Marshmallows are sweet and so are you

Chapter 14 Your Daughter-in-law
Song Qianyu put on an expression of "no problem, leave it to me", and naturally held the warm wine's white and soft little hand with his big hand,

Little Wen Jiu blushed, and followed step by step.

More like a silly little quail.

"Hi Auntie, my name is Wen Jiu."

"Your daughter-in-law."

When the words "daughter-in-law" came out, not only Mother Song was taken aback, but even Wenjiu was taken aback?
what?
Daughter-in-law!
What daughter-in-law?
Daughter-in-law!
Woooooo brother, I am not married, I really am not!

"Little Ah Jiu, let's go."

However, no matter how you look at it, my daughter-in-law here is really good.

Little...ah...wine...?
"Little Ajiu followed Song Qianyu into the car in a daze. There were only Song's mother and grandpa in the car, and grandpa was sitting in the co-pilot."

"Father."

Song Qianyu habitually called out to Song Yi.

"You silly boy, you don't know how to save me in front of others."

Song Yi was an old naughty boy, and immediately fought back without any hesitation, but the word "silly boy" caught Wen Jiu's heart.The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, forming a beautiful arc.

Song Qianyu glanced at Wen Jiu, she was smiling, obviously she had heard all the words just now, and couldn't help but smile.

The small interaction between the two was seen by Song's mother in the rearview mirror.

"Song Qianyu, when did you get together with the little girl, and you didn't tell us?"

"We haven't been together for a long time. This is the new school girl recruited by our model team."

Wen Jiu sat there silently, not going to make a sound, it would be wrong to speak too much, it's better to keep your mouth shut.

"Little Ajiu seems to be well-behaved, Song Qianyu, remember to take good care of others. Hey, little Ajiu, do you have nine children in your family? Are you ninth?"

Wen Jiu was shocked when he heard this theory.

"Auntie, my wine is the one I drink." Wen Jiu said honestly, without saying a word.

As for the number of children in the family, she didn't want to mention her family situation, and Mother Song naturally understood what she meant, so she stopped asking.

Back home, Wen Jiu followed Song Qianyu quietly, but the stack of books on the table made her no longer quiet.

"Look at... "Ten Fingers"?" Wen Jiu looked at Song Qianyu with surprise and inquiry in his eyes.

"Girl read this book?"

Song Yi sat on another sofa and opened the book casually. The pages inside had turned yellow, obviously it was an old book from a few years ago.

"Well, I just finished watching it a few days ago, and I really like it."

Song Yi looked at the warm wine, and suddenly smiled, crow's feet stretched out from the corners of his eyes.

"Let me guess, do girls at this age like Meng Jingshu and Cheng Huaijin?"

"I don't like it," Wen Jiu shook his head, "Most people like Cheng Huaijin, both Jianghu and beauties, but no one cares about Zhu Yan at all. I don't understand why Zhu Yan doesn't treat me as Cheng Huaijin, and I can't understand Ah Ming's betrayal. .Perhaps from the very beginning, he was the most sober, knowing what it meant to do so, it was nothing more than pushing his best brother farther and farther, but he did it anyway, the supporting role is always the promoter of the protagonist.”

Song Yi nodded in satisfaction with Wenjiu's theory,

Song Qianyu's eyes on Wen Jiu changed.

"Silly boy, you also learn from other girls, how dare you say that my book is not good?"

Song Qianyu: ...

Warm wine:! ! !
"You are...you are Song Yier, you wrote this book!" Combined with Song Qianyu's surname, Wen Jiu seemed to understand why there was such a book on the Song family's desk.

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Wen Jiu returned to the dormitory with a book with yellowing pages and a freshly signed "Ten Finger Qin" on the front page, and put the book on the bookshelf like a treasure.

Senior Qianyu: Arrived at the dormitory?
Good month thirteenth: arrived.

Senior Qianyu: I would like to present you with a graduation certificate from the Drama Academy.

Liangyue Thirteen: Pfft, your acting skills are not bad either.

Senior Qianyu: If you don’t dislike it, how about acting together in the future?
Good Moon Thirteen: No problem!
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Senior Qianyu: Touch your head.jpg
"Wen Jiu, who are you chatting with and smiling so happily?" Yu Nantian looked at Wen Jiu's appearance, well, obviously, she had never seen this appearance before.

"A friend." Wen Jiu continued to chat without looking up.

"A friend for lunch?" Lian Shi poked her head out, eyes full of gossip.

"En." Wen Jiu accidentally told the truth.

Yu Nantian and Lian Shi looked at each other, as if they had gotten the truth.

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Song Qianyu returned to the dormitory with a happy face. Yang Junzhe was on the phone with his family. Although he had some accents, he could still hear what he said clearly.

"Mom, this is an opportunity, I love this industry, and this industry can really make a difference."

"All things arise gradually from the unknown."

"I won't delay the class, I will go there to train during the day, and I will not participate in their games."

"I really won't delay my class...Mom, I'll only attend for a few years, and I guarantee that I won't fail a course in college. If this path doesn't work, I'll graduate from college and let you arrange it."

"I'm in college... No, if I don't fight for it in college, I really won't be able to fight for it in the future. This time, the team sent me an invitation letter to be a substitute player. I can do whatever you want."

"Okay, half term is half term."

"See you."

Yang Junzhe got up this morning and received an invitation letter from THE ONE club, inviting him to participate in training. If he can pass the test for joining the team, he will become a member of THE ONE club.

But let the parents who have had great hopes for themselves since childhood, they have not studied, and although the family is not poor, they will definitely not be able to withstand Yang Junzhe's chicness. If it is not because of these, Yang Junzhe would not have made this decision before Go and make a phone call home.

The live broadcast room he opened is somewhat famous, and he can earn thousands of dollars through the live broadcast every month. It is precisely because of this that his family does not interfere too much with him in hosting this live broadcast. But if he wants to join the club, he must stop his live broadcast. between.

He turned on the computer again, looked at the historical news on the official blog of THE ONE club, and secretly made up his mind.

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Ruffian Boss: Sorry to inform you in this way, the ruffian boss’s live broadcast room has been officially terminated today. I have accepted the invitation of THE ONE club and officially joined THE ONE club. I believe you are no strangers to this club. From tomorrow, I will participate in the training of THE ONE club. If you are willing, please continue to support me. I also hope to see you all on the spot in future professional competitions.

Yang Junzhe racked his brains to edit such an official statement and posted it on Weibo. From the summer vacation of graduating from the college entrance examination to now, he has accumulated a lot of fans. When the fans saw this news, they had different reactions.

(End of this chapter)