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Chapter 24 The Actor with Severe Insomnia (04)

The bedroom was indeed too messy to see.

Not surprisingly, in addition to clothes and pants, there are also fat underwear thrown all over the bed.

Si Jiu's brain hurts.

Think of her majestic eldest princess, where has she ever done such a thing as cleaning the house?

Unwilling to be lonely, the system interrupted: [Wake up, that's the last world. 】

"In the last world, I also stretched out my hand from clothes." Si Jiu said in a blunt and angry manner.

The system was silent for two seconds: [You miss young master Shen Huai. 】

"No, I want the young master's servants and housekeepers."

"There is also a king size bed in the big villa."

System: Heh... woman.

"What do you think of me?"

The system chokes.

"Didn't I get a bad performance evaluation? 23 you have changed."

System: Unspeakable.

Is this a bad thing about performance appraisal?it……

Don't ask, if you ask, you are obsessed with crying and rushing to become the binding system of the bartender.

This is not the road to the sky, this is the road to the tiankeng.

There was a knock on the door.Si Jiu let the system go for the time being, walked over to open the door, and blocked the male lead from the door.

Qi Yan has already taken off his hat and mask, his hair is a bit messy, his familiar eye shape has a completely different appearance, handsome.

"Do you want me to clean the inside, young lady?"

"No need. Thank you. I'll do it myself." Refused three times.

Qi Yan let out an "oh" in disappointment, and then laughed again, "I finished cleaning, do you want to check, young lady?"

Is it really good that you have adapted to the role of housekeeping so quickly?

Or should it be said that as expected of an actor, entering the film is fast?
Si Jiu closed the door with his backhand, glanced roughly at the living room, "Not bad."

Qi Yan: "I'm hungry, young lady."

Secretary Jiu: "Don't think that I don't know that every word you say, little sister, is actually calling a little dwarf in your heart."

Qi Yan:! ! !Cover your mouth in horror.

Si Jiu didn't bother with him, and gave him an inexplicable look, "I'm hungry too."

The two looked at each other and stared at each other for a moment, then they took out their mobile phones together and ordered takeaway.

Four or 10 minutes later, the takeaway was delivered, and the two sat opposite each other at the dining table.

Weird situation.

I returned home with a paparazzi whom I met for the first time, whose intentions were unknown and who called himself Yu Ji, and sat together in harmony to eat takeaway.

If this kind of thing is seen by others, it shouldn't make headlines, right?
Qi Yan kept poking at the broccoli in the lunch box, resting his chin on one hand and staring at the little dwarf opposite him as he ate.

She has a very delicate baby face, big round eyes, slender eyelashes, and fair skin. She looks younger than her actual age. It is believed that she is only 16 years old.

When eating, the movements are not fast or slow, and there is a sense of elegance.

But when chewing, the cheeks bulge, which is a bit too cute.

Si Jiu ate the last mouthful of rice, put down his chopsticks, took a sip of water, and looked up at him.

"Have you seen enough?"

Qi Yan grinned, "No."

Secretary Jiu: I want to beat someone up.

"Clean up after eating, be honest."

Is this really using me as a housekeeper?Qi Yan was not satisfied, her eyes had already swept over.

In an instant, I remembered the fear of being dominated by her "monster power".

"Good lady."

The whole afternoon was uneventful.

The little dwarf didn't know why he was locked in the room, so Qi Yan nestled on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

His cell phone has been turned off long ago, so it is probably crazy to find him in this chapter.

As the sky was getting darker, Si Jiu came out of the room, and Qi Yan's eyes instantly shifted from the TV to Si Jiu.

I saw her go to the kitchen, and came back in a blink of an eye, holding a can of beer and a carton of milk in her hand.

With a "click", the bartender opened the ring of the can of beer with one hand.

"Thanks……"

The milk was smashed into the palm of Qi Yan's stretched out hand.

Qi Yan:?
"Milk helps you sleep." The bartender took a sip of beer slowly, "What kind of beer should an artist who needs to manage his body take care of?"

Qi Yan: "..."

How did she know I needed sleep aid?
How else should I manage my body?

no!I'm in such a good shape, can't she see it? ! !
　Qi Yan's diary: I suspect that the little dwarf is blind.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)