Winning the Male Lead

Yan Weixun called the car to send someone home. The music is awkward on the road. The cover is small and bored in the jacket of Yan Weixun. It is very low to hear it. I know what to do, I have to say: "Don't scratch, go back to eat medicine."

Lotte is silent for a while, sobbing.

, is a person who doesn't smoke, the wine is also scattered, I really want to drink a cup, take a look, I don't want to blame him, but Mingle is not sound, but a pair If you look at the big grievances, even if you know that he is the ingredients of the installation, Yan Weidi can't be nothing.

Allergies can be small, and Yan Weidi is very disadpecatic: "Don't joking your body next time."

Lotte, I love my body, or if the garbage system does not remind me, I can't touch it.

System: ... is enough, it makes him don't touch the man, which is it? !

Mingle Tian lived in a value of a lot of jumping apartment, with Qi Xiao's one more outstanding a lot of money, the decoration in the apartment is warm, the floor is built on white long hair carpet, slippers on the shoe cabinet They all have a fleece style, and Yan Weidun has thought of it at the door: "Can you alone?"

Then, Wei Weixun immediately regretted himself and asked this sentence, because Mingle Tian did not start and started singing again.

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Oily prawn does something wrong, Yan Weidian shakes his head smiles, take off the shoes, takes the plush slippers in the shoe cabinet and throw it under the feet, "wear it."

Lotte stepped on the shoes on his feet, replaced with slippers, hiding in the jacket of Yan Weidiyun, looked at the shoes, packed the shoes of the two people into the shoe cabinet, only black cotton socks on the feet, reach out Fu Le Tian, ​​Lotte busy avoiding eyes, Yan Weidun helped him, he was delicately leaned against the Yunwa Yun, and he wore a way.

Holding Mingli Tian Sitting on the bed of the bedroom, Yan Wendun opened the coat of his head, Ming La Tian also lied his face, Yan Weidaido: "Take medicine first, eat medicine, it will be good."

Lotte Xiaohe: "Okay."

Yan Wendun went to the kitchen to burn water, standing in the kitchen, I took a sigh of breath, and I asked my head and asked himself how to get this field.

The mobile phone rang, Yan Weidun pick up the mobile phone, it is Qi Xiao, 80% is to ask him to have not arrived at home, Yan Weiming will pick up the phone, "Hello."

Qi Xiao is very anxious, "Is there a happy time? I called him no one."

Yan Wendan is speechless, the feelings are not to care about him, helpless: "The others have arrived home, allergic, just accompanied him to the hospital."

Qi Xiao pulls the sound, "Allergy ?!"

: "Well, he is allergic."

Qi Xiao is emotionally trip: "Why don't you say the shrimp allergy? This child is definitely not to sweep our happiness, he is too small, and many words don't dare to say, and I am afraid of you."

Water opened, issue '' voice, Yan Weidun cryked: "Okay, don't say it, then I've been my fault."

"Not your fault is who is wrong," Qi Xiao fruit is broken, "Are you sending him home? How is he now?"

Yan Weixun picks up the kettle and poured the water, leisurely said: "Qi Ma Niang, don't ask, small is to wait for the young master to take medicine."

Qi Xiao loudly, "You take care of him, his parents are abroad, and some people are not easy in China."

Yan Weida Yun poured a small cup of hot water, and took a cold water from the straight drinking machine, and mixed a cup of warm water, "Know it."

Yan Weidi took a glass of water knocked the door of the bedroom.

"Please come."

Ming Lian is sitting in the bed, holding a knee, on the sheet on the sheets, is placed there, obviously just the mirror.

"Take medicine, the doctor will say a few days." Yan Weida Yun handed him with the cup and pills.

Lotte son said thank you, swallow the medicine, and painfully put the most of the cups of water, spit the tongue, a bitter thing.

"Is there anything else needed?" Yan Weimed cloud.

Lotte shakes his head, "Thank you, I will add trouble today."

, hands in the pocket, whisper: "I don't have any negative ideas for you, just work for me, I hope you don't misunderstand."

Lotte put his head in the knee, sulking: "I know."

"Then I am gone." Yan Weida said fingering the door.

Lotte didn't look up, the small channel: "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

Yan Weidian slowly walked out of the bedroom. When I took the door, Ming La was still sitting in bed with a knee group into a one-time look.

The "Destruction" of the lottery has been resting for three days at home, and the leader called to care about his situation. It is mainly euphemistic to tell him to rehearse the first.

The music phone is very calm in the phone, "Qi Ge is great, there is that he is so relieved."

The leader is relieved, and Mingle Tian's personality is a bit fragile and sensitive. I am afraid that he will think too much, but he has been very obedient, and the leader is comfortable: "You have a good condition, the annual thing is not too nervous, first look Xiao Xiao first The effect, if the effect is not good, when you are on top, it is the same, it is representative of our dance group. "

Lotte Small Sound: "Okay." Hanging up the phone, the calm face slowly revealed, then smiled and more, and finally laughed directly in the room, "Ye! Don't go to work! "

system:……

If it is Ming La Tian himself, it is certain that it is very angry. It is hard to grab a angle. Now he is grabbed back by Qi Xiao, and the manager's attitude is called no nostalgia. When you look at it, you will stand it. .

The red dot on the music is already retired, there is still a little in the chest, itchy, itch is not very itchy, just not very nice, it is squatting the collar in the bathroom, the living room sounds the melodious doorbell.

Lotte is busy in the past, and I saw a refreshing , "Mr. Yao?"

Yan Weidian picks the eyebrows, "Not a Gong Gong?"

Lotte Red is red, and it is slightly smashed: "."

: "Can you come in?"

Lotte is a little bit, and Yan Weidun walks into the house, and you will take off the side: "I didn't come to take pictures today, so I came to see." After all, I have eaten the shrimp in the hospital.

Lotte Xiao said: "No need to shoot, Ji Ge is top."

The movement of Yan Weidian shoes, he and Qi Xiao are old friends. The level of Qi Xiao, he certainly knows that for Mingle Day, he doesn't understand, but since it can be compressed, it is also a very good dancer. Such a good opportunity disappears because of the ridiculous reasons, and Yan Wendun is inexplicably felt more than the previous pressure.

Yan Weidun was silently putting shoes, and the old half a day: "Is it dinner?"

The music sky shook his head, got up and heard that it was too happy to go to work, and the nest was watching the little movie on the bed.

, "There is no dish in the refrigerator?"

"No, I don't know ..." Lotte scratched his head, don't ask, ask if you are selling.

Yan Weixun went to the kitchen, and the kitchen waste is yesterday, the take-away box has not been thrown yesterday, a spicy flavor, Yan Weixuan is watching the Mingli Tianshi who has followed: "You are allergic, eat spicy?"

Lotte is a moment, and makes a vocal innocent look, and the round eyes said: "Can you eat too much?"

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Yan Weidian shook his head and opened the refrigerator. Only a bunch of vitamin protein powder and fruit skim milk, only two eggs that can be calculated to be vegetable.

Yan Weixun directly closed the refrigerator door, Mingle Tiandao, who was blinked to her eyes: "I went out to buy food, you stay at home."

"... , no," Lotte mold is like a road, "I called takeaway, this loss of the dance is really my own problem, I am not because I have eaten the shrimp of you. "



Lotte: "Too much trouble, bad, don't."

Yan Weidun has been hurt by him, "I looked at it."

Lotte sent him to the door, the small voice: "I want to eat ice cream."

: "..."

Lotte: "Vanilla chocolate tastes."

: "You are allergic, not suitable for ice."

Lucky is disappointed: "Oh."

Yan Weidun turned his head and shook his head, and closed his head. Guan You will call Miliang, "Hey, I am sorry, I have something to do, it is probably afternoon ... It is also possible to return to the studio at night."

Yan Liang is wearing a headset morning run, "Nothing, I am very idle."

"Thank you." Yan Weixun hangs the phone, let it go to drive, sitting in the car and shakes three times, "what is called."

Yan Weidi drove to the nearby supermarket, picked a few fresh vegetables on the shelves. After the freezer, I didn't buy a ice cream, and I made a bag of apartment with a bag of Mingli Tian.

Ming La Tian took the phone to open the door, and did a '' 's mouth shape against him. "I am fine, now I have a rest at home."

"I have dinner ... I have a friend to give me a meal."

Yan Weidun closed his hand and closed his door. Heard the torrent of the octave is called with his family.

"Annie, don't call her, really don't have, mother, I really have friends."

The eyebrows of Ming Laoti are slightly frowned. After a few days, I have been waiting at home. I have a little sick white, and he has turned his face and looks at the clouds. phone.

Yan Weidian picked his eyebrows, refers to himself, and make a doubt about Mingle Day.

Ming Lao Tian simply put the phone to the hand of the cloud.

Yan Weido's face was speaking, and his hand walked in the kitchen, "Hey, the master is good."

Ming mother listened to the magnetic sound of strange men in the phone, first stunned, then happy: "Who are you? Is it a friend of our baby? What is your name? What to do? How to know us every day? of?"

Yan Weidun was asked by a series of questions, hesitated to Mingli Tian, ​​Mingle Tian handshey ten pairs of ,,,,,,,,,, , This time they danced the annual dance of the actors. "

When the opposite Mingle suddenly turned a sunny day, it was unbelievable to see the cloud.

still doesn't know what he has, what is the mother in the phone is screaming, "Is there a baby to participate in the year every day ?!"

Yan Weidian listened to the female voice in the phone. It appeared in Spanish in the call. It was very excited. Ming La Tian has already grabbed the mobile phone in the cloud. Directly to the mobile phone: "Mom, my friend is still something Tell me, call you next time. "

After hanging up the phone, Lotte is looking into the cloud with a slightly blamed eye. "I didn't tell my mother, I have to participate in the annual dance."

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Lotte worried: "I am now, she will be disappointed."

Yan Weidian's dumb, I feel like I do something wrong now.

Lotte sighs, "I blame myself, I shouldn't eat shrimp, I thought it didn't do things."

Yan Weidun remembered the day of Mingle Tian's thumbs, and quickly peeled a large stack of shrimp shells ...

Lotte: "Hey, blame me."

: ... don't say ... I blame him ...