The Daily Life of My Favorite Wife [Entertainment Circle]

"Bang" There was a loud noise in the room, and different utensils fell to the ground together with the chairs, crackling.

The woman in the kitchen rushed out immediately, holding a spatula and banging on the door in Mandarin with a strong hometown accent, "Chuan Chuan, what's wrong, Chuan Chuan?"

"It's okay!" In addition to roaring, the cat's shrill cry was faint.

The woman was a little worried outside the door, "Chuan Chuan, what's the matter, you talk to mom, is it not enough money? Or is someone mad at you?" She knocked on the door, and there was only the sound of the cat getting smaller and smaller. .

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, there is a man and a woman. The boy is in his teens, playing with his mobile phone on his stomach, his eyes are close to the screen of the mobile phone.The woman is in her twenties, eating melon seeds while watching the male protagonist eating fried chicken and drinking beer on TV.

Hearing the woman's cry, the girl let out a heck, "Mom, leave him alone, the old man who took care of him probably won't want him anymore." She said sarcastic remarks, and the girl still had a piece of melon seeds on her lips that she couldn't get rid of.

"You damn girl, what are you talking about! I just don't like your brother." The woman came over immediately after hearing this, grabbed the girl's arm and twisted it.

The girl screamed and knocked over the fruit plate on the coffee table.

"What's the name, what's the name." The woman stretched out her hand and slapped the girl on the back of the head. "You don't understand how your brother spends money for you! Little white-eyed wolf..."

"Mom, you guys are so noisy, you interrupted my game!" The boy lying on his stomach said dissatisfiedly.

The woman let go of her hand immediately, and put on a smiling face, "Oh, Xiaobao, you are so fun, so fun, mom will cook something delicious for you. Mom, let's see... This game is really good, and Xiaobao is really good. "

The girl bared her teeth and rubbed the place where she was hurt just now, looking coldly at the deep affection between mother and child.

The woman boasted for a while and twisted the girl before returning to the kitchen to continue cooking.

The smell of vegetables in the kitchen was strong again.

The closed door opened, and a beautiful but frosty face appeared at the door.

"Take it away, give me another one that is the same." He has a cloth bag in his hand, and the cloth bag is still dripping red liquid.

The girl and the boy curled their lips in surprise, the girl stood up reluctantly, but refused to take the bag for a long time.

"Meng Xinxiu, a Chanel lipstick." The person standing at the door was Meng Hechuan.At this time, he was looking at his fellow sister, his eyes full of mockery.

Meng Xinxiu immediately took the bag, opened it, looked at it, and closed it again in disgust. "It's like this again, can't you be gentle? And how can there be so many cow cats that look good..." She muttered and wrapped the cloth bag with a black plastic bag several times. "This bag looks good. It's a shame to use it to hold such things."

Meng Hechuan ignored her and went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Brother came out, sister went out, the boy got up and yelled at the kitchen if the meal was ready.

The woman hurriedly answered, and the sound of jingling and dishing out became more urgent.

When Meng Xinxiu came back, the family had already sat down.She quickly washed her hands and sat down at the dining table, "Where's my dad?"

"I'll be right back. If Xiaobao and Chuanchuan are hungry, eat first. Damn girl, you can eat later, hurry up and serve the meal!" The woman smiled at the two brothers, but her tone was incongruous when facing her daughter. good.

Just as he was talking, the door opened, and a travel-worn man stepped into the house.

"Dad." The three children called.

The man let out a cry and put down the bag he was carrying to wash his hands and eat.

Only the women at the dinner table talked about the gossip they heard in the community, especially what the young daughter-in-law did. She immediately beamed with joy, as if she had witnessed those rumors with her own eyes.Occasionally, when the older or younger son made a dissatisfied voice, she would stop, but after a while she would start entertaining herself again.

The man grilled the rice in silence, occasionally humming twice when urged by the woman.

The only small places are the sound of chopsticks hitting rice bowls and women's gossip.

The family was sitting on the sofa after dinner, when Meng Hechuan, who was supposed to go back to the room, also appeared in the living room.Meng Xinxiu raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything, just nestled in the corner of the sofa where her younger brother was and continued to eat melon seeds.

"I said, Lao Meng, don't do your job. You are just a small contractor. If you have any money to make, you might as well... Chuanchuan sowing more for a while." The woman cut the apples, gave them to the eldest son first, and then The younger son, then the man, and finally the daughter.

Dabao was the eldest son's nickname before, but later the eldest son disliked it and asked them to call them Hechuan, but the woman's name changed to "Chuanchuan".

The man said nothing, just biting the apple.

"Chuan Chuan, how is the friend you talked about before? When will you take it home and have a look?"

bring home?Bring that old man back and call him your sister or your mother-in-law?Meng Xinxiu slandered while thinking about what color lipstick she should ask Meng Hechuan for tomorrow.

Meng Hechuan finished eating the apples slowly.There was a slight sense of pride on that pretty face.He is very beautiful, different from masculine or sunny and handsome, but more delicate and cute, but sitting in this family does not seem like a part of this family.

"Mom, do you still remember Xi Yao?"

"Xi Yao..." The woman repeated the slightly unfamiliar name several times.Suddenly he slammed his eyes on the table. "You mean that little white-eyed wolf who doesn't know how to raise it? The broom star with dead parents?"

"It's him."

The woman hummed twice, talking about how ungrateful Xi Yao was, how hard it was for her to take care of her mother-in-law, how stingy Xi Yao was with the money his parents gave him...

It doesn't matter whether anyone listened to her, Meng Hechuan lowered his head thinking about something, while the man stared at the TV without speaking.

"...What's wrong with Chuan Chuan? Did that brat Xi Yao bully you?"

Meng Hechuan smiled, "That's not true, but some things are related to him, and I'm also involved." His eyes rolled, "Parents, Xiuxiu, Xiaobao, if you need to testify about something in the future, you must tell me The worse you say it, the better."

"What you say is what you say."

"Let's clarify what's going on first."

"A new stand-alone game!"

"I want the latest beauty set!"

Four people answered four times.Meng Hechuan was used to this situation, so he nodded.But he didn't answer his dad's question, and went back to the room by himself.

……

After several days of hard work, the former "beautiful boy walking the dog" finally changed from Meng Hechuan to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao didn't care about this embarrassing-sounding name, but just thinking about it made Meng Hechuan feel happy.

Meng Hechuan is different from a formal artist like Xi Yao who has signed a contract with the company. He has an agent, and he is the agent that the anchor company recruits all the anchors collectively.Because Meng Hechuan has made several online movies, he looks good and sings well, so he shares a manager with several anchors with many fans.

Even if there are few colleagues who "work together", the agent can't manage it.So most of the time they grow on their own.

Of course, these materials were checked by Li Baotian, and Meng Hechuan didn't need to use the influence of his grandson Siyan.

A piece of paper, ink black handwriting connected into pieces, and intimately accompanied by photos, the life of the subjects under investigation is arranged in chronological order.Because the size and detail are exhaustive, there is also a thick stack of paper stacked up.

And these details, which are so detailed that even the telephone address of the person who broke the news, are not the information about Meng Hechuan that Li Baotian gave him before, but Xi Yao found it in the study.

Who is the owner of the data can be known at a glance.

However, this information was not kept secretive, and it could be seen that Changsun Siyan had no intention of hiding it.

It's just that Xi Yao didn't know when the eldest grandson Siyan's feelings for him started. He didn't doubt the man's sincerity. After all, it was Xi Yao who benefited from their marriage, and he was just a starlet with nothing but life.Where is there anything that the eldest grandson Siyan covets so much that he needs to get it through marriage?

The study door was gently opened, and one of the male protagonists stood at the door, admiring the handsome man under the light.

His movements were light and did not disturb the pensive man.The man seemed to be carefully looking at the things in his hands, and he seemed to be in a daze where his thoughts had drifted away... Under the orange light, the hair was softer and golden, and the usually beautiful and seductive face was softer and more delicate. Like fine china.

The eldest grandson, an atheist, believes in himself, and Si Yan thinks he sees an angel.

"Why stand there and not come in?"

Originally, Xi Yao didn't notice the eldest grandson Siyan, but the man behind him looked so intensely that he noticed it instead.

"You are so pretty."

Xi Yao blushed at the blunt expression, then raised his head and said triumphantly: "Of course, I am known as the 'Little Prince of Prosperity and Beauty'."

The eldest grandson Siyan laughed, walked over and picked him up and put him on his lap.This is basically the posture of these two people when they get tired of being together. The eldest grandson Siyan is big and strong, and has never been oppressed by Xi Yao.

On the contrary, as a big man, Xi Yao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this posture, he just liked to be so tired and crooked, and it was very comfortable to sit anyway.It is very resentful that as a big man, he didn't let others down.

"When on earth did you like me?" Xi Yao took a picture of the information, on which his information and the information of the people around him were all written... Thinking of what he told his eldest grandson Siyan about the situation at home, he suddenly blushed, Everyone knew that he was still talking non-stop... He just stretched out his hand and pinched Chang Sun Siyan's face, it was all his fault!Um!

"Earlier than you know."

"It's still early?" Xi Yao looked puzzled.He guessed it was the first time he went to Changsun Siyan's restaurant, but thinking about it now, how could Changsun Siyan, a super boss in the restaurant chain industry, cook in person and meet him by chance?

Xi Yao looked over suspiciously, only to see the man scratching his nose affectionately.

"I'll tell you later, it's late, go to bed."

This sleep is definitely not a noun...Xi Yao felt the big hand stretched into the clothes slowly and with unspeakable intentions...

Damn!Is it still a man if you don't come here at this time? !

Xi Yao turned around viciously, took off his clothes, hugged his partner and gave him a passionate French kiss.

The temperature in the study room gradually rises with panting and sighing. The conspiracy and filth in the distance have nothing to do with them. Lust and love are intertwined to play the music of the soul, so that true love is no longer just a sentence.