Chapter 382

The next thing is not under the control of Nian Yaxuan. On July 7, a million albums were sold out and the supply was in short supply.

When fawn told her, she thought fawn would comfort her again. "If my album really sold a million copies at a time, I would hold 20 concerts to thank my fans!"

Fawn hands the data to her seriously. Seeing fawn's serious expression, Nian Yaxuan's heart is thumping. Isn't it true

Her eyes fell on the tablet displaying the sales data, and the dense numbers in the middle made her feel headache and pull it to the end. As expected, the sales volume shows that 1 million pieces have been sold, with a total amount of 700 million!

"Sister, sister, you are angry! It's a blast, you know? " Fawn suddenly cried. Nian Yaxuan is the best singer of the year and the leader in album sales.

Nian Yaxuan holds on to her mobile phone tightly. She can't see the data on the tablet. She just feels that money is everywhere.

In fact, it is true that since the last concert in Yuecheng, he was promoted to the popular idol of the year in the first half of the year overnight.

After two days' sleep at home, nianyaxuan was almost stupid. In order to avoid sleeping foolishly, Nian Yaxuan took her daughter back for a week.

One evening, Nian Yaxuan took the diced meat and went for a walk. When he came downstairs, he accidentally met Huo Lingshen.

Nian Yaxuan takes the diced meat in one hand and the diced meat in the other hand. He doesn't have time to pay attention to Huo Lingchen and is ready to leave.

But at the next moment, the butcher seems to see nianyaxuan's hands released as excited as his father. He runs towards Huo Lingshen and hugs his big leg. "Uncle Huo, uncle Huo!" he says

Ha ha also saw Huo Lingshen, whining and rushing to the other side. If it wasn't for Nian Yaxuan who tried to pull the dog rope, ha ha would have followed him.

Huo Lingshen turns around to see that small figure, and unconsciously hooks up the hook lip angle, "late Ding."

"Uncle Huo, it's so happy that evening Ding can see you here!" The diced meat looks up happily.

Huo Lingshen glanced behind her, and saw the woman holding the dog not far away. He squatted down and hugged the little cute. "Did you have supper?"

"Well, I've eaten the rice made of hemp. Have a good meal! Would you like to eat it, uncle? "

“……” The problem of diced meat makes the two adults a little speechless.

To avoid embarrassment, Nian Yaxuan hurriedly said, "Uncle Huo must have had dinner. The diced meat is coming down. It's time for us to go back."

"Ma Ma, I want to play with Uncle Huo. Can I go back later?"

"No!" Nian Yaxuan refused without thinking.

The butcher is not happy toot up small mouth, "Ma Ma, uncle Huo seems to live in a building with us, wait for me to go home, OK?"

"No! Uncle Huo still has a lot of work to do. We can't disturb him. The diced meat is obedient. Come down and take you back with hemp. " Yaxuan waves to her daughter.

She didn't want the diced meat to be close to Huo Lingshen. Now the situation is not stable. It's not good for them to have more contact with their father and daughter.

The diced meat is a little sad, just tell Huo Lingshen, "Uncle Huo, the diced meat will come to you next time."

Looking at the sad look of the child, he lightly told Nian Yaxuan, "I haven't eaten yet. I went upstairs to cook."

Nian Yaxuan said casually, "what's the matter with me if you don't eat?"

“……” The man's face is dark. This woman is very abnormal recently. She once vowed to chase him back. She doesn't even appear recently. Did she give up?

Think of here, Huo Ling Chen is very sorry to tell the butcher, "late Ding, uncle is very hungry now, need to go home to eat, you go home with your mother first."

The butcher listened to the conversation clearly. She looked at Nian Yaxuan pitifully. "Ma Ma, would you like to make spaghetti for the butcher? I want to eat diced meat. "

“……” After all, is she still a two-year-old, will ya Xuan understand her mind?

Lead haha to the elevator, "I'll go back to cooking."

The butcher happily hugged Huo Ling's heavy neck, "Uncle Huo, my mother promised!"

Huo Lingshen was infected by her joy, and her eyes were full of laughter. "Well, it's so nice to be late!"

Nian Yaxuan can't help but have a bad stomach. Who said he didn't like girls? How can he look happy now? He's a complicated old man.

A family of three brought a dog directly to the seventh floor. When Nian Yaxuan opened the door, he left Huo Lingshen and went directly into the kitchen.

A little guy just had enough to eat. Now it's strange to want to eat spaghetti!

It's strange for a big man to eat a piece of spaghetti!

Take out the ingredients from the freezer and prepare a bowl of beef noodles to sink for Huo Ling. It happens that the wonton wrapped for the diced meat at noon is not cooked, and it is also cooked by the way.

The butcher outside is very excited because of the arrival of Huo Lingshen. He takes out all his toys and keeps chatting with Huo Lingshen.

Waiting for the water to boil in the pot, Nian Yaxuan looks at the father and daughter playing together through the glass door, and suddenly her eyes turn red.

She had never seen a butcher so happy with anyone, giggling all the time, and pushing all her favorite toys to Huo Lingchen.

Huo Lingchen in the living room felt a hot look, raised his head, and the four eyes of the woman in the kitchen were opposite.

The red eyes of a woman make him frown. Why is she crying?

Realizing that Huo Lingchen looked at herself again, Nian Yaxuan quickly took back her eyes, turned to open the lid of the pot and put the noodles into the boiling water.

Twenty minutes later, a bowl of steaming beef noodles was brought to the table, followed by a bowl of wonton, "Uncle Huo, have dinner!"

When the woman finished, she went back to the kitchen. The butcher asked Huo Lingshen curiously, "why is Ma calling you uncle Huo?"

Holling kneaded her little head, "because uncle is bigger than hemp."

He seems to be six years older than that woman, but he shouldn't be called uncle, should he?

Did not think too much, Huo Ling Chen went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then took the diced meat into the restaurant, "do you want more late Ding?"

Rouding shook his head. "Uncle Huo, I'm full at night. Please eat quickly! The wonton made by Mamai is delicious! "

Huo Lingshen looks at a bowl of noodles and wontons on the table, and feels that Nian Yaxuan's dinner is very strange.

But I didn't say much. I picked up chopsticks and began to eat wonton.

Wonton is not big, its skin is very thin, and the meat filling is fish. Because the diced meat doesn't eat meat, only fish will eat it once in a while. So, Nian Yaxuan's fish wonton.

I have to say, it tastes good.

A dozen wontons were quickly eaten by men, and even the soup was clean. Still, he had a sense of indecision.