Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

"The prince is so mean. He messed up Boss Zhu's hair like this and then ran away!"

"Let's bet. Can the prince go home tonight?"

"No!"

"+1"

"I think he can. After all, he is in front of the camera. He shouldn't give him any face, right?"

"Boss Zhu: You want face, but I don't? Do I have any face with my hair?"

"Didn't everyone notice? The snack cabinet in the corner has two handles. The bottom one is for my younger brother!"

"I saw it, and there are Lego blocks next to it. It must be for my younger brother. Boss Zhu said in the previous video that his younger brother likes to play Lego the most!"

......

Lin Wanyue took the camera and walked around the company. During the period, many people passed by and greeted her. Lin Wanyue smiled and nodded in response.

Lin Wanyue was often dragged by Song Jiajun to the company to hang out. She got along well with everyone. They chatted about gossip, ate snacks, and waited for him to get off work.

At first, everyone was a little restrained because of her identity, but as they got along more and more, they found that the boss lady was just a little girl who loved to drink milk tea and eat melons.

Gradually, everyone was no longer afraid, and sometimes they would tell her about some fresh melons.

Although everyone greeted her with a smile, Lin Wanyue felt a little strange. These people usually don’t smile so brightly, with their teeth showing.

Is it because there are cameras? Do they want to establish a good image for the company?

She didn’t know that the person who had just greeted her a second ago turned around and shared in the group that Lin Wanyue was wandering around the company with a head of aho-hair.

"Doesn't the boss lady know that her hair is messed up?"

"Of course she doesn't know, otherwise how could the boss lady come out like this?"

"Didn't any of you remind the boss lady?"

"No need to remind her, how cute, silly!"

"What to remind, that was done by the big boss, if we tell her, what will the boss lady do to the boss?"

"You are talking nicely, but you obviously want to see the boss get scolded, I can see that you are connected to the live broadcast room on your phone!"

When Song Jiajun came back from the meeting, he saw the little girl's hair curled up at a glance and couldn't help laughing.

I heard just now that the little girl took a camera to the company for a walk, and it seemed that she didn't notice that her hair was messy at all.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Wanyue felt that she had seen a lot of people laughing today, and her scalp was numb.

"Nothing, I see you are happy."

Just like this, it looks cute.

Song Jiajun sat in front of the desk to handle work, and Lin Wanyue lay on the sofa to watch videos.

Neither of them spoke, and the whole office was filled with the sound of mobile phone videos.

It's obviously a boring and ordinary mode of getting along, but the popularity of the live broadcast room is still high.

The reason is simple, Chunchun is a visual feast for those who love beauty, and fans will find sugar in the live broadcast.

"Seventeen minutes and thirty-five seconds, the prince has already looked at the boss 25 times."

"The prince really makes me cry, he loves too much!"

"There's no need to find the scenes of the two of them, all the sugar can be eaten!!"

"The prince smiles once every time he looks at it, and smiles once every time he looks at it!"

"Who said before that the boss of Shengjiang Group is a monk? Has he returned to secular life?"

"Oh, he said he doesn't like women, but in fact, he doesn't meet the beauty standard. Look how thoroughly he has fallen now."

"You have such a girlfriend, aren't you confused?"

"Tang Seng almost died in the Kingdom of Women, let alone a mortal body."

......

Originally, she was going to pick up Chunsheng after class, but Lin Wanyue couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep on the sofa.

Song Jiajun took the little guy to Shengjiang Group.

"Sister~ I... Um!"

The little guy heard the voice before he saw the person. Song Jiajun stepped over and covered his mouth, with the index finger of the other hand erected in front of his lips.

"Shh, sister is sleeping inside, Chunsheng, please don't make noise, okay?"

Chunsheng nodded his little head, tiptoed in, and looked at his sister at the door of the lounge.

"Are you hungry, Chunsheng? What do you want to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, what does sister eat?"

"Your sister is sleeping, I'll go ask her later, you play by yourself first."

Chunsheng ran to the wall and took out the Lego that he hadn't finished last time, and sat in the corner to play quietly.

"Why don't you go to the sofa to play?" The camera teacher squatted in front of Chunsheng and watched him play for almost an hour without making any noise.

After taking a look at the questions on the bullet screen, I found the safest one to ask Chunsheng, which was allowed by Xiao Yi.

"Sister was groggy when she got up. If the toyIf it's on the ground, my sister will step on it."

The cameraman thought Chunsheng was afraid that Lin Wanyue would step on his toys, so he said with a smile: "The building blocks are very solid, and my sister won't break them."

Chunsheng raised his head and looked at the cameraman with a strange look, "Toys are not afraid of being broken, but toys will make your feet feel uncomfortable."

This uncle is so strange, what's the big deal about stepping on toys, isn't it more serious than stepping on toys?

The cameraman was stunned after hearing Chunsheng's answer. As a photographer of Shensen Entertainment, he has seen many big stars and rich second-generations in recent years.

Children of this age are treated like treasures by their families, let alone such rich people.

But this child is not as delicate as other children. Instead, he is very sensible and loves his sister so much at a young age.

Not only the cameraman, but even the audience on the barrage were attracted by a wave of fans.

"Your brother and my brother seem different~"

"What kind of warm man is this? He is afraid that his sister will feel uncomfortable, so he plays with toys in the corner! ”

“Boss Zhu, the winner in life, her boyfriend and brother are obsessed with her!”

“What color sack do you like, little brother? I will listen to you~”

“Boss Zhu and the prince are too powerful, let’s go as a group, the success rate will be higher!”

“Count me in, I will use my boyfriend’s money to support you, little brother!”

......

Song Jiajun saw that it was already twelve o’clock, and Lin Wanyue had no intention of waking up, so he went into the lounge to call her.

The light in the lounge was dim, and the quilt bulged out a small arc, leaving only the top of the hair outside.

Song Jiajun was helpless. The little girl loved to cover her head when she went to sleep. Every time she was fine before going to bed, she would get into the quilt after sleeping for a while.

“Baby? Baby? It’s time to eat. "

Song Jiajun pulled the quilt open a little, revealing only the girl's forehead and eyes.

The girl groaned and buried her head again.

Song Jiajun continued to pull the quilt, lowered his head and pecked the girl's face non-stop, and kissed her if she couldn't wake up.

Lin Wanyue felt like she had turned into a tree and encountered a woodpecker.