Additional Inheritance

Chapter 137: their New Years holiday

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In order to promote his new beauty book, Wen Xiaohui appeared on a talk variety show a few years ago. In order to look good on camera, he purposely lost a few pounds.

This variety show is exclusively broadcast on the Internet, so the scale is relatively large, and the content of the conversation is said to be spicy and funny, but it has always been measured, but I don’t know the reason for this show. Constantly lead the topic to Wen Xiaohui's dress, temperament, and sexuality, and satirize Wen Xiaohui's mother and lack of masculinity. Who is Wen Xiaohui? He was born... oh no, the main reason is that his hot mom was well-educated. He was sharp-tongued, mean-spirited and vicious, and his temper was always on fire. He pushed him back on the spot. They were able to fight against him, and the two of them choked out their anger in a few words, and fought for a while, except for the fig leaf of scolding, the studio was already full of gunpowder.

Of course Wen Xiaohui won in the end, but he was also in a bad mood. He has been a maverick since he was a child, knowing that his wantonness will inevitably be disgusted by some people, and he has never been willing to submit to this world. A person has to live out his own way in a lifetime, but when he encounters this Such humiliation and ridicule must be difficult for a while.

After returning home, Luo Yi saw at a glance that he was worried, went up to hug him, and smiled softly: "Who upset our baby?"

Wen Xiaohui smiled sullenly: "I ran into an idiot while driving, it's okay."

Luo Yi put him on the table and pressed the tip of his nose against his nose: "Did you scold him?"

"Of course, if he changes lanes on a solid line, I'll hit him if he dares to get out of the car." Wen Xiaohui sniffed, "It's okay, I'll feel better after scolding."

Luo Yi's deep eyes scanned Wen Xiaohui's face. He could see that Wen Xiaohui had concealed something from him, but he didn't reveal it. No man had any bad things that he didn't want to take home. He took a sip, "What would you like to eat tonight?"

"You." Wen Xiaohui grinned, and put his arms around Luo Yi's neck.

Wen Xiaohui forgot about the variety show the next day, which is also one of his strengths - his temper comes and goes quickly, and his troubles don't last overnight.

But this episode of the program was broadcast on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and once it was aired, it caused an uproar on the Internet—after all, it is the Chinese New Year, and netizens are very idle.

The host almost received a lot of criticism, and the show was full of scolding. Unexpectedly, the host continued to speak nonsense, refused to apologize, and also got the support of many conservatives, and some people began to swear at Wen Xiaohui's Weibo. Things that have already been turned over have caused waves again. This year is really a bit depressing.

Wen Xiaohui sat on the sofa with his knees in his arms and swiped Weibo. Unaware that someone was approaching, his hands suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind. Wen Xiaohui was taken aback, sneered and said: "You scared me to death, no matter how you walk, there is no sound.

"I made a sound when I walked, but you were too focused and ignored me." Luo Yi snorted softly, bit his ear, and rubbed the bridge of his nose against Wen Xiaohui's neck.

Wen Xiaohui shrank his neck: "Itches." His eyes were fixed on the phone all the time.

"You still watch." Luo Yi pulled his phone away, "It's Chinese New Year, you don't accompany your husband or your mother, you just watch these embarrassing things here, what are you trying to do. "

"Just for fun." Wen Xiaohui laughed, "Don't worry, I'm not angry at all."

Luo Yi raised his eyebrows, he knew Wen Xiaohui too well, with Wen Xiaohui's temper, he would be a ghost if he wasn't angry, he looked down at the phone, the small profile picture on the screen was the host, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "This population is unobstructed, what is it... you were in a bad mood when you went home that day, it was because of him."

"Hey, it's all over. It's okay. I've gained more than 30,000 followers." Wen Xiaohui reached out to get his phone.

Luo Yi put the phone in his pocket: "It's confiscated, don't watch it anymore, have a happy Chinese New Year, don't read these junk messages all day long."

Wen Xiaohui's smile froze, then silently withdrew his hand, and slowly hugged his knee.

Luo Yi bent down and lifted his chin gently, the gloom and loss flashed in those clear eyes made Luo Yi's heart twist.

"I remember, when we first met, you didn't like me." Wen Xiaohui said with a light smile.

Luo Yi frowned: "I haven't come into contact with someone like you before, but I only said a few words to you, and I know that you are a good person."

"But some people only look at my appearance, and they will define what kind of person I am, because I am different from them." Wen Xiaohui shook his head with a smile, "So I am very grateful to my mother, who let me be myself, She will quarrel with anyone who dares to beep."

"Auntie is a wonderful mother."

"It's great, my mother is so cool, she will always be ahead of the times." Wen Xiaohui said, laughing, "Why do you think I am depressed by this kind of idiot? I have my mother and you." Wen Xiaohui Pulling down his neck, kissed him on the lips, and said with a sweet smile, "It's good to have you."

Luo Yi's beautiful eyes were full of affection, and he said in a very low voice: "Being with you is my salvation."

Wen Xiaohui jumped on Luo Yi like a monkey: "Go, carry me to my mother, let's play cards!"

Luo Yi smiled and said, "Okay."

Afterwards, Wen Xiaohui really didn't pay attention to the voices on the Internet any more, and concentrated on being with his family, and ate nonsense every day. This year's holiday was extremely nourishing, and he gained several catties—the kind of fat that screams on the scale.

Before the annual leave was over, Luo Rui excitedly told Wen Xiaohui that the host had been ripped off, cheating, whoring, bribery, sleeping with fans, and piles of negative news poured out like beans, and he couldn't stop it .

Wen Xiaohui opened Weibo and was extremely surprised. He turned his head slowly and his eyes fell on Luo Yi who was reading a book.

Luo Yi raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"You..." Wen Xiaohui frowned slightly, "You haven't been doing anything lately, have you?"

"What?" Luo Yi looked puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"A few days ago, you locked yourself in your study and made phone calls for a long time. What were you doing?"

"Business matters." Luo Yi sighed softly, "The Chinese New Year will not stop.

Wen Xiaohui has no evidence, and it's not good to suspect Luo Yi casually, but he and the host don't have a deep hatred. It's a big Chinese New Year, who would be so idle, looking like they want to kill each other...

He thought for a while, got up and walked to Luo Yi's side, pressed Luo Yi's shoulders, and looked at him at the same level: "Baby, we have agreed before, I will settle my own affairs, right?"

"That's right." Luo Yi smiled, "What's wrong? Did something happen to you?"

"..." Wen Xiaohui didn't know what to say.

Luo Yi patted his face lightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just... that host has been exposed, and he probably won't be able to get along anymore."

Luo Yi let out a long "Oh": "It seems that this person has his own problems. The premise of exposing the old truth is that there is something to reveal, right?"

"En." Wen Xiaohui nodded, sat down next to Luo Yi, and then fell into Luo Yi's arms, although he was suspicious in his heart, it was difficult to ask, so he simply didn't think about it.

Luo Yi patted his head: "Good boy." He glanced at the mobile phone in Wen Xiaohui's hand, and the content on the screen made him smile slightly.

With me, no one can hurt you.