[Entertainment] You are so sweet

The occasional episode does not affect the scheduled itinerary, the advantage is that there is an extra labor force.

Wen Zixuan was a little annoyed that after being with Sheng Jingyu, he didn't seem to be so independent. When something happened, his first reaction was to call Sheng Jingyu, "I didn't even consider whether you have a job, so I called rashly."

"It's good that you're like this. If two people are together, you need to take care of something, no matter how big or small it is, so what's the difference between you and a stranger." Sheng Jingyu pinched Wen Zixuan's nose, "What's more, what happened today is in my opinion. It's not a trivial matter, one is that you have a sense of proportion so that there are no serious consequences, and the other is that the other party is not trying to touch porcelain or has other purposes, otherwise you may have been entangled by now."

After a moment of contemplation, Wen Zixuan raised his head and said with a smile, "I see, then let's go shopping."

The two left the hospital hand in hand, and Wen Zixuan's car was directly driven back by his assistant.

It seemed strange that two big men appeared in the mother and baby counter of the shopping mall, but Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu were already attracted by the baby's clothes, everything was small, and there were all kinds of toys and daily necessities.

"Excuse me, do you two need help?" The salesperson looked at Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu who seemed to be unable to decide which one to buy after going back and forth several times, and asked politely out of professionalism.

When Wen Zixuan heard the salesperson's question, he turned his head a little embarrassed, "Excuse me, what kind of clothes is better for a four- to five-month-old baby?"

Fuck, Fuck!Xuan Bao!The one next to him smiling and looking at the baby's clothes is Mr. Sheng!

"For example, if it is four or five months old, one month old..." The salesperson has stuttered completely, and if he stutters like this in front of the male god, he will be black forever, don't!

"Don't be nervous, you can speak slowly."

Hey, it's obviously a healing smile, why does she feel that if she speaks again, she will only stutter even more, and dare not look directly at the male god's face, the light waves are too strong, plus a smiling Mr. Sheng, lethality x2 .

Both of them saw the salesperson's nervousness, and Sheng Jingyu followed Wen Zixuan's words and said in a warm voice, "Which one do you think fits our description, just bring it over and let us have a look."

The salesperson said that this couldn't be better, and the male gods are not only good-looking but also good-tempered.

With all kinds of small clothes in front of them, Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu realized for the first time that they also had difficulty in choosing. Finally, with a big wave of their hands, they bought everything they liked, and picked out a music that was suitable for Baozi's age group. happy.

Who said that men don't have the desire to shop, after the two of them created the usual monthly turnover for the salesperson, they drove home with big bags and small bags.

"What did you buy? There are so many." As soon as she entered the house, Mother Wen greeted them when she saw the things in their hands, "It's too wasteful, you men just don't know the plan, and you don't have any experience in raising children." No, the steamed stuffed bun looks different every day and grows so fast, the clothes probably won't fit in a month or two."

Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu looked at each other in blank dismay, they never thought of it when they bought it...

Listening to Wen's mother rambling for a long time, Wen Zikang, who had just returned from abroad for a few days, finally came to his rescue, "Mom, it's okay, let Baozi change his body every day, put on new clothes every day, and wash and put the buns away after wearing them." Wait, when my daughter-in-law gives birth to a cub, I will continue to use it for my little one, so there is no waste."

"They haven't married yet, where is the cub?" Mother Wen stared at the second son who was out of tune at home.

"If you're not married, why can't you have cubs? Besides, we're going to have a wedding soon." Wen Zikang helped carry things.

Mother Wen instantly sensed some meaning from these words, and Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu also heard something, "You brat, let your wife put it in your stomach before the marriage is over. If it doesn't work, I have to give it to you quickly." Make a phone call."

Mother Wen moved as soon as she said, and threw things to the three boys directly, and hurriedly entered the room with her mobile phone.

Seeing that Wen Zikang did not stop Wen's mother, Wen Zixuan said, "Second brother, congratulations."

Sheng Jingyu immediately congratulated Wen Zixuan, and Wen Zikang touched his nose in embarrassment, and said a word of joy and joy, Sheng Jingyu looked at Wen Zixuan's belly a few times, and instantly made the other party black Face.

The second brother is out of tune, and this one in the family is also out of tune, do you want to sleep in the study room!

After the family had a complete dinner, Wen Ziheng called Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu to the study, "What happened at the Yao family banquet has been found out, and it turned out to be the Jiang family. Hand, he didn't even know he had been bitten back."

"Fan Jinming? When did these two get involved?" Wen Zixuan asked back.

"Zhuo Yu Media's prince, Zhuo Can, is Jiang Zhitao's cousin." Wen Ziheng then took out a document from the drawer, "I recently found out that Zhuo Yu Media had private sex transactions with some high-ranking officials in City A, and I will get it later." Once the evidence is found, it's time for the Jiang family to settle down."

Wen Zixuan took the documents and looked through them with Sheng Jingyu. When they saw one of the photos, they both looked at each other in surprise.

The young man in the photo is the one who was hit by rushing into the middle of the road today. Now it seems that the young man should be an artist under Zhuoyu Media.

"Brother, what are you going to do with the evidence?" Wen Zixuan raised his head and asked.

"Now I have sent people to check the location of the next transaction. These people are very slippery and will change the location every time. If you can use these thoughts on the right path, why worry about no political achievements." Wen Ziheng said in a deep voice.

Wen Zixuan thought about it for a while and decided to tell his elder brother what happened today, "I bumped into a man on the way to the mall in the afternoon, who happened to be the one in the photo, is it feasible to start with him?"

"I hit someone, it's not a big problem." Wen Ziheng immediately thought it might be a trap.

"It's okay. I was driving slowly. The other party suddenly rushed into the middle of the road and stepped on the brakes in time. There was nothing serious. It doesn't look like there is a plan at the moment." Wen Zixuan said.

"That's good, you said the person you bumped into is the same person in the photo?" Wen Ziheng asked immediately.

"Well, if there are no accidents." Wen Zixuan thought of the wounds the doctor said after the examination, and felt a little more certain about it. How could it be such a coincidence.

"I see. Tell me the hospital and ward number. I'll send someone there to guard it first, so as not to cause any accidents." Wen Ziheng looked serious.

Sheng Jingyu opened her mouth to report the address, and by the way, took the assistant there in the afternoon and told Wen Ziheng the phone number of the nurse.

When Wen Ziheng was arranging staff, Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu left the study.

"The scandal of Zhuoyu Media's transactions with high-ranking officials came to light, and the stock price will fall again. Not only will it be seized, but there may also be a bankruptcy crisis. It seems that it is time to sell the shares in hand." Sheng Jingyu said while walking.

"How much do you hold?" Wen Zixuan knew that Sheng Jingyu had bought the shares of Zhuoyu Media before, but the exact amount was never clear.

"Probably about 40%." Sheng Jingyu said lightly.

"So many!" Wen Zixuan's eyes widened, "Hurry up and change hands."

"Understood, this is our family's money, how could it be cheaper for outsiders." Sheng Jingyu looked at Wen Zixuan's guarding food and found it very novel, "We have been in contact for the past two days, but now it seems that we should not let the other party notice. Speed ​​up."

"The Zhuo family's heart is not in harmony. The brothers fought fiercely. Especially after Zhuo Can came to power, Zhuo Yu Media was messed up. Those uncles were even more violent. What they lack is shares." Sheng Jingyu laughed. a little cunning.

"That's good. I'm not afraid that you will lose money. It won't be worth posting to that kind of company." Wen Zixuan said seriously.

"Baby is the best, I know I love my husband." Sheng Jingyu stole a kiss and said with a smile.

Wen Zixuan glanced at Sheng Jingyu, then walked around the other party and pushed the door into the bedroom. Who loves you, I love money!

Sheng Jingyu was well aware of Wen Zixuan's shyness, and he had his own way of dealing with this situation. He followed behind and closed the door, and pounced on him, pecking Wen Zixuan's lips non-stop.

Wen Zixuan couldn't bear Sheng Jingyu hugging and kissing him the most, which made him unable to resist.

"Okay, okay, I feel sorry for you. You have to force me to speak out. I'm not ashamed at all." Wen Zixuan helplessly begged for mercy.

Sheng Jingyu smiled brightly, "What's there to be ashamed of, isn't it natural for my baby to feel sorry for me?"

"narcissism!"

The next day, Sheng Jingyu went to handle company affairs, and Wen Zixuan went to the set.

As soon as Wen Zixuan entered, he saw Zhang Dao sitting on a folding chair holding a box of candy and eating non-stop. As expected, it was the new Xindong series developed by Sheng Jingyu. The whole series was in the form of toffee, divided into Seven kinds.

Zhang Dao’s expression of enjoyment clearly affirmed the taste of the candy. Wen Zixuan walked over, and the box was already half empty. Should he be worried that Zhang Dao might develop tooth decay at such an old age, or should he thank Sheng Jingyu for sending over a dozen boxes in one go? Don't worry about not enough when shooting.

"Xiao Wen, here you go, first go to put on makeup and change clothes, and start shooting in a while." Director Zhang greeted.

Wen Zixuan nodded and followed the field manager to the dressing room.

The scene filmed today was Xu Yi's one-man show, and Mo Heng had already left, leaving so suddenly that no one was prepared.

Xu Yi felt that he was in so much pain that he couldn't feel it, and beside him was a box of toffees that Mo Heng had left him when he was forced to break up with him.

It's not just a box of candy, it's a promise.

It's a pity that there is no chance...

The scariest thing is not to wait, but to find that you will never be able to wait.

Almost numbly, he picked up a candy and put it in his mouth. His body was already extremely dehydrated, and the saliva in his mouth was too small to moisten the little toffee.

But it's so sweet, it makes people want to cry.

Xu Yi felt as if he had returned to that spring day, the time of incomparable happiness, Mo Heng's kiss was unbelievably soft, and the candy in his mouth had a unique taste, maybe that was the taste of happiness.

Tears ran across the corners of the lips and seeped into the mouth. The sweetness was already mixed with a little bit of bitterness. After all, it was reality...