Chapter 788: My Hell-Watching Actor (56)
Song Jin looked at the unwashed dishes in the basket, couldn't bear it anymore, and blasted the troublesome Wei out of the kitchen.
Liu Xiaoxiao and they were watching TV in the living room.
Four houses, just Song Jin's suite has a TV to watch.
Before washing the dishes for three minutes, Wei Yan somehow came out, and when he heard the sound, everyone looked over.
Under the oblique yellowish light of the kitchen, a man in black clothes and black pants standing at the door had pale skin as porcelain, thin lips and red lips, and a handsome and clear face.
His long and narrow dark eyes are deep and dark, unable to reveal half of the light, slightly weird and unpredictable, but in that gesture, they are all noble and elegant, typical of the classic image of the alienation of the noble sons and gentlemen of the upper class.
Although Liu Xiaoxiao had seen Wei Yan's face many times before, she was still trembling at first glance.
Looking at his handsome face that was so light that he had no expression, he subconsciously asked with concern: "Eh, Wei Yingdi, aren't you washing dishes?" How did it come out so quickly? ”
Wei Yan's dark and deep eyes looked at them, there was no shame on his face, and his tone was also light, "Oh, she thought I was useless and kicked me out." ”
When he said this, he also pointed to Song Jin, who was wearing an apron inside.
There seemed to be a hint of accusation in his calm voice.
“......”
“......”
Hahaha, straight male brand dishwasher, you deserve it!
2333, when Emperor Wei was kicked out, his expression was so aggrieved!!
Emperor Wei thought to himself: I'm just going to wash the dishes, who will provoke whom!!
Ahh I actually learned to sue! Wait for Miss Song to come out after washing the dishes and kill you!
He Mumu, who was standing behind the camera, was stunned when she saw Wei Yan come out first, and before she could react, her back was poked by the agent, thinking of the method that the agent told her, she pursed her lips, and a sense of shame and powerlessness surged in her heart.
Seeing Wei Yan dodging the camera and going out to the yard to blow the wind, He Mumu gritted his teeth under the urging of his agent, and secretly pulled down the skirt on his body, the white and soft part of his chest was exposed. Bewildered.
She swept the lenses of her glasses, stepped on her high heels, avoided the cameras, and followed her to the yard.
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Song Jin has never taken off the Buddha beads since the beginning of the recording show, and it is even more impossible to take them off when washing the dishes now.
She wanted to use this bead as a container for soul fragments.
But helplessly, because she shoehorned a few souls that didn't belong to her into it, and after so many worlds, her soul became weaker and weaker, and if she didn't have this string of Buddha beads on her body, her fragile soul would leave her body at any time.
Therefore, if she wants to tear those few soul fragments from her own soul, she must wait for her soul to be strong, like a patient who is about to have his kidney removed, and if the patient is weak and wants to remove his organs, he can die at any time.
So Song Jin has been waiting for the opportunity, getting close to Wei Yan can indeed make the soul gradually recover, but it will never reach the state she wants, she needs to make her soul stronger, so that not only can the soul fragments be torn off, but the soul fragments are not easy to dissipate.
She didn't know anything about this supernatural thing, and she wanted to find someone to talk to but didn't know who to look for, and when she washed the third bowl, she released her dear Brother Tong from the small dark room.