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Xiao Jiu glanced resentfully at the happy Mu Anan who was talking to Master Qi.
Silently climbed onto the toffee chair, leaned on it, stared at the ceiling and doubted life.
Within a few minutes, Xiao Jiu picked up the phone.
Xiaojiu: Tingting, I was bullied, Jiujiu feels wronged.
Tingting: Who?
Xiaojiu: I am Sister An, she made a video with my brother, and she still picks me up, she still picks me up! The video is amazing, someone's video is amazing!
Just as Xiao Jiu sent this sentence full of resentment, the mobile video request came.
It belongs to Tingting.
Xiao Jiu was surprised, and subconsciously clicked on it.
Immediately, Tingting's delicate and handsome face was revealed.
That blue-gray hair really suits him.
Most people who dye their hair like this will inevitably feel a little non-mainstream and feel like a secondary school student, but Tingting doesn't know it at all.
On the contrary, it is a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu of breaking into another world.
The main reason is that this person's skin is very fair, and although his facial features are not as stunning as Qi Ye's, they are just in proportion, handsome enough to make people unforgettable.
"Why?" Xiao Jiu asked in a low voice.
"You also have someone video." Song Ting threw out a sentence without emotion.
Xiao Jiu couldn't see where the others were.
Judging from the background, it should be in a certain room. The person is lying on the sofa, with one hand resting behind his head, and a pair of long legs protruding far beyond the sofa, so they can only hang down casually.
Song Tingxian put his mobile phone on the coffee table. Looking at it from this angle, his legs are very long.
Also because the hands were raised behind the head, the jacket was pulled up a little, exposing the waist.
it is true¡¡
Fine.
And this kind of thinness is not the kind of thin and thin, but the tense muscles can be seen.
Xiao Jiu bowed her head and touched her waist silently
She felt a little inferior.
Mu An'an was making a video call with Master Qi, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Jiu lying there, gesturing at his waist for a while, and staring at the phone screen for a while.
Mu Anan secretly craned his neck to take a look, and found that Xiao Jiu was stopping the video with Song.
"Look at what?"
In the video, Master Qi asked a question.
Mu Anan snickered, ducked to the side, and said in a low voice, "My new friend seems to be videoing with her boyfriend, and she is feeling inferior."
Qi Ye frowned, "Inferiority?"
"Well, doubting life when looking at my waist, probably because I think my waist is not as small as my boyfriend's." Mu Anan couldn't help laughing as he spoke.
Because at this time Xiao Jiu was expressing dissatisfaction with the video, "Why is your waist smaller than mine! Why! Why!"
"Because you eat too much." Song Ting threw out a sentence directly.
Xiao Jiu blushed angrily, turned off the video directly, buried her face in the toffee chair and shut herself up.
The mung bean cake in his hand was no longer fragrant, so he threw it aside.
Mu An'an watched it so happily that he couldn't help laughing.
On the screen of the mobile phone, Zongzheng Yu leaned against the back seat of the car, and Luo Sen sent documents in front of him, but Zongzheng Yu waved his hand and let them go away.
He stared at the screen, Mu An'an smiled happily, his brows and eyes softened a lot.
Mu Anan's smile is always sweet.
The main reason is that the eyes will be crescent-shaped, sweet and cute.
Every time Zong Zhengyu couldn't help pinching the child's earlobe.
But I can't pinch it now.
Seventh Master moved his gaze to the other side.
In just a few hours, he actually started thinking about children.
"Children, two days, 48 ??hours." Qi Ye said suddenly when he turned his head to stare at the screen.
Mu Anan was taken aback, "What?"
She didn't understand.
"The afternoon after tomorrow, I will ask you to pick you up." Qi Ye said directly.
Mu Anan was stunned again, "The day after tomorrow? Afternoon?"
"Is there something wrong?" Mu Anan asked.
Qi Ye shook his head, "No."
Mu Anan didn't understand even more, "Then why are you in such a hurry to let me go back? Didn't we agree to come and play for two or three days?"
"Well, two or three days." Qi Ye nodded.
Mu Anan was dumbfounded.
Before he could respond, Qi Ye had already said, "Hang up."
After speaking, MuAn'an didn't respond, and the person had already ended the call.
Mu Anan stared at the screen of the mobile phone back to the homepage, and was still in a daze about what Qiye said on the phone to let her go back the day after tomorrow.
Say two or three days to relax
No, there's nothing wrong with it.
It was indeed two days
But Mu An'an really couldn't figure it out, why Qi Ye was so anxious to let him go back all of a sudden, could something be wrong at home?
But what can happen at home?
Could it be that Master Qi couldn't do without her and missed her?
When this idea came up, Mu Anan wanted to laugh.
In her relationship with Qi Ye, she has always been inseparable from Qi Ye, reluctant to part with Qi Ye, and miss Qi Ye.
Basically, that man will never miss her one day.
Mu Anan rubbed his brows.
At the same time, someone knocked on the door of the room.
Xiao Jiu lay on the toffee chair and shut herself up, not wanting to talk to her.
Only Mu Anan walked over and opened the door.
is two staff members.
Both staff members are carrying two long plates.
There are two large bowls of pasta on one plate.
The plate held by another person contained two sets of red dresses.
One of them said, "Miss An An, Miss Xiao Jiu, because there will be a bonfire party in a few hours, so I will send some food first."
After finishing speaking, the person holding the clothes said, "The bonfire party here is to wear specific clothes."
Mu Anan backed away and let two people come in first.
The two put the food on the dining table, put the clothes on the table next to them, said something for the two to use slowly, and then backed out.
Mu Anan yelled at Xiao Jiu, "It's time to eat."
"I don't eat, I want to lose weight, and I want to lose weight." Xiao Jiu's face was still in the pillow, and she spoke in a muffled voice.
"You don't eat one or two meals, and you don't eat a small waist." Mu Anan ruthlessly exposed, "But if you don't eat this meal, eat more next meal, your waist will definitely round up again."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jiu sat up from the toffee chair in an instant, "Then I won't eat today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow! I won't eat it even if I die."
"Then I need to prepare a coffin for you." Mu An'an was expressionless, "But, are you sure, starving to death is very painful, you have to survive the hunger first, and then the hunger reaction from the stomach, convulsions , pain, and then the heart beats faster, and the mind is in a trance"
As Mu An'an said, Xiao Jiu had already collapsed.
Jumped off the toffee chair on the spot and sat down at the dining table.
Before moving the chopsticks, he swore, "I won't eat too much, I only eat two bites, I still have to be serious about losing weight, and I will never give Tingting a chance to laugh at me again!"
Mu Anan glanced at her.
Just watched Xiao Jiu take a bite, and basically ate half of the bowl of noodles, and didn't believe what this fool said at all.
She turned around and went to check the clothes sent by the mountain courtyard.
The clothes have a bit of Tujia characteristics, the red skirt, but the patterns embroidered on it are very delicate, and it looks like it is purely handmade.
What surprised Mu Anan was the design of this skirt.
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