My weet wife: president, don't mess around

"Hee hee ~" soft looked at Xing moyao and said, "Mommy, come on!"

Xing moyao pretended to be evil and glared at the little heartless, then immediately received the glare from his wife and kissed his soft forehead.

Well, in the wife's heart, the child is the most important, followed by him

Sobbing, he seems to be able to imagine that after his sister comes out of his stomach, his position at home... Rubs rubs rubs rubs a straight line!

Hey... Who makes these his heart flesh, baby!

There was a scene in the morning. Fortunately, it was the weekend, otherwise they would be late. After lunch, Tong Luoxi lay leisurely on the couch, basking in the sun, holding this mobile phone in her hand, constantly brushing her microblog and watching the online evaluation of Nangong.

Yesterday's events are still fermenting and there is no meaning to stop. Although the portal websites are not reporting and the videos have been deleted, the netizens are very powerful. They have already downloaded the videos quickly and are still circulating now.

If the topic is closed, they will use another way to make Nangong search!

Tong Luoxi looked at these hot searches and couldn't help sighing. He didn't know what was going on. Xing moyao said that she didn't care about it. Jin lie would take care of Nangong's affairs, and then handed over the affairs of the studio to him.

The studio was completely closed, artists changed jobs, employees changed jobs, and the building was empty.

Tong Luoxi remembered to call Fei Yiheng abroad.

"Hey, little fan, it's rare to hear you call me. I came to the street jumping ~"

Listening to Fei Yichen's happy and lively voice from the other end of the phone, Tong Luoxi can't imagine what kind of family and growth environment can make Fei Yichen so lively and lovely all the time!

"Fei dada ~" hasn't called this name for a long time. Now it still has a sense of familiarity, but it's also strange.

"Ah! Little fan, what's the matter? " Fei Yichen went abroad to develop. In fact, he was afraid that he would not help his heart when he saw Tong Luoxi. He knew that the little fans were very happy now. He didn't need to disturb them, but he would still be excited when he heard her phone and her voice.

"Fei dada, I'm sorry..." Tong Luoxi felt that the biggest victim outside the south palace was Fei Yixuan.

Fei Yichen was stunned and immediately thought of the recent domestic uproar. Because Nangong also had a high degree of attention abroad, the news about her soon spread here.

Fei Yichen thought that Tong Luoxi was apologizing to him because of the studio.

"What are you talking about, little fan? I'm going to be angry with me like this. Do you know, little fan? I was willing to open a studio with you, and our prospect is very good, isn't it? It wouldn't have been like this if someone hadn't deliberately framed it, but what does it have to do with you? It's not the fans' fault, is it? So, little fan, don't let me hear you say sorry in the future. You and I will never mention these three words! "

With these words, Luo Xi couldn't help crying. Her eyes were sour. Fei Yiyu was also a noble man.

"Fei Da! Thank you! "

Fei Yiheng sighed over there and said with some depression, "I forgot to say just now. Don't let me hear these three words, that is, thank you. Don't let me hear these six words! The next time I say something like this, the little fans won't treat me as a friend. Sobbing, I'm so distressed ~ "

Her fee is big and cute again!

"Pooh!" Tong Luoxi couldn't help laughing.

Hearing Tong Luoxi's laughter, he was no longer so heavy as before. Fei Yixuan was greatly relieved, "that's right! This is my little fan! "

"En en, Fei Da is always a little fan!"

"Good, don't think about any mess in the future. Anyway, I don't want to be controlled by others. Just in time, I can work alone in the future. When I want to do it, I can travel when I don't want to."

His fame and status are the acme in the entertainment industry, so he is tired and wants to relax. By the way, go out for a walk so that you can quickly forget the woman in your heart.

"Fei Da, so natural and unrestrained!" Tong Luoxi is now a complete brain powder.

"That's, don't look whose idol this is!"

"Mine, mine!"

"Good, call Fei Da again!"

"Fei dada, I will always support you! I will always be the president of your support club fan group! "

"Ha ha ha!" Then I heard three loud smiles over there!

"What are you laughing at? Come and shoot! Fei Yichen, you are filming a bitter drama, okay! " Oh, after only three laughs, Tom's depressed scolding came from there. I think it must be Fei dada who made Tom's good temper crazy.

Tong Luoxi couldn't help laughing here with a stomachache.

Fei Yichen listened to Tong Luoxi's laughter, stuck out his tongue over there, and then whispered to Tong Luoxi, "listen, little fan, Tom always scolds me during menopause recently ~ sobbing, I quit!"

"You get over here, who's menopause? Who do you say is menopause! " Tom's roar again!

Think of it, Tom is really tortured by Fei Yiheng. He will break out completely in silence when he is crazy!

"OK, OK, I'll come right away ~" I heard Fei Yixuan whispering to Tong Luoxi: "bye, little fan, talk later, MUA ~"

“MUA！” Tong Luoxi gave him a big kiss back, and then hung up with satisfaction.

As soon as I put down my mobile phone, I looked down and saw two men, one big and one small, with their hands around their chests and squinting at her. If there are eyes with unknown medical meaning, ha ha, one big and one small are the same!

But Tong Luoxi felt bursts of cold, and couldn't help stuttering: "do... What..."

"How dare you talk to Fei Yiheng so happily?" This is jealous Xing moyao!

"You told uncle Fei MUA!" This is jealous little soft! Even the tone is like his father.

Tong Luoxi is depressed. Can't she?

"Did I... Do something wrong?" Tong Luoxi looked at their aggressive appearance and asked with some hesitation.

"Of course!" speak with?!

Tong Luoxi was shocked, felt the strong jealousy from their father and son, and said depressed, "do you smell anything?"

"Yes!"

"So sour." Tong Luoxi raised his eyebrows.

"We are jealous!" A big one and a small one spoke in unison with the same rhythm, which made Tong Luoxi cry and laugh.