Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 138 You're welcome, call me
An Xiaxia's face turned red.

The bastard!demon!Damn!
He even made fun of her with this!
She tried to kill Sheng Yize with her eyes, and stared at him resentfully for a long time.

It's a pity that this trick was useless against Sheng Yize, but she shrank back into the bed in shame, her face was so hot that she could fry eggs!

Fortunately, Sheng Yize didn't intend to bully her, so he went out after teasing her a few words.

Hearing that there was no movement, An Xiaxia carefully poked her head out of the bed, took a pack of sanitary napkins and rushed to the bathroom.

After taking care of herself, she crawled back to bed, holding the warm baby Sheng Yize bought her in a daze.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to hate Sheng Yize that much anymore.

In the past, she liked Rong Che, and followed the trend of blacking out Yize on Weibo, and when she became blacker, she really started to hate him a little.

But since she came into contact with Sheng Yize in reality, her impression of him changed a little bit.

Although sometimes he was very bad, but most of the time, she thought Sheng Yize was a good person.

And that kiss...was it a joke or was it serious?

An Xiaxia's head ached from thinking about it, she thumped her forehead, and simply put on the quilt and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark.

The room was very quiet, only a desk lamp was turned on, shining a dim yellow light.

A note lay under the lamp.

She picked it up and saw that it was written by Sheng Yize.

The rice is in the pot, go to bed early after eating.

His tone was cold, without any emotion.The writing is strong and powerful, with a hidden edge.

An Xiaxia pouted, got up and walked to the kitchen. Sure enough, there was still warm porridge in the rice cooker.

She filled a bowl, took a few sips, and a hazy figure stepped out of the shadows, scaring An Xiaxia almost dropped the bowl.

"Who?"

"Me." The iceberg-like indifferent voice made An Xiaxia heave a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you scared me to death! What are you doing in the kitchen without sleeping in the middle of the night?" An Xiaxia patted her shocked little chest.

An Yibei snatched the porridge in her hand unceremoniously, took two sips, and asked sharply: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Tell me, what did you do wrong?"

An Xiaxia shook her head again and again: "How can I!"

An Yibei stared at her for a moment, then smiled, "Are you still going to participate in next year's music festival? I think you haven't touched the piano for a long time, do you think it will be abandoned?"

An Xiaxia rubbed her head, thinking about it carefully, she had indeed been lazy for a long time. TT
"I'll practice hard starting tomorrow." She assured in a low voice, An Yibei smiled gently at An Xiaxia as if suddenly remembering something: "I heard that your cell phone died a heroic death? I have a gift for you .”

An Xiaxia's eyes lit up, and she looked at An Yibei expectantly.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu must be kindhearted and bought her a new mobile phone, right? !
An Yibei smiled and threw a mobile phone to An Xiaxia.

"You're welcome." An Yibei held back a smile.

An Xiaxia's expression changed from full of expectation to ashen ashes.

Who can tell her what the hell is this brick-like Nokia candy bar?

She randomly pressed a button to turn on the screen, and the kitchen was filled with the sound of poor-quality speakers.

"This, this can't be an elderly phone..." An Xiaxia wanted to cry but had no tears.

"That's right!" An Yibei smiled like an old fox, "How suitable for you, my dear sister, good night."

He waved to An Xiaxia and left proudly.

An Xiaxia looked up to the sky and burst into tears.

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(End of this chapter)