Wen Ye's slender fingers fell on the edge of the input method frame, and after thinking about it, he deleted the text in the reply column.

He thought to himself, Lao Tzu has liked other girls for so many years, and it is a knife both horizontally and vertically, so it is better to be happy.

Whether you agree or are rejected, there is a result.

Save so much grinding.

He got up when he thought about it, but somehow, probably after sitting for a long time, his legs became weak as soon as he stood up. He slumped into a swivel chair, as if he had a great deal of leaning on in an instant.

With a kick under his feet, he quickly came to Wang Meitu.

"Tutu, have you finished drawing your design draft?"

Wang Meitu puffed out her cheeks, "Not yet, there is no inspiration for the time being." ”

"It took a few first drafts, but none of them worked. ”

Wen Ye also knew that Wang Meitu was self-demanding.

Like when I was a child, I refused to sleep until I finished my homework.

But her brain is sometimes just a mess.

I can't do a math problem that I don't understand.

Wen Ye smiled and tapped on her head, "Don't draw if you don't have inspiration." I have something to tell you. ”

"You say. Wang Meitu touched her chubby belly and felt a little hungry. Shoot a video for 30 minutes, cut the video with subtitles for 3 hours. I've been busy until now, but I'm not hungry. She took out a packet of potato chips from the locker and handed it to Wen Ye, "Does Brother Ye eat it?"

Only then did she realize that something seemed to be wrong with Wen Ye.

As an idol star with top girlfriend fans all over the country, Wen Ye's skin has always been so good that it will shine, and his facial features are so delicate that Wang Meitu can't restore them one-to-one with computer software.

But he rarely has this now.

A pair of eyes that were as bright as if they had been soaked in water, glowing in the light.

My ears are red to the base of my neck, and I feel pity.

Wang Meitu blinked her eyes.

"Are you, allergic?" she exclaimed, and began to reflect, "The room I just cleaned, take advantage of the wind." Could it be that something dirty is coming in from outside?"

"No, Bunny, it's ......"

Wen Ye's words that had been brewing for a long time were finally about to blurt out, and success or failure was in one fell swoop!

He took a deep breath, straightened Wang Meitu's shoulder, and used all his strength to look directly into her eyes.

"Me!"

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Sister Mei has eaten. Wang's mother shouted outside the door.

As soon as the words fell, the door was pushed in, and Father Wang was shirtless and wearing an apron, and he was not tall, so he looked like a mascot.

Holding a spatula in his hand, Wen Ye looked over, and somehow, he trembled all over, and quickly let go of Wang Meitu's shoulder.

The old man's eyes shone sharply, as if he were doing something to his precious girl.

Like a man who came up to seek revenge.

It's as if he's done something sorry for people.

"Dad!" No, look at his quick mouth. As soon as Wen Ye was nervous, his words became even more difficult.

In other words, Dad Wang squeezed his eyebrows at him, maybe he was happy.

But today he didn't know what he had done wrong, and he rolled his eyes at Qianfu coldly, "Dad, what Dad, who is your Dad!"

"She's an old man!" Wang's mother pushed her wife, "how can you speak." ”

Wang's father gave up and went downstairs.

As he walked, he ordered angrily, "Hurry up and go downstairs to eat, I made a big table of dishes." ”

"Don't let my daughter go hungry. ”

Wen Ye was instigated: "I'll come right away." ”

Turning his head, his peach blossom eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be able to drown inside, "Tutu, go downstairs to eat." ”

Wang Meitu got up, her tonnage got up, and the sponge on the chair instantly relaxed a lot.

When passing by Wen Ye, she touched his head curiously, "I don't have a fever." ”

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The owner of the building whose ID is named "The woodcutter who waits for the rabbit" on the day is updated: Today's confession.

Don't ask why, ask if it's her father who wants to eat people.

Whose fat girl is not the meat of Daddy's heart.

As soon as Wen Ye finished posting, another group of people immediately replied.

Probably because a lot of people are more idle at night.

Among them, there is a girl called the fat fairy who has no love in the downstairs and said, the landlord said it is really good, I miss my father.

Pictured, a chubby chick crying emoji.

I suffered a lot outside, and many people looked down on me and thought I was fat, but they didn't know that I was also my father's baby.

My parents raised me so well, not so that you could bully me.

I haven't done anything unconscionable, is it just because I'm fat that it's a reason for you to bully me?

Crying.

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Wen Ye didn't have a sense of substitution, and looked at the reply of the god who built the building at the bottom of the post.

Here, Father Wang had already prepared the wine and food, and he went to the kitchen to find two large bowls.

"The first cup is to the young lady and brother-in-law, I wish you all this year and today. The young lady is getting more and more beautiful, and the brother-in-law is getting more and more handsome. ”

Wang's mother smiled like a flower, and Wang's father had a good face.

After a glass of wine, Wen Ye picked up the wine glass again, "Tutu," the two words twisted on the tip of his tongue, and he smiled, as if he had licked some honey, "Choose one between winning the award for the design draft and finding a good son-in-law." ”

Wang Meitu's round eyes rolled.

Wang's mother looked at her daughter and gave her time to answer.

"Ono, is this 'son-in-law' a son-in-law, should I ask his father this sentence? ”

"It's not an aunt, isn't 'son-in-law' the daughter's husband, in addition to son-in-law, there is also the meaning of husband in the dictionary. ”

"Oooh oh. Mother Wang stood on the front line of the melon-eating masses, "Sister Mei, what do you think?" ”

"That's better first, let's have a successful career. Wang Meitu helped the concave frame on the bridge of her nose to hide the dark emotions that flashed in her eyes, "Don't talk about this, Ono won't be a concert in two days, young lady, do you want to buy a beautiful set of clothes." ”

"Brace the scene for our Ono. ”

As soon as the mother and daughter discussed the concert, they gushed endlessly.

Dad Wang didn't feel involved, and silently took the remote control to turn on the TV.

Wen Ye's newly launched online drama is being shown on TV.

It's still that handsome face.

Long legs and perfect waist proportions.

But the screen was full of barrage, and passers-by left messages.

-, who is this man, now that the threshold for actors is so low, and his acting skills are so poor, he is embarrassed to come to filming?

- The judges don't have to struggle, the little broken web drama Golden Broom Award is booked.

-Don't raise the spicy-eyed acting skills of the high-temperature actor in the front, as soon as you talk about the Golden Broom Award, you will mention coffee to others

-u1s1, popularize science, only those that are launched in theaters may be rated as the worst film of the year, just Wen Ye's over-refined "male god face"

-Pick up- How do you get people on the big screen

-As we all know, film and television stars are more than one grade higher than TV drama stars, especially Xiaopo web drama stars

- Ouch my God, acting persuasion. It's so dramatic. It's just that you brainless fans can close your eyes and blow it, anyway, I can't stand it, so I say goodbye to everyone

- Alas, let's talk about it first, it's not black, I quite eat Wen Ye's face, but to be honest, I really don't dare to compliment my acting skills, isn't it good to be a vase

Dad Wang watched the actor's unsightly acting skills on TV, and the peanuts on the plate were more delicious.