"Mom, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!" Song Xici stretched out Er Kang's hand.
Tang Youan put one hand on his chest: "Amitabha, saving a fish's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Lin Xing raised her eyebrows horizontally, "I don't believe in Buddhism."
But at the same time, the slippery grass carp broke free from Lin Xing's hands and returned to the fish tank with a strong desire to survive.
After a few minutes.
"Okay, I've learned a lot about raising and eating grass carp as an ornamental fish... So what about the big hair and the 3 hair?" On the sofa, Lin Xing took a sip of water, used the cup as a gavel, and tapped it on the table. Water splashed all over the place.
Lin Xing, who took off her apron, instantly lost her sense of gracefulness and became more domineering. Maybe it's because of being too thin, but also because of the bones, and the face is a bit mean.
"Asleep..." Song Xici played with his fingers.
"Where did you fall asleep?" Lin Xing asked.
"Underworld." Tang Youan replied.
"Dead?" Lin Xing was stunned. It's quite artistic.
"Mainly because of me..." Tang Youan was hesitating whether to tell the truth, but was kicked secretly by Song Xici.
"I was raised to death by me." Song Xici replied.
"The straw bag is really only suitable for raising grass carp." Lin Xing stared at Song Xici and said in a low voice, then looked sideways at the fish tank over there, speechless written all over her face. Then she reached out to take a look at the crab that Tang Youan had placed on the coffee table.
Song Xici and Tang Youan, you look at me, I look at you, bow your head, and say nothing.
"This crab tastes good, where did you buy it?" Lin Xing then asked while eating the crab.
"The earth fat round meat crab pot, I can't finish it and pack it back." Tang Youan replied with a smile.
After Tang Youan spoke, Lin Xing couldn't help but looked her up and down several times. To be honest, the expression and temperament are really different from before.
"I heard that you will go to the studio to watch Xi Ci as long as you are okay recently?" Lin Xing asked.
"Yes." Tang Youan replied.
Lin Xing nodded, glanced at Tang Youan, and then looked at Song Xici: "By the way, have you two had dinner?"
"Well, I just finished eating, Mom, haven't you eaten yet?" Song Xici asked.
"I'm so full of Song Jianjun." Lin Xing put down the crab and wiped her fingers with a tissue.
"You two quarreled again?" As Song Xici spoke, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Tang You'an, "Quick, say you are looking for clothes to wear tomorrow, and then go to your room and get the clothes and stuff you usually need. Go to my room and lock your door!"
After Tang Youan received the news, he raised his head: "Mom, I'll go back to the room and pack up what I'm going to wear tomorrow."
"Oh..." Lin Xing still looked straight at her, then nodded with a smile, "Go ahead."
After seeing Tang Youan get up and go, Song Xici finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xixi, come to the kitchen with me." At this time, Lin Xing said.
"Are you hungry?" Song Xi asked.
"Let's cook something, and I want to chat with you by the way." After Lin Xing threw the crab into the trash can, she stood up and walked to the kitchen.
"Oh good!" Song Xi finished her speech and went with her.
"The two of you used to talk about sex every time you were out, but as soon as I came, you were as good as a puppy. To be honest, I was wondering if you were lying to me when you said that your relationship was good." Lin Xing opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs, one lettuce and one noodles, "You have been very good and obedient since you were young, I don't even know if you really agreed with this marriage. "
"Mom," Song Xi said, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "I'll cook it for you."
Song Xici didn't dare to tell her that she agreed to it because she didn't care about marriage and love. In addition, there was a problem with the family company at that time, so I felt that it would be okay to get married and let the Tang family help. As long as Tang Youan doesn't have an idea for himself.
"No, you're not as good as my own cooking." Lin Xing bypassed her and walked to the side.
"Where did you just say it? Oh, fortunately, it seems that she has been working hard to get better," Lin Xing rinsed her vegetables, "To be honest, after you got married, I blamed myself for a long time. After all, look There is no interaction on your Weibo or anything. It seems that you really don't care about you as they say... So, I have been thinking recently, if you really can't get on, it's better to leave. Our family now doesn't need to rely on Tang family."
Song Xici's throat suddenly choked up when he heard the words "Lei".
"Mom, don't worry, she has been very good to me recently..." Although Song Xici often complained about her parents in the past, in fact, she still loves them in her heart. At this moment, she can't stand her mother's self-blame. looks like.
"That's good," Lin Xing nodded. "In fact, I've also inquired about it. The people in your crew and your driver Lao Ji have said that she has been very kind to you recently, even in private."
"So, you have to know how to be nice to her." Lin Xing turned her head and said again.
"I'm so good to her!" Song Xici was stunned for a moment, then replied immediately.
"That's good. In short, don't act like me and Song Jianjun." Lin Xing washed the pot and started frying eggs, "Just like this, let's be together happily for a lifetime."
A lifetime or something... Song Xici looked down at the ground.
"By the way, this time... what are you arguing about again?" Although Song Xici was no stranger to their quarrel, he still had to ask.
Speaking of which, Lin Xing had a hobby in the last year, that is, whenever he quarreled with Song Jianjun, he would run to him.
"I went out for a few days, and when I came back, I found out that Pepe had been slaughtered by him!" Lin Xing said here, staring at the fried eggs in the pot, she looked very angry.
"Wow..." Song Xici shrugged.
Pei Pei is a big male duck who came to the Song family about a year ago. Lin Xing raised it for a while, and found that the duck has special spirituality, so she never wanted to eat it, so she kept it in the backyard. Finally, a house was built for it, and a jade pendant was placed around its neck.
Although it was not stated that it was a pet duck, the servants all assumed it was the owner's pet duck.
Although Song Xi resigned less frequently, he had heard of it.
"That old immortal, sooner or later, my mother will pick up a knife and chop him up!" Lin Xing became angrier the more she thought about it, "He even quibble with me, saying that things like ducks are born to be eaten, and they have no sympathy. ,brute!"
Song Xi resigned and puffed out her cheeks. She didn't know how to answer, so she could only say, "It's really annoying."
She also said that she also kept strange pets. Oh, I didn't keep pets.
"It's maddening me, really, it's so maddening..." Lin Xing said as she put the noodles into the bowl.
However, just when Lin Xing was about to go to the dining table, Tang Youan, who didn't know when she came in, took a step ahead of her, raised her face, and smiled: "Mom, I'll come."
Looking at Tang You'an's back, Lin Xing raised her eyebrows. That's right, before, although Tang Youan didn't know whether he was big or small when he saw him, he still shouted one by one, but he wouldn't be so considerate and gentle.
After a while, Lin Xing finished eating the noodles and was about to take the bowl to wash, but Tang Youan suddenly stood up from her side and picked up the bowl: "Mom, I'll wash it."
So Lin Xing sat down again. Once again sigh in my heart: not bad, not bad.
After a while, Lin Xing sat on the sofa in the living room, chatting with Song Xici, chatting and chatting, and suddenly had a headache, so she rubbed her hands up.
At this time, Tang Youan stood behind her again, stretched out his hand, and pressed her temple: "Mom, let me give you a massage."
Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."
Song Xici, on the other hand, was lying on the sofa with a bag of potato chips in his arms, eating them while watching them.
"An Anke is really sensible," Lin Xing closed her eyes, enjoying the massage service, and said with a smile, "It's really gentle, unlike our family's Xici, neither serious nor serious, she once asked her to slap me on the back, and almost gave I was beaten to a bone."
"Mom is joking." Tang Youan laughed.
"What a joke, since she was a child, she was clumsy no matter what she did..." Lin Xing said.
"Hi..." Song Xici looked at the two people over there, then got up, "Mom, I'll go back to the room first, you go to bed earlier, and I'll take you out to play tomorrow."
"Okay, go back to your room." Lin Xing lazily raised her hand and shook it.
So, Song Xici threw the snack bag into the trash can and went upstairs with his shoes on.
After returning to the room, Song Xici let out a sigh of relief, walked to the bed and stood there. After looking at the bed for a while, he took out a quilt and threw it onto the bed. Then he took the phone from the dresser and started to sit down and look at the bed. .
Unlocking it, clicking on Weibo, Song Xici flipped through the private messages he had received, and looked at the comments again. I saw everyone on Weibo, all wishing themselves and Tang Youan a happy every day.
Even, someone has already set up an account called "Tang Song Alliance", and the introduction of the home page is filled in: "This account is specially used for Tang You'an Song Xi to send candy".
"Pfft—" Song Xi pulled the page down, "I can't stand it."
After that, Song Xici raised his hand and poked into Tang Youan's account.
I saw that Tang Youan didn't post Weibo or anything after participating in that show, but gave people a lot of likes. So Song Xici poked in to see who she liked.
Article 1.
TV drama characters:
"This child said she had never eaten such a delicious food in her life - @actresstangyouan."
Then there is a small video below, in which she is sitting on a bench wearing an ancient cloak, happily eating a pack of Weilong spicy sticks in her hand, and then licking her fingers and pinching the empty package after eating Bag stood up and asked Xiao Meimei, who was next to her, to ask for pickled peppers and stinky dried beans.
After reading it, Song Xi did not laugh at her. Yeah, that guy has never eaten these things before.
After clicking on the comment, Song Xici was almost laughed at by netizens in the comment area.
-It looks so pitiful, I want to give her money...
- The operation of licking your fingers is so cute that it is foul, right? ! Ahh!
-Anbao look here, the big chili flakes are delicious too!
-Hahahaha, my mother, after I finished eating, I asked others for it, like the kindergarten children we were at that time, cute!
Seeing someone praising Tang You'an, Song Xici felt very happy when he saw it. Well, sometimes it's really weird and cute.
Then, the second article.
I don't care if you like me or not:
"Counting down the six warmest moments of Song Xici - soaking cold granules for the crew, helping the lighting engineer to warm the baby, reminding newcomers to move closer to the middle during the recording of the program, and subconsciously seeing someone almost fall at the fan meeting. She stretched out her arms and ran two steps there, helping the girl who got lost in the mall to find her mother. I felt distressed that the martial arts double was too hard and I ended up taking turns with her."
Then there are six pictures at the bottom, or jpg. or gif.
Song Xici smiled when he saw this.
In fact, for her, many things are just a little effort, but because she is a star, it is magnified. But this is also good, at least it can set an example for others.
Then he scrolled down, Song Xici found that Tang Youan's likes were basically things related to him. It's amazing that she can find some messy Weibo posts that I don't know where they came from.
"Second fool..." Song Xi couldn't help but raised his hand and stroked his chin.
After putting down the phone and putting on a rabbit ear headband, Song Xici first finished removing his nails, and then brought a bottle of makeup remover.
At the same time, Tang Youan just walked outside the door.
Pushing open the door and entering Song Xici's room, a refreshing scent of orchid came to the face, which was very pleasant.
"It's done?" Seeing Tang You'an standing at the door holding the doorknob, Song Xi's movement of squeezing the makeup remover in her hand stopped for a while, and then turned her head to look at her.
"Yeah." Tang Youan nodded, put his palm on the door panel and gently closed the door, turned around again, and walked to Song Xici's side.
"Hey, speaking of which, when you're not filming, I don't seem to have seen you put on makeup, haven't you learned it yet?" Song Xici asked while removing her makeup.
"Yes, it's not that big, I just put on some lipstick. Last time I tried to use the eyebrow pencil in the house to paint my eyebrows, but it turned into two black tapes." Tang Youan said.
"Hey, it's too stupid. Wait, I'll teach you tomorrow morning, wait, I'm free now, do you want to film tomorrow?" Song Xici asked while wiping his left cheek with a cotton pad.
"The day after tomorrow." Tang Youan replied.
"Okay, I'll teach you tomorrow morning. As a female star, how can you not make up your own makeup? What if you catch up with the bad condition? If you go out and get photographed in bad condition, the media will make a big fuss. "Song Xi said.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Tang Youan smiled, then moved a chair and sat down on the side, with his legs crossed, one arm resting on the back of the chair, and quietly staring at Song Xici in the mirror.
"What are you doing..." Song Xici wiped her forehead with a cotton pad, pursed her lower lip, and turned to look at her.
"Look at you." Tang Youan replied.
"What's so good about removing makeup..." Song Xici lowered her eyes and avoided Tang You'an's gaze in the mirror. As a result, she was inattentive and her hands became heavy, squeezing out too much liquid onto the cotton pad.
"There's nothing to see in the makeup removal itself, but you look good." Tang Youan smiled slightly, turned his head, and cast his eyes from the mirror to Song Xici.
Hearing that, Song Xici only felt that her cheeks seemed to be burned by fireworks, and they gradually became hot, and her small earlobes and fair neck were dyed with a light crimson color.
Tang Youan tilted her head slightly and looked at her: "Isn't it?"
"Where did you learn these... These messed up words..." Song Xici put her hands on the edge of the dressing table, her eyes flickering.
Tang Youan frowned slightly after hearing this, then smiled gently and shook his head: "I never learned it, it's just my heart."
Indistinctly, Song Xici felt that the speed of his heart had become strange again.
"By the way, you really don't want to kill people casually now, do you?" Closing his eyes and biting his lower lip, Song Xici changed the subject.
"No," Tang Youan shook his head after hearing this, "I have studied it, but I can't beat the police uncle. The weapons here are too powerful, and the bullets are faster than my sword."
"Fuck! It means that if it wasn't for the weapon being too powerful, you would still... " Song Xici turned to look at her instantly, as if she had seen a ghost.
"It's not like that," Tang Youan shook his head again, "I've studied it, the laws here are very complicated, and if you are too defensive, you may end up in jail, so I won't hurt people easily."
"Damn it! So it means that if this is not a legal society, you would still..." Song Xici's teeth trembled.
"No, unless the enemy wants to harm you and me, and endanger your life, I will not do anything." Tang Youan continued.
"Oh... that's good then that's good... scares me to death..." Song Xi resigned and rested his forehead. Really, every day, I always feel that there are endless things to worry about.
"Back then, I was also young and full of energy, and the legal system over there is not as sound as it is, and some people who violate the law and discipline are left unchecked, so I just..." Tang Youan said here, looking at her sideways, "All in all, Xici don't worry, I Wouldn't do that."
"That's good... I'll go take a shower first." After Song Xi finished speaking, he stood up with the dressing table.
"Okay." Tang Youan nodded.
Song Xici also nodded, and without speaking, turned around to pack up his clothes and went to the bathroom.
After watching Song Xici's back for a while, Tang Youan turned his head again, smiled lightly, then walked to the head of the bed and picked up the script on it.
According to the script, Gu Moyan changed from a cold-blooded person to a person who would die for love in the middle and late stages, so what exactly is love? How should she act
Looking through it carefully, there are still a few scenes where Gu Moyan was crying, but Tang Youan didn't feel pain or itching after reading the script. Tang Youan couldn't help rubbing his temples.
Just as Tang Youan was pondering the script, the bathroom door opened. After hearing the sound, Tang Youan raised his head and looked over there.
I saw that Song Xici was wearing a long satin nightgown with a bow tied around her waist. Due to the fabric, her figure was extraordinarily delicate, and even her slightly raised shoulder bones could be seen. Gotta be clear.
Tang Youan's eyes moved along with Song Xici's movement, and before he knew it, he had already closed the script.
"Then what, you... wash up quickly, too." Song Xici picked up the phone and pointed to the bathroom.
"Okay." Tang Youan's lips curled slightly, and after throwing the script back on the bedside, he got up to get his pajamas and walked to the bathroom.
After watching her walk in, Song Xici sat down beside the bed, then lifted a quilt and lay in it.
crazy. Clenching his fist and knocking on his forehead, Song Xici unlocked the phone again.
In the WeChat group, Meng Meng shouted five minutes ago: "Sisters!!! Who's here!!! I'm so bored!!!"
After Song Xici saw it, he smiled and typed: "Raise your hand."
Meng Meng: "Finally someone cares about me... Zhou Yi is like air!"
"Haha, she's always like that, what can I do? However, if you tell her that you have been bullied, she will definitely bring someone over to help you fight~" Song Xici continued to type, "Or, you tell her you are a homeless person. On the street, she will definitely give you a card with a shake of her hand."
Meng Meng: "Indeed, I am also a sister in society. People don't talk much, and they only do practical things!"
Meng Meng: "Hey, Xi Ci, isn't even Mai?!"
After Song Xici saw it, he looked at the bathroom, and then typed: "No, it's not very convenient tonight..."
Meng Meng: "Your mother went to your place again?!"
"Yes… "
Meng Meng: "So, you two are going to sleep in the same bed tonight?!"
"Yes… "
Meng Meng: "Damn, exciting! What will happen, look forward to..."
Seeing this sentence, Song Xici immediately widened his eyes, and his fingers fluttered back: "What's the stimulation?! What happened?! Didn't you and I lie on the same bed and sleep?! I still touched the bathroom back then. What happened to your milk! What happened? Really, your head is so dirty that 10,000 bottles are not enough!"
Meng Meng: "Tsk tsk tsk, such a big reaction..."
…
When the chat was over, there was a sound from the bathroom door, so Song Xici raised his head and looked over there.
"That, two quilts, I will cover this bed, and you will cover the other one." Song Xici pointed to the quilt next to him.
"Okay." Tang Youan nodded, then went around to the other side of the bed and lay down.
"Are you sleepy?" Tang Youan asked.
"I'm going to play with my phone for a while." Song Xici poked at software next to the software on the phone interface.
"Okay." Tang Youan put a pillow behind him and looked at his phone.
After entering the names of himself and Song Xici on Weibo and flipping through it for a while, Tang Youan suddenly noticed that a person named "Deadly Kick Tang and Song CPs Don't Let Go" posted this headline on Weibo:
"The newly released Tang and Song cp text written by staying up late, hey hey, although tired, but still very happy! It's astringent, do you want to come in and have a look? [Funny]"
There's also a bunch of "thanks to the blogger, it's delicious" comments below.
cp text? Tang Youan saw these words and clicked in out of curiosity.
On the other hand, Song Xici had already played Happy Xiaoxiao, and passed the 698th level with no expression.
After passing it, I felt that the game was a bit boring, so Song Xici entered the PUBG Mobile Battlefield again, but after two consecutive rounds of landing into a box, Song Xici quit again.
"Spicy chicken game, ruining my youth..." After Song Xi complained, she didn't know what to do.
After a while, she quietly turned her head and looked at Tang Youan next to her. I saw Tang You'an looking at the phone with all his attention.
What are you looking at? Speaking of which, has she fully unlocked the operation of the phone
Are you swiping Weibo? Or Zhihu? Anyway, it shouldn't be Baidu Tieba, that thing has long been blurred.
"Stroking down slowly..."
At this moment, Song Xici heard Tang You'an suddenly say such a sentence.
"Hey, what are you... looking at?" So Song Xici put down his phone instantly and looked sideways at her. Why does it sound like something not suitable for children...
I saw Tang You'an holding the phone with one hand under his nose, staring at the screen quietly, as if thinking.
"I'm watching..." Tang Youan lay down, turned sideways, slightly bent his thin left wrist, clenched his fist lightly against his forehead, looked at Song Xici, his hair fluttered softly on the pillow.
,
"What?" Song Xi couldn't help but pull the quilt up slightly, covering half of his face.
Then, Tang Youan lightly opened his lips and teeth, perhaps because his voice was a little darker, bringing out a vague sense of ambiguity: "I'm looking at our cp text. What does it mean that it's flooded down below?"
After Song Xi finished listening to her speech, she met her eyes and withdrew her eyes in panic...
"Huh?" Tang Youan raised his hand and gently pulled Song Xici's quilt.
Song Xici clenched the quilt tightly, only to feel the breath in his chest trembling faintly, and then turned his head to the side. Under the quilt, her left leg arched slightly, rubbed against her right leg, and rubbed...