60. He actually ......
Yan Kong kept a bracket smile and sat down in front of Xia Botao upright.
Xia Botao stared at Yan Kong for three seconds, and suddenly stood up: "Miss Yan, please come with me." โ
Yan Kong's heart instantly squirted out a string, what did he want to do? What does he want to do! What does he want to do?! But still be elegant: "Oh, good. โ
Xia Botao hugged Qiao Fengyan to Xia Qu's side: "Go, take a good look, I'll say a few words to Miss Yan." โ
Xia Qu frowned slightly: "Hmm." โ
Yan Kong followed Xia Botao nervously, and after walking for a while, he realized that he was about to take her to the place where she and Xia went to see the green plants this morning.
Xia Bo lowered his hand and slowly looked up at the plants.
You won't ask her to come to see the plants, will you?
"Uncle?"
"Miss Yan, I actually don't have anything to say. It's just that I felt quite embarrassed just now, so I made an excuse for the time being. โ
Uh, but now it's me who is embarrassed, I really obeyed this uncle.
"Miss Yan, do you like plants?"
"I ......"
"Ahem." Yan Kong was just about to speak, when someone suddenly coughed twice and walked over.
"Xia go?"
Xia glanced at her and subconsciously touched his nose: "Just ...... Accidentally passing by. โ
Yan Kong's inner OS: How careless is this, embarrassment.
Xia Botao thought to himself, how could this kid look so closely, could it be that your father would bully your female partner?
Yan Kong suddenly understood why Xia Qu didn't want to see his father, these two people were simply embarrassed to walk together.
"Miss Yan?"
"Hahaha, that, I still like to raise plants, and I often grow some flowers and plants in my own home." Yan Kong was actually a little afraid that Xia Botao would not look down on him, of course, it would be about the same.
Xia Qu squinted, Yan Xiaobei, I see how you make it up.
"Really?" Xia Botao nodded approvingly: "Girls who like flowers and plants are very good, and they are usually very quiet." He pointed to the plants in the glass case: "Look at these, do you like them?" โ
Fortunately, I asked Xia to go a few in the morning, otherwise I would really not be able to get off the stage, which is lucky.
Yan Kong tiptoed, pretending to observe: "Uncle, this is a flower cage, look at this plant in your house, it should have grown for more than ten years." She piled up a face of envy with a capital letter: "I'm also raising flower cages, and I've only grown a little taller for four or five years, but it's okay, fun is more important anyway." โ
The corners of Xia Qu's mouth twitched and rubbed his eyebrows, he really underestimated this guy's acting skills.
Xia Botao didn't know if he heard it, at least he seemed to think that Yan Kong was a like-minded little girl, and smiled kindly: "Miss Yan is from Beijing?" โ
"Yes."
"Uncle hasn't been to Beijing for a long time, what is the climate in Beijing now, is it suitable for raising flowers?"
Yan Kong was a little square, but she told her in her heart that she must be steady.
Xia went to estimate that this little second goods was going to be exposed, and took a few steps closer to her shoulder, and was just about to relieve her, when he heard his idol explain seriously: "The climate of Beijing is not particularly suitable for raising flowers, it is cold in winter, always windy in spring, and too dry or too wet in summer; Autumn is better, but there are occasional frosts. After speaking, he glanced at Xia Qu weakly.
Xia Qu raised his eyebrows in children's shoes, and the weaving was quite like that.
"It's the same as when I was younger, but the climate is really not so light and changeable."
Yan Kong hurriedly thanked God when she saw this, she just adapted Lao She's words in "Raising Flowers" a little, fortunately her uncle didn't hear it, thanks to "reading and reciting the full text", she was able to save her life when she met her parents.
The film crew, who had compromised for n days, said that they couldn't let the family take the rhythm anymore, so the young editor came to ask for his life with Xia Botao's powerful aura: "Mr. Xia, in fact, we have a theme for today's recording, otherwise let's move to the living room first?" โ
The director team arranged Xia Botao, Xia Qu, Yan Kong and two little pot friends to sit on the sofa, and announced a task in a particularly mysterious way.
"We're going to play a role-play today, and it's about horoscopes."
"Are you going to the observatory?" Komasa seemed interested.
"Uh...... Not that constellation. The choreographer was a little embarrassed: "The rules are very simple, that is, to ask Xia to guess with Yan Kong, and the one who wins can ask the loser to play the character of the constellation he admires more, and the time is all day." โ
Xia Qu & Yan Kong: =_= Can this game be a little more cheesy?
"Can I change the game?"
"Can't! Xia Qu can't try to continue to lead the rhythm anymore. "The choreographer is very resolute.
"We are all materialistic teenagers and girls who don't believe in horoscopes." Yan Kongโฎ(โฏโฝโฐ)โญ in the hand.
"Miss Yan should stop singing with her husband!"
Belch......
Forget it, since director Kumiki has a more creative game, let's make do with it.
"Please ask Mr. Xia and Miss Yan to guess the boxing."
Yan Kong was depressed: "My RP is bad, and I will lose if I guess boxing with anyone." โ
And then ...... As she wished, she successfully lost to Xia Qu.
"Howl! Then now please discuss with Dad and Grandpa and the babies, and hope that Yan Kong will become the mother of which constellation. โ
However, Xia Botao, Xia Lai, and Qiao Fengyan didn't know what to discuss at all.
The column group is messy in the wind...... This god-like coldness......
Xia Qu suddenly felt distressed about the program team: "Then listen to Dad." Xia Qu thought for a while: "I choose Virgo." โ
what!
[Later subtitles: Xia male god loves Virgo!] Spring is here for Virgo babies! ]
"Are you sure?" Aren't Virgos all blackened? He actually likes Virgo, it's really magical.
"Sure." Xia Qu looked at Yan Kong with bad intentions and smiled.
"Then I am willing to gamble and lose, and the role that Yan Kong wants to play today is the mother of Virgo."
"Okay [nose picking]."
"Xia Nanshen, because you won, so the program team wants to give you a special benefit, you can ask Yan Kong to do one thing today, Yan Kong must agree unconditionally."
Yan Kong was angry, and even lost the guessing boxing, you are naked bullying, and I don't dare to resist T_T with his father present
"Mr. Xia, think about it."
"Don't think about it, I've already thought about it."
"Howl! Please write it on the board. โ
Xia went to glance at Yan Kong, raised his hand and wrote the word "cooking" on the question board.
Yan Kong (โoโ) had black eyes.
Bite! Xia went to receive a text message.
Yan Kong: โฐ_โฏYou can easily lose mine like this
Xia Go: Go back and compensate you[*]
Yan Kong: What the hell is that chrysanthemum-like symbol!
Xia Qu: It's not a chrysanthemum...... It's a greasy kiss, brother will give you a few more [*******]
Yan Kong: Disgusting! The point is that you know I can't cook! Why are you pit me in front of your dad [hugging your head and crying]
Xia Qu: Who I like has nothing to do with my dad, good~
"Now we are going to announce the personality traits of Virgo, first of all, the strengths...... "The staff unveiled one by one: "Diligent, tidy, tidy, and organized." โ
Yan Kong: โ_โ Xia, I knew you were a scheming boy!
ๅคๅป:ไธqiฤๅ จๅจๆๆกใพ(โงโชโฆ*)ใใ
"Go clean up, wife."
Hum!
The division of labor of the family suddenly became very clear - Xia Botao was particularly kind to play with the two little pot friends, Yan Kong cleaned up the room, swept the floor, wiped the floor, and sorted out Lailai's toys by the way, and Xia Nanshen stood aside, smiling as a supervisor.
The old lady didn't even clean up her room, and now she actually came to the United States to be a family member! Protect! Governess! Keep laughing! What do you like about Virgo, you just want to! Press! Squeeze! I!
Mr. Xia was very happy to watch from the sidelines, I am really happy to have such a hard-working wife~
"It's lunchtime, wife."
"It's coming, it's coming."
Yan Kong pretended to be clean and washed his hands for five minutes, and by the way, he used his hands to think about whether he knew how to cook.
Uh, that's really ...... Yan Tongshou stared at the pots and pans and was worried.
"Why?"
"Ah, nothing." Yan Xiaobei didn't want to show weakness in front of this scheming boy at all, and continued to play the characteristic of Virgo's "obsessive-compulsive disorder": "I feel that my apron is uneven, so I'll fold it again." โ
Xia Qu stood at the kitchen door with his arms crossed, watching her fold it over and over seven or eight times.
"Okay", Xia Nanshen held his forehead, walked over and shook off the apron, and put it directly on Yan Kong: "Put it on first, and then fold it when you finish cooking." โ
Xia went around behind her and was about to tie an apron for her, but Yan Xiaobei suddenly began to make a bad move: "You didn't wash your hands, don't tie an apron for me." โ
"Hate me, huh?"
"Well, I hate you."
"Okay, brother, go wash your hands." Xia went to wash her hands several times, and looked at her from time to time: "Is it okay?" โ
"You've only washed it a few times, and I'm telling you, this hygiene is very important, and the thought of you touching my apron with your bacteria-laden hand, oh my God, I'm really special and can't stand it."
Xia Qu had to wash it again, thinking that he couldn't let this little bastard be too proud, so he suddenly dragged someone over when Yan Kong didn't react, and tied a bow around her three times and two times: "Hurry up and cook, I'm so hungry, wife." โ
Yan Kong: T_T
Yan Kong actually wanted to ask for help from the chefs at Xia Qujia's house, but before the plan was implemented, he found that they had already been taken away by the program team. Then wait for me to Baidu recipe [withered face]
In order to facilitate filming, Xia went to the living room and their family to sit and wait, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of ping-pong from the kitchen, and Yan Kong's screams from time to time.
"Pretty cute, kind of like your mother." Xia Botao suddenly spoke.
"Do you remember what your mother was like?" Xia Qu's tone was cold.
Silence to be expected.
"Daddy......"
"What's wrong?"
"Do you want to save your mother?"
Xia Qu smiled, what the hell is this guy doing in the kitchen.
"What are you doing?" Xia went into the kitchen, and it was not easy to be so smoky and miasma by her: "You are too non-Virgo." โ
Yan Kong ran over: "Ahem, ahem, don't care about what virgins are not virgins, no, Virgos are not Virgos, come and help me, kneel and beg [folded hands]. โ
There's nothing you can do with her...... Xia Qu sighed: "Okay. โ