With such red lips and white teeth, Xin Huan just wanted to sneer: "Do you think I will believe you?" Would you really like my mom? ”

"Believe it or not?" Luo Qinglime also did not show weakness: "But you should always understand that as soon as your mother enters the Bai family, she is as deep as the sea, except for the company of Grandpa Bai, she is very lonely." Not to mention my aunt Bai Shuyi's hostility towards her, it is the people up and down the Bai family, who looks at her and is pleasing to the eye? ”

"So it's just a good thing for your mother to meet me, someone who is willing to follow her and accompany her, so she is even more interested in me." Luo Qingling smiled: "She seems to be a little better to me now than to you who is your own daughter." Who made you, the one who is your daughter, not follow her temperament at all, and you are impatient with all the things she likes? It's just me, following her, learning from her, and making her feel that all her hobbies have been passed on. ”

Luo Qingling waved his water sleeves: "...... When it comes to blood relations, I know that I can't fight, so I naturally don't fight. But blood is not the most important thing in this world, and in the future, maybe your mother will be more on my side than defending you. You say, isn't it? ”

Xin Huan smiled: "No." What's more, my mother's attitude is enough to sway Bai Zhenxuan. You can't please Bai Zhenxuan, you just please my mother, so that Bai Zhenxuan will be good to you because of my mother's attitude in the future. Luo Qinglime, you're very smart3"

"It's good that you know the way." Luo Qinglime smiled proudly, reached out and pressed Xin Huan's shirt: "...... Then stop messing with me and my little brother. You don't deserve him, and you don't deserve his family background. ”

Xin Huan smiled: "Then you don't have to say it." Whether I want to be Heyu or not, it's all up to my own likes and dislikes, but it's not up to you! ”

Annoyed, she ran to Heyu's house to go to the bowl.

I thought I was going to find a place to revise the script to meet the requirements of adults, but when I opened the book, I was full of Heyu's face, and I couldn't write it.

Looking at it, in a trance, I only felt that Qin Zhibi and He Yu in this scene gradually became one: Qin Zhibi had a He Yu face, and He Yu became a champion in a gorgeous costume!

In fact, the identity of the male protagonist in the original work of "Beauty Picture" has always been a mystery, and Qin Zhibi is just one of the male protagonists, but in the script of the radio drama changed by Xin Huan, Qin Zhibi has the potential to become the male number one. When the first draft was shown to the rotten grass before, the rotten grass also had an opinion on this, thinking that Si Yeran, or the emperor's grandson Murong who had never had a road surface, should be the male number one, and I don't understand why Xin Huan chose Qin Zhibi - only Xin Huan himself understands it in his heart, because Qin Zhibi's temperament is very similar to Heyu.

She prevaricated at the time and said, "Look at the name of the person - Zhibi, it's a straight man!" And Si Yeran is a eunuch, and Bing Cube is a male pet...... Where is the best place to be a man? ”

Thinking about it like this, she felt more and more that the scenes between Qin Zhibi and Xiaoxiao were an eyesore, and she couldn't help but be substituted into the role of Yue Lanya, as if she was looking at the marriage of the two from Yue Lanya's perspective.

"What are you throwing tantrums?" As soon as the door opened, He Yu walked in. Seeing her staring at the script and hating to see through the script, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Who lost their temper?" She turned her head to glare at him, "Why are you here again?" ”

He Yu spread his hands innocently: "This is my house, can't I come?" ”

Xin Huan sneered: "No, I was wrong." Luo Lime is here, can you not come? ”

He Yu could only hold his forehead: "Uh......"

Xin Huan deliberately squeezed out a smile: "You two are inside, how are you riding a motorcycle?" Is it you riding and she's holding your waist behind you? ”

He Yu lowered his head and smiled: "...... Oh, yes. ”

Xin Huan smashed the script: "Then you go out to play with her, okay?" Let me be quiet for a while, and I'll write the script! ”

He Yu stared at her silently. Said slowly: "...... Script, in trouble? Isn't that part of it that I heard that day wonderful? ”

Speaking of this, Xin Huan was even more angry: "You think so too, don't you?" But something went wrong! Our adult didn't have a good line, and he laughed when he thought about it! Xin Huan held his head: "I'm worried to death...... He made me figure out the psychology of men, how did I become a man......"

He Yu sat down quietly on Xin Huan'er, dusted off his clothes like a jade man, and then said gently: "...... I'm just a ready-made man. ”

"Huh?" Xin Huan turned his head and stared: "What do you mean?" ”

"You are a girl, so naturally you can't figure out the psychology of men; But I'm a man, and I know the psychology of men best. He smiled softly and looked into her eyes sincerely, "I can help you." ”

Xin Huan thought about it, and then clapped his hands: "That's right! ”

When she was originally adapting the script, she substituted He Yu into the role of Qin Zhibi. They are all so gentle people, and they are all surrounded by forbiddenness. Lust temperament...... Can he help her figure out the psychology of the characters!

He Yu took the script and looked at it seriously. Halfway through, he asked as if unintentionally, "Lime said, you two quarreled again?" ”

Xin Huan stretched out his foot and kicked the leg of the stool: "Cut, who rarely quarrels with her?" Besides, can she quarrel with me? ”

He Yu looked up from the script: "Then why are you so angry?" ”

"I didn't!"

"If not, you can't even change the script?"

Xin Huan was discouraged: "I just can't get used to seeing her like that, can't I?" ”

He Yu smiled: "...... What is she like? The way she was determined to label me as her own? ”

Xin Huan flattened his mouth and turned his head: "Hey, don't talk about this, hurry up and read the script!" ”

He Yu looked at it and smiled, and said, "Well, this line is quite ridiculous. Not to mention yours and adults, even I can't help but laugh. ”

"Where?" Xin Huan hurriedly tilted his head to look. Her short hair casually rubbed against his jaw, and he was stunned. She didn't realize it herself, and only went to pick up the words: "Which one?" ”

He took a deep breath carefully: "...... Kiss scene. If you let the female protagonist kiss the male protagonist like this, any man will laugh. ”

"What are you laughing at?" Xin Huan was a little embarrassed, "Could it be ...... Written wrong? "Please, she hasn't kissed a man, she has only been kissed by a man, she really doesn't know what it should be like when she kisses down on the initiative of a woman!

Thinking of this, her heart jumped in a panic - she had been kissed by a man, and that man was not this bastard!

Her face flushed uncontrollably, and she hurriedly stepped back, trying to distance herself from him as much as possible.

He continued to read the script seriously: "Well, it's wrong. You and adults are very involved in the play, so this jerky kiss will not only not make him into it, but will make a play. ”

"Is it so ridiculous that I wrote?" Xin Huan's self-esteem was greatly hurt.

He Yu clenched his fists to his lips and tried to suppress it: "Well, I just can't help laughing." ”

Xin Huan was so shocked that he lowered his head: "Then what should I do......"

He turned his eyes leisurely, looked at her depressed appearance, and quietly said, "Change it." Start with yourself, understand the feeling, and then you will naturally write. ”

Xin Huan looked up and glared at him, his cheeks hot.

He shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't understand the situation at all, "I can only help you analyze it to this extent." The rest is up to your own understanding. ”

As he spoke, he closed the script and handed it back to her, and as he handed it to the table beside her, he licked his lips as if he had inadvertently crossed his eyes at the moment of staggering his eyes.

Xin Huan's gaze fell on his lips incorrigibly. His lips are beautiful, well-defined, and untouched. There is a natural little bulge on the upper lip and a natural underbelly on the lower lip. Feeling of the depression...... As the tip of his tongue glided, his lips became more delicately hydrated and tender.

Xin Huan's breath was suffocated, and he hurriedly turned his gaze.

He Yu still sat innocently for no reason, and after sitting for a long time as if he was tired, he closed his eyes. After about half a cup of tea, he was already breathing evenly, and he was obviously asleep.

Xin Huan blushed and involuntarily turned his head to look over.

The jade-faced and red-lipped young man sat in a rosewood chair, and the blue silk satin chair was even more beautiful and peerless...... Xin Huan closed his eyes, this appearance is Qin Zhibi in the script.

Xin Huan suddenly felt weak. Knowing that there was no third person in the room, he still looked around cautiously. After making sure that there were no more turtles in the cabinet and no Luo Lime outside the window, she cautiously returned her gaze to He Yu's face.

Quietly raised his voice and shouted: "Nei, Xiao Hezi? Are you really, asleep? ”

There was no answer.

She was still not at ease, and then reached out to Heyu's eyes and shook it. He Yu still didn't move.

Xin Huan stretched out his hand and pressed his heart, inhaled hard, and then held his breath, knelt on the cushion, and leaned towards him across the small tea table......

Her hand pressed down on the table, and the movement was as light as possible. His lips trembled a few times before they finally covered his lips firmly.

Everything was as beautiful as she had imagined: his lips were cold and sweet, like peach-flavored jelly, and when he sucked lightly, sweet peach juice spilled into her lips...... She couldn't help but bite it lightly, but it made him mush, and let out a sweet and hoarse male moan. Recite......

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[The prop center can't be opened today, and I'll make up for it tomorrow.] In the past two days, I want to call the publication manuscript, and the schedule is too tight, so I'll add more to you when I'm busy with this paragraph. See you tomorrow~】