Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Yan Jinghuai was afraid that his brother-in-law would be beaten, so he quickly changed the subject, "If the child likes it, just make him happy."

Love can't be hidden.

Although there was no intimacy between Yan Jinghuai and Wen Qingyin, the ambiguous atmosphere still gave people goosebumps.

Qian Siyuan came to film Liu Chang's daily life, and wanted to use it in commercials.But when he looked at the camera, he couldn't help but be attracted by the two people next to him.

He heard Liu Chang tell a lot about Yan Jinghuai, and he felt that this person was very nice and a man.

Although he was not happy about his sister being snatched away, he didn't have any resentment.

During the shooting interval, Qian Siyuan saw Wen Qingyin touching Yan Jinghuai again.His sister couldn't get off her back, and even touched her abdominal muscles secretly.

He really couldn't see it, so he pulled his sister aside and persuaded him in a low voice, "Wen Qingyin, although our family is rich, we can't do this kind of thing. If you like him, go out with him, don't play hooligans."

Wen Qingyin understood that Qian Siyuan didn't know his relationship with Yan Jinghuai.

She became playful and wanted to tease her brother.

She signaled Liu Chang to shut up with her eyes, pretended to be a bully, and said, "I don't want it. It's too tiring to like one person. I'd better like ten."

Qian Siyuan didn't expect his sister to be such a little Wen Dong, and opened his mouth in surprise.After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "You, aren't you the King of the Sea?"

Yan Jinghuai cooperated with his wife in acting, "How could Xiao Wendong be the King of the Sea? Xiao Wendong just wants all the boys to be happy."

These two people are even worse than the bloody dramas their mother likes.Kid Qian Siyuan silently looked at his upright bamboo horse, hoping to get some light of justice from him.

Liu's singing addiction also came, and he said with his AI-style acting skills: "My God, they really love each other."

Qian Siyuan suffered a comminuted fracture in Sanguan.

He thought, it's over, there is really no light, and I can only be Ultraman in the future.

After teasing the silly boy, the three of them were refreshed and rushed to the next battlefield.

Before leaving, Qian Siyuan tried to save his sister with the idea of ​​working hard again.He called Wen Qingyin: "Sister."

He was barking from the right, and not very loudly.

Wen Qingyin was discussing dinner with Yan Jinghuai at that time, but she didn't hear it.

This kind of thing happens a lot.

Qian Siyuan didn't know that Wen Qingyin couldn't hear, he just thought she didn't want to talk to him.

As a family member of a singer, the biggest advantage is that you can watch the concert for free.

When the two were in a cold war before, Yan Jinghuai flew to other places to be a guest performer at a music festival.Now that the project is coming to an end, the final battle is in this city, and the ticket prices are very high, and it is difficult to buy.

As a guest performer, Yan Jinghuai has an 'internal ticket'.Like He Nange and Shu Jiyuan, they all received this gift, but they didn't hear the voiceless sound.

Wen Qingyin found out about this when she was off work, held back all the way, and started cursing when she got home.

Yan Jinghuai let her jump up and down, and after cooking, he took out a work card from his pocket and hung it around her neck.

Wen Qingyin turned around and saw that 'Yan Jinghuai's baby' had been filled in the title column, followed by a little heart.

Yan Jinghuai said: "You are brother Jinghuai's family, what tickets do you want?"

Wen Qingyin was satisfied now, hugged his face 'mua' for a few mouthfuls, and tried a pose that Yan Jinghuai had fantasized about for a long time when he was sleeping at night.

But the emotion didn't last long.

The next day, Wen Qingyin and Yan Jinghuai went to the dressing room and found that Yan Jinghuai's staff were all 'Yan Jinghuai's treasures'.

It is said that the organizer is a romantic and coquettish person, and all artists' badges are written like this.

Wen Qingyin sneered, "Oh, man."

Yan Jinghuai pointed to Xiao Xinxin, "I drew this one specially. You are the only one who has it."

Wen Qingyin temporarily accepted this explanation, and found a corner to play by herself.

The number of staff gradually increased, and Yan Jinghuai was also caught in front of the dressing table to do makeup and hair.

His hair is longer than before, and the stylist is doing his hair and styling it.

The whole process was long and boring, Yan Jinghuai wanted Wen Qingyin to come over to accompany him, but Wen Qingyin was staring at his phone, probably dealing with work.

It is said that never forgetting must have echoes, probably Yan Jinghuai's eyes were too hot, Wen Qingyin finally noticed it.

Seeing him looking at herself, she smiled at him.

It was early morning in May, and the morning sun was just right. She sat in the light, shining like a painting.

Countless screaming notes flew out of Yan Jinghuai's mind, and they quickly lined up. Yan Jinghuai thought he would hear a melody, but they just yelled out a name neatly:
Smell voiceless.

Yan Jinghuai lowered his head and chuckled, he really fell into it.

He hooked his fingers towards Wen Qingyin, and Wen Qingyin came over.

Yan Jinghuai opened his eyes wide: "Your clothes!"

Wen Qingyin was wearing a long windbreaker in the morning, but now she took it off, revealing the clothes inside.

She wore a skirt today, which was shorter than usual and only covered a third of her thighs.

"I see that they are all dressed like this on the Internet." Wen Qingyin tentatively asked, "Are you too conservative?"

She turned around and showed him her back, "Look, this is a backless dress, it should be fine."

Yan Jinghuai is about to vomit blood, did you check a serious website!
The stylist was a young girl, and she praised Yan Jinghuai while styling her, "My sister is so pretty. Her back is pretty, and her legs are also pretty."

Wen Qingyin exchanged business with her, pointing to the thorn tattoo on the arm of the stylist, "This is very beautiful, like a work of art."

The stylist was very happy and said, "I'll finish Brother Jinghuai's hair in a while, and I'll draw one for you."

She gestured, "Draw the back. Such a beautiful back, it's a pity not to draw something."

Yan Jinghuai was sure that he was not mistaken, Wen Qingyin's eyes lit up.

He quickly stopped.

He knew that Wen Qingyin was ticklish, so he frightened her: "The event site is on the grass, there are a lot of mosquitoes. Maybe there are moths."

"That's why I can't show it." Wen Qingyin really struggled, "But I didn't bring any other clothes."

The stylist is an enthusiastic person, and immediately took out mosquito repellent lotion from her bag and gave her, "This is super easy to use."

Yan Jinghuai: Thank you so much.

Yan Jinghuai knew what Wen Qingyin was thinking, if she didn't explain it clearly, she would never have thought of it.So he took her hand:
"Your legs and back are too beautiful, I don't want others to see."

The next second, the noisy dressing room fell silent.

Still the same sentence, Yan Jinghuai's face is too disadvantaged, and people will always misunderstand that it is Neptune.People who don't know the inside story cast admiring glances at Wen Qingyin, thinking that this girl is too cunning.

Have time to ask a few tricks.

Wen Qingyin liked Yan Jinghuai's tricks very much."But I didn't bring a change of clothes," she said.

Yan Jinghuai only sang two songs today, he didn't stay for long, and he didn't bring spare clothes.

In the distressed room, the door of the dressing room opened.Liu Chang came in with a little girl in his arms.

Lao Zhou happened to come in too, and bumped into the two of them.

He took the children's schoolbag from Liu Chang's hand, glanced at Little Lolita, and joked, "Oh, my little one looks a bit like me."

Zhou Hesong endured it for a long time, and when he saw his uncle came back, he complained, "Nana, take a look, my boss seems to be crazy."

Lao Zhou greeted his silly nephew, "Look, this little baby looks like you when you were a child."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at them.The little girl didn't recognize her birth, so she let them look at her generously.

Looking at Lolita, then at the idiot, everyone nodded, um, there is a certain resemblance.

Liu Chang put Lori on the chair and said with a smile, "That's a good relationship. This is Sister Fang's child. Her favorite star is NA."

As he said, he patted Lolita's chubby little butt, "I told you to eat less snacks."

Loli also slapped his ass weirdly: "How can you touch Gongju's ass casually."

The interaction between the two was so interesting that it attracted everyone's attention. Only Yan Jinghuai noticed that Lao Zhou was strange.

Yan Jinghuai asked: "NA, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Zhou confirmed with him: "Liu Chang's manager is named Fang, right?"

Yan Jinghuai was puzzled, "You are stupid, didn't you say that, she used to be your assistant."

Lao Zhou's face became even uglier.

He asked Yan Jinghuai, "Tell me, is this kid three years old this year?"

"I don't know that." Yan Jinghuai asked Lolita, "Little princess, how old are you?"

Loli blinked and circled 'OK', "Three years and four months."

There are zeros and wholes.

Only when Yan Jinghuai turned his head, a black shadow flashed past him.

Lao Zhou rushed out of the dressing room.

"...Is it mine, kid?"

Wen Qingyin imitated Lao Zhou's expression, with a serious face.

The next second, she put on a dumbfounding expression again, and translated Sister Fang's words: "What are you talking about?"

The current situation is that Lao Zhou and Sister Fang are negotiating alone in the room, Wen Qingyin, Liu Chang, Zhou and Song Pa are peeping at the door, Yan Jinghuai and Chen Xu are standing behind the three of them, listening to gossip.

At the beginning, only Liu Chang and Zhou Hesong participated in this immoral activity, but the room was too big, and the chatter between the two was too quiet, so Liu Chang could only ask Wen Qingyin to come over and hang up.