"Sister Lan, do you want to go in and sit for a while?"

"No, I still have something to do at home."

"Okay." Shao Yang waved and watched Yang Lan leave. After the car turned and left the street, Xue Jiajia stood on tiptoes and grabbed Shao Yang's ears again, dragging him into the living room.

"Xue Jiajia, can you be more reserved? I just looked at the beautiful woman twice. Is it necessary for you to be so angry?"

Xue Jiajia closed the door and folded her hands on her chest: "You finally admitted it."

"I...what did I admit?"

"Scumbag!"

Xue Jiajia angrily ran to the sofa and sat down.

Shao Yang stepped forward and tried to explain: "I was originally the interviewer on today's occasion. The girl was performing a dance, so there's nothing wrong with me taking a second look, right?"

"Don't think I don't know that you keep staring at other people's chests."

"Bullshit!"

Shao Yang stood up immediately and defended: "I'm not a breast control person, so why did I look at someone's chest?"

"Then what kind of control are you?"

"Did you change the subject a little too quickly?"

"Say it!"

Shao Yang scratched his head, lowered his head and glanced at Xue Jiajia from bottom to top, and then said with some embarrassment: "If I have to say it, I should have a little bit of leg control."

Xue Jiajia was stunned for a moment.

Followed by.

She grabbed the pillow with both hands and kept hitting Shaoyang's head: "What a pervert! What a pervert! What a pervert!"

"Stop, stop, stop, Brother Hua sent me a message."

Shaoyang clicked on the voice message sent by Liu Ronghua, and his voice immediately rang on the phone.

"Shaoyang, do you have time recently?"

Shao Yang made a gesture to silence Xue Jiajia. He knew that Liu Ronghua was going to talk about writing songs. He pressed the voice button and replied: "There have been some in the past few days. Brother Hua, what kind of songs do you like now? I I'll take advantage of the time I have in these few days to write it out for you, and I'll have to catch up on the announcement in a few days."

"I plan to hold a concert in mid-May to commemorate the [-]th anniversary of my debut. Can you help me write a song similar to "Yellow Race"."

"'Yellow Race'?" Shao Yang thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I'll try my best to write it out in the next few days."

"Okay, if you have time to come to Xiangjiang, tell me and I'll treat you to dinner."

"no problem."

After chatting briefly for a few days, Shao Yang hurriedly slipped into the recording studio downstairs on the pretext of writing a song for Liu Ronghua.

Xue Jiajia held the pillow in her arms, raised her long legs and placed them on the coffee table. Thinking back to what Shao Yang had just said, she looked at her legs again, and her confidence suddenly doubled.

After Shaoyang thought about what song to write for Liu Ronghua downstairs, he quickly entered a very focused 'work' mode.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the evening that he came up from downstairs.

Little Taozi didn't know what was coming. At this time, she was sitting on the sofa obediently watching the Wangwang Secret Service on TV. When she heard the footsteps behind her, she glanced behind her intelligently and asked: "Uncle, are you busy?" Is it over?"

Shao Yang smiled and said, "Well, when did you come, Xiao Taozi?"

Little Taozi replied obediently: "I came here shortly after returning from kindergarten. Mom asked me to come. Mom said that Dad has encountered some difficulties at work recently. If Little Taozi watches TV at home, it will disturb Dad's work."

"That's it."

"Yes." Xiao Taozi nodded: "Mom also asked Xiao Taozi to bring sweet potatoes."

"sweet potato?"

"Yeah, grandpa put it on dad's car when my parents and I came back. Dad said he liked sweet potatoes the most when he was a kid."

It seems that he has never eaten roasted sweet potatoes since he went to college. Shaoyang suddenly felt like roasted sweet potatoes in his arms, so he asked for advice: "Jiajia, let's just eat roasted sweet potatoes tonight?"

"Roasted sweet potatoes? How to roast them?"

"Air fryer."

Xue Jiajia asked in surprise: "Can the air fryer roast sweet potatoes?"

"Yes, it's very simple. Just wait."

Shaoyang walked to the kitchen and took out four sweet potatoes of similar size from the bag on the floor. After cleaning them, he spread a layer of tin foil in the air fryer and put the sweet potatoes in. After setting the temperature to 200 degrees Celsius, Shaoyang returned to the sofa and sat down. down.

"done?"

"Wait fifteen minutes and just turn it over." Shao Yang asked curiously: "Have you ever eaten roasted sweet potatoes?"

"Of course I have. They are sold on the street. They are quite expensive. They cost more than ten yuan each."

"A few cents is enough in the country."

Shao Yang said: "I remember when I was in fifth grade, I came home from school one night and saw newly dug sweet potatoes at home, so I secretly took a lighter and took my sister outside to bake them over firewood, but they were not cooked yet. Not to mention, my sister and I’s faces were still black from the smoke, and our mother beat us up when we got home.”

"Haha, deserve it."

"Now that I think about it, I still miss my childhood." Shao Yang remembered something, touched Xue Jiajia with his elbow and said, "By the way, let me tell you something."

"Let the fart go."

"My sister will take the college entrance examination in June this year. I have promised her that after she finishes the college entrance examination, I will take her to live in Shanghai for two months. So when the time comes...can I also sleep in the master bedroom? I will leave my room to my sister. .”

Xue Jiajia stopped talking.

She wondered if Shao Yang would think she was too frivolous if she agreed readily.

But in fact, since she slept in the same bed with Shaoyang several times before, she really missed that feeling.

At this moment, she didn't know how to speak.

Shao Yang said: "I'll ask your opinion. If you don't agree, then I'll sleep on the sofa. Anyway..."

"No."

"?"

"If your sister knows that I let you sleep on the sofa, she will definitely think that I am a sister who is difficult to talk to. I don't want to be this bad person, so..."

"So what?"

"So if you can guarantee that you won't act like a gangster, then you can sleep in the master bedroom."

Shao Yang said hurriedly: "When did I ever act like a gangster to you?"

"Many times."

“You can’t wrong a good person.”

"I……"

Xue Jiajia was about to speak when Xiao Taozi, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, sighed arrogantly and said helplessly: "Uncle and aunt, can you please keep your voice down when you two are arguing? I can't even hear the sound of the TV."

"Forehead……"

Shao Yang and Xue Jiajia were stunned at that time.

couple?

Is this a vocabulary that Xiao Taozi should master at this age?

Are today’s children maturing too early?

Shaoyang heard the sound in the kitchen and quickly turned the sweet potatoes over. After waiting for another fifteen minutes, as soon as he opened the air fryer, the aroma of sweet potatoes instantly filled the air.

Shaoyang put the sweet potatoes on a plate, took out three cups and poured three cups of milk, and shouted to the sofa: "Come and eat."

Xue Jiajia and Xiao Taozi stood up almost at the same time and ran towards this side.

"It smells pretty good."

"Be careful it's hot."

……

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