aren't you going to get a divorce?

Rong Xia walked to the door with one hand and one foot, and opened the door.

"Let's go quickly..." He lowered his head, his voice was like a gnat.

Kou Yajun rubbed his nose and gave a soft "hmm".

Two men in their 30s, in front of Yan Qiao, looked like a couple of elementary school students who were caught in a puppy love.

"Then I'll go first, I'll go and see Jiujiu, and I'll—"

Before he finished speaking, the door of Rong Xia's house was slammed shut in front of Kou Yajun.

"..." Kou Yajun shook his head helplessly and left.

Inside the door, Xia Xingui avoided Yan Qiao's sight and slipped back to the room to take a shower.

After taking off his clothes, Rong Xia unexpectedly found a red mark on his waist.

The color is bright red, and it looks like it has just been left.

He scolded the ignorant person in his heart, and rubbed the red mark roughly.

Not only did it not get rid of it, but it made the red patch bigger.

Rong Xia let out an "oops", and stopped worrying about these things, wiped his body and went back to bed to sleep.

Combustion is prohibited in the urban area, and when it is near zero, Rong Xia can only hear the dull bell outside.

The screen of the mobile phone kept flickering, and artists and friends who had cooperated sent New Year greetings one after another.But it's still the same old saying, the stars are prosperous, the career is smooth, and every movie has a good box office reputation.

Rong Xia replied a few times, and there were more and more blessings later, he couldn't come back, so he simply turned off the phone, planning to talk about it tomorrow.

After a few minutes, the influx of New Year's greetings finally calmed down.He turned off the lights in the bedroom and began to ponder his New Year's resolutions.

But after much deliberation, I didn't think it was too fresh.

He is very popular, and his acting skills are also recognized by others. He just won the best actor last year, and he has everything he should have in his career.

As for love... anyway, don't worry about it now, just let nature take its course.

What about other...?

Rong Xia closed his eyes and thought wildly, greedily wanting to sum up all the good things in one simple sentence.

I hope my family is healthy, I hope everything goes well for the people around me, I hope they have everything they want, and I hope they are happy all their lives...

I laughed thinking about it, it was too much.

Drowsiness gradually came, Rong Xia put aside these wild thoughts in his head, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

When he was drowsy, a word popped out of Rong Xia's head, which could perfectly synthesize all the above wishes.

Life goes well.

Rong Xia opened his eyes and blinked a few times, but no sleepiness at all.

He turned over and lay flat on the bed, after thinking about it, he resisted the urge to check Weibo.

In any case, there is still a distance between idols and fans.

With so many people coming and going, it is impossible for him to feel lost for every one of them.It was good that they had been here.

The drowsiness disappeared completely, and Rong Xia simply sat up.He leaned against the bed and suddenly thought that he hadn't watched the surveillance last night.

He picked up the phone again and turned on the screen.

On the lock screen is a reminder of a long list of unread messages.

He didn't have the patience to look at them one by one, and simply cleared them all.When he was about to switch to the surveillance app, he caught a glimpse of a photo sent by Kou Yajun five seconds ago, and automatically pushed his dialog box to the top.

Rong Xia pursed her lips and clicked on the dialog box.

In the photo, Jiujiu is sleeping peacefully in his nest.Kou Yajun found out from somewhere that he had bought a small prop a long time ago - a small blue water drop hairpin, don't let Jiujiu see it.

I also wrote a sentence on the photo in a very formal font.

【Dad always goes out to play secretly behind my back. 】

Paired with Samoyed's stupid and cute sleeping face, it's really funny.

Soon, Kou Yajun posted another video of a few seconds.

Jiujiu didn't know what sweet dream he was having, and he was still shaking his ears when he fell asleep.

Rong Xia was delighted to see it, and clicked to save it.

It's past twelve twenty.

Has this person not returned so late?

Rong Xia moved his fingers and typed a few words.

【Why are you still at my house? 】

Speaking of which, although Kou Yajun is busy with work, he has a very healthy schedule - he rarely stays up late, unless there are very few situations where he really can't get away.

but……

Rong Xia scratched his head, this person went to see Jiujiu at home by himself, and he didn't force him by himself, so he didn't care.

[Kou: Why haven't you slept yet? 】

Before Rong Xia could delete these words, new news from Kou Ya County came in first.

He seemed to have guessed what Rong Xia would ask, and immediately sent a screenshot: "The other party is typing" was impressively displayed at the top of the dialog between him and Rong Xia.

"..." Rong Xia sent a series of ellipses, and replied with two more words, "I'm asleep."

After locking the phone screen again, the drowsiness miraculously returned.Within a few minutes, Rong Xia fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Rong Xia walked out of the room after washing.

There are two men standing in the living room, one of them is naturally Rong Peiyang, and the other...

Rong Xia rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it, "Kou Yajun, you..."

"You" for a long time, I didn't know what to say.

Kou Yajun is playing chess with Rong Peiyang - I have to say that Kou Yajun really looks like an old man. In addition to his work and rest habits, he also likes playing chess, writing, and fishing. In short, he gets along very well with Rong Peiyang .

No, after playing chess, he pretended to stand beside Rong Peiyang again, watching him write.

Rong Peiyang is very humble, he put away the pen, carefully looked at the "smooth sailing" he had just written, shook his head after looking at it, and said, "I don't care about anything else, I don't care about the word 'smooth'." Can't write well."

As he spoke, he handed the brush to Kou Yajun, and said gently, "Try it."

Rong Xia squinted his eyes to see Kou Yajun pretending to refuse.

"Professor Rong, you are too modest. My handwriting is so bad, how dare I make a fool of myself in front of you."

Rong Xia couldn't complain, this person is really hypocritical to a certain extent...

Sure enough, Kou Yajun said "I can't write well", and immediately took the brush in his hand, and wrote four large characters on the spread rice paper.

They all speak like their own.Rong Peiyang's fonts are neat and regular, with smooth and sharp lines; Kou Yajun's characters are more flamboyant but soft, with a sky-high arrogance.

With his hands behind his back, Rong Xia walked up to the two of them like an old man taking a walk.He looked down at the rice paper on the table, and was about to say something strange, but he was stunned when he saw the four words written by Kou Yajun.

The four big characters of "a smooth life" flow smoothly and penetrate the back of the paper.

Rong Xia frowned, looking at Kou Yajun thoughtfully.

The man tactfully praised Rong Peiyang's writing skills, making him happy.

Rong Xia looked at him complicatedly, and called out: "Hey, Kou Yajun, come with me."

Kou Yajun glanced at him, nodded and smiled at Rong Peiyang, then followed Rong Xia to the bedroom.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Rong Xia leaned against the computer desk, tapping impatiently with her fingers.

Kou Yajun: "Let me tell you, Jiujiu is very good."

"..." Rong Xia closed his eyes, barely suppressed the hundred question marks in his heart, and said calmly, "You only posted the photo and video this morning, and I have surveillance, of course I know it's good of."

Kouyashire put it another way: "He's doing fine this morning - the video and photos can only show that he's doing fine this morning."

"Ku Ya County, it's the 21st century now," Rong Xia said through gritted teeth, "With such advanced technology, have you ever thought that you can tell me about this by phone or WeChat?"

Kou Yajun opened his mouth in nonsense: "My phone is broken."

Rong Xia laughed angrily, "Show me, show me your phone. It's really bad, I'll pay you to buy one!"

Kou Yajun ignored him.

Rong Xia was angry: "Hurry up!"

The man reluctantly put his hand into the pocket of his trousers and fumbled in it for a long time.Then there was a dull clicking sound from the pocket of expensive trousers.

Kou Yajun took out his mobile phone, spread it out in the center of his palm and showed it to Rong Xia, "Look, it's really broken,"

Rong Xia looked at the phone screen with a corner cracked, and there were 1 villains running wildly in his heart.

God, Kou Yajun really smashed his head!

He looked at the innocent dead cell phone, squeezed out a smile, and at the same time gave him a thumbs up, giving him an awesome gesture.

"You, Kou Yajun, you are this, you are amazing, you are amazing."

Kou Yajun responded lightly: "Well, it's okay."

With that said, he put the phone away again.

"Wait a minute!" Rong Xia said again, "Show me again."

He pointed to Kou Yajun's pants, "Mobile phone!"

Kou Yajun hesitated for a moment, and handed over the phone.

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