He rolled and cried like a child-aged child in the world, tears fell like golden beans, but Jiang Xiaocha was unconscious, Sheng Jing carried him away from Jiang Xiaocha, "I told you, don't get close to her, why don't you be obedient?"

"I was wrong!" the boy was thrown to the ground, his head hanging in frustration, "the baby didn't mean to. ”

"You deliberately sucked away the spiritual power from her, making her have nightmares and quibbles?"

The little boy crossed his waist, and his milk was fierce, "That's not a nightmare, it's a memory, you deliberately sealed A-Niang's memories!"

"Shut up!"

"I won't!"

The little boy crossed his waist, and a raging fire ignited behind him, vividly performing a scene for Shengjing What is called anger, "I want A-Niang, I don't want you, you return my A-Niang." ”

Sheng Jing looked at him coldly, Xiao Tong confessed, the fire behind him gradually went out, and his neck shortened inch by inch, "I don't dare anymore." ”

"Go out, don't make an example, otherwise you will be sealed together. ”

"Negative man!" the little boy's neck stretched again, and he floated away with a cold snort.

As soon as the child left, the silence in the side hall was restored, there was the sound of birds flying outside the window, Sheng Jing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sleeping face, she dreamed in the middle of the night, and slowly fell asleep, her cheeks were pressed out of a piece of pink, very cute.

Sheng Jing's fingers gently brushed her cheeks, warm and silky, like fine satin.

You'll be fine without me.

Carefree!

Sheng Jing got up early to practice dancing for an hour, and the recent show has to perform several programs, all of which are singing and dancing, he has not held a concert for two years, and he has to practice diligently to stabilize the typhoon.

Jiang Xiaocha, as an Internet addicted girl, woke up and played with her mobile phone, swiped social networks, and the popularity of Shengjing has gone down, the starry sky is rich, and the speed of withdrawing hot searches is not covered.

As soon as she washed up, she received a call from a producer, asking her to meet, and wanted to talk about an invitation to talk about a script, Jiang Xiaocha thought about it and asked him to send the script to her mailbox first.

Breakfast was already set on the table, milk, boiled eggs, corn, and a bowl of small chaos, two slices of roasted toast, a plate of fruit, one for each person, she came to Shengjing and finished dancing, and came over to have breakfast together.

Jiang Xiaocha asked, "Sheng Jing, your house is so big, you are alone, no one cleans it?" These thousands of square meters, won't you clean it alone, and the red lanterns outside, you hang hundreds of lanterns by yourself?"

The floor is clean and clean, living in the mountains, and there is not a single dead leaf in the winter, and it is well kept.

"Someone takes care of it. ”

"Ah......" Jiang Xiaocha is not a thorough character, she didn't continue to ask, she read the script after breakfast, and she watched it when she watched it, "Fuck!"

One didn't hold back and scolded x!

Sheng Jing looked at her in surprise and freshness, Jiang Xiaocha pursed her lips and clenched her phone nervously, feeling like an elementary school chicken who made a mistake in front of the head teacher.

"Mouth ......," she touched her face in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

"Early in the morning, a producer sent an invitation to a TV series, and I looked at the script a little fried, the female number three, the character is a green tea, and a bunch of ...... Bed scenes. ”

Sheng Jing's eyes shrank slightly, and his slender fingers tapped on the table, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Who do you look down on, even if I don't have breasts, don't humiliate me openly. "I actually sent her a bunch of scripts for bed scenes, which is too contemptuous.