Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

Xie Xiaomei had a sneer on her lips, but out of politeness. I replied.

"Thank you for your concern."

With that, without waiting for the people behind to say something more, Xie Xiaomei and Liu took her thanks and went inside.

Originally, Xie Xiaomei is not a domineering person, but the director, relying on his own professional title, gave them instructions when he started to work. Many times, it's almost successful. He'll do it once. It's gone again.

So, it's really hard for Xie Xiaomei to have a good face and professional title for him. It's not that she doesn't have it, it's that she disdains to be good or not. Originally, Xie Xiaomei respected him for his age and was polite to him. She really couldn't bear it with more times.

After several experiences, Xie Xiaomei really didn't want to talk to him well. The backstage director himself realized the problem and told him about Xie Xiaomei's background. When he reacted, Xie Xiaomei didn't like him very much.

Looking at Xie Xiaomei pulling thank you to go inside, the director can only look at Xie Xiaomei's back and shake her head, then pick up the thermos cup in her hand and drink water to suppress shock. He admits that this girl is not small in ability, but she has a bigger temper.

Thank you for looking left and right in a strange way. Seeing that aunt's obviously ugly face after seeing that person, our little warm man went online again.

"Aunt, who was that uncle with a bright head just now?"

Thank you for being so innocent. After hearing the description of thank you, Xie Xiaomei had a smile on her face. She couldn't help it. It was so funny.

The director who was drinking water almost choked when he heard the children's voice coming from the open corridor. Is it not very good for children to speak so directly now?

Is going to catch up to clarify, see the children around Xie Xiaomei, the director thinks, or forget, she is happy.

"Thank you. You can't say that to your elders, and my aunt wants to remind you that if you don't protect your hair well, they won't get better soon, even if you use your brain as much as you do now."

Although Xie Xiaomei is not satisfied with the director. I also know that the little guy said this to make himself happy, but I also know that it's not appropriate for her to say this, so she doesn't want to let her little boy God have shortcomings.

Thank you for hearing my aunt's words. Subconsciously, I touched my hair as if it hadn't grown completely. There was a flash of panic in my eyes.

Xie Xiaomei looked at the lovely look of thank you. Those unhappy ones passed away. Her eyes were full of smiles. It was her little handsome boy who most liked him.

Xie Xiaomei walks towards the control room at the end of the corridor with her thanks. As soon as she opens the door, a magical smell comes to her face. She almost vomits out. What's the situation in the early morning? Who is so miserable? She eats junk food in the early morning?

Xie Xiaomei's face was ugly in an instant. She couldn't stand the strange smell. Although it's also the taste of food, it doesn't smell good to her. That's terrible.

Thank you for watching his aunt's face turn from sunny to cloudy. He observed a few seconds of silence for uncle song, who was sleeping on the table. He had been with his aunt for so long and didn't know her habits.

I'm not a qualified apprentice. Thank you for secretly disdaining song er.

Xie Xiaomei had a hard time looking at the scene in the office, but she didn't care that she was still holding a thank you in her hand. She went straight over and woke him up with song er's ear.

Still in his sleep, song Er felt the pain from his ears and opened his eyes vaguely. What caught his eyes was the way his master stared at him. Songer woke up in an instant.

Looking at Xie Xiaomei's ugly face, song er's brain was running rapidly. His eyes fell on the instant noodles he ate in the middle of the night. He was frightened. He thought that master would not come back so soon. He was so unscrupulous. Now it seems that he thought it was too simple.

"Five seconds."

Xie Xiaomei is too lazy to listen to song er's explanation. Song Er has no time to quibble. She gets up from the table and runs out with her own instant noodle bucket, but she comes back in three seconds. There's another bottle in my hand.

Song Er took the bottle in his hand and sprayed it twice into the air. The choking smell soon disappeared.

After all this, songer saw that Xie Xiaomei's face had improved a lot. He was relieved. It was really breathtaking. He was so frightened in the early morning. Thanks to his good psychological quality, otherwise his IQ would be low.

Xie Xiaomei looked at songer standing on the ground barefoot, and began to understand Xie Tangfeng's mood this morning. That's it. What can I do in the future.

Xie Xiaomei's heart was filled with emotion, but she soon reflected that something was not right. How could she compare with song er? Bah, how could she be the same as song'er? He was so angry and confused.

Song Er looked at Xie Xiaomei, staring at her feet with a deep look. Where dare to delay, immediately went to put on the shoes, finish all this, songer is really relieved.

Xie Xiaomei's eyes fall on the display screen. Now she is too lazy to blame song'er. It's more important to get down to business.

"Thank you for coming."

Xie Xiaomei waved to Xie Xie, who had just been frightened by song er's series of actions. After hearing his aunt's call, Xie leaned out from behind a pile of machines to look at them.

"It's all right?"

Thanks for grandma's voice in this space. Song ER was surprised and surprised. It seems that he was too nervous just now. He didn't find that master had brought thanks. Isn't it great.

"It's OK. It's OK. What can happen? You're wrong."

Thinking of the scene just now, songer realized that he had seen all the thanks. He was a little embarrassed and quickly clarified that he didn't want to lose his image in front of thanks.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that he doesn't have to be so explicit. He's here to thank you. There's really no image to speak of. He thinks too much.

Xie Xiaomei saw that song'er was about to walk over to thank you. He coughed at once, and song'er felt a chill behind him and stopped.

Hsieh Hsiao mei just waved her hand to thank her. She had to admit it. She really needs a little guy's help this time. Maybe her technique is too sophisticated, so this time, she always feels that the other party is not smooth and doesn't play according to the routine.

It's such a mode that Xie Xiaomei doesn't know what to do. It was only yesterday that she realized this problem. She asked songer to have a try. Songer was basically brought by her, not as good as her. So she thought of it. Thank you. To some extent, the little guy is self-taught. Maybe he can solve it.

Thanks for being held on the stool by Xie Xiaomei. Just now I can see the display screen. Looking at the signals on the display screen, my little face is wrinkled. Is there anything wrong with the person opposite me.

Looking at the expression of thanks, Xie Xiaomei knew that the little guy must have understood and had hope again. God knows how many detours she has taken recently because of this problem.

"Thank you. What do you see? "

Xie Xiaomei stared at thank you. I hope what he said is what he expected, but the little guy is not so stupid.