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"Congratulations to internal surveyor Chi nianxun for completing this internal survey task. It's 12:56 p.m. Jincheng time. The local temperature in Jincheng is 24 degrees centigrade. Thunderstorm turns to heavy rain, and the northwest wind is three levels."

Chi nianxun slowly sat up, stood beside the sofa and jumped the third set of national middle school students' broadcast gymnastics.

Max looked at it for a while and heard that he was reading something about chest enlargement. He felt very strange and asked, "what are you doing?"

Chi nianxun has already jumped to the jumping movement. He has a look at the fog rolling on the big screen.

"I, I this is the whole, the third set of the country, middle school students, broadcast gymnastics, dance, dance, youth, understand."

Chi nianxun gasped and finished his last move. He went to the screen and poked the little fog of max.

"Dancing youth, isn't it? Oh, don't poke me

Chi nianxun wiped the sweat on his forehead, put his hands on the console and laughed at the fog.

"Oh! Max, you still touch the screen! You're so advanced. "

Max immediately appeared two slender curves on both sides to cover himself, as if shyly made a chest covering.

"We are holographic games! As a holographic game system, I must be more advanced! "

Chi nianxun looked at the mist, covered his face and laughed. Before he left, he put out his hand and poked it a few times. "Oh, you made such a strange sound. Oh, I suddenly got your cute spot."

Max was pressed down several times by Chi nianxun - the scene had lost its original shape of fog, and suddenly a sharp "ah" sound came out.

Chi nianxun is satisfied to play until now, happily leaving a sentence "remember to check what is dancing youth!"

As soon as Chi nianxun left the room, he stretched out again. The game only needed to lie down. It was really comfortable. It was easy to get tired after lying down for a long time.

"Oh

Chi nianxun's feet were cramped and he was about to fall aside. He was in a hurry and instinctively scratched in the air. He wanted to hold on to something, but he didn't expect to catch something.

But the touch

"What's the matter?"

And the sound

Look! It's full of gentry's atmosphere!

Look! It's as bright as the sun's smile that doesn't appear today!

It's not yezang. Who is it?

"Ha Mr. Ye. "

Since the last time he signed a film and television contract with Ye Zang Jia without saying a word, Chi nianxun felt that ye Zang's eyes were not right.

"Well, you are giving me a big gift. What's the matter? Xiaochi, I'm not used to your respect for me all of a sudden. "

Chi nianxun laughed two times and stood up with Ye Zang leaning against one foot.

"Ha ha, Mr. Ye, look at what you said. When did I disrespect you? I... "

"It's just a sprain?" Ye Zang tore him down mercilessly and patted his head naturally. He bent down to see his bent feet. "Xiaochi, you can talk to me directly later. After all, I'm your father now."

Chi nianxun was supported by Ye Zang for a long time. He almost fell down again when he heard him say such rude words in such a frivolous tone.

"I..." Chi nianxun's eyes widened and he grasped Ye Zang's arm. Because he was too frightened, the first word didn't come out. "Cough, I, do I have to call you a father first?"

Not far away just came Duschen heard this sentence, quietly back a step.

Is this the legendary touching father and son relationship between the father and the n-line small transparent entertainment circle?!