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Although this is certainly impossible.

The little girl lay on the soft double bed, her head buried in the pillow, and rolled around with the quilt in her arms.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with his three sorry tonight.

And the word "Little Ah".

Wen Siyu's mentality was so explosive.

Early the next morning, Wen Siyu got up with her blue eyes and slept for only a few hours, and her face was a little swollen.

The little girl stood in front of the mirror and groaned unhappily. After taking a shower, she had already recovered a lot. Only two eyes were left, but she was still a little swollen.

Helplessly, she had to run downstairs to prepare to apply milk from the refrigerator's fresh-keeping layer. Wen Siyu simply stepped on her slippers and ran downstairs. When she raised her eyes, Jiang Xu had already gotten up, and she was dressed neatly and sat on the small bar in the restaurant to browse her phone.

The man heard the sound, looked up and saw her, and held his phone on the desktop with a "pop".

The movement is a bit big.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at her calmly.

The little girl was wearing pajamas, a small cotton skirt with lotus pink lotus color, with lotus leaf lace rolling along the skirt, a doll collar, and a rabbit pattern on her chest. Her hair was wet, and her nightgown was long to her knees, revealing a thin white calf.

Jiang Xu calmly said, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, and said lightly: "Good morning."

Wen Siyu ran upstairs again.

Twenty minutes later, she finished blowing her hair and put on her clothes and got off.

At this time, Wen Siyuan was sitting opposite Jiang Xu, and the two of them were talking calmly.

Wen Siyu didn't understand very well why the two people who were still as powerful as water and fire last night could sit at a table and talk calmly early this morning.

Men are magical creatures.

Wen Siyu walked over slowly, Wen Siyuan pulled the chair for her, and the little girl sat on it and picked up a piece of toast to eat.

Wen Siyuan looked her up and down, raised his eyebrows: "Why are your eyes swollen like this?"

"Brother, you're very annoyed." Wen Siyu rolled his eyes, "Why is a big man talking so much? You can't find a girlfriend like this."

"I can't care about you for a moment. You have a hard wing."

"I studied all night last night, okay? I love studying."

Wen Siyuan sneered, too lazy to pay attention to her, stuffed her last bite of fried egg into her mouth, pushed the chair away and stood up, and went to the living room to put on a coat.

The girl stretched her neck and raised her voice and shouted in a low voice: "You are also working on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is your boss human? "

"I'm the boss, do you think I'm human?" Wen Siyuan picked up a bag and went to the door to wear shoes. "I'll probably come back at noon and have lunch with you."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Xu with a blank expression.

The man held the coffee and met his gaze and understood in seconds.

But he was considering whether to pretend not to notice.

So Jiang Xu quietly and silently turned aside his gaze.

Wen Siyuan sneered, not planning to let him go: "Will Mr. Jiang go together?"

“…”

Jiang Xu was slow in movement, reluctantly put down his coffee cup and stood up.

He looked at the little girl sitting opposite him, and was silent for two seconds before slowly saying, "Then I'll leave first, I'll bother you yesterday."

Wen Siyu also stood up quickly: "I'm asking Teacher Jiang for trouble, and I want you to send me back."

Wen Siyuan leaned on the door frame and held his arms and watched Jiang Xu slowly rub over, but still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The man walked to the door, changed his shoes and turned around, and the little girl was no longer in the living room.

"Why, do you want to say the last goodbye?" Wen Siyuan curled his lips in a good mood, gloating and mocking him, "Are you disappointed with the movie emperor Jiang? My sister is very big, it seems that your future journey is very hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Siyu had already run back to the living room.

Wen Siyuan: “…”

The little girl who instantly slapped her brother in the face without knowing what she was holding in her hand and ran over.

Wen Siyu stood in front of Jiang Xu and stretched out his hand at him.

Jiang Xu subconsciously reached out to answer.

The little girl put the things in her hand into his palm.

The thin white fingertips rubbed against his palm, which made him feel soft and hot. Jiang Xu lowered his eyes and looked at a piece of mooncake.

In the small, transparent plastic packaging, a yellow round mooncake lies quietly.

Wen Siyu raised his head and smiled softly at him, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and a shallow dimples at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Jiang, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Jiang Xu was stunned.

I felt my breathing stopped.

...

The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays overlapped. Wen Siyu stayed at home for a week without a lot of courses and shooting homework. She stayed at home to play games this week and started live broadcasts. It was so comfortable.

Moreover, the video that fans were eagerly shouting "My wife's video is going to die if I don't update it anymore".

On the day of the update, I was howling in the live broadcast room-

【Wife has updated!!!】

【My wife ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

【It has been updated! Life Year Series.】

【My roommate sat up in shock when he was sick and told me to help me get up and watch the video】

【Wife updated Wife I love you for the rest of my life!!!】

——When.

A salute appeared in a barrage.

Then another one appeared.

Then, Wen Siyu saw that in a bunch of barrage howling the rich, this man named [Siyu's Fanmei] gave her 100 salutes in a row.

Salute, the most expensive gift prop on this live broadcast platform, costs 1,314 yuan per person.

Wen Si was almost glaring at her eyes when she met her.

In the white barrage, this [Siyu's fan girl] spoke in a red Song font that almost covered the entire screen size. She even feared that others would not know it was her, so she wrote her own id.

[Siyu's fan girl: Siyu is mine.]

A few huge words passed by the screen, and Wen Si felt his eyes hurt.

Forget it if the characters are big, this person is bolder.

...

On the 23rd floor of the hotel, Zhou Yi started shouting at the top of his throat as soon as he entered the room: "Jiang Xu, you are really brave now!" While putting the plastic bag in his hand on the coffee table, he muttered like an old mother, "You made your debut on the first day? The door is not closed. You are in the hotel, brother, aren't you afraid that fans will come over and hit your bed? I'm an agent, but I'm not your assistant, you have to keep your food and drink, and you have to keep your door closed. Do you need me to shit and pee for you? I beg you, go find an assistant, okay, brother, I'm very busy every day, brother--"

Zhou Yi kept muttering, but saw a man holding a computer on the bed without even looking at him. He stared at the computer with a serious expression.

Zhou Yi was curiously looking over and found that it was the interface of a live broadcast room.

At this time, words like [my wife ah ah] were being browsed in the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Zhou Yi was about to say that there was something good about this, but the anchor spoke.

The sound is a bit familiar no matter how you hear it, it seems that you have heard it somewhere.

Before Zhou Yi could remember, he saw that the man on the bed who had no sound of a word pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and did not even put a single fart, and suddenly he started to give gifts.

One hundred more were brushed.

And they are the most expensive ones.

id is [Siyu's fan girl]

Then, he used the red Song font to adjust it to the largest font size, bold it, and sent a sentence that was so big that it filled the screen.

[Siyu's fan girl: Siyu is mine.]

After posting, he hummed unhappily.

Zhou Yi: “……………………”

I'll fuck.

Everyone was very enthusiastic. In addition to beer, a group of girls even ordered a bottle of white wine very excitedly.

The man made a movie for the first time, and he held a bunch of wine glasses and thanked the crew for taking care of him for more than a month.
To be continued...