Chapter 75 Porridge

Going back to the room and turning on the phone, there were a bunch of missed calls. It was only past nine o'clock, so he called his parents back first, explaining that he could not use the phone while recording the program.

Then it was Wang Xian. This guy called him a dozen times at once. He dialed back and the other party answered after one ring, "Xiaomi! Are you still alive?"

Liao Xiaomi lay on the bed and closed her eyes. She felt very tired, and her mind recalled what had just happened uncontrollably, "I'm not dead."

"What are you doing? The phone is turned off."

"I'm recording a show, my phone is out of battery, and I don't have time to play with it."

"Oh, I wanted to ask if you are applying for Chinese Drama, right? I am applying for the same program as Luo Xin, and we are also in Kyoto. We can play together then."

He laughed as he spoke, and his voice was very light, "You don't know, I told Luo Xin as soon as the results came out, and she was scared to death."

Liao Xiaomi said: "After recording the show, let's go to the beach to play. I've been very tired recently and want to relax."

"Oh, maybe you're really tired, so I won't disturb your rest. Bye~"

After hanging up, he flipped through his phone and saw an unfamiliar number and called it, "Hello?"

"Hello, are you Liao Xiaomi? We are from the admissions office of the Huaxia Drama Academy. The main question is, are you sure you want to choose our school?"

Liao Xiaomi asked: "Isn't it possible?"

"No, no, with your grades, you can definitely go to a better, more professional school and make better contributions to society, such as nuclear engineering at Tsinghua University, and physics. Of course, it's just a question. Mainly I hope your talent can be put in a better direction."

Liao Xiaomi understood. In short, he was too good and his performance was a little inferior. "I'm sorry, my dream is to be a star, so let it be."

"Okay, you have been accepted by us, and the notification will be sent to you."

"it is good."

After solving one more thing, he made sure there was nothing else to do, so he put down his phone and prepared to sleep.

What, stand?Does he still need to go back to see Novice Village?
It was said that he had almost forgotten about this system. Looking at the items in the backpack, Liao Xiaomi did not dare to take it out. A necklace caused a lot of trouble because of its unknown origin. It was better to wait until he had some knowledge before talking about it.

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The next day, two weeks after the summer vacation started, it was mid-July.

Liao Xiaomi slept until almost [-] o'clock before getting up. She got dressed, wearing a black short-sleeved upper body and a life-like blue beach shorts on the lower body, which reached just above the knees.

He rubbed his eyes and went out to wash up. He put on sandals and went downstairs.

"Good morning, Lin Miao."

He said hello to the man who was mopping the floor, as if he were a man of the house, "Is there any breakfast left?"

"Yes, it's in the kitchen."

Lin Miao looked at him, stared at those two long legs for a while, then followed behind and said, "He Mu hasn't woken up yet."

"She's not awake yet, pig?"

These words made Lin Miao a little confused. She quickly looked towards the stairs and whispered: "Shh, don't let Mr. He hear it!"

Liao Xiaomi opened the lid and found a pot of rice porridge cooking inside. "So what if you hear her? I'm her boss!"

what boss?

Lin Miao didn't quite understand, so she had to take out a pack of pickled mustard from the refrigerator and said, "Here you go."

"Thank you."

After scooping up a bowl of porridge and slowly bringing the mustard to the dining table, Lin Miao took a closer look and saw him taking out a mobile phone from his belt. She was surprised and said, "Don't you have a mobile phone?"

Liao Xiaomi took a sip of porridge, mixed some pickled mustard, and said in an educational tone: "You also believe this, I tell you, women's words are the most untrustworthy."

Lin Miao was still immersed in the low pressure at the dinner table yesterday, and the other party's behavior today made him feel that he had missed something.

By the way, he bought milk tea yesterday. Was it for Mr. He?
He had no choice but to continue mopping the floor. The villa was very big and it would be half an hour before he finished mopping.I was bending down to work in the living room when I suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs, so I turned around and said, "Mr. He Zao."

He Mu waved his hand, "Don't call me Mr. He at home. I'm older than you. Just call me Sister He."

Lin Miao noticed that she did not have her long hair loose today, but tied it back. She was wearing bright casual clothes and seemed to be in a very good mood.

It seems that Liao Xiaomi apologized yesterday, so Mr. He is in high spirits and proud of himself.

He Mu walked into the restaurant and felt itchy when he saw the man immersed in cooking. He patted him on the head with one hand and said, "Good morning, baby."

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Liao Xiaomi took out a few pieces of paper next to her, wiped the porridge on her face, and turned to look at her, but because she was sitting, she could only see the bottoms of the two circles.

It was a very comfortable day today, but it was ruined by the sound of "baby". Liao Xiaomi said: "Don't call me that."

He Mu smiled, "Okay, okay, what should I call you, Xiaomi?"

She touched her chin, "But others can call me that. No, what's your nickname?" "If you don't have a nickname, just call me Xiaomi."

"No, I must have a different name."

After saying this, He Mu walked into the kitchen. As soon as Liao Xiaomi took a bite of porridge, she heard her shout: "Mi'er, come on!"

"Pfft!" Liao Xiaomi almost spat out the porridge in his mouth. This name almost embarrassed him to death.

Liao Xiaomi put down his chopsticks and walked in, "It's so disgusting. Why don't you ask Xiaomi to see if anyone will die?"

He Mu didn't care about this. When he saw him coming, he ran behind him, pointed to a bowl on the stove and said, "Scoop a bowl for me."

Liao Xiaomi: "?"

He walked over and looked inside, picked up the bowl and looked underneath, then turned around and said, "He Xiangyang, you seem to have hands."

He Mu folded his hands and said seriously: "What, do you want to win the first place in the show?"

"Do you threaten me?"

"uh-huh."

Liao Xiaomi sneered. He hated being threatened the most, so he picked up the bowl and took a deep scoop, "I can't hold you to death."

"Have you added sugar?"

"There's mustard."

"You add sugar to me, or I won't eat it."

Liao Xiaomi looked at the pointed bowl of porridge and said, "If you add more sugar, it will overflow."

He Mu said: "Put it on the table first."

While Liao Xiaomi was carefully carrying the porridge to the restaurant, she opened the refrigerator, took a bag of brown sugar, walked over and put it in his hand. Liao Xiaomi felt that she was really arrogant, "Can you add it yourself? First, put it in Eat the ones on the edge, otherwise they will fall."

He Mu sat down and looked at him with a straight face, "You eat."

Liao Xiaomi nodded and picked up the brown sugar, "Okay, I won't take care of it anyway."

"It's you who take care of it."

"He Xiangyang!"

Liao Xiaomi frowned, looked around, and whispered, "I don't like cleaning!"

"I'm not forcing you, but everything has a price. Think about it, if someone says they want to be first, will I pay attention to them? Are you still not happy as long as you do something?"

He Mu sighed, "Too lazy."

"I prefer your straight face." Liao Xiaomi spoke the truth.

It's just that he didn't know that this was He Mu's most natural appearance. After a night of thinking, she decided to trust Liao Xiaomi.

Hearing what he said, He Mudao: "You should like me anytime, just like me."

Liao Xiaomi picked up the chopsticks and slowly stirred the rice porridge. It could be seen that he was trying very hard not to let the porridge fall out, but unfortunately it still fell. He wiped it off and asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"

"I like you anytime."

Are you so greasy so early in the morning?Hey, hey, what a strange feeling!

He wiped the sides of the bowl with paper, then pushed it in front of the other party, "I remember what you did yesterday, and I won't act with you in the future."

"Oh, it's okay. Just act. I can tell the difference clearly."

After she finished speaking confidently, she picked up the porridge and took a big sip without using chopsticks. After swallowing, she praised him, "The sugar is just right."

Liao Xiaomi was about to raise the corner of his mouth when he heard this, but he quickly controlled it after realizing it. Strangely, he didn't seem to hate the current situation.

It would be better to say that the current He Xiangyang allowed him to see some shadows of his previous life, and he actually felt at ease.

After finishing her meal, Liao Xiaomi continued to eat, squeezing some mustard into the bowl from time to time. The taste was very fragrant. He Mu moved the bowl over and said, "Give me some."

Liao Xiaomi was about to give her the bag, but she picked up her chopsticks and took a small piece from his bowl. After eating, she commented: "It's delicious."

Liao Xiaomi's face was calm, "I find that you are getting more and more annoying, He Xiangyang."

He Mu doesn't care, she just likes to hear the other party call her by her nickname.

Moreover, she actually doesn't like to eat mustard.

 To complete the task today, sleep! ! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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