There is a price to be paid for whispering, and the innkeeper knows and feels it.

The next morning, she struggled, her legs were sore, men rarely left today, still asleep.

She leaned over and gently touched him in the corner of his lip, rose carefully and wound into the kitchen after washing.

Pour in the beans, she watches the weight, and releases a message to Wu Xuefa.

““ Don't come over this morning, "said Mrs Jiuyi. ”

Wu Xue: “Okay, I'm just in the middle of something. By the way, you weren't mad yesterday, were you? ”

"" No, ma'am. ”

Wu Xue: “That's good, the contract with Pasion is probably blown. ”

Mrs Su Ye: “I don't want to continue either. Just keep an eye out for any brands that have been recruiting spokespersons lately. ”

What she said to the false eagle yesterday was actually false, she was just a woman number two positioning, good endorsement is not that easy to find.

Wu Xue: “Okay, don't worry about that. I have a point. ”

After the explanation, it was again a matter of heart.

By the time the eagle woke up, the room was full of food.

He's got his hands full, sure enough, he's empty. He stood up, and the woman was sitting on the couch looking at her cell phone, and she saw him wake up and smile.

“If I don't wake up, I'm going to have to resort to violent barking/bed measures. ”

The hawk stood up and walked up to her and grabbed her chin with his fingertips: "Don't use words. ”

Cebu moved his face away: “Go brush your teeth. It's getting cold for breakfast. Aren't you going to work today? ”

“Where's the day gone?” The hawk touched it enough before turning to the bathroom. “Today is the day off. ”

At breakfast, the innkeeper couldn't help but lift his lips.

“What the hell are you laughing at? ”

She shook her head and kept her head down for breakfast.

She dared not say that she remembered the pathetic look of a man last night, like a big dog who was only placed on the side of the road, waiting for her to lead her home, so cute to death.

Just finished eating and watching a movie together on the couch.

The two phones were placed in one piece, the model was the same, next to a couple cups, it was bought in a small shop when Cebu used to film, everything in the store was made by the owner, who was a military sister-in-law.

So one of these two cups is drawing a little princess and one is drawing a soldier brother.

It can't fit her taste any more.

It has started to rain furiously outside, and this weather is ideal for nesting at home.

Beijing began to cool down in the last few days, and Cebu put on a long pajama, lying on his side, his head resting on the legs of a hawk.

The two watched the old domestically produced movie "Let the Bullets Fly", many years apart, still a classic.

Seriously watching, the phone rings, Cebu.

She picked it up and looked at the call, which was quite unexpected: “It's from the river. ”

It's too much trouble to put the phone in her ear. She threw a loudspeaker, lazy. “Hmm? ”

“Sister-in-law,” there's a little noise over in the river, “do you have a minute? ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Can you sneak by the police station," Xixi said, lowering the volume when talking about the police station, "don't tell my brother. ”

The hawk picked up the phone, and the voice was cold: "Which station? ”

* *

Cebu Ye rushed into the police station and saw Xixi bending over and burying his face in his palm in annoyance.

She pulled down her mask and walked up to her and touched her head and asked, "What happened? ”

Liu Xi raised her head and had no grief or sadness on her face. She glared at her. “Where's my brother? ”

“Asked about it. ”

Before Junxi explained it, Cebu heard a familiar voice.

“Who's here? I don't care whose family she is. It's wrong to hit someone. Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt...”

Cebu turned his head and saw Lin Xia not far away.

He was dressed in a bright dress, dressed as a whistle, and held a man's hand. The man looked about the size of a river, his eyebrows were clear, and he was the face of the school grass gossip.

When Lin Xia saw her, she frowned first. "Yo, Xiaoyi, why are you here? Your sister is here too... What's going on? ”

The man next to her saw Cebu Art and whispered: “Xia, the one next to Cebu Art is my ex-girlfriend. ”

Cebu heard a good one.

She asked Qianxi, "Do you have anything to do with him entering the police station? ”

Lin Xia also reacted. She laughed and explained one step at a time: “She beat up my cousin. Look at this, he has the corner of his eyes.” She pointed to the bruise on the man's face, "how serious is it? Cebu Arts, you know my job, Mingyang is the new person our company is prepared to dedicate, he is going to participate in the event in the next few days, temporarily beaten like this, what do you think the bill should be counted? ”

Lin Xia was always wondering, all she knew was that Cebu had a vampire sister. She never knew she had a sister. Is she probably a cousin? She has been having a bad time watching Cebu Arts go smoothly for a long time, and now she finally has a handle, let alone how good she feels.

Deng Mingyang was also stunned when he heard Lin Xia. Is the company going to hold on to him?

Cebu captured Deng Mingyang's expression and smiled. “It's not up to me," he said. "Whatever the police say. ”

Lin Xia said: “Actually, last time I wanted to say, your sister's temper is terrible. Are you too busy with your work to care about her? That's not gonna work, little girl. ”

She had just finished her mouth addiction and heard a cold male voice coming from behind her.

“Go ahead, what are you going to do about it? ”

The hawk has been behind Lin Xia for some time, and is still with a civilian police officer.

Lin Xia turned around and looked at the people. Silly: “Chief? ”

Yingying ignored her and still looked at Deng Mingyang: “What are you going to do about it? Private, or processed. ”

Deng Mingyang was a little taller than Cebu Art, and the man in front of him was tall and strong. He looked at Lin Xia like he was asking for help.

Lin Xia hadn't figured out what was going on until Xiaoxi walked up and shouted at Xiao Fang: “Brother. ”

Lin Xia's time has come to understand, the expression on his face is particularly wonderful.

She just remembered, the girl's name is Yingxi, Yingxi is such a rare name... she can't turn around! The point is she didn't expect the relationship between Cebu Arts and the Hawk to come to terms with the family.

I don't know how much the eagle had just heard. She scolded herself in the heart and immediately hung her smile: “I'm private, I'm private, I'm a man, I don't mind getting beat up. ”

* *

Sumitomo sat in the car and saw Deng Mingyang in front of him sniffing his mouth, reluctantly entering Lin Xia's car.

She couldn't help but say, "You have such a wonderful eye, Pixie. ”

“Forget it, I regret it. ”

The hawk started the car without stepping on the throttle: “What's going on? ”

“" That was my ex-boyfriend, brother, "he swallowed slowly. ”

The hawk glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

“He cheated on the woman just now,” Poor Xixi dressed up, "he was about to go out, in order to erase the black history, said that I cheated on him, put on a green hat, and often spent his money, I was angry, just...”

Cebu Art's heart is really connected with the brothers and sisters, even beating people seems to have been discussed beforehand.

Hawk: “Did you spend his money? ”

“How is that possible! With his little money, can I see it?” Xiaoxi blinked, "brother, I know it's wrong to hit people, I'll never do this again, can you not tell Mom and Dad? ”

Otherwise, she's going to be studying for another half day, and she's probably going to be locked up at home like before.

The eagle wanted to refuse a bite, and when he retracted his gaze, he saw the eyes of the people around him playing.

He picked his eyebrows so gently that he remembered what he did yesterday.

He coughed softly: "… not again. ”

Xiaoxi didn't expect to be so relaxed and cared for. The big stone in his heart finally came down and the sound was good.

When the car starts, the hawk asks the person behind him: "Send you home? ”

Xiaoxi: “Okay. ”

"'I'll get out of the car first,' said Cebu. 'Take her home. ”

“Have a job? ”

“No,” Cebu said for half a day, squeezing out, “I'm afraid it's inconvenient. ”

The red light, the hawk held the art of lodging and put it by his side at will: “What's inconvenient? ”

Cebu's face rose red and his heart pounded.

She's not ready to see her parents! And she was dressed so casually today, she went out in a hurry, she just put on her casual clothes and came out wearing a coat.

Luckily, the creek would look at her. She held her hands on the seat and smiled. “Forget it, I'll go sit at my sister-in-law's house for a while. ”

Cebu Arts set his mind to it, but he finally began to face a problem.

- See parents.

To be honest, she never thought she was a likeable figure for her elders. A lot of people have said something since they met her: I thought it was hard for you to get along, but I didn't expect people to be so nice.

While there is a lot of admiration in this sentence, you can also see that other people's minds, coupled with the fact that they have been on the road to acting as bad women, give the audience some subtle sensations.

Back home, while the eagle was calling on the balcony, she pulled the stream to her side and asked nervously: "Tell me, your parents... are you watching TV? ”

“My dad doesn't look.” Xiaoxi sipped coffee.

Cebu Arts is halfway there.

“My mom watched," Xixi said, "and I need to make it up to you," she's seen a lot of your TV shows. ”

Cebu: “…”

But Xixi didn't notice her collapse at all, and she took out her phone: "Look! Deng Mingyang, that son of a bitch sent me a message. ”

Cebu sighed in the shadows and glanced over.

The message came in the previous two days.

“Xiaoxi, I'm about to leave, you know, actors these days are not good, if there is any black history, red will be trouble in the future. So... can you claim to have broken up with me? I know I'm sorry for you, and as compensation, I'll give you a fortune to get you through college in peace. ”

Cebu pointed to the last sentence: “What does this mean? ”

“Oh, I told him at the time that my family was poor and that all the money for college came from selling the only cow left in the family. ”

… you young people are really good at playing.

Suddenly Xixi remembered something, excited: “You said," I'll publish this text message, isn't Deng Mingyang about to eat? ”

“You think too simple," Cebu Arts leans back, "Lin Xia an an agent can mix up to the point of raising a little white face, at least means that she is quite capable of working. If she really wants to protect Deng Mingyang, then not only won't it affect him, maybe they will bite you back and cause a mess. ”

Xiaoxi's face collapsed.

Sumitomo glanced at her and swallowed slowly: “But with this breath, we can't just swallow it. ”