Chapter 109

"True or false, don't frame me, little ancestor." Leng for a long time, Chen Yun suddenly asked Xia Wanyuan in a trembling voice.

"What's the matter? I wrote the words and songs, but I thought about that word when I was on the air. The time was a little tight. Some places didn't connect well. What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the air? "

Xia Wanyuan was familiar with poetry books when he was a child. In composing poetry, he needed to pay attention to the level, rhyme and ingenious conception. However, there are obviously not so many restrictions on modern lyrics. Xia Wanyuan's basic export is a lyric, even without thinking about it.

She thought it was very natural. After all, in the Xia Dynasty, she was surrounded by either famous scholars or famous poetry painters.

Under their influence for a long time, Xia Wanyuan never felt that his ability was powerful, but for Chen Yun, it was like a fable.

Xia Wanyuan beat an egg and heard that Chen Yun's tone was wrong. He stood up straight and put down his work first.

"No, you are really a little ancestor. I have something to ask for you. Where do you live now? I'll come to you. " Although the former Xia Wanyuan is not reliable, but now Xia Wanyuan, every move, but people inexplicably believe.

"It's still the manor, my friend's house."

Hang up the phone, Xia Wanyuan again fiddle with the dessert in hand.

The dough has been awakened. Xia Wanyuan made some red bean paste and wrapped it in the dough. Then he began to follow the practice of the video, kneading the small round dough into the shape of a pig.

"Young master."

Junshiling left work ahead of schedule today. When he got home, he didn't see Xia Wanyuan. Uncle Wang told him that Xia Wanyuan was making dessert for Xiaobao in the kitchen.

When people saw junshiling, they said hello. Junshiling waved his hand, and they quickly left the kitchen.

"So early after work?"

Xia Wanyuan looked up at junshiling, then buried himself in the small dessert in his hand.

"Nothing today, just come back first."

"Well." Xia Wanyuan answered without raising his head,

She didn't realize that the way she and junshiling get along with each other now has something of an old husband and wife.

And after chatting last night, it seems that they are less polite and more natural.

"What are you doing?" Junshiling went to Xia Wanyuan.

"Little rabbit, look, is it cute?" At this time, Xia Wanyuan has already pinched a pink rabbit. Xia Wanyuan's hand is very skillful and he has done it in front of the video. The pinched rabbit is more delicate than the one in the tutorial video.

Taking a look at the pink rabbit in Xia Wanyuan's hand and the man with the moon like eyes beside the pink rabbit, Jun Shiling thinks that people are more lovely.

For the convenience of doing things, Xia Wanyuan tied his hair in a simple ponytail, but because it was low, at the moment, the hair in front of him dropped a big wisp, which covered his eyes and affected his sight.

Xia Wanyuan's hands are full of flour after kneading the dough, and it's not easy to reach out and re tie his hair, so he can only rub it up with his little arm.

But with no effect, Xia Wanyuan gave up and simply let him go.

"I'll help you."

When the emperor's words fell, he gently pulled Xia Wanyuan's hair behind his ears.

Junshiling is tall and tall. At this moment, it seems that Xia Wanyuan is in his arms. Xia Wanyuan looks up and looks at junshiling deeply.