The tiger went into battle very patiently: "Come~follow me, left hand, right hand..."

"A slow motion..." Huan Zhiyi sang on her own, every cell in her body was expressing her love for this song.

"Er..." There was a row of black lines on Da Chong's forehead. At this moment, he had a deep understanding of the feelings of the dance teacher. The difficulty of teaching Zhiyi to dance was deeper than the water in the West Lake.

Huan Zhiyi covered her mouth, damn it, for accidentally exposing her attributes, it's all because the song was too brainwashing. (The inner monologue of the three little ones at this time: They were also shot while lying down.)

Seeing that Huan Zhiyi's mind returned to dancing, Da Chong was also mentally prepared for the Long March and was about to start teaching when he heard the sound of laughter outside the door.

Two seconds later, five tall figures appeared at the door of the dance room, hooking their shoulders and backs, enjoying themselves.

"Boss, your bento." As a representative of the team, Chi Lian stuffed the boxed lunch in Da Chong's hand, with his face written all over: praise me, praise me, you see, I think of you wherever I go .

He walked up to Huan Zhiyi again, and put another box of bento in her hand: "Senior sister, dancing practice is important, and you can't forget about eating~"

After speaking thoughtfully, she showed a charming smile, then turned around gracefully, raised her right hand, and waved her fingers arrogantly: "Please call me Huo Lei Feng!"

Huan Zhiyi was completely stiff. It only took 2 minutes for Hino Katsuichiro to come in and go out, but her back was already soaked. She seriously suspected that the lunch box in her hand had been poisoned.

Da Chong completely misunderstood Huan Zhiyi's meaning, and waved his beautiful right hand back and forth in front of Huan Zhiyi's eyes: "No way, although our youngest is nice-looking and enthusiastic, but she has a girlfriend."

"Huh?" Huan Zhiyi looked up at him.

The tiger smiled and said, "You almost saw through his back just now!"

"How could I!" She was about to be blown out of anger. She wanted to go up and slap him twice for his brash smile just now. She dared to do this to your aunt. Your aunt is not a vegetarian.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Before seeing Huan Zhiyi, Huan Zhiyi was definitely the best spokesperson for the goddess in Da Chong's heart, and he had to think twice about talking to her. Ever since he made a movie with Huan Zhiyi and was rejected by her, Da Chong would Gradually let go of the love between men and women in his heart, and began to try to see her from the perspective of a friend. She is still his goddess, but she is no longer an unreachable person.

"You become angry from embarrassment!" Da Chong even found out that she is a person who won't get angry no matter how "hacky" you are, and teasing her is really a different kind of fun.

"You're so angry!" Huan Zhiyi rolled her eyes, smiled treacherously, and swapped the box lunch in her hand with the one in Da Chong's, "I heard that other people's food is more delicious, why don't we exchange it?" There is a price to be paid for talking nonsense.

"Whatever." Da Chong opened his lunch box while talking, and took two bites of rice in his mouth, "But to be honest, the youngest is really a good person. It is indeed very different from the average rich second generation, and it is really worrying for a kind-hearted person like him to enter the entertainment industry."

It is even more worrying for a naive person like you to stay in the entertainment industry, Huan Zhiyi thought so.

——Huan Zhiyi, today is just the beginning, if I can't be with you in this life, then he can't even think about getting you!

What he said that night still echoed in her ears, and she couldn't help shivering. If such a terrible person were kind, there would be no bad people in this world.

"How is it delicious?" Huan Zhiyi asked about Da Chong's situation with concern, please, in case something happens to Da Chong's food, she is also responsible for it.

Da Chong nodded his head in a daze, and raised his eyebrows: "Hand-shredded cabbage, hot and sour potato shreds, and roasted chicken drumsticks, aren't they the same every day? How can you tell if it's delicious or not?"

"It's fine if it doesn't taste bad, it's fine if it's not..." Huan Zhiyi muttered brightly, and she also opened the lunch box and took a bite of the rice.

"Oh, yes!" She raised her head suddenly, "Give me your youngest's phone number, I have something to do with him!"

Facing Huan Zhiyi's eyes that were as pure as black agate, Da Chong really had no way to refuse, so he naturally took out his mobile phone to find the number: "138..."

It wasn't until he finished reporting the number that Da Chong remembered why he was so obedient?

In order to hide himself, he was eager to find an excuse: "You don't really like him, do you? Although you have a lot of gossip, everyone in the company knows that it was made up by reporters. Now you won't be..."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in being a mistress!" Huan Zhiyi said firmly, she just wanted to ask that person why he did this.

Da Chong breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm relieved now."

However, something happened before Huan Zhiyi sent a text message to Katsuichiro Hino, and she didn't know if it was because of something wrong with her lunch, and she had a stomachache for no apparent reason during dance practice in the afternoon.

The most annoyed thing was that before she settled the score with Hino Katsuichiro, Hino Katsuichiro had already sent a text message, and she didn't know who she got the phone number from.

Hino Katsuichiro: Thank you for cleaning your intestines!

Madan!Huan Zhiyi, whose feet were weak and fell on the floor of the dance studio, once again scolded all eighteen generations of Hino Katsuichiro's ancestors. Only now did she realize that Hino Katsuichiro had calculated that she would exchange with Da Chong. That's why the lunch box deliberately put laxatives in Da Chong's lunch box.

It's all her carelessness.

Hearing the news of Huan Zhiyi's diarrhea, Da Chong blamed himself very much. He always felt that he should have fallen down, but it turned out to be Huan Zhiyi, so he became more courteous.

At the same time, Sister Jing also raised her vigilance. At first, she thought that she could give Huan Zhiyi some personal space in the company, but now that she thinks about it, it seems that even the company is not safe, so she made a very important decision, that is, in the future, she will not even go to the toilet. She wants to be with Huan Zhiyi too!

Huan Zhiyi originally wanted to call, but after thinking about it, she decided to forget it. She was afraid that she would not be able to resist smashing the phone when she heard the sound of beating, so she decided to send a text message for the safety of the phone.

Huan Zhiyi: What exactly do you want?What hatred do I have with you?

Katsuichiro Hino: You have the face I most want to have, you ask me what do I want?Only by destroying you with my own hands will I feel happy!

What's the meaning?Huan Zhiyi read it back and forth for ten times but still didn't understand the meaning of that text message. Why did she have the face he most wanted to have?What she looks like is beyond her control, which is really strange.

etc!Although she didn't understand what Hino Katsuichiro was talking about, judging from the content of the text message, she could completely rule out the speculation that Hino Katsuichiro held a grudge against her because of Yuan Yuan's instigation.

The truth seemed to be getting more and more confusing, she suddenly thought of His Majesty, his Majesty sent a text message two days ago saying something, "Little guy, I can finally proudly introduce to the whole world that I have the best sister in the world! It's only a matter of time before we can be together forever, aren't you happy?"

I don't understand what their majesty is talking about at all, what a ghost, she's been drinking so badly that her teeth are stuck in her teeth recently, how can she be happy?So she didn't even reply to the text messages at all. This guy might have drunk too much and went crazy.

Recently, why do people keep saying things that she doesn't understand, and... Is there any medicine to cure this kind of disease?

"Moxi Moxi!" Huan Zhiyi took the initiative to call their majesty.

Sakuramoto Samori was still so arrogant that he didn't want to beat him: "Hey, little thing misses me?"

"Yeah, I miss you!" Huan Zhiyi opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Brother, aren't you in Japan now? Can you find someone for me?"

"Oh?" Sakuramoto Samori raised his eyebrows, "Hino Katsuichiro?"

"Huh?" Her Majesty is really amazing, he knew before she even opened her mouth!

"I've already sent someone to your place, that sister Jing, she will try her best to protect you, and I will take care of other things."

"She's actually yours!" Surprised by Sister Jing's identity, Huan Zhiyi suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her stomach, "No, stop talking, I'm going to the bathroom again, thanks!"

Knowing that Sister Jing is the elder brother's person, Huan Zhiyi let go of her guard against her and developed a trace of trust. When everyone thought it was the work of an illegitimate fan, His Majesty knew that she wanted to investigate Hino Katsuichiro, which also proved that their family Although His Majesty is not in Shanghai, his eyes are still sharp.

Of course, the reason why their Majesty's eyes are sharp lies in Miss Jing's timely report, so now at least Huan Zhiyi doesn't have to hold back in front of Miss Jing, and can scold Katsuichiro Hino heartily.

"Sister Jing, go and help me find some antidiarrheal medicine." Originally, she wanted to wait for her stomach to recover, but when she thought about recording a song with Qianxi tomorrow, she couldn't bear the slow speed of natural recovery anymore, medicine!medicine!She wants to take medicine!

Sister Jing took the medicine bottle from Huan Zhiyi, and said rather unbearably: "If the eldest young master sees Miss's haggard appearance now, he must be very distressed."

"So, sister Jing, you can do me a favor, don't send pictures of my current appearance to my brother, okay!" Otherwise, His Majesty will do everything possible to force her to make up for it, just thinking about it makes me feel horrible.Huan Zhiyi begged, and in order to express her sincerity, she directly grabbed Sister Jing's strong paw.

Sister Jing grinned: "I have already sent the photo according to the instructions of the young master."

"How much does he give you a month? I'll double it for you, and you will listen to me in the future!" Huan Zhiyi said unconvinced.

Sister Jing picked her up directly: "Miss, you'd better go home and rest obediently now, don't stay in the company and embarrass yourself!"

"How much did he give you? I'll add you three times!"

Sister Jing strode forward, filling up the knife as she walked: "As far as I know, all the income since the young lady's debut seems to be kept by the young master. It seems that you only receive pocket money regularly, although the amount of pocket money is relatively large. But after all, it’s just pocket money.”

Huan Zhiyi was nakedly despised, Ma Dan, it’s great to be rich. Huan Zhiyi, who originally thought his elder brother might be a Japanese migrant worker, began to redefine his elder brother. His elder brother must be a local tyrant, otherwise how could he invite him? How about a bodyguard with such a personality?

And the reason why she has always resisted going home is that since Sister Jing came, she cleaned up her house on the first night, threw away all the things that should be thrown away, and at the same time cleared out a room for herself. There is no room for Donghuan Zhiyi, but such a home still makes her very uncomfortable.

In short...she doesn't want to go home, such a neat home is not her Huan Zhiyi's home at all.

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