Chapter 161 [Asking for monthly votes] Waiting for Sister Sheng to send him a message

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The night curtain is like a huge dark curtain. Someone pulls the lifting rope behind it and covers it bit by bit at a constant speed. It spreads unknowingly until the thick dark color haloes the last bit of light in the sky into a halo.

The same color as myself. Finally, I didn’t forget to decorate it with tiny stars one after another.

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In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Xuyang Hotel, the crystal ceiling light lit up, filling the room with bright and warm light.

Most of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the main living room were opened, and a triangular gap was formed under the four beveled glass panes.

The cool night breeze blew in gently, gently blowing up the well-made hollow lace gauze curtain beside the window.

After dinner.

Sheng Yuan sat across from the milky white dining table. Although Shi Yan's fever subsided last night, she still watched him drink the last dose of cold medicine.

Cold medicine is actually not very bitter.

However, when Shi Yan put down the empty cup, a porcelain plate with candy was pushed in front of him——

The candies are soft candies, which come in several flavors. The outside is wrapped in a layer of finely crushed white sugar granules, revealing that the inside is either strawberry jam red or blueberry jam blue.

Each one is about the size of a thumb, and they are packed in small transparent packaging bags.

Not only candies, the counter at the back is also filled with many cookies and caramel biscuits also packaged in this way.

These are the results of Sheng Yuan's entire afternoon today.

They are all made for Shi Yan to eat.

She specially made them into such small packages so that he could carry them easily and he could fit a lot in any pocket.

She had been tinkering with this in the kitchen for a long time. Shi Yan leaned against the folding glass door and watched her for a long time. She was like a hard-working little bee, huffing and puffing and fluttering the cute little transparent wings on her back in the kitchen.

, never stopped.

He kept moving his hands, but he refused to let him help.

As soon as Shi Yan opened his mouth, he proposed the idea of ​​helping her load plates or bags.

The girl didn't even think about it. She didn't hesitate for a second and immediately said no, no, no, no.

The food powder stuck to her small nose, but she didn't know it. She narrowed the ends of her clear apricot eyes softly and looked at him, then tilted her head slightly and said to him in a sweet voice.

"Shi Yan, otherwise - you should go back to the living room and watch TV."

"..."

Shi Yan fell silent immediately.

He didn't want to go back and face those two big brown bears again.

Then, just like that——

The girl bent down and carefully squeezed the cream onto each half-formed biscuit. Because she put on the sponge headband again, all her satin-smooth black hair was fixed on the back of her head, and the long part was scattered.

On her slender back, a fair face is revealed, with a careful and focused expression, and she is wearing a set of light-colored home clothes, which makes her whole person more vivid and soft.

As for the young man, Qingjun's figure was slightly leaning there, the light and shadow of the light above his head was imprinted on the bridge of his tall nose, casting a deserted shadow. His dark eyes were half lowered, watching quietly, taking in all this scene.

Bottom of eyes.

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The time now is less than half past eight in the evening.

The granule that Shi Yan drank just now contained some drowsiness-inducing effects, but once he drank it, the effect of the medicine would not come out so quickly.

Sheng Yuan was very distressed.

Zaizai neither watches TV nor listens to music.

Now even the tried-and-tested trick of inducing sleep—telling stories—is of no use.

She didn't forget that she had promised to tell Zaizai a story last night, but she didn't expect that she couldn't help it and fell asleep first. She was really embarrassed to think about it.

In the morning.

Zhang Bai sent a WeChat message to Sheng Yuan, saying that things were as expected, there was nothing biased, and everything went well.

And Hu Jiang.

Finally, it was Xia Xicheng’s call.

In fact, Sheng Yuan had no intention of picking it up at first, but Young Master Xia has always adhered to the spirit of 'perseverance' and would not give up until he achieved his goal. If he didn't pick up one, another one would come, and another one would come.

Xia Xicheng knows Sheng Yuan's phone number. It can also be said clearly that her number is not a rare secret among Shi Xuan's brothers. Sheng Yuan had already chased Shi Xuan.

He took the initiative to leave his phone number and WeChat number to each of them.

However, after the mayor's birthday party, that group of people naturally didn't have the courage to call her again. Even on WeChat, they collectively understood the current affairs and tacitly agreed to keep the "dead body" status in her list.

Young Master Xia just came here to express condolences and concern for his sister, why did she suddenly ask for leave?

Sheng Yuan was frying eggs at that time. Because Shi Yan had a cold and had to eat something lighter, she prepared breakfast and cooked him a bowl of noodles. She was a little annoyed by the phone and was forced to turn down the heat. Then she raised the shovel.

His delicate brows were slightly furrowed, with a fierce aura that said, "No matter who interferes with my fried eggs today, I will shovel you into the eighteenth level of hell."

When I turned around and was about to turn off the phone to silence——

A slender jade-like palm opened the answer button for her.

"..."

Sheng Yuan was stunned, raised her head, and faced the young man's chiseled face.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her, and said in a low voice: "The phone keeps ringing, and you have no time to spare."

So I answered the phone for you.

A moment.

Sheng Yuan forgot who just wanted to shovel people into the eighteenth level of hell with a shovel.

It wasn't until Young Master Xia's voice came from the mobile phone on the counter that she lowered her head and responded.

Then.

The next second.

The person on the other end of the conversation was stunned for a moment and screamed a few times.

"Wait! Who are you! You are not my sister at all!"

"Although my sister has a nice voice, she is not as gentle as you! Who are you! What are you trying to do by imitating my sister's voice!?"

"Could it be...that I dialed the wrong number???"

"..."

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The main living room is brightly lit.

"Shi Yan, let's play games."

Shi Yan looked at the slender girl sitting on the soft carpet, rubbed his white minibus, thought for a long time, then looked at him with bright almond eyes and said.

Sheng Yun really thought about it for a long time.

After hanging up the phone with Xia Xicheng, she found Xiaozhou's WeChat account.

Ask him what Shi Yan usually does after filming or when he is free, for example, what he likes to do.

After Xiaozhou received the WeChat message, he obviously scratched his head and worried about it for a long time before replying like this——

【...Nothing to do.】

[Basically, every day after Brother Yan returns to the crew hotel after filming, he goes to wash up immediately. Then when it is still very early, I am on the balcony of the next room, and he has already turned off the lights just by looking at him. I guess he just turned off the lights.

Go to sleep.】

[...If I really want to say what he does most often, I just read the script occasionally.]

[What I do most now is probably holding my phone, waiting for Sister Sheng Yuan for you to send him a message, and then he replies.]

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Chapter completed!