Chapter 2459
When yunshishi returns home after recording the program, youyou and xiaoyichen immediately welcome Shengjia.
"Desperate 13 niangs go home!"
When yunshishi heard this title, her eyes twitched fiercely, and her face turned black. She knew that these two little guys must have watched the live broadcast of her program, and had no good breath. "Don't give mummy a nickname."
Youyou wronged and said, "Mommy, you are wronged. The host gave you the nickname, not youyou."
Seeing his pitiful appearance, yunshishi could not help pinching his face, but asked, "is daddy back?"
"Well! In the study. "
When yunshishi walked into the study, she saw muyazhe sitting in front of the computer and staring at the screen. She went there curiously, but saw that he was watching the replay of her recorded program with interest. When she happened to play the game, she saw that she was dressed in heavy "sumo wrestling clothes" and ran into the enemy camp, just like a bull.
She immediately blushed to block the screen and said gloomily, "don't look! This is for the effect of the program. I'm not so savage! "
With a smile, muyazhe grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. "How late is it? The show should have been recorded long ago. "
"Well, after the recording, I had supper with the crew."
"What did you eat?"
"Seafood porridge."
What did yunshishi suddenly think of? He asked, "did you read Weibo?"
"Weibo?"
Mu Yazhe was stunned, and soon realized her key words. "Well," he said, "look."
"Look..."
"It's wonderful."
“……”
"You don't want to be crooked, the woman in the group of photos in that microblog in the morning is not me," yunshishi said wrongly
The first time she came home, she explained to him.
She left in a hurry in the morning. If the explanation seemed too deliberate, even though she thought the incident had nothing to do with her, she also knew that the woman in that group of photos was not her. At a glance, she recognized that it was not her.
But after all, it involves her and Gu Xingze, and Li xianger's speculation. At the same time, it is bound to cause other media to speculate about her and Gu Xingze's gossip. She is worried that he will see those messy reports and speculation and think about it.
Moreover, she doesn't want to be involved in Gu Xingze again.
This man is always ruthless. If he is annoyed, he may be killed again.
Muyazhe grabs her chin, kisses her white face, and says "well," but it's tender. "I know, you don't need to explain
"I'm afraid you're nuts."
She didn't care much about this incident, but she cared more about his feelings.
"I'm not as stupid as you think," moyazhe said
"OK! I wish you hadn't thought about it. "
Yunshishi breathed a sigh, sat in his arms and grumbled, "I'm tired today, kiss my husband, how about pinching my shoulder?"
"Shoulder acid?"
Muyazhe was nervous for a while. Seeing that her face was tired and hard to avoid heartache, she immediately raised her hand obediently and kneaded her shoulder obediently.
His strength is not small, cloud poetry murmured, "light."
"Well."
He was also afraid of rubbing her small body, and the strength was reduced a little.
"Here..."
"Good."
"And here, um A little to the left... "
"Well."
"Use a little bit of force..."
"Oh, how sour..."
Cloud poetry generously calls on a man, handy.
"Desperate 13 niangs go home!"
When yunshishi heard this title, her eyes twitched fiercely, and her face turned black. She knew that these two little guys must have watched the live broadcast of her program, and had no good breath. "Don't give mummy a nickname."
Youyou wronged and said, "Mommy, you are wronged. The host gave you the nickname, not youyou."
Seeing his pitiful appearance, yunshishi could not help pinching his face, but asked, "is daddy back?"
"Well! In the study. "
When yunshishi walked into the study, she saw muyazhe sitting in front of the computer and staring at the screen. She went there curiously, but saw that he was watching the replay of her recorded program with interest. When she happened to play the game, she saw that she was dressed in heavy "sumo wrestling clothes" and ran into the enemy camp, just like a bull.
She immediately blushed to block the screen and said gloomily, "don't look! This is for the effect of the program. I'm not so savage! "
With a smile, muyazhe grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. "How late is it? The show should have been recorded long ago. "
"Well, after the recording, I had supper with the crew."
"What did you eat?"
"Seafood porridge."
What did yunshishi suddenly think of? He asked, "did you read Weibo?"
"Weibo?"
Mu Yazhe was stunned, and soon realized her key words. "Well," he said, "look."
"Look..."
"It's wonderful."
“……”
"You don't want to be crooked, the woman in the group of photos in that microblog in the morning is not me," yunshishi said wrongly
The first time she came home, she explained to him.
She left in a hurry in the morning. If the explanation seemed too deliberate, even though she thought the incident had nothing to do with her, she also knew that the woman in that group of photos was not her. At a glance, she recognized that it was not her.
But after all, it involves her and Gu Xingze, and Li xianger's speculation. At the same time, it is bound to cause other media to speculate about her and Gu Xingze's gossip. She is worried that he will see those messy reports and speculation and think about it.
Moreover, she doesn't want to be involved in Gu Xingze again.
This man is always ruthless. If he is annoyed, he may be killed again.
Muyazhe grabs her chin, kisses her white face, and says "well," but it's tender. "I know, you don't need to explain
"I'm afraid you're nuts."
She didn't care much about this incident, but she cared more about his feelings.
"I'm not as stupid as you think," moyazhe said
"OK! I wish you hadn't thought about it. "
Yunshishi breathed a sigh, sat in his arms and grumbled, "I'm tired today, kiss my husband, how about pinching my shoulder?"
"Shoulder acid?"
Muyazhe was nervous for a while. Seeing that her face was tired and hard to avoid heartache, she immediately raised her hand obediently and kneaded her shoulder obediently.
His strength is not small, cloud poetry murmured, "light."
"Well."
He was also afraid of rubbing her small body, and the strength was reduced a little.
"Here..."
"Good."
"And here, um A little to the left... "
"Well."
"Use a little bit of force..."
"Oh, how sour..."
Cloud poetry generously calls on a man, handy.