The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 582 Jingzi, I love you so much!
The more An Yimo thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

When has Quan Jing been so restless?
So, something must have happened tonight!

So, Quan Jing came out after washing his face with cold water, and met a scrutinizing gaze.

She bypassed An Yimo and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Before it was unlocked, a head came over, sucked in with a small nose, and sniffed twice.

Then, an affirmative voice sounded: "Jingzi! Tell me the truth, did you go out with someone to eat boiled fish?"

Quan Jing: "..." She has a dog's nose!
Ignoring her, unlocked the phone, and clicked on WeChat.

In his ear, An Yimo continued to chatter.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on Quan Jing's mobile phone screen, she choked on her words, her eyes widened: "Mu... Mushen?"

Quan Jing looked up and blinked: "Huh? What's wrong?"

An Yimo pointed at the phone screen, excitedly not knowing what to say: "Mushen sent you a message!"

Quan Jing stretched out her hand to raise her eyebrows. This was recorded a few days ago. How could she be so excited?
In the next second, An Yimo shook Quan Jing's arm: "Jingzi Jingzi, help me get an autograph from Mushen, I like him so much!"

Unexpectedly, Quan Jing tilted her head and said on purpose: "I remember, you like many people, there are JY-Yu, there is Jiang Yuhan, there are..."

Seeing Quan Jing saying count one by one, An Yimo couldn't help feeling dizzy: "Okay, okay, I know I like a little too much, but I really, really like Mushen...Jingzi, I know you are the most Well, you will definitely help me, right?"

Being dizzy from being shaken by her, Quan Jing interrupted her again and again: "Stop! I'll help you."

An Yimo jumped happily: "Jingzi, I love you to death!"

After complaining about "nasty", Quan Jing shook her head helplessly.

Quan Jing's expression fell on Nangong Yuting's WeChat profile picture, and his expression was in a daze again.

Just now, she didn't know what happened to her, but she suddenly made such a move.

Realizing what he was thinking, Quan Jing quickly shook his head and patted his face with his hands.

After turning off her mobile phone, she looked for a change of clothes and prepared to take a bath and rest.

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Perhaps tasted the sweetness?In the next few days, Nangong Yuting's work efficiency was extremely high.

On Quan Jing's side, there were many situations in the filming, but fortunately, none of them were major problems.

this day.

24th, New Year's Eve.

As early as the night of the 23rd when work was over, Quan Jing was taken back to Quan's residence by Uncle Zhou.

After a good night's sleep, Quan Jing, who woke up leisurely, cleaned herself up, then stepped on her slippers and walked down the stairs.

Wen Shuwan and the others are already sitting at the dining table.

Quan Rin was the first to see his sister, and said hello with a smile: "Sister, good morning."

Quan Jing opened the chair and sat down, calling sweetly: "Daddy, Mommy, Fat Lin, good morning."

They all celebrated the New Year on New Year's Eve, and it was still as usual at this moment.

Wen Shuwan touched Quan Jing's little head with a gentle face: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Quan Jing squinted and nodded.

There's no better place to sleep than at home.

Nagging a few words in the morning, it is rare for the family to have breakfast together.

After breakfast, Quan Tianxiang sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, while Wen Shuwan went to the back garden.

Quan Jing and Quan Lin were sitting on the sofa, one was watching the news and the other was playing games.

Ding dong.

A new message popped up on WeChat.

Sister Han: [Tonight at 07:30, the Spring Festival Gala on Yuzu TV, you prepare, I will come to pick you up in the afternoon]

Quan Jing: "!!!" She almost forgot about it!
She sat up straight suddenly, startling Quan Rin.

While continuing to play the game, Quan Rin muttered: "Sister, why are you so surprised?"

Quan Jing glared at him, got up and sat beside Quan Tianxiang: "Daddy, let's celebrate the New Year earlier this year..."

(End of this chapter)