House Dad’s Literary Life

Murphy just accepted an interview with a fashion magazine today, so she came back earlier, but her body was very cold. Although she tried hard to smile at Yang Huan, Yang Yan, who knows her well, can see her heart. The mood is not high.

However, Yang Lan did not ask Murphy for the time being, because Murphy is sending something to Yang Huan.

"Happiness, you try this high heel, look at the fit. I saw that your shoes only have a pair of white running shoes, I bought you a pair." Murphy opened the box and took out a pair of flesh-colored black high heels. .

"Wow! Scorpion, you bought me something again! Hey, thank you, but I haven’t passed the high heels, I’m a little scared when I look at it!” Yang Huan is not at all polite, she smiles sweetly. With.

"It doesn't matter, how can girls not wear high heels? Try it more, get used to it!" Murphy smiled and explained to her, "This heel is not too high, about five centimeters, is an entry-level high heel, so It’s just right for you to wear and practice, and get used to it later, and then take you to pick what you like.”

Yang Lan has never interfered with Murphy, but after listening to him, he still couldn’t help but frown. He said, "Murphy, you don’t have to buy her new clothes, new shoes, clothes every day. The cabinet, she didn't know how to stack it, it made a mess."

The main thing is chaos, Yang Lan sees a headache.

"Hey, my nephew bought me something, you can manage it? Who told you not to pay me a salary." Yang Huan Chong Yang Yan dressed up a face.

"Do you have no money for your brother? Is there a shortage of money now?" Murphy heard the long purse out of her long wallet and smashed out a stack of 100-dollar bills into the hands of Yang Huan. .

However, at this time, Yang Huan was embarrassed to take it. She quickly pushed back: "Hey, scorpion, I am joking with my big brother! He has given me pocket money, how can I ask for your money?"

"It doesn't matter, your brother is your brother, this is what the blind man gave, you hold it, what you buy when you look at it." Murphy pushed back, she did not know how to deal with the relationship between Xiaoguzi, only to use money offensive.

"I really can't take it, my nephew, if my dad knows that I want you so much money, I must kill me!" Yang Huan jumped back and spit out his tongue, sorry to say.

She still doesn't know, in fact, Murphy bought clothes for her in the past few days. No, she said that today's pair of high heels, the value of the money is more than this stack!

After all, what Murphy bought, how could it be a stall?

Yang Lan did not say anything, smiled and advised: "Well, don't argue, I will give her the pocket money, you can rest assured Murphy!"

Murphy had to give up, but when she took the money, she saw a sparkling eye.

"What's wrong? Why is it a sad look?" Murphy blinked.

The little girl whispered her mouth and said something wronged: "Because, because you all have money, I have no money!"

Although she has grown up, she has not spent money, but she also knows the role of money when she sees it. She didn’t care too much about money. After all, she usually wants to buy her, but now Even the little aunt had money, and the little girl began to feel unfair.

"Hey, you have money? What do you want money to do?" Yang Huan wore high heels and tried to walk a few steps and asked with a smile.

Murphy looked at Yang Huan and walked like a female man. Some of them couldn’t stand it. They quickly went up and took her hand to teach her: “Slow down, high heels are not like this.”

"Don't always work **** this leg, just like a leg with one leg and a short leg. Always push **** this leg, and press this leg more and more heavy and heavier..."

"Go two steps! Take two steps! Don't control, relax! Go!"

At this time, I thought hard for a long time, but I still can't think of what I want to do. I sigh like a little adult: "Oh, I don't seem to know what to do... but I want it!"

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Dad will give you pocket money later, and then I will buy you a piggy bank. When you get the money, put it in. When you think about what you want to do with money. It will come in handy!"

“Really?” The little girl looked surprised.

"Really, Dad will never lie to you!" Yang said softly. "Daddy will give you ten dollars a day and spend more than 3,000 yuan a year. When you are ten years old, you are also A rich man!"

I don’t have a concept about quantity. She just thinks it’s fun and cheers up.

Before going to bed at night, the little girl still remembered the piggy bank, and Yang Hao’s description of it made her forget that she had been treated with a cold encounter in the kindergarten. She was pregnant with the sweet imagination of the pink pig. The land sank into a dream.

......

After falling asleep, Yang Huan also played computer in her bedroom. Yang Lan finally had time to care about Murphy's work.

“I’m in a bad mood today because I have encountered something at work?” Yang Hao put a shoulder on Murphy wearing a warm pajamas, and the big hand gently slid over her delicate collarbone and asked softly.

"It's not a job. There is a music review teacher who said in the magazine that "The Original Dream" is teaching the bad guys..." Murphy talked to Yang Lan with some sadness.

With a general understanding of the current situation of "The Original Dream," Yang Lan frowned slightly.

"I think your song is very well written! Just because you want to stick to your dreams, you can become the person you want to be. If you continue to compromise, how can you succeed?" Murphy has three correct views, and some Innocent, she said very seriously, "How can they say this?"

"This situation, similar to your last time, the return to the album is also very good, will it still be that Ling sister is suppressing you?" Yang Hao asked.

"Xiao Juan said that it should not be, Ling sister is now very supportive of my record! The company's people are helping me deal with this matter." Murphy is somewhat puzzled.

"There may be other people's eyes smearing you!" His judgment is similar to that of Mo Xiaojuan.

Yang Lan kissed her on her clean face and comforted her: "You don't have to put these criticisms on your mind. As you said, the public relations matter is handled by your brokerage company. You only need to make the record." When the quality and performance of the record is there, no one can say anything about you!"

"Yeah!" Murphy nodded seriously. "I have confidence in you!"

"Haha, it should be true to yourself, you Murphy singing is the best entertainment in the whole entertainment circle!" Yang Hao praised.

"You know what to do with me." Although Murphy groaned, his heart was sweet.

"Right, I told you, remember the one you rejected? He doesn't know where to accept a song, and he will have a new single soon!" Murphy told Yang Lan.

"Well..." Yang Lan was a little absent-minded.

"Although the company said it was a song he wrote himself, I don't think it is possible. He may have traded with other songwriters..."

Murphy said and suddenly, "Oh," screamed. She blushes and pulls Yang Hao's big hand out of her collar: "Why, do you want to do something bad?"

The flame in Yang Lan’s eyes actually touched her heart, but it was not suitable! Her face was red and screaming, "Oh, your sister is next door! If you make a noise, how can I see her tomorrow?" 19