Addicted to Love: Paranoid President You're Toxic

When Wen Muxi finished speaking, he also obviously felt the silence of Shen Bihan at the other end of the phone. Even from the "wife" who was facing the sweet and greasy ending when he received the phone, his tone dropped to "do you really want to go?"

Obviously, he is a big president with a height of 1.87 meters and a height of nearly 1.9 meters. As a result, the grievance when talking is like a poor little sticky cake, which is still a little angry after being wronged.

That tone heard Wen Muxi was helpless and inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"It's rare for godmother to contact me personally. It's hard for me to refuse to let me play." Wen Muxi tried to reason with her in a soft tone.

Shen Bihan was stubborn and cruel. He replied coldly: "what godmother is not the actor's mother."

"He Jingxi was my childhood friend and playmate. Can't you change his name?" Wen Muxi said helplessly.

“……”

Shen Bihan simply expressed his refusal with silence this time. He Jingxi was a childhood sweetheart of Wen Muxi, so he became more and more jealous. It's impossible to have a good face. Don't even think about it!

Wen Muxi naturally knows that his behavior of reasoning with a jealous ghost is like casting pearls before swine, so he can only change his tone.

"Well... Why don't you come with me?" she asked.

"Forget it, I won't go." Shen Bihan began to refuse after a half silence.

He Jingxi's name is annoying. He doesn't bother to go to people to look at the actor and look at Wen Muxi's eyes. Come on, just don't get angry. He can't solve anything in private like he is angry with Huajun, so he'd rather not go, lest he die of anger.

"This is your own refusal, so I'll go by myself." Wen Muxi said excitedly at once.

Shen Bihan endured for a long time before suppressing the impulse to rush back to the company, catch Wen Muxi and lock her home, so that she would never want to see anyone except him.

Gently spit out a sentence: "when you go home, send me a message in advance, and I'll pick you up."

"OK." Wen Muxi answered happily. He happily sent his husband a 'jomi' across the phone and expressed his enthusiasm: "husband, I love you."

The look on Shen Bihan's face finally smiled again. For this purposeful confession, he still accepted it all together.

Wen Muxi hung up after a while of being tired of talking with Shen Bi.

Speed up the processing of things at hand. As soon as the off-duty time comes, the greased soles of the feet will slip away.

I'm afraid Shen Bihan will regret it. After all, he hasn't done such a thing once or twice

When Wen Muxi arrived at he Jingxi's address in city B on time according to his appointment with aunt he, uncle he was cooking in the kitchen. As soon as she saw Wen Muxi, aunt he, who was still dazzling, was as happy as seeing her own daughter. She asked her to sit down and quickly brought a pile of snacks to her.

"When I called xiaolangxuan, he couldn't come to the office, so these are yours." aunt he smiled with a smile.

Uncle he leaned out of the kitchen and saw his wife's action. He couldn't help crying with a headache: "do you let Xi Xi eat so many snacks and have dinner later?"

"I asked her to take it back to eat, not to eat it now." aunt he answered her husband solemnly, and quietly took two puddings out of the big shopping bag and quietly gave them to wenmu.

It can be said that this kind of action is very familiar.

Seeing that Aunt he, who is over half a hundred years old, is still in love with her husband and wife for so long, Wen Muxi can't help but quietly raise her lips.

If the hidden danger doesn't break out, she and Shen Bihan should be like aunt he and uncle he in decades.

When Wen Muxi was looking forward to it, the sound of the key to open the door came from the door. Aunt he stood up very excited.

"Our little fat must have smashed it back." aunt he called he Jingxi's nickname and excitedly welcomed her to the porch.

"My little fat hit back. Do you miss your mother?" aunt he said happily.

He Jingxi's helpless voice also rang, and he said helplessly, "Mom, can you stop calling this nickname? Your son is such a big star anyway. The nickname is still 'little fat smash'. Can you listen to it?"

"Tut Tut, it's clear that Xi Xi can scream, but we can't. There are so many reasons." aunt he teased her son impolitely.

After he Jingxi changed his shoes, he raised his eyes and glanced at his mother, who had a lot of nonsense at home. He changed the topic and asked, "are you coming back from abroad to make fun of your son?"

"How could it be? I came here specially to see our baby."

Although he Jingxi and Wen Muxi's ending words are "Xi" that makes people's lips rise, he Jingxi will not mistake the "Xi baby" in his mother's mouth for himself. After all, his mother has never had such a sweet tone when she mentioned him.

"Did you see it?" he asked helplessly.

"See, people are..." aunt he played with her son in a low voice, and then stretched out her finger to point to the position of the sofa in the living room.

Although he just turned his back to a figure on the porch sofa, he Jingxi recognized Wen Muxi sitting on the sofa and felt his heart beating fiercely for a moment.

He looked at his mysterious mother and didn't tell him anything. Otherwise, he must have changed his clothes. It's not as simple as now

His son glanced at Aunt he and knew what he was thinking, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "it's also handsome. It's time to throw away the broken pants."

He Jingxi decided to ignore his mother, who didn't understand the fashion trend, and walked behind Wen Muxi nervously.

He Jingxi, who can speak and dance on the stage, is like a hairy boy. For a time, when he is in front of Wen Muxi, he doesn't even know what to say.

As a result, Wen Muxi stood up first and greeted him with a smile.

"Long time no see, little fat smash." she bent her eyebrows and deliberately called her annoying nickname.

He Jingxi surprisingly didn't answer this time, but stared at Wen Muxi's face in a daze. The obviously changed facial features made him a little unresponsive for a time.

Finally, aunt he quietly kicked her son like a reminder. How can anyone know that others have been staring at her after adjusting her face? Isn't it polite at all.

He Jingxi suddenly reacted. After all, cosmetic surgery is commonplace in the entertainment industry, so his eyes soon changed from surprise to appreciation.

"It's beautiful." he didn't mean his praise at all.

"Thank you, I like it too." Wen Muxi touched his long used cheek radian and laughed.

She doesn't pursue the reason, but praises the beautiful remarks. She can say that she likes them very much.

But he Jingxi was probably used to itching, so he stared at Wen Muxi carefully and said something cold.

"But it's better to match you as it was before. Now it's too goddess to be suitable for you, a female man."

mmp！

Wen Muxi raised his fist and easily pinched it. However, he still had a very bright smile on his face: "I'm more female than before. I can pinch and explode a watermelon with my bare hands. Do you want to try my head?"