Chapter 155

"Wan Yuan? Are you listening? " Qin Wu asked doubtfully.

He took a look at the mobile phone and determined that the signal was still connected. He couldn't help wondering why the phone was connected and no one was talking.

"She's taking a bath. What can I do for you?"

The low magnetic male voice came from the mobile phone, Qin Wu was stunned.

"Is this Xia Wanyuan's mobile phone?" Qin Wu took the last chance to ask.

"Well."

The opposite low voice sounded, just a word broke Qin Wu's psychological defense line, "sorry, I'm her colleague, I don't know... I just remind her not to be late for the variety show tomorrow, I don't want to disturb her, goodbye."

Qin Wu finished and hung up.

This evening, Xia Wanyuan is taking a bath. A man answers the phone and thinks with his toes that he knows the relationship between the two.

Qin Wu looks sad. He doesn't know who won Xia Wanyuan's beauty heart.

Listening to the voice of disconnection in the phone, Jun Shiling picked up his mobile phone and went upstairs.

Just opened the bedroom door, saw Xia Wanyuan half wet hair to Xiaobao rubbing legs.

Just now Xia Wanyuan was taking a bath inside. Just as he was about to blow his hair, he heard a thump outside.

Push open the door to see, Xiaobao fell on the carpet, big eyes full of tears, "Wuwuwuwu, mummy, I fell."

Xiaobao is playing with Altman and big monster on the bed. One person plays two roles, one goes to the head of the bed to play Altman, the other goes to the end of the bed to play monster, and fights with himself.

When I was having a good time, I tripped over the quilt and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the wool blanket on the ground was thick enough, but it was a little red, and there was no skin and blood.

Xia Wanyuan laughingly holds Xiaobao up and looks at it. It doesn't matter. He rubs Xiaobao gently.

"Mommy, you treat me well. Mommy, I love you. Do you love me too?" Xiaobaowo is in Xia Wanyuan's arms, feeling the warmth and care from Xia Wanyuan.

"Well, I love you." Xia Wanyuan kisses Xiaobao's forehead. Xiaobao jumps happily. As soon as he looks up, junshiling is coming to the house.

"Such a big man can fall out of bed." Jun Shi Ling gives Xiaobao a cold glance.

"Dad, you said yesterday that I was too young to have self-control. I was not allowed to keep the milk sugar can by myself!"

“...........”

Junshi mausoleum, who has made no progress in the shopping mall, was choked for a while.

After Xiaobao was pacified, he went to read comic books happily. Xia Wanyuan touched his hair, which was still wet.

As soon as I wanted to get the hair dryer, I saw that junshiling had come with it.

"Sit down."

Seeing that the emperor wanted to blow his hair, Xia Wanyuan didn't refuse. Anyway, it wasn't "good." Junshiling put down the wind.

Xia Wanyuan reached out and touched his hair. It was almost dry and he was ready to go to bed.

Which think of a turn around, see small treasure is staring at her big eyes and Jun Shiling.

"What's the matter?" Xia Wanyuan thinks Xiaobao's leg hurts.

"Dad, do you love Mommy?"

Xiaobao did not answer Xia Wanyuan's question, but asked junshiling a question.

In Xiaobao's world, Xia Wanyuan's tender care of him is to love him.

Just now he saw Jun Shiling gently blowing Xia Wanyuan's hair, and felt that it was the same as Xia Wanyuan taking care of him.

"Sleep." Jun Shiling clenched the blow in his hand a little. He didn't show it on his face. He was inspired by Xiaobao's question.

"Dad, when you've finished answering my questions, I'll have a good sleep." Xiaobao looks at junshiling prayingly.

"Well, love, go to sleep." Junshiling walked out with his back to Xiaobao and Xia Wanyuan, and dropped these words.

After getting the affirmative answer from junshiling, Xiaobao arched into the quilt happily.

Xia Wanyuan has no choice but to look at Xiaobao. He secretly says that junshiling really cares about Xiaobao. He must have just said that in order not to make Xiaobao sad.

What she didn't know was that Jun Shiling was holding the hair dryer with a trace of sweat.

The next morning, while having breakfast, Xia Wanyuan was drinking soup. Junshiling seemed to suddenly remember, "yesterday when you were taking a bath, I answered a phone call for you. It seemed that your colleague, surnamed Qin, reminded you not to be late for recording variety shows today."

"Oh, yes."

When junshiling talks, he always pays attention to Xia Wanyuan's face. When he mentions Qinwu, Xia Wanyuan doesn't have any mood swings. Junshiling safely takes the last cream bag off the table.

Junshiling ignores Xiaobao's eyes and puts the milk yellow bag into Xia Wanyuan's bowl.

Xiaobao, who was so angry, didn't worry about it until he saw that the milk yellow package was put into Xia Wanyuan's bowl.

Watermelon satellite TV backstage, people are busy preparing for the next variety show recording.

"Where is the dressing room, please?" Chen even pulls a staff member to ask a way.

A long time ago, Chen Yun brought several gold medal artists with him. Now they are also the first-line stars in the entertainment industry. At that time, he came to watermelon satellite TV.

Unfortunately, over the years, Chen Yun has brought more and more artists. He has no chance to come here. Now he doesn't know the way inside.

"Turn left at the end."

"All right."

Chen Yun takes Xia Wanyuan to the dressing room, where there is only Ruan yingyu and others.

Changgexing itself is a male work with only two main female characters. Therefore, only Xia Wanyuan and Ruan yingyu are on the list of actors who participate in the publicity of the TV series.

At this time, Ruan yingyu stood around a circle of people, responsible for make-up, hair, manicure, with clothes, all very busy in the service for Ruan yingyu.

See Xia Wanyuan come in, Ruan yingyu looked in the mirror, eyes flashed jealousy.

Chen Yun asked Xia Wanyuan to sit on the chair. After waiting for a while, there was still no makeup artist to make up for Xia Wanyuan.

"Time is almost up. Come here and make up for us."

Going on stage is different from daily make-up. It needs professional make-up artist and costume matching artist to correspond to the image of design artist according to the theme of variety show.

"There are clothes over there. You can choose one first, and we'll make it for you when we're done here."

Beside Ruan yingyu, a man with delicate make-up draws an eyebrow to Ruan yingyu and perfunctorizes Chen Yun without looking back.

"Let's look at the clothes first." Chen Yun moved the hanger to one side.

At this time, Chen Yun's thick eyebrows wrinkled, and the clothes on them, even Chen Yun, a big straight man, felt rustic and ugly.