The girl muttered with little confidence: "But, it, it doesn't have that..."
"Which one?" Shi Sui smiled, he didn't know if he really didn't understand, or if he was deliberately teasing her.
"That's it..."
The man's low laughter came from the ear, and the two of them were so close that Xiangyi could even feel the vibration in his chest.
The wrist seemed to be lightly rubbed, and it became indescribably lingering.
The slightest itch.
The impatience of entanglement.
Shi Sui leaned over, turned off the microphones of the two of them, whispered something in her ear, and saw...
The crimson color on the little rabbit's ears became more apparent.
Xiangyi: ...! !
So it is! !
The Cerebellar Ax on the hammock licked its claws twice, and gave Xiangyi a sideways look in disgust.
Stupid woman!
It's fine if its gender can't be distinguished, but it still can't tell how bad the two men in the room are!
Especially Shi Sui, a stinky man, he's even worse than a dog!
After a while.
Shi Sui's voice was filled with a hoarse smile: "Understood?"
Xiangyi said "Mmm" in a nasty voice.
Not far away, Xiangli clattered the pages of the book, and said coldly: "Our Tutu's hand, is it something you can hold if you want?!"
Heh, the scheme has come to him.
When he, the second brother of Tutu, is dead? :)
It was only later that Xiangyi realized that Shi Sui had been holding her wrist...
She pulled out her hand as if being scalded, and said uncomfortably, "I...I'll make a cake. Teacher Yin and the others should be back soon."
The girl fled into the kitchen.
While looking at Xiangli, Shi Sui silently uttered a few words with his thin lips.
He turned his back to the camera, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see him, but Xiangli understood lip language, and easily recognized what Shi Sui said—
[Don't be angry, second uncle]
In Nancheng, men only call their wives' brother and uncle.
Xiangli gritted his back molars secretly, I treat you as a brother, but you want to pick on my sister
Daydreaming!
…
The manor stretches to the green hill not far away, and it is not very far away. Sheng Guang accompanied his wife for a walk here, took off his coat and put it on for her: "Madam, rest for a while."
The cameraman followed silently.
After returning from Mingxi Boys High School, Yin Jiangxue's condition is not good.
She closed her husband's coat and sighed: "In life, things don't always go as you want. Some people get what they ask for, and some people just abandon them like shoes. I really... feel sorry for those children."
Yin Jiangxue actually likes children very, very much, and has made a lot of efforts over the years.
First, I tried seeking medical advice, and later I even tried asking God and Buddha.
But still can't get pregnant.
If she has children, she will regard them as treasures.
But how could the parents of those children at Mingxi Boys High... Yin Jiangxue closed his eyes, unable to bear to think about it any longer.
Sheng Guang said softly: "Children are like fate, we can't force it, we just let nature take its course."
Yin Jiangxue's red lips twitched slightly. Perhaps it was because of Mingxi's male high school, she confided in her heart: "Actually... I recently asked a master to prescribe a medicine for me. It is said that it can increase the chance of pregnancy, but, yes The body will be damaged, and I may not be able to film anymore...I want to try... "
Sheng Guang objected in a deep voice: "No! Your body is the most important!!"
In the live broadcast room, there was a lot of scolding.
— [Yin Jiangxue is mentally ill? ?]
-[I? ? ? To be honest, I really don't understand this kind of woman, why does she have to have children?]
—[I vomited, the man is okay, but the woman is hopeless! The Qing Dynasty is dead and you still want to pass on the family line to your husband?]