After eating, Wen Cha stayed with the little short leg for a while, and Chen Shuang came back.

He walked up to Wen Cha with a fixed position, and saw her gently caressing the back of the little short legs, and the little short legs knocked their eyes with a look of enjoyment, and his heart was gloomy.

It's better to give SpongeBob a few more days of dog food.

Wen Cha raised his eyes with feeling, and when he saw him, he was a little surprised, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm," Chen Shuang sat beside her, reached out and pulled the little short leg out from under her hand, and threw it to the ground without hesitation.

The little short legs were the most comfortable moment, and they were suddenly thrown to the ground, and they were a little stunned, and when they opened their eyes to Chen Shuang's expressionless appearance, their short tails trembled, why did the big demon king come back at noon? Doesn't he usually come back until dinner?

Thinking of this, its tail that was still shaking suddenly exploded.

The Great Demon King is back now, forget it, and throw it away from the master, too much! It's too much!

"You can't spoil it so much," Chen Shuang said to Wen Cha seriously: "It's not a baby dog, it's not a good influence when it's hugged around."

Wen Cha couldn't figure out what was the bad effect.

Chen Shuang's face did not change and pointed out: "You are a girl, it is a boy, have you forgotten?"

I'm talking about this again.

Wen Cha embarrassed: "It's just an ordinary dog, and it's not a dog demon, it's not as serious as you think."

Chen Shuang said with a serious face: "Whether it's a dog or a dog demon, you have to avoid suspicion."

Wen Cha didn't say anything, and said bitterly: "I'm just teasing it, why are you making such a fuss?"

Fuss?

The little short leg snorted coldly in his heart, a person like the big demon king, let alone it, even a male mosquito, he didn't want the master to meet it, he was just crazy.

Chen Shuang was silent for a while, and said meticulously: "These are secondary, the important thing is that it naps in the grass every day, I'm afraid that it has bugs on it."

Wen Cha: "......" is still such a thing?

Little Short Legs: "!!" Damn the Great Demon King, it's starting to slander it again! Excessively! It's too much!

Ryan, who was waiting on the sidelines, watched the sky from the wall, he checked SpongeBob SquarePants every day, why didn't he know that there were bugs on it?

The head of the family is so innocent, and even he feels lame for the reasons he finds.

"That's right," Wen Cha seemed convinced, and even said seriously: "Then if you have time, you must take it to the epidemic prevention hospital for vaccination."

"Of course," Chen Shuang said without changing his face, "when the time comes, I will go with you." ”

Wen Cha: "Okay."

Little Short Legs: "......" is so good, it has nothing to do, the hateful Great Demon King!

"Leave it alone," Chen Shuang stood up and proposed, "Let it play on its own, let's go eat first."

Wen Cha touched his stomach, nodded, and decided to go in with him, and the little short leg bit Wen Cha's trouser leg without clinging, and decided to duel with Chen Shuang to the end.

Before he could bite his mouth, he was gently swept by Chen Shuang's long legs, like a hairball, and rolled into the grass on the side.

It stood up angrily, and was about to rush over to bite the Great Demon King who had been too much, Wen Cha had already turned around, walked over, pulled it out of the grass, and after seeing that it was nothing serious, he glared at Chen Shuang, "What are you kicking it for?" ”

Chen Shuang stared at the little short leg deeply, and said without changing his face: "It's very dirty, you shouldn't let it get close."

"Mr. Chen," Wen Cha couldn't help but laugh, "have you forgotten our contract?" My main responsibility is to take care of SpongeBob SquarePants and make him happy, do you want me to give it a bath when you say it's dirty now? ”

Of course not, Chen Shuangxin said, he couldn't wait to kick the little short leg farther with his feet.

Now that contract or something, why is it so bad?

Hum!

The little short leg glanced at Chen Shuang defiantly, and pulled Wen Cha's arm hard, wanting to go in with her.

"You don't need to take a bath," Chen Shuang said lightly: "Let's go in to eat, let's let it play outside."

"It's okay to bring it in," Wencha whispered, "just let it behave when the time comes." ”

She lowered her eyes and looked at the little short legs, "You are obedient, I'll take you in, okay?" ”

The little short legs nodded busily, as long as they can reach the big demon king, anything will do.

"Mr. Chen," Wen Cha looked back and said with a smile, "Look, it's very well-behaved."

Chen Shuang glared at the little short leg vaguely, and didn't catch it again.

The little short leg took advantage of the momentary anger, it didn't matter, when the warm tea was gone, he had a way to clean it up.

The little short leg shaking his head in Wen Cha's arms: "......" suddenly had an ominous premonition......

The lunch of the Chen family was simple and homely, and the warm tea was very happy, and even the wits and courage with Chen Shuang and the little short legs were endured.

After eating, Ryan served them a pot of tea, and the two sat in front of the cool floor-to-ceiling window and talked.

Wen Cha gave her a cold cup of tea and asked, "Is there an eyebrow about the movie?"

Wen Cha nodded, "I still decided to make a movie." ”

"Well," Chen Shuang said, "You don't have to worry about the funds, I will fully support you then."

He said "I", not Chen, which made Wen Cha look sideways, "Mr. Chen invested in me, I will definitely not let you go back and forth in vain." ”

Chen Shuangxin said, it doesn't matter, as long as you are happy.

But when the words came to his mouth, it became, "I never make ineffective investments, and I also see your potential to help you, and I believe in you." ”

Wen Cha's eyes widened a little, and she looked at Chen Shuang in surprise, she didn't expect him to evaluate her so objectively.

"How?" Chen Shuang said expressionlessly: "You don't believe in yourself?"

"How come," Wen Cha raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and a pair of clear cat pupils were bent into a slender and gentle arc, "I believe in myself and Mr. Chen." ”

"Well," Chen Shuang said lightly, "Have you found the team?"

Wen Cha didn't hide it either, "I only found the screenwriter." ”

"What about the director?"

Wen Cha hesitated for a moment and said: "There is a pre-selector, I don't know if he has any intention now, if he is willing, the director will also have it."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Zhang Ziqiao," Wen Cha raised his eyes to look at Chen Shuang, "It's a newcomer, has Mr. Chen heard of it?" ”

Of course Chen Shuang has heard of it.

After Xiaolou heard the senior sister mention the basketball captain, he set out to check the situation of Cha Wencha when he was in high school.

This man named Zhang Ziqiao is the basketball captain, and he also served as a tablemate of Wen Cha, in a way, Zhang Ziqiao is very likely to have a crush on Wen Cha.

"Is he good?" Chen Shuang heard herself ask.

"It's not bad," Wen Cha didn't hear his voiceover, "He's a very talented director, and he's still my old classmate, and acquaintances are easy to talk to." ”

Acquaintances are easy to talk to......

Chen Shuang's fingertips moved and asked, "If he is willing, you decided to make him a director?"

"yes." Wen Cha was a little inexplicable, "Is there a problem?" ”

"I see." Chen Shuang lowered her eyes, covering all the darkness under her eyes.