[Yi Yang Qianxi] Under the Wishing Tree

The three little ones in Chongqing are fighting fiercely. In a photo studio in Shanghai, Huan Zhiyi has been forcibly changed into a maid outfit.

What a crime she did.

There are videos of Wang Yuan and Wang Junkai to pass the time for her. She forwarded it to Zhao Jiaying almost immediately. She often shares some information in the circle with Jiaying. What is the joy of having someone to accompany her? No, Jiaying would not show these things to others anyway.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Zhao Jiaying, who wears a pair of pants with Huan Zhiyi, only commented on the video after watching the video, "The two of them really match each other".

Of course, she didn't know the series of reactions of the three little ones after the subconscious video sent by the male god. She only knew that Wang Yuan was very angry and she was very happy.

"Huan Zhiyi! You're smirking at your phone again!"

That's right, apart from their arrogant Majesty, who else would force her to take her to the photo studio without asking for her opinion at all, in the name of taking a family portrait in the name of 2017, but actually forcing her Putting on a maid outfit, he was dressed in the service of a Western European king, with a golden crown on his head. From the lining to the decoration, there was nothing sloppy about it. People who didn't know thought it was the king who was really married.

Going up the steps covered with red nylon carpet, it is the unattainable throne, the delicately carved throne, inlaid with all kinds of gemstones, reflecting brilliant brilliance under the dark red light.

The young man on the throne leaned lazily on the handle with his elbows and rested his cheeks on his wrists, looking extremely impatient.

Huan Zhiyi was also drunk. Although his Majesty was usually a bit arrogant, he was still very low-key, always coming and going quietly, but this time he didn't know which muscle was burnt out, so he blatantly let Beijing My sister carried her from the company to the photo studio, and it was fine if she rented out the whole photo studio, and even arranged such a trip, she had to cooperate and not disobey him.

There seemed to be a mouthful of blood in his chest, and he couldn't spit it out, feeling extremely depressed.

"Here we come, we come..." Huan Zhiyi reluctantly put down her phone, straightened her crumpled skirt, and walked towards the throne with heavy steps.

God knows why the photo studio is full of people today, three floors inside and three floors outside, everyone seems to be very busy, either serving tea or delivering water, especially what he said to His Majesty is obedient, as if he is real Like the emperor, he even took good care of the eunuch Zhiyi.

The woman who had been standing next to His Majesty fanning him handed the ivory fan in her hand to Huan Zhiyi, Huan Zhiyi took it subconsciously, and fanned the wind for His Majesty in a very servile manner, at the same time, she approached him in a hopeless manner. His Majesty Jia asked softly in his ear: "Brother, how much did you spend on deliberately setting up these ostentations?"

Her salary seems to be in the hands of their majesty, and their majesty will not be a local tyrant who uses all these to put on airs, right?

Hey, look at this chair. When I saw it from a distance, I thought it was painted with gold paint to make it so resplendent. But when I got closer, I realized that the surface was painted with gold. This chair is made of gold. Yes, look at the cobblestone-sized gemstones on the chair, they are naturally made without any impurities, they are the best of the best, even if you have money, you can't spend it like this, what is the origin of this chair?

Sakuramoto Samori gave her a chestnut directly, with the corners of his mouth raised: "As far as you are concerned, put away your eyeballs that fell out, I heard that you will be recording a program in two days, and the program seems to be the first episode It’s to pick someone up at home, if you don’t even have a decent family portrait at home, it would be too embarrassing for me to say it.”

→_→ The co-author used such a big show for such a reason, and specially prepared such an exaggerated chair. Her brother is really not an ordinary mentally ill.

"Can you fan, there is no wind at all!" Sakuramoto Samori frowned dissatisfied.

Huan Zhiyi continued to adjust her posture slavishly to fan him.

Sister Jing, who was standing on the sidelines, recorded Huan Zhiyi's every move with a smile. This pair of brothers and sisters are truly extraordinary.

As if his conscience had discovered that he shouldn't be so rude to his only sister, Sakuramoto Samoru softened his tone a little, and said, "I heard your new song, and it's still pretty gorgeous, quite worthy of my young master."

Cut~ If you want to praise her, just say it, what are you doing so twisted.

"It's just, can you gain some flesh? You're pitifully skinny. Sister Jing feeds you like this. Why don't you gain flesh?"

Look, after a few minutes, the prototype was revealed again, and complaining about Huan Zhiyi has become Sakuramoto Samoru's daily life.

Huan Zhiyi couldn't help complaining: "Other people's elder brother dotes on his younger brother like a treasure, how can it be like you, occasionally appearing and yelling at me."

The same is the elder brother, Qianxi is the younger brother, and their majesty is the younger sister. It seems that he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't order her.

"Someone else's brother? You already said that it belongs to someone else's family, you have to accept your fate." Sakuramoto Samoru said and patted Huan Zhiyi's shoulder with a long way to go.

~(>_<)~, why is her life so hard.

"Okay, okay, don't make a sad face, I'm not dead yet, quickly adjust my posture and take the photo."

Huan Zhiyi fanned the wind for His Majesty indignantly, the sound of the shutter "clicking" and "clicking" was heard next to her ears, the flashlight was flashing in front of her eyes, her smiling face was almost stiff, but His Majesty still seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Missy smiles sweeter." The photographer kept reminding, "The two of you get closer."

In the end, under the guidance of the photographer, Sakuramoto Samoru simply hugged Huan Zhiyi on his lap, and the two looked at each other affectionately. People who didn't know thought they were two lovers who had been in love for many years.

But in fact, through the gap on the ivory fan, Huan Zhiyi glared fiercely at their majesty, while Sakuramoto Sashou directly pinched Huan Zhiyi's arm with one hand, Huan Zhiyi was unwilling, and twisted Sakuramoto Sashou with the other hand The muscles on the waist, both of them clenched their teeth tightly, leaving the photographer with a delicate profile.

"Very beautiful, it's over!" The photographer unilaterally announced that the shooting was completed.

Huan Zhiyi immediately jumped up from Sakuramoto Sashou and gasped, now she finally understands the meaning of the phrase love each other and kill each other.

Sakuramoto changed her posture and continued to sit on the throne, looked at her evilly, and said, "Girls should be gentle, it looks like you can only stay at home and be an old girl forever."

"Nonsense! Qian..." I blurted out and wanted to say that Qian Xi would not dislike her. Then I thought about it, what is she talking about? She and Qian Xi are not boyfriend and girlfriend. will be disliked by idols.

"What?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "When the time comes, I'll get married, so don't cry!"

"We'll talk about it when the day comes."

Huan Zhiyi was so angry that her orifices were filled with smoke, she needed to be alone, and begged God to let this evildoer go back to Japan quickly, and walk slowly.

Seeing Huan Zhiyi walk out angrily, Sakuramoto Samoru put away his unrestrained smiling face, like a real nobleman, called Lai Jing in a serious manner and asked, "Has that person made any next move in the past few days?"

"Back to the young master, not at all."

"You must continue to monitor him closely. If he takes any action, your task is to protect the young lady." Although Sakuramoto Samoru likes to make Zhiyi angry, he also cannot allow others to hurt her. His precious sister can only He bullies alone.

"Yes!" Sister Jing hesitated for a long time, and said, "Actually, miss, she misses the young master very much. If the young master has time, he should really come to Shanghai to see her more."

"I know this, but the time is not yet ripe, and the old guy has the final say in the company." Sakuramoto also had a lot of helplessness.

Sister Jing stopped talking so much, let them handle the matter of the young master and young lady by themselves.

At this time, Sakuramoto said: "When I saw her for the first time, she was so small, and her face was like a replica of me. For a person like me who pursues perfection, other women can't even see her face except my own face." I don't like it, but I have a feeling for her."

He smiled wryly: "If I didn't find out that she is my sister later, I think I would pursue her like crazy, but it's a pity... she is still my sister."

Forced himself not to see her, couldn't help but want to pretend to be a bad brother when he saw her, just because he didn't want her to see through his sincerity, that love was taboo, he even wanted to hide her, forever Hiding by his side, but at that time he didn't have this ability, he could only watch her travel across the oceans and struggle to survive in China alone.

He didn't even dare to visit her lightly, except for the forbidden love, and the deep self-blame from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for him, maybe she could have a happy childhood, with a father and a mother, She has her own childhood sweetheart, but it's all because of him.

He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, but let his only younger sister not even have a title. This elder brother really failed.

"It's not your fault. What happened in the previous generation is already over, isn't it? As long as Miss knows your intentions, that's enough." Sister Jing said in relief.

Sakuramoto sorted out her thoughts and hid her melancholy: "I can rest assured only if you are by her side, and only you will treat her wholeheartedly."

This is a great compliment to Miss Jing, but she shook her head and said earnestly, "What she really needs is you."

Girls will get married sooner or later. If they don't cherish it now, they will meet less often in the future. She hopes that the young master can understand this, but it seems that the young master Sakuramoto will not be affected by her words. any changes.

He only said: "It's almost time, the young master will leave first, and the young lady will be taken care of by you." He deliberately raised the volume so that the busy staff could hear the preparations.

He was always like this, coming and going in a hurry, and when Huan Zhiyi came out of the dressing room and only saw Sister Jing alone, he could only sigh: "He's gone again."