Perfect Match

"In the past few years, I have performed a lot with you. You are afraid of the stigma of carrying on your back, and I told the reporter again and again that the rumors of you and Mr. Zheng are out of nothing; if you think this is not strong enough, we will It is announced that our fit is as high as 89%; if you think that the fit is not romantic enough, we have created a love story about heroes saving beauty and used it as a talk show for variety shows; you need to prove that you are happy , I often accompany you to take pictures. Those that really ca n’t really be “snapped”, in fact, each one has been rehearsed in private; you also want to show your filial piety, so my parents have been fifteen years The house you bought at the salary becomes what you bought for them ... "

Having said that, Jiang Bai grinned bitterly: "Looking back, you can betray Mr. Zheng, why can't you betray me? The derailment door these two days is probably my retribution."

"Fuck your mother shit!"

There was a loud noise in the darkened room, Xie Yan twisted her face, grabbed the computer and fell to the ground.

In the small living room of Qingguo Inn, a pile of baskets filled with succulent seeds.

"He's over."

Cheng Xiu grabbed a handful of seeds and watched the live broadcast while chanting: "Betray the closest person first, and then betray the closest person. The people collapse, and the reputation is completely destroyed. Now this immortal drama may not be able to After the filming ... I have foreseen the retribution of Tianli, which was tragically hidden in the snow. It is worth a pound of creamy sunflower seeds to celebrate. "

"Put another firearm off, I'll buy it tomorrow," Dai Xiao added.

"Milk cake?"

Lily of the valley who didn't understand anything took the opportunity to ask for food.

"Okay, remember the milk cake." Cheng Xiu agreed generously, fearing that he would not be insured, and turned to confirm with Zheng Feiyan, "Boss, won't you soften him?"

"will not."

Zheng Feiyu shook his head.

At the beginning of the storm yesterday, he had already made up his mind and wanted to take back all the beautiful futures that Xie Hui had given away. Today I heard Jiang Bai said that even the so-called 89% fit degree was fabricated, then there is no last point of tolerance.

From now on, he doesn't want to see Xie Yuan on any screen.

He An was snoring on his knees at this moment, obedient, with his body curled inward, a posture that easily provoked protection. Zheng Feiyu reached out and hooked his warped hair, his heart was as soft as cotton.

He An, you don't have to see him again.

Cheng Xiu took a reassurance pill, and happily compared the letter V to the lily: "Bad uncle was defeated by my father. Tomorrow, lily of the valley has two pieces of milk cake to eat, read to me: two!"

"Two."

Lily of the valley obediently learns the tongue.

"When you count two, do you teach it?"

Dai Xiaoyang patted his hand, disapprovingly discounted the V, and concentrated on teaching Suzuran to read two.

Cheng Xiu continued to cheer Doraemon melon seeds: "I think, this Jiang Bai is infatuated, and his own problems are also very big. Just being able to see Xie Ye, it shows that his taste is not good ..."

He suddenly took a stun, knowing that he had said something wrong, and the single attack accidentally released a group of attacks, so he took a sip of milk tea silently.

"It's okay." Zheng Feiyu admitted, "My taste is really bad."

I was so easily moved by Xie Yi, but I had to go through all kinds of hardships to understand He's good. His taste is not so bad.

Tonight's inn has no guests, the red lanterns went out early, the courtyard was dark, and the two adjacent windows on the first floor were bright.

He An was so tired that he heard the buzzing vibration in his dream and woke up staggeringly. He rubbed his eyes and found that he had returned to the bed, leaning on Zheng Feiyu's waist, and sleeping peacefully in the shadow cast by him. Lily of the valley also hugged her chicks and slept soundly.

"Woke up?"

Zheng Feiyu bowed his head and asked.

The continuous buzz came from Zheng Feiyu's hands. He An just woke up, still conscious, and asked him, "Don't you answer?"

Zheng Feiyu said, "It's your phone."

"Who called?"

"Your home."

"Oh ..." He An closed his eyes, and arched into the shadows again, not really trying to make sense.

Zheng Feiyu said: "Then I hang up for you?"

He An hesitated for a while, but still held out his hand reluctantly. Zheng Feiyi smiled and handed him his mobile phone: "Don't force yourself."

As soon as the phone was connected, there was the voice of He Father, with 12 points of courtesy and 12 points of enthusiasm. He called several "shores" one after another, as if yelling in an interview yesterday " It's not him that shameless thing ". There was a string of hellos beside him, and it seemed that the whole family had gathered to call him.