Chapter 142: Sad Saddlery (9)

Remember [EbookFREE.me] in one second, fast update, no popup, read for free!
Wen Ruoyi was not directly stunned by our relationship. He opened his eyes for a long time and couldn't say a word. Instead, he touched his chin and asked, after thinking, "This month's Exhibition? Yunjie Stadium in Nanshan District? "
"Well, my brother knows?" Xue Yan turned away and left Wen Ruoyi aside, happily holding Mu Sichao's hand. "Wen Ruoyi said on Weibo just now, does my brother play online match like him?"
"Ah, you two are online dating, I have forgotten this." Mu Sichao finally remembered the little information that Wen Ruoyi and himself had revealed. "Well, Si Mu should know me, I am Si Jun Chao Zhao."
Xue Yan patted his head: "Oh! I know! With Jun Muxi's Sipi, you didn't know that your sister came to me a while ago and tore it under the Weibo. The battle is fierce, and now I still say I robbed you What about men. "
Mu Si frowned and said, "They really do like this, I haven't gone up to see for a while, you wait, my brother supports you."
"Okay." There are a few more thighs, but Xueying now doesn't care if he is black red or whatever red, as long as it is pink, he will eventually be turned into his own family ~ "Brother must be better than some Some people are much more useful. "
Wen Ruoyi silently turned on the phone and started editing Weibo.
So the sisters of the Great God's House and the Twilight God's House crouched to the haunting God again in the morning. They are still their own great gods, or their former good Xipi. [Yu Junmu Mu: I did n’t like it now, and I still do n’t like to brush Xipi. Except for my baby Mu Qing, other Xipi hope that the girls will not brush again, especially with Sijun Dynasty, my baby is because of this. This thing is awkward with me. If Zhen He Sijun runs away, you are all responsible. 】
The girls were aggressive, and they said that they are what you are doing!
We are responsible for what matters to us, and who knows our internal suffering!
Xue Yan saw that both were brushing Weibo, and silently took out his mobile phone. As soon as he opened Weibo, he found that he had received it. When he opened it, he saw Wen Ruoyi. He quietly rubbed his teeth and started Think about what Wen Ruoyi would do if he bite Wen Ruoyi.
He was preparing to really go up with Wen Ruoyi's real-life pk once, and Weibo reminded him that there was new news coming in. When he opened it, he found that it was a forwarded by Mu Sichao.
[Si Jun Zhaochao: I do n’t mind raising Muqing baby, sisters cheer ~ / and Junmu Mu: I did not like it now, and I still do not like to use Xipi, except for my baby Muqing, other Xipi hope Sisters, do n’t brush it anymore, especially with Sijun Dynasty. My baby is awkward with me because of this matter. If Zhenhe Dynasty runs away, you are all responsible. 】
This is really the annual drama, Xue Yan looked at Mu Sichao with a surprised look: "Brother ..."
Mu Sichao rubbed his head: "Brother seriously, if he really displeased him, tell his brother that he is definitely standing by your side and strangling him."
Xueyu smiled, and then came over again: "But brother ... you are too ambiguous ..."
"Don't worry about him. He has always been this character on the Internet. No one will find it a problem." Mumusi said a few words. "If anyone really thinks it's a problem, it's probably his little boyfriend."
"I will explain to him my relationship with Si Mu." Mu Sichao didn't care about this. He just wanted his fans to be better with his younger brother. He has been in this circle for a long time, knowing that cyber violence hurts people. How terrible, my brother is no matter how high his psychological quality is, he is still unwilling to be hurt by such words. "I will be a guest at the diffuse exhibition that Si Mu said. Maybe I can have lunch with you and have a performance in the evening."
"Brother wants to sing?"
"Well, although I'm not good at singing, this kind of activity is usually singing and performing dubbing. Look at that time, I have a relative ticket."
"it is good!"
"If you want to see it, I can pick up the show ... I can sing, we can sing ..." Wen Ruoyi muttered beside him, but no one ignored him.
He quietly bowed down and opened Weibo again.
[Yu Jun Mu Mu: Hey, baby has been stiff with me how to break ...]
[You can't go back to a young age: The tone of the son is so pitiful ...]
[Housemates are crazy: Is the son coquettish? No, does Your Majesty really steal Qingqing just after finishing Weibo? 】
The most representative work of the Sijun dynasty is a long-form radio drama. This radio drama perfectly restores the life of the young emperor in the novel. As the emperor's cv, the Sijun dynasty interprets this role in the most perfect way. Since then his fans have called him His Majesty.
[Talking about youth: Didn't the boy chase Qingqing back? Someone over Qingqing said you broke up. Have you kneeled down and hugged his thigh and begged him not to kick you away? 】
[Time is not enough to update: Touch the boy's head, should you try to cook raw rice into cooked rice ~]
Mu Sichao sat until the evening and left. The meal was made by Wen Ruoyi at noon. Wen Ruoyi was sent away. Wen Ruoyi was going to go out. Xue Yan also looked at him in amazement: "You finally found your face Are you back? Ready to leave? "
Wen Ruoyi shook his head and said, "No, but there is no more food in the refrigerator, just go out and buy some food."
Xue Yan thought for a while, and thought that he seemed to be good at cooking. He also planned to follow him when he wore shoes: "Give you one last chance. When you leave, remember to leave the keys ~"
With that said, he had no idea when Wen Ruoyi left.
After having dinner, Xue Ruo was rushed by Wen Ruoyi to take a bath. After he came out, he turned on his computer to climb the wheat to sing. Wen Ruoyi helped him clean up the house and finally gave milk to Xue. Alas, urging him to sleep.
Everything is so natural, as if they have lived together for a long time, Xue Yan sometimes does not respond to it and will do as he says, drink milk obediently, and then roll to bed to sleep.
Until Wen Ruoyi waited, he fell asleep, Xue Yan had a strange feeling ...
Does Wen Ruoyi restore the memory of other worlds with him ... or does he leave the soul for a while and will be like him now, all the movements are particularly familiar, Xue Yan often can't say anything to drive him out Go out, because whenever he wants to speak, Wen Ruoyi will immediately block his words, and then pull up another topic for him to do.
The lights at home were turned off, and the door to the house was closed. Only then did Xue Yan confirm that the man had left, sneaked out his cell phone, and opened Weibo.
After a day of fermentation, the amount of discussions on the Weibo with Junmu Mufa in the morning was already bursting. Mu Qing was very crowded, and Xue Yan quietly went to read the comments.
Most of the comments are a joke on three more people, wondering why these two suddenly got involved in the Sijun dynasty. A small number of people said that His Majesty did not change his nature. Now the people who the son-in-law dared to dare, the son-in-law are fast Rush up and fight with your majesty.
After Xue Xue watched the comments, Mimi quietly praised a person who said that Wen Ruoyi and Mu Si were fighting, and then turned back to their Weibo homepage and looked at the fans. They have tossed a few times these days, fans It went up by tens of thousands more, Xue Yan ticked his lips, glanced at his new song, and poked in to see the comment.
He sings songs at a relatively short interval. The two songs are played consecutively, but the styles are completely different. The ancient style songs are gentle and beautiful, and the part of the opera is very moving. He really knelt down and called him dad.
In the lower row of modern song's Weibo, there are the words "daddy" left by fans. Everyone said that Qing Qing drove more cars. Now there are too many people in the car. The car is a bit anxious. Hurry up and drive a few more buses. .
Xue Yan successfully finished most of the comments, and finally was able to sleep peacefully, but the private message jumped out. It was Wen Ruoyi's private chat.
[Yu Jun Mu Mu: Still not sleeping? 】
Xue Yan poked his lips, a little unhappy that he was pulled out of his black list tonight by his press.
[Yu Jun Mu Mu: I saw that you liked something, and it was useless to pretend not to be. 】
Wen Ruoyi continued to send over.
Xue Yan turned her tongue out, then quit Weibo, and slept honestly.
I do n’t know if it ’s the first world where two people are together. Su Xuannian ’s role is his brother ’s sake. As long as a man speaks in a disciplined way, he often wo n’t be able to take the other side. This method is as effective as talking to him to soften his heart, and I don't know how Wen Ruoyi grasped this point.
Today, Xue Yan can see Wen Ruoyi every day when he wakes up, and even if he closes his eyes at night, the last person he sees is also him. Wen Ruoyi is almost using his home as a secret base. Except for not sleeping here at night, he can come here at other times.
Snow owls were fed three meals a day, and the attitude gradually softened. Although it was still whispered to the man from time to time, generally this attitude would be passed by the man rubbing his head, and Wen Ruoyi would not Take his frosty words seriously.
All the knives were blocked back softly. Over time, Xue Yan changed his attitude and began to soften in life, but once on the Internet, he still looked like a queen.
Wen Ruoyi didn't mean to break through him. He seemed to perceive Xueyi's intentions, knowing that he was deliberately teasing himself, so many times he was very gentle. Even mild to Xueyi felt that it was not good to do so. After stabbing him, he might say sorry to him.
Soon, the exhibition time came. Xue Yan and Muse Zhao made an appointment to meet at the gate of his community that morning, but Wen Ruoyi came to watch him in the morning, so he brought it with him when he went out. He had a tail behind him.
When he arrived at the door, he found that not only did he bring a small tail, but Musi also brought a small tail behind him.
This morning, with the arrival of cold air, the temperature dropped sharply. Mu Sijun wore a black hooded sweater with a big hat, covering half of his face, and wearing a mask on his face. If it was not his heel With a small tail, Xue Yan may not recognize him.
Xue Yan went up and shouted, "Brother!"
Mu Sichao took off the mask on his face and waved at him: "Morning. It's cold this morning. Do you want to wear two more?"
"Well, Wen Ruoyi forced me on."
"Oh." Mu Si pinched his face, and put the mask back on. "If Ruo Yi comes here early in the morning to urge you to wear more clothes, it seems that she really loves you."
"I was still choosing clothes for the teacher most of the night last night, and I also really love the teacher." Su Wenjun said coldly behind the muse.
Xue Yan rolled his eyes at this protagonist attack and ignored him, but just asked Mu Sichao: "Is my brother cold?"
"Oh, masks?" Mu Si shook his head and said, "Although I was at the signing and being a guest, I didn't plan to show my face, and I usually wear a mask when I go to the exhibition."
"Well, be safe ~" Wen Ruoyi had already drove the car between them.
Xueyu went to the back row, and Mu Sichao wanted to follow him, but Su Wenjun took a step too fast and snatched his position, so he turned into three positions in the back row. Su Wenjun got stuck between their two brothers.
Xue whispered, opened the door, got out of the car, and turned to the front seat. "Brother, this little boyfriend you are looking for is really jealous."
The hand of Mu Sichao was held tightly by Su Wenjun. Looking forward, you can also feel that Wen Ruoyi looked at himself with no friendly eyes. He smiled when he heard Xue Yan's words, and said that the one driving in your house is Jealous madness, even more serious than my family!
The point is that the rank is high! The contrast between his family and Wen Ruoyi is that the kindergarten has not yet graduated!