Huo Shao, your wife is beautiful all over the city

Hearing Xu Jiajia's words, Tang Yichu's hanging heart relaxed a lot, even he didn't realize it, the despair in his eyes dissipated in an instant.

After all, when Tang Yichu asked this question, he had already made plans. If Xu Jiajia could not accept his request, then... he could only... give up...

Love and brotherhood are things he can't let go of, but he can never exchange the pain of one party for his own recovery of the other party's feelings.

This is the bottom line.

Fortunately... Fortunately, his Jiajia did not make him despair...

"Jiajia, how can you be so nice!"

Let go of the shackles on Xu Jiajia, reached out and hugged Xu Jiajia into his arms, buried his head in her neck, tears could not stop falling down, and flowed into Xu Jiajia's neck.

The cold tears colliding with the warm body made Xu Jiajia shudder.

He could clearly feel Tang Yichu's joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

After a pause, he stretched out his hand, responding to hold Tang Yichu's waist, a little unskilled, imitating his mother's appearance, rubbing along Tang Yichu's back from top to bottom comfortingly, comforting him silently.

Sure enough, the beginning of Tang Dynasty was Xu Jiajia's catastrophe!

Can't escape, can't hide!

After a moment of silence like this, Tang Yichu let go of Xu Jiajia's hand, took her to the sofa and sat down, and was about to talk about what happened and the reasons for the years when he left.

When Xu Jiajia was about to sit across from him, he pulled her into his arms with a forceful arm, and sat on his knees.

Xu Jiajia was about to resist, when she suddenly saw Tang Yichu's red eyes, her heart softened for a moment.

Where is sitting instead of sitting?
Thinking about it, she obeyed Tang Yichu's behavior, sat in Tang Yichu's arms, and listened to him slowly telling what happened in these years.

On the other side, the little paparazzi, who came back to the studio aggressively, was about to report to his boss what he had heard, but was in vain.

The lock is hung on the door, leaving only a gap that is not completely locked, which is the last respect for the boss to his little paparazzi.

Leaving early again?

Also leave early after spending yourself?

It's really... getting more and more excessive!
The little paparazzi was thinking angrily, his chest rose and fell violently, obviously he was very angry.

Unlocking the lock and entering the studio, and seeing the two meals I bought back, no matter how I think about it, there is no way I can just bear this breath easily.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed his boss's number. The moment he connected, the anger that had been pent up in his heart for a long time burst out instantly.

"Three days of fishing and two days of posting on the Internet, how can you be a boss like this? If you arrive so late and leave early, the studio will close down, do you know? Closed down! It's rare to see you eat in the company, and you deliberately follow your taste I bought you your favorite food, and when I came back, I saw the lock hanging on the door. Do you know how I feel? Do you know! You..."

In desperation, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and he vomited everything out of his mind.

Unexpectedly, Wen Zishu on the other end of the phone not only failed to comfort the little paparazzi's wounded heart, but instead refuted it confidently.

"In our business, don't you want to be elusive, stay on the front line of news, be ready to find big news at any time, take the opportunity to blackmail and make a fortune, or send it out to attract the public's attention? Fixed a small studio , Sitting inside and doing nothing, what is the future? I am on the front line of the big melon, and I am always ready to meet the opportunity!"

"You went out to follow? Who did you follow? Got a clue?"

Hearing Wen Zishu's words, the little paparazzi felt a little guilty for wronging his boss' guilt.

However, Wen Zishu's previous deceit was still vivid in his memory, the little paparazzi was no longer a pure paparazzi when he entered the studio.

Although the guilt in his heart was still there, he still instinctively questioned his soul to confirm Wen Zishu's real actions.

"Make full preparations, wait for the opportunity, wait! Of course I'm going back now to recharge my batteries!"

Sure enough, I heard Wen Zishu's usual answer.

Without waiting for the paparazzi to respond, Wen Zishu immediately stabbed the paparazzi.

"Little Paparazzi, thanks to your name Xiao Gouchan, you are nicknamed Xiao Paparazzi, why is it not worthy of your name at all? You don't know the essence of our business? This is not okay, speaking out will bring down our studio business level!"

Also ridiculed!
Who in the studio doesn't know that Xiao Gou-chan hates being called by his real name the most?

He would rather type out a name like Little Paparazzi than let more people hear his real name and get angry when he mentions it.

However, Wen Zishu always likes to use this to tease puppies, and he has been no exception since then.

"You are unreasonable!"

The little paparazzi yelled at the other end of the phone and hung up the phone.

"Tsk, really, if you're so fierce, you don't know if you don't have a girlfriend!"

Once again, his staff hung up the phone, looking at Xia Heng in front of him, Wen Zishu touched his nose, and complained a little bit lacking in confidence.

"Why do you always tease people? Isn't it good to just say that you come out to inquire about news? Are you addicted to being abused?"

Seeing Wen Zishu smiling flatteringly towards him, Xia Heng shook his head helplessly, and pushed the cake in front of Wen Zishu, seeing his eyes light up, he continued to eat with satisfaction, and shook his head helplessly .

His eyes were gentle, but his words were merciless.

"Cough." He choked on Xia Heng's words, hurriedly took the water glass Xia Heng handed over, took a sip of water and smoothed down the cake in his mouth, and then looked at Xia Heng fiercely, complaining and accusing He asked, "Which side are you on? How can you help me or not?"

Originally, Xia Heng felt a little guilty because of Wen Zishu's choking, but because of this sentence, he laughed outright, reached out and knocked on Wen Zishu's forehead, and said, "You are quite self-aware, and you know that you are unreasonable!"

"..." Wen Zishu choked on these words for a moment, then found a breakthrough, and unreasonably changed the subject, "That's not the point. The point is why didn't you help me? Who's inside and who's outside? Don't you have any idea? ?”

The phrase "insider and outsider" almost made Xia Heng lose his sense of proportion.

Fortunately, he was still sane and didn't say something inappropriate at this time.

He just looked at Wen Zishu with a smile and didn't say anything.

However, Wen Zishu was not afraid of anything, but he was most afraid of Xia Heng's smiling and silent old fox.

After a few seconds, he couldn't resist, and raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, I said that's it, it's weird to look at me like this!"

After all, every time Xia Heng looked at the enemy like this, that person would end up miserable.

Of course, Wen Zishu understood that Xia Heng would not do anything to him, but...

Wen Zishu regards this as the instinct of a beast - seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages!