddenly asked her: "That, are you Yingning? It's Yingning who was filming the Liaozhai School?"

Meng Yingning was stunned. This was the first time she was recognized in the company: "Ah...yes."

"Hey, I recognized you as soon as you came in. You've been so popular recently," the girl blushed a little and stared at her without blinking. "You're really good-looking, I'm better than the photos."

Meng Yingning smiled and said very truthfully: "This is not the case, the photos still need to be refined."

"It's not that kind, it's just a feeling, it's better than static, and it's particularly smart," the girl said, adding quickly, "But your photos are also very spiritual. The set of Stories from a Chinese Studio You took is simply Yingning's true character."

Meng Yingning touched her nose, her face turned a little red, and she felt a little embarrassed by being praised.

She is a person who has been praised since childhood and will one day feel embarrassed about this.

As a result, Meng Yingning finally remembered this. After getting off work in the evening, she got on the bus and pulled up her seat belt and opened her Weibo for a long time.

As a result, Meng Yingning was startled.

The dense red Arabic numerals popped up from all angles, and the number of fans was tens of thousands, and the number of fans seemed to be bought by someone and jumped up in multiples.

She has been using her Weibo for four or five years since she was in college, and her fans have increased a lot in the past few days.

Meng Yingning blinked twice and it took him a long time to react.

The online investment time is one week. The day when the deadline was announced was on Singles' Day. Meng Yingning poked the voting interface to take a look. The two people with the highest votes are currently "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio: Yingning".

Another vote is slightly higher than her. She is a well-known ser. The set of "Empress Zetian" is handsome and beautiful. You can feel the domineering aura that looks down on all living beings through the screen. Below are all girlfriend fans who canvass votes for their wife.

It's completely two types with her.

The most important thing is that even Meng Yingning himself thinks that this is a little more handsome.

Meng Yingning hesitated for thirty seconds and finally decided to follow his heart and endured the pain and voted for the empress.

After the bid, she wrinkled her face and turned her head, pitifully: "Chen Wang, I may lose now when I compete with others."

"Hmm?" Chen Wang turned his head, "What did you lose?"

"Beautiful, more beautiful than my face." Meng Yingning said sadly.

Chen Wang: "..."

Chen Wang felt that this little girl was really interesting sometimes.

While waiting for the red light, Meng Yingning raised her phone over sadly and showed it to him: "Look, my opponent is so good at fighting, she even seduced me to give her a chance to vote."

Meng Yingning sighed in a panic: "If you look good, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Wang was silent for a moment and said, "Did you vote for her?"

"Yes," the green light lit up, Meng Yingning took back her phone, and put her elbow on the car window frame and supported her face. "I also think she looks better than me..."

"What's your appearance?" Chen Wang asked.

Meng Yingning pulled out his cell phone and handed it over again.

Chen Wang took the time to look at him: "What are your eyes?"

Meng Yingning glared at him: "Do you think my clothes are not good-looking?"

“…”

Chen Wang paused and sighed: "Are you stupid? What do I mean?"

Meng Yingning grinned at him like a little monster: "What do you mean!"

"I don't understand why you think you are not as good-looking as her." Chen Wang said lazily.

"Oh," Meng Yingning licked her lips, and instantly her hair was smoothed and she was dragged out, "Oh..."

"Okay." She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, shook her head happily, and continued to look at her phone.

The scale of this selection is actually not small, with Hanfu theme elements and big guys participating, which has caused a lot of craze in the circle.

Station C and a live broadcast platform jointly held it. Many of them are anchors and small internet celebrities signed by the platform. The reason why they cooperate is to promote newcomers.

Meng Yingning did not sign a company, did not sign any platform, and even did not even play live broadcasts. At most, she occasionally posted a video of planting grass or recorded a small daily life on the video website. There were quite a lot of photos on Weibo before, and she didn't post one in the past ten days and half a month.

Hundreds of thousands of fans and four or five hundred comments.

It's really a little transparent girl drowned among the many beautiful Weibo girls.

Xiao Transparent suddenly gained so many people's attention, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

Meng Yingning secretly clicked on the comments, and the girls were filled with overwhelming calls to her wife, a little flattered.

Pulling down further, I found that being her husband's young lady is normal, and there are also those who are her mother below-

【Woooooooooooooooooooo why my daughter looks so good】

【Daughter rushes for me!!!】

【Baby mom loves you! Make your debut!!】

Meng Yingning: “…”

Meng Yingning raised her head again: "Chen Wang, you are no longer my only love. I have many husbands now."

Chen Wang turned his head expressionlessly and looked at her: "Are you looking for a fight?"

"Why are you so scary?" Meng Yingning shrank his neck, "People like you are now going to be on Weibo headlines and are turned into a hot search, and domestic violence threatens their girlfriend."

"You don't have to threaten me. I'm no longer afraid of you. Do you understand? I not only have many husbands now," Meng Yingning said with confidence, "I have many mothers!"

Chen Wang: "..."

Meng Yingning, a child who is so naughty, will add dramas to himself and act with relish. Even if no one cooperates, he can entertain himself.

Chen Wang was used to it and ignored her, just watching her for some reason, and was extremely excited to get home from the company.

As soon as he got home, Meng Yingning went into the house to take a shower, and Chen Wang went to the kitchen to cook.

Two people who can’t cook food are together and cannot really take out every day. As a result, one person must compromise. Chen Wang’s cooking skills have been successful from only knowing how to roast an apple pie and cook porridge to now being able to make seaweed and egg soup.

The day before yesterday, he even made a Chen-style fried chicken wing for the recipe. Although it looked not very good, the taste was unexpectedly good.

After dinner was ready, Meng Yingning also took a shower. The little girl held her cell phone and held her chopsticks in her mouth, sat cross-legged at the dining table. She didn't know what she was looking at. Chen Wang had finished eating, but she had not touched a few bites of rice.

Chen Wang put down his chopsticks: "Meng Yingning."

Meng Yingning held the phone and smiled foolishly, not looking up: "Hmm?"

"Have a meal."

Meng Yingning said "Oh", picked up the chopsticks and put down his phone, and said to him happily: "Chen Wang, I have a topic now, and many people say that my Yingning is good-looking."

Chen Wang glanced at her: "Are you the one who votes?"

Meng Yingning nodded and said seriously: "How to say it, I actually really want to get the first one or more, but this thing is not something I can do just want, so I don't force it, just let it go, anyway, the second prize is quite a lot."

Chen Wang leaned into the back of the chair lazily and sneered: "What's the point? Only you little girls can make these boring things."

Meng Yingning opened her eyes wide: "This is a battle of honor."

Chen Fei's tone was faint and he was quite disdainful: "Isn't it childish? You, kid."

Meng Yingning curled her lips and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

After dinner, Meng Yingning lay on the sofa and continued to tinker with her cell phone. Chen Wang sat beside him, holding his face while watching TV, while replying to Lin Heran's WeChat in a mess.

Team Lin has been well-behaved in the hospital and finally returned to work. He runs to the criminal police team with crutches every day, and is very dedicated.

After reading a few messages, Chen Wang didn't reply. He watched TV with his back on his hands for a while, lowered his head again, slid on the desktop of his mobile phone, and clicked on the Weibo app at the end.

The interface is a bit unfamiliar to Chen Wang. He clicked in the only thing he paid attention to. The girl's avatar was a photo of herself. She looked up slightly and her face with her head slightly, and the tone was a bit cold.

Chen Wang clicked in and saw the voting link. Meng Yingning was number 2, and the number of votes was quite different from the number of votes.
To be continued...