Song Ziyan, who was holding the mobile phone, sighed, and his slender and white fingers quickly pressed on the mobile phone screen, editing the message.

Qi Moyue, who returned to Nancheng after Song Ziyan left, was still working overtime in YW's Nancheng branch, glancing at his mobile phone from time to time.

His idleness is Song Ziyan's imagination, where can there be a man who can stay at home all day without working, let alone the boss of a company?

But when he was so busy that he couldn't worry about it, when he thought of Song Ziyan, who was so cute that the steel was cute, and sometimes he couldn't laugh or cry, he seemed to be relieved again.

Qi Moyue knew that Song Ziyan was an arc person, and he didn't keep holding his mobile phone and waiting for her to reply to the message, and then looked at his mobile phone when he finished reviewing a contract, Song Ziyan had already sent a lot of messages.

Little Rascal: [Forget it, you can't help, I should know more about it myself.] 】

Little Rascal: [Well, I don't think it's a big deal, after all, I'm a top student.] 】

Five minutes later, he hadn't replied to the message, estimating that Song Ziyan had waited too long and couldn't wait, so he turned on the bombardment mode.

Little Rascal: [Momo? 】

Little Rascal: [Momo, are you still there?] 】

Little Rascal: Why are you ignoring me? 】

This is followed by a string of questioning memes.

Little Rascal: [Emoji: Don't you even want to perfunctory me?] 】

Little Rascal: [Emoji: So love will disappear, right?] 】

This was followed by a string of all sorts of cat crying memes.

Finally, I added: [These emojis are what macho men should use!] 】

Little Rascal: [So you're still ignoring me?] 】

Qi Moyue felt that Song Ziyan was like a child who hadn't grown up, sometimes very naïve, sometimes as real as a child.

Song Ziyan, who was waiting for Qi Moyue to reply to the message, was so bored that he rolled his hair to play, and as soon as the mobile phone screen lit up, Song Ziyan's whole person was in good spirits.

Momo: [How could I ignore you? 】

Song Ziyan poked at his mobile phone screen and pouted: "Hmph! He also said that he didn't ignore me and didn't look at how many messages I posted. ”

"You just replied, and you said that you didn't ignore me!"

If there is a sound in typing, now Song Ziyan's typing can definitely be described as crackling.

Song Ziyan: [A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost! ] 】

Song Ziyan: [I've learned a lot lately! Don't try to fool me! 】

Through the screen of the mobile phone, Qi Moyue also felt Song Ziyan's arrogance and couldn't help but chuckle.

Qi Moyue closed WeChat and called Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan watched Qi Moyue call, and immediately sat upright and prepared to connect.

Suddenly, I thought that Yueyue had said that girls in love should be reserved, so I paused for a few seconds, and super contrivedly rowed to answer: "Hey, which one?" ”

Qi Moyue smiled faintly, and his voice was as warm as jade: "It's me." ”

Song Ziyan pretended to be squeamish: "Then who are you?" ”

When Song Ziyan said it, he was afraid that Qi Moyue would be like Gu Beigu's fool, and replied: "I'm your father!" ”

It's still sonorous, the kind of cry from the depths of the soul!

"And who do you tell me?"

Within a second, countless ways of answering flashed in Song Ziyan's mind, and finally gave up the answer of "I am your father", and did not forget to complain about this way of answering, which was only suitable for chatting with a spiritual guy like Gu Beigu.

"You're my ......"

Song Ziyan paused deliberately: "Are you my boyfriend?" ”

"Stinky girl!"

Qi Moyue's tone was full of pampering: "What do you say? ”

Song Ziyan's short playful smile came from the phone: "Yes." ”

Song Ziyan snorted lightly: "You are mine!" ”

Qi Moyue replied softly: "Hmm." ”

The two were silent for a long time, and Song Ziyan gradually felt the mood of the deer crashing into what Luo Yue said.

Song Ziyan opened his mouth and added softly: "You can only be mine!" ”

"I'm just yours."

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This Thursday, the demo of the debut song was completed, and after the part was assigned by the company's upper echelons, everyone began to practice the audition.

Song Ziyan is really talented in the vocal part, and it only took less than half a day to master his part, and even the whole song.

But despite this, Song Ziyan still did not relax, after all, this is also an assessment, since he has decided to stay here, and it has reached the last moment, he naturally cannot be eliminated.

Weekend.

Pei Xi took a large bag of things to the base and looked at the two uncles in her eyes who didn't go home.

On Friday, she ordered a takeout early and waited for her two younger sisters to come home, but she couldn't wait for the left, she didn't come to the right, and no one answered the phone, she was in a hurry.

A few minutes after calling Song Ziyan and Luo Yue, Pei Xi finally called Qi Moyue.

As soon as the phone was connected, Pei Xi got straight to the point, the kind with a not very good attitude: "Hey, surnamed Qi, did you kidnap my family Yanyan and Yueyue?" ”

Qi Moyue, who was confused, probably guessed that the person calling was Song Ziyan's friend, although he was a little unclear, and his tone was cold, but he still said without losing his weight: "May I ask who you are?"

"What do you say?"

Pei Xi said proudly: "I am naturally Yanyan's biological husband!" ”

The expression on her face was so rich that people who didn't know would definitely think that she was making a video call, but Qi Moyue on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

Biological husband?

Sure enough, the brain circuit of the little hooligan should be influenced by the people around him, otherwise the little hooligan is so smart, how could he not be enlightened?

If Luo Yue, who knows everything, is here, she will definitely go up again, and the love filter is really powerful.

Qi Moyue cleared his throat and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"Are Yanyan and Yueyue at your house?"

Qi Moyue said: "No, don't you live together?" ”

"They haven't come home yet, I thought you kidnapped them."

Pei Xi paused, and his tone obviously became anxious: "I'm not at your house, why don't you go home now?" ”

"Did you call and ask?"

Qi Moyue's speed of speech also unconsciously sped up a little: "Could it be that he is practicing and hasn't gone home yet?" ”

"Maybe, since I'm not here, I'll see you again!"

After Pei Xi looked for Qi Moyue to no avail, he was about to hang up the phone decisively, but suddenly remembered something and withdrew his hand that was about to press the hang up button.

Qi Moyue, who heard the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone, waited for a few seconds and said, "Miss Pei, is there anything else?" ”

"Something!"

Pei Xi paused, took a big breath, raised his voice slightly, and said: "Although my family smoke is trying with you, as the saying goes, if you try it, you will die, and you and her may not go on." ”

"But if you are destined to be together all the time, then I will also bless you, but you can't do anything sorry for my family at any time!"

"My Yanyan hasn't woken up much, and I don't know much about many things, but if you let her down because of this, I will never let you go, even if you and Yanyan are baby relatives, but as long as she is unhappy, I can take her away at any time!"

Pei Xi didn't change his anger, and finished this long paragraph with a crackle.

After thinking about it, he added a warning: "I, Pei Xi, don't have the ability to leave with smoke and smoke, but X must have it!" ”