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Yu Yan didn't expect Xiao Huan to be very particular about everything, and scold others very fiercely.
Of course, he was not full of swear words when he scolded, but it showed Yu Yan how to greet someone's ancestors for eighteen generations in a polite manner.
With a cold face, he sat on the sofa and wrote intently. For the first time, Yu Yan discovered that people can also reveal murderous looks when writing.
She watched, amused, and eager to instruct him on punctuation.
The other party couldn't use Xiao Huan's way of scolding back, so he could only say some dirty words in a pale and repeated manner, and scolded him that copying ancient Chinese was meaningless.
In the end, the man probably felt that he had encountered a psychosis, so he blackmailed Xiao Huan.
"Why can't I write?" Xiao Huan obviously didn't want to finish it. He repeatedly clicked on the comment box, looked at the prompts on the page, and frowned, "What do you mean by not being able to reply?"
Yu Yan was inexplicably amused, but at this moment, she already felt at ease.
"If you can't reply, you can't reply." Yu Yan took the tablet from him, but handed over a plate of longan just taken out of the refrigerator, and said with a smile: "Never mind, eat the fruit."
Xiao Huan took it over, her expression still a little grim.
"Did you have to deal with such vulgar and slanderous words before?" he asked.
"That's not necessarily true." Yu Yan said, "There are too many sunspots, and those who are lucky enough to be seen by me are only rare. I quarrel when I have time, and I don't care if I don't have time."
Xiao Huan frowned.
"An Qi and Cheng Cong don't care about such things?" he asked.
"There's nothing you can do if you want to." Yu Yan said, "Mouths grow on people, so you can't stop others from talking."
Xiao Huan wanted to say something else, but Yu Yan looked at him: "Are you angry?"
"When you encounter rude people, you should be angry."
Seeing his serious look, Yu Yan suddenly felt cute.
It's right to think about it, Xiao Huan has been pampered and pampered all his life, even if someone is dissatisfied with him, he will not swear in person like this. The stimulation he received today has probably never been experienced before.
"Don't be angry, your body is worthless if you are angry." Yu Yan borrowed what Cheng Cong said to herself before, "A person's life is so precious, we should do something meaningful, and don't waste time on things that are not worth it." on people."
Xiao Huan looked at her: "What is meaningful?"
Yu Yan took out her mobile phone from her bag, her eyes sparkled: "Let's fight monsters."
Xiao Huan: ""
After filming the commercial, Yu Yan's work became busy.
In addition to some programming and commercial activities, there is also a road show for the film's release.
This movie was shot the year before last, the project was very good, and I went to win an award. It took An Qi a lot of hard work to win the role of the heroine for Yu Yan. Now that this film is finally released, it is a big event for Yu Yan who wants to enter the film industry.
Sometimes, when Xiao Huan came out of the gym, she had already left and left him a note on the table, saying that she was not at home today. And at night, when she came back, it was past midnight.
Sometimes, she said she was going to another city, and she would go there for two or three days.
"Were you also like this in the past?" Xiao Huan said, "I'm not at home for two or three days."
"It's nothing if you're not at home for two or three days." Yu Yan didn't take it seriously, "I'm still free now. When I go out to film a movie, it's normal to be away for a few months."
Xiao Huan knew that Yu Yan didn't hate this kind of life at all, and was even very proud of it, calling it a career.
Looking at the empty room, Xiao Huan sometimes thinks of those poems of boudoir grievances written by literati. I am like those resentful wives in the poem who don't see their husbands for ten months a year, staying alone in an empty room.
And whenever such an idea arises, Xiao Huan will immediately veto it with contempt.
Where did the majestic Guangling King come from? There are so many things he can do, and no one has littered things for him to clean up. He is glad that it is too late.
So, he continued to read on the sofa, watch TV when he was tired, or go to the gym for a while.
However, there are still good things in this world, such as mobile phones.
Yu Yan will still ask him what dishes he wants to prepare every day, and then help him place the order. Sometimes, when she is free, she will let Xiao Huan go online to open the blacklist.
Xiao Huan also no longer insisted on the principle of only playing games at night. Yu Yan asked him to go online and he went online, and the three of them fought in the game with Cheng Cong. Cheng Cong almost wanted to ask him for help in the game.
And every time hesp; With the concerted efforts of everyone, the food was cooked quickly, and served on the table in plates, steaming hot.
Yu Yan took out the wine from the refrigerator and put glasses in front of everyone.
However, Xiao Huan went to the refrigerator to bring a box of juice, and put it in front of Yu Yan: "You can't drink alcohol, drink this."
Yu Yan stared.
Cheng Cong said from the side: "Yanyan, brother Huan is right, you can't drink alcohol."
Momo said: "That's right, Yan Yan, you can't stop drinking once you drink, we're afraid to die."
Yu Yan only felt her forehead twitch.
Counting it up, Cheng Cong saw Xiao Huan for the third time, and Momo was the second time, but they had never been so obedient in front of Yu Yan as they were in front of Xiao Huan. Whether Cheng Cong or Momo looked at Xiao Huan as if they were looking at a real idol.
Yu Yan really wanted to remind them who it was that paid them.
Having a very happy meal, Cheng Cong and Momo ate while doing their best to flatter and gossip about all kinds of interesting things and gossip.
Xiao Huan didn't seem to be bored at all, listening to what they were saying, and sometimes asking a few questions. Cheng Cong and Momo are like elementary school students eager to behave in front of the teacher, competing to answer.
After the meal, Xiao Huan cleaned up the dishes, and the two were shocked again.
"Yan Yan, you really let Brother Huan do all the housework?" Cheng Cong said, looking at Yu Yan who was going to eat fruit by herself.
"Brother Huan can do everything" Momo's eyes sparkled, "It's really considerate." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com