Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 161 Well done

   Ye Chuyang has always liked cleanliness. Although he wasn't as exaggerated as Ye Xiubai's, he couldn't stand the smell of sweat.

After    explained Su Yi, she walked directly to the bedroom.

   Half an hour later, the teenager walked out of the bathroom with short wet flaxen hair. The slender and white body was only surrounded by a solid-colored bath towel.

  Ye Chuyang pulled the bandages and vest on the side with one hand, changed clothes lazily, then found a white towel and put it on his head, pushed open the door and walked out.

   When Ye Chuyang came to the living room, Su Yi was no longer there, only Ye Xiubai was still sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

  It is worth mentioning that the TV series that is currently playing has a little relationship with Ye Chuyang.

   Ye Chuyang stepped behind the man and lay directly on the sofa. She glanced at the TV, thought about it, and asked, "Sniper?"

   Ye Xiubai heard the sound as early as the moment the other party pushed open the bedroom door, he turned his head and glanced at the delicate little face that was close at hand, and responded with a sound.

   Actually, Ye Xiubai didn't know what the TV series was called.

   But, Ye Chuyang should be right?

   After all, Ye Xiubai just saw the little face of his little brat in the TV series.

Ye Chuyang straightened up lazily, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and with a long leg straddled, he rolled over and sat down beside Ye Xiubai. This skillful and neat movement seems to have done countless times. all over.

  The boy put his legs on the coffee table and said slowly, "This is the first time I've acted in a movie about a dead man. It is said that the ratings are quite good."

   Although the ratings really have nothing to do with her.

   "It was a good performance." The man opened his eyes expressionlessly and said nonsense.

"Playing a dead person, anyone can do it." Ye Chuyang looked at the man beside him with a funny look, and then said, "But for the sake of your honesty, uncle, I decided to cook a few more dishes at noon to thank you. "

   said, Ye Chuyang stood up from the sofa.

   Ye Xiubai's gaze fell from the boy's slightly drooping collar almost instantly to his bare feet.

   Ye Chuyang's feet are very small and white. It doesn't look like a man's foot at all. But after thinking about it, Ye Chuyang was born very slender, so it's not surprising.

   However, the man still frowned and said, "Put on shoes."

   "Huh?" Ye Chuyang's foot suddenly stopped when he was about to lift it up, then he looked down at his foot, "It's not cold."

   "Dirty." The man looked at her blankly.

   Ye Chuyang: "Oh."

   Resignedly, he walked aside and changed into the hotel slippers, Ye Chuyang shook his feet a little unaccustomed.

   She always thought that the hotel slippers were a bug.

  Tap and tap into the kitchen and start cooking. After a while of silence, she still chose to open the live broadcast software of her mobile phone.

   She had a long live broadcast before she came. She originally thought that this month’s live broadcasts would be enough, but I didn’t expect to see it yesterday, and it was still three hours short.

   Do the math, it's the end of the month, and she has to stay here for at least a week. By the time she returns to China, it will be the next month.

   So, while it's empty now, make up first.

   She doesn't want to be charged any more.

   Ye Chuyang touched his nose and boarded his live broadcast room.

   (end of this chapter)