Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Endless Stream of Hunan (10)

Song Yuanxiang never thought that Qu Heshen would hug her like this one day, looking anxious.

He carefully placed her on the bed and gently attached his hand to her belly, moving skillfully and quickly.

"Are you greedy again?" Qu Heshen frowned slightly.

Song Yuanxiang didn't know why, she and Qu Heshen were obviously not familiar with each other, how could he know that the original body liked to eat ice?

Qu He Shen seemed to have just noticed his transgression and explained: "My sister is also greedy for cold, and she has pain during her menstrual period. ”

He ignored Song Yuanxiang's expression, closed the door to block the photographer's sight, and then poured her a glass of warm water: "Don't warm the baby at night, wrap it tightly, don't kick off the quilt at your feet if you don't feel hot at night......"

Looking at someone who was like an old mother and Song Yuanxiang advised, Song Yuanxiang suddenly felt a little dazed.

She had a sour nose inexplicably: "Why are you so good to me?" ”

Qu He was stunned for a moment, and all his skillful movements were replaced by his turn.

"You'll understand later, it's not the time yet."

"You rest first, I'll come to see you tomorrow." Now is not the time to catch up, and if you don't go out, there should be a scandal. ”

With that, he never looked back, opened the door and left.

Song Yuanxiang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think: Wait until you die?

Smiled helplessly, noncommittal.

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The next day, it wasn't until noon that the other three all arrived.

The leader was Mo Yu, who greeted everyone warmly and took the initiative to package tonight's dinner; Chenchen also took the opportunity to say that he wanted to tidy up the house with Song Yuanxiang and them.

In this way, only Bai Yunxi, who is a little distant from the entertainment industry, seems incompatible.

Song Yuanxiang smiled slightly, and walked towards her very considerately: "Yunxi, your earrings are good, did you make them yourself?" ”

If it weren't for the mission, I wouldn't want to have a hot face against a cold ass.

Sure enough, Bai Yunxi smiled far-fetchedly: "No." ”

Look, I know.

Song Yuanxiang still smirked every day: "Yes, where did you buy this, it's so beautiful." ”

"A friend."

Song Yuanxiang endured it again......

paid the money first noticed the situation here, and pulled Bai Yunxi with one hand and Song Yuanxiang with the other: "Don't talk about earrings, come in, the game is about to start." ”

"Eh, Baiyun, let's sit down here." It was Caicai who spoke, and she brought a futon for Bai Yunxi.

Bai Yunxi didn't want to pay attention to Song Yuanxiang, walked directly to Caicai, smiled sweetly at her, and sat down.

Lang Xinghui took out a card: "We will leave three guests here to cook and do housework, and three guests will go out to sponsor farm work or break through the level." ”

"Did anyone go somewhere of their own volition?"

Song Yan was the first to raise his hand: "I'm going to break through." ”

Lang Xinghui was the first to refuse: "Because of your IQ, I don't recommend you to break through." ”

Song Yan was aggrieved again: "You praised me for being smart last time." ”

"Last time was last time."

"Then I'll go and get sponsors." Song Yan felt that they were all going out anyway, and it was no worse.

Mo Yu proposed: "I'll go through the level." ”

"It's fine."

Chenchen saw Mo Yu raise his hand, and hurriedly said: "Then I'll go to do farm work, I have a lot of strength." ”

In fact, Chenchen thinks that there will be more shots on the outside than in the inner room.

So, Song Yuanxiang, Qu Heshen and Bai Yunxi stayed in the house, and the other three went out to do their own things. Of course, Fu Qian and Ruan Wenxing went out to accompany Chenchen and Mo Yu respectively.

Lang Xinghui looked at the time for a while and said to everyone: "There is still a little time before dinner, let's start cleaning up and acting." ”

Mo Yu and Chen Chen glanced at each other, and each went back to the house to clean up for a while before going out immediately. And Song Yan silently changed into his equipment and went out.

"Don't you tell Song Yan the rules?"

Nguyen Van Thanh's hand in his coat hesitated.

Lang Xinghui smiled: "You underestimate this kid too much, he will solve it." This kid has been clever since he was a child. ”

Ruan Wenxing didn't say anything more, and went out with the money.

Lang Xinghui turned to look at the other three: "Yuan Xiang, you and Bai Yun go to the yard to raise flowers, and then clean up the kitchen; He Shen, you and I tidy up the living room and bathroom, and then go to the yard to choose vegetables. ”

Song Yuanxiang glanced at Bai Yunxi, a little helpless. She couldn't figure out how this kid could be so stubborn.

As Song Yuanxiang expected, Bai Yunxi didn't give her a look.

"Yunxi, can you help me get the rag next to me?"

Bai Yunxi: ......

"Yunxi, do you think this flower is beautiful?"

Bai Yunxi: ......

"Yun Xi ......"

The next time they communicated with Bai Yunxi was when they cleaned up the kitchen.

At that time, Song Yuanxiang was packing up the ingredients in the cabinet, so careful that it was rare not to observe Bai Yunxi's every move.

Bai Yunxi was still wondering, and the hand that was cutting the vegetables suddenly shook and cut straight into her hand.

"Ahh

Song Yuanxiang suddenly woke up from his own world, and held her hand without thinking about it: "Does it hurt?" ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Yuanxiang walked out of the kitchen seriously.

Bai Yunxi didn't know why, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved and lost in his heart.

But he didn't want to think that in the next second, Song Yuanxiang suddenly appeared in Bai Yunxi's sight again, like a light falling from heaven.

"The knife isn't rusty, but be careful."

Song Yuanxiang gently disinfected her, and then slowly wrapped it with a band-aid.

Bai Yunxi looked at her drooping eyes sacred and solemn, and her heart was inexplicably shocked.

Mo Yuhe paid the money to complete the task ahead of schedule, and then came back to fulfill his promise and cook the meal himself.

Ruan Van Hung and Chen Chen then rushed back from the meal.

Among the crowd, only the result of Song Yanla's sponsorship was missing.

The other side

Song Yan was wearing his "equipment" and looked at the expressionless passers-by with some speechlessness.

There is no one in this village who appreciates him, what should I do?

With a glance in his eyes, he suddenly saw a little girl eating a marshmallow in the corner.

Pregnant!

Song Yan thought he put on the most handsome and sweet smile and walked towards the little girl: "Little friend, do you like your brother's performance?" ”

The little girl pouted in confusion: "Mom said you can't lie, uncle, why are you lying?" ”

Song Yanjun's face sank: "Is your uncle so good-looking?" Impolite. ”

When the little girl heard Song Yan's slightly angry tone, she was so frightened that she cried: "Wow! There's a weird wedge here! ”

The people around him condemned Song Yan one after another.

Song Yan panicked: "Don't cry, is it okay for my brother to buy you marshmallows?" Don't cry......"

The little girl cried even harder.

The mother of the girl who had just walked away to buy something was so frightened that she hurried back when she heard her daughter's cry, and was relieved to see that her daughter was fine.

"What's wrong, Huanhuan?"

When the girl named Huanhuan saw her mother, she cried: "Mom, this uncle bullied me and kidnapped me!" ”

Song Yan: ???

When the mother heard her daughter say this, she looked at Song Yan vigilantly and hid Huanhuan behind her.

"You...... Listen to me, I'm not ......."

"Mom!"

The mother was completely irrational: "Let's go, go to the police station and explain!" ”

When I paid to pick up Song Yan, it was already the middle of the night.

In the police station

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, I usually instilled too much in my family, so when a stranger buys her candy, she will think that she is abducting and selling children."

Song Yan's black face: "It's okay." ”

Fu Huan hid behind her mother, trying to keep her eyes open and look at Song Yan's face carefully.

Song Yan noticed her gaze and asked, "What?" See if I'm not an uncle? ”

"Nope." Fu Huan shook his head sincerely.

Song Yan: ......

Pay rolled his eyes: "What?" Don't let people's little sister say you're ugly? ”

Fu Huan looked at the payment and smiled warmly: "Sister is so good-looking." ”

Paying the money, he happily touched Fu Huan's little head: "The child's vision is really good." ”

Song Yan: ......

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Qu Heshen had just finished washing, standing beside the bed blowing a cool breeze, his eyes full of thousands of stars.

It was as if two children had appeared in front of him, about eight or nine years old.

The boy sat in the corner with his arms folded aggrievedly, and his eyes occasionally focused on the lively children playing on the other side.

A pair of delicate pink princess shoes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and looking up, it was a very delicate-looking girl.

"What's wrong with you?"

The boy did not answer, and the trachea cried on its own.

The girl frowned and made a gesture to splash a glass of milk on the boy. The boy retracted in shock, holding his hand in front of his head.

"Poof...... Hahaha......"

The expected hot and wet sensation did not appear, and the boy was puzzled, and secretly squinted at the girl with one eye.

At that time, he thought of the sentence that his tutor had just taught him: Beauty is a He Li, and Yan is like a hibiscus flower.