To Be His Dream Girl

Happy event

"have you finished?"

Ji Longman didn't plan to say anything to her, but her attitude is really disgusting.

He Xinying stares at her.

"I'm afraid my fans will beat you later, and then your injury will be put on my head," she said

This is really not ordinary narcissism. He Xinying turns around and wants to leave, remembering what she said at the beginning: "you want to find a boyfriend. I really want to introduce you."

"That's necessary. Just now, I was supposed to open another live broadcast. I said that I would not keep my word. How could I disagree?" Ji Longman suddenly smiles and the spring flowers bloom brightly: "he Xinying, I think we can be friends before people, right?"

"Yes."

He Xinying is not good at acting, but life is like a play. It all depends on her acting skills. She was so badly blackmailed in those years. Now she can correct her name by herself, which is not wrong for her.

However, Ji has her own plan.

When the court first arrived, she saw he Xinying outside the cafe. She quickly stopped to open the door. Please get on the bus and leave immediately.

Driving smoothly, the court still apologized: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, there's a bit of traffic jam on the road. When I came out, the video had been turned off..."

"I don't blame you," he Xinying interrupted. "How many apologies have you made since I got on the bus? As for it? I'm not so good. Although I'm very passive this time, I can see that Ji is very long and deep-seated. "

"If she doesn't have some ingenuity, she won't be able to muddle through till now. Sister in law, you really don't despise

, no one is really simple." At the beginning of the court, I underestimated it. Later, I lost my memory.

He Xinying nodded: "I have a long memory. Do you have an iPad?"

She doesn't want to talk about Ji long, this woman, how can't wash white.

Anyway, it's common in the entertainment industry to be black, but Ji Longman won't let herself be black all the time. After all, her popularity is there. She can really wash white. He Xinying just wants to go on holiday now.

…

Shen Junquan's new company, he Xinying, is here for the first time.

It's totally different from Shen's. It's a very digital room with many abstract ornaments and hanging decorations. It looks like science fiction on the whole.

Before the tour was over, Shen Junquan came out to pick her up: "Xinying."

He Xinying reached out and fiddled with the pendant in the corridor: "what does this mean?"

A few circles were irregularly dressed in a string, and the shape seemed to hang at random -

"I don't know," Shen Junquan glanced at them: "this was designed by mu Yunfan and Tingchu at that time. The whole design team is a design group, I just didn't change it."

Oh, yes. At that time, Shen Junquan was still in a coma. She had a big stomach and only cared for and worried about it. She didn't even ask about these things.

"Speaking of it, I also want to take Meng Dong to POG. This may be the last time Meng Dong went out before he entered school." He Xinying has always wanted to leave, but she can't do it so simply. She has children and a family. It's not easy to go out. Shen Junquan looks at her: "want to go out again?"

He Xinying grimaced: "I can't wait passively for Ji Longman to find me, can I?"

"What did you two say alone?" Shen Junquan asked directly.

He knows Ji Longman, so he knows what Ji Longman will say when the live broadcast is interrupted.

He Xinying looked at him: "you guess."

He knows, and she knows, so it goes without saying. Moreover, it's really inconvenient for women to say something to men, even if they are lovers or husband and wife.

…

After returning from the company, he Xinying went to see Meng Dong. The small milk bag grew very fast. She was able to turn over and sit down. She rolled and sat down. She could still lie down when she was tired.

"It's smart of her not to lie back."

He Xinying was surprised and praised her.

Meng Dong a white eye, turn that call a skilled.

He Xinying couldn't help it: "Meng Dong, you can't roll your eyes. It's so ugly. You are a girl. Do you think your name is more neutral, so you don't treat yourself as a girl? Your name is Shen Tianjiao, do you know? Pretty girl, you know? "

Read a pile, aunt in a straight smile: "madam, the child is still small, later will change."

"No, I'm going to school soon. Where will I be? If she goes to school like this, if the teacher doesn't like her, she doesn't care. Now if she doesn't teach, she can't teach. " He Xinying sighed: "at this age, I learn the fastest."

"It's fast to forget. As long as you don't repeat it, it won't be long before you forget it."

She said with a smile.

He Xinying opened her mouth: "really? Why don't I know? I still have a bad habit now, that is, when I was a child, someone stretched my fingers and made them crack. "

This habit is not very bad, but it is not very good, but it is definitely not formed in this period of time.

The aunt laughed and said nothing more. See Shen Junquan come in, she quietly backed out.He Xinying still said, "Meng Dong, I tell you, you can't roll your eyes any more. If you look at it like this, it's just like a girl. Good baby. It's great."

"She rolled her eyes again."

"Ah ~!"

Shen Junquan suddenly says something. He Xinying jumps and hugs Meng Dong.

Looking back, she saw that it was Shen Junquan. He Xinying said to him, "make a little noise before you speak next time,

don't scare me."

"Scared?" Shen Junquan a nervous, hurried to help her, conveniently took over the child.

He Xinying pursed her lips: "I told you to make a little noise, you promised every time, and then didn't listen every time."

The little nurse just came in and said, "I'll be scared. It's lack of Qi and blood. Madam, it's time for you to supplement."

"It's good to have a doctor at home." He Xinying smiles at her.

"In fact, these are very common. If I have studied traditional Chinese medicine, I understand that I only have traditional Chinese medicine at home, but I'm just a nurse." She came to take Meng Dong's temperature. Then she handed over a thermometer.

"Do you have Chinese medicine at home?" He Xinying holds Meng Dong to keep quiet and asks the nurse to measure her temperature.

"Yes, my grandparents, my aunt, my uncle, and an aunt are all Chinese medicine, but they haven't been to school," the little nurse said softly, with a smile: "family."

He Xinying sighs: "it's so good."

Heirloom, he Xinying really envies that something can be handed down in her family, even if it's just craftsmanship, even if it doesn't have money.

Shen Junquan reached for her: "you start saving now. When Meng Dong grows up, he will really have a family heirloom."

"Heirloom and heirloom are two concepts, right?" He Xinying thinks so, but definitely not so.

He said with a smile, "I know what you think, and I will satisfy you."

… All ideas.

However, in the second half of the sentence, silence is better than sound.

He Xinying blushed: "what are you talking about?"

It's so nice to be in front of other girls.

The little nurse laughed: "your feelings are very good. I really hope I can find someone who is so kind to me in the future. The temperature is normal, 37 degrees. Now it's 7 o'clock and I can feed the milk powder."

She went out and called her aunt in.

He Xinying can't do such things as spoon milk powder. With her memory, she really doesn't feel much about numbers, and Shen Junquan can't do it.

He Xinying is waiting for the milk powder to be ready, holding Meng Dong to feed, while Shen Junquan is watching.

Rare two people are in the baby room, the air is quiet out of a milk fragrance.

Shen Junquan looks at Meng Dong, eat of small face all red, heartache A: "see this tired."

"Children's strength is small, they have to eat with all their strength. People are all like this. What they want to do with all their strength is what they want most. Although they can seek simplicity, they get the most satisfaction."

He Xinying is full of literature and art. Shen Junquan looks at her with a faint smile.

He Xinying came out of the room and looked up to see his expression: "what are you laughing at? The child is still listening. Oh, I'm choking... "

In a flurry, she finally coaxed the child to sleep, but her aunt came to coax her. Shen Junquan couldn't read the bedtime stories he Xinying had prepared. The stories of the gods and ghosts were the classics of mountains and seas.

Is this a book for children?

"You don't have to say that the child rolled his eyes. Your bedtime story is enough."

Shen Junquan has changed his books. They are all books like 365 nights and good night baby.

He Xinying came out of the baby room and patted her forehead: "I forgot to say that I will take her out for a tour tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, then." Shen Junquan pushed her: "get up quickly and take a bath. You are so busy today. Aren't you tired?" Speaking of this, he Xinying raised her face and said, "I'm tired. Don't disturb me tonight."

"What do you mean?" Shen Junquan reached for her waist and said, "I'm so tired. Let me wash it for you."

He Xinying was shocked: "no need..."

"Continuous negation is affirmative."

Men are always stronger than women. He Xinying can't control her strength at all and is dragged into the bathroom.

…

When mu Yunfan received the call, he just got to bed.

Why do you lie down?

Because he's a man.

The mobile phone was buzzing on the bedside table. Mu Yunfan ignored it and continued to move.

Holding out a plain hand, he picked up the mobile phone: "if you turn off the phone, you can pick it up. If you turn it off later, the closer you are to people, the less they will disturb you during the rest time.

"

Said pug, ripping open the answer and raising it to his ear.

Mu Yunfan said in a thick voice: "who is calling so late?" Sister in law, what's the matter? "

Pug glanced at him, reached out to push him away, kicked him out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.Mu Yunfan is doing on the carpet beside the bed, watching the beautiful leg of jade foot walk in front of him.

The voice on the other side of the phone was heard, but he didn't know what he Xinying said until he finally said, "can you pick it up tomorrow?"

"To whom?"

Mu Yunfan didn't listen to what she said. When she asked, she was a little confused.

"Pick us up, didn't you listen?" He Xinying was dumb, and then said, "I'm sorry to disturb you. Goodbye. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Mu Yunfan also wanted to explain that the phone hung up.