Chapter 8

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One of them temporarily took off the microphone, and the other simply turned it off. In addition, the main camera was blocked, and fans could only vaguely hear the words "There are other people in the room" and the rustling sound of cloth.

【Let me be healthy! Let me be healthy! What are you two doing in secret? ! ]

[Xiao Jian always likes to see outsiders. We can be considered half of the family after all, right? 】

【The family doesn't speak the same language, and it's not like I haven't seen you two kissing

before, don't be shy [photo taken secretly by the paparazzi.jpg ]】 Little love skills, now that someone is chasing you, you can kick us away right away, hum, I understand, our little Haitang is just a pure tool╭(╯^╰)╮] [Why don’t you show it to us

? Sese, just because it can’t be broadcast? [Angry]

Fans have never spent such a long five minutes. When Yu Baitang took off his coat and said to them with a smile, "Sorry, I just dealt with some personal matters." They just wanted to transform into Ah Piao and walk into the scene, with eyes like searchlights. I usually stare at the screen carefully, trying to find some clues.

[Private matter [akimbo]]

[Ah, yes, yes, private matter, then why do you think Xiao Jian is always blushing? It can’t be because he was beaten [see through]]

[Isn’t it too late to distance ourselves at this time? No three hundred taels of silver [contempt]]

No matter how smooth and sharp Yu Baitang is, he lacks the experience in the entertainment industry. He has no idea that in the eyes of caring people, a word or a little sound can amplify into ambiguity, and even a look can bring out the ambiguity. Sweet filaments.

Yu Baitang dialed Jian Ran's sister-in-law's video call and handed the phone to Jian Mingxi, "Mom--" "

Hey," Zhu Tingyu responded softly, "Have you eaten, honey? Did you have fun today? "

Seeing a familiar person and hearing a familiar voice, Jian Mingxi pursed her lips slightly, and a little water appeared on her long and curled eyelashes, "Happy."

Zhu Tingyu asked: "Why are you crying when you are happy?"

This question, Jian Mingxi Xi's intermittent sobbing turned into howling, "I miss you so much... I miss my little green... I want to eat red bean milk cake, ugh -"

Zhu Tingyu coaxed him, "Mom will make it for you when you get home. , okay?"

"Baby, please don't cry, mother's heart is broken by crying."

Jian Ci interjected from the side, "Mingxi, don't you miss daddy?"

Jian Mingxi stopped sobbing and looked at the other side of the screen with tearful eyes. People said, "I thought so. Dad, please fly a helicopter to pick me up now. Take me, Uncle Yu, and my uncle back home."

Zhu Tingyu endured the hard work and laughed, "But I have to film a program tomorrow, what should I do? Well, we must do what we agreed on, and we can't go back on our words midway."

Jian Mingxi thought seriously for a while, and said with hope: "Dad will let the helicopter send us back early tomorrow morning."

The barrage picture The wind suddenly changed. One second it was still whining, and the next second it turned into water hahaha.

[Very good, this is very bossy [like it]]

[Sure enough, the son of a bossy boss is essentially a bossy boss. ]

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