Barley baby received a small heart and happily compared a big heart with a mechanical arm.
"Breakfast is ready. It's the beef pie my mother bought."
Nie Heng, who was carrying a wheelchair, almost threw the wheelchair out.
"I said barley, can you change Mr. Xi's name? How can Mr. Xi say that he is also the owner of the aristocratic family? Will he be unhappy if you call him that?"
"Unhappy?"
A small question mark appeared in baby Barley's electronic eyes, "but I called his mother this morning, and he happily promised to give me three more golden ducklings."
Nie Heng: "
Mr. Xi lost all conscience in order to marry a senior sister!
……
After breakfast, Shen Wenqian came.
"How are you today? Is your head still dizzy?"
"The injury on my head has long been cured." Ruan Qi shook his small head with a smile. "If my legs were not good, I would have no problem playing roller coaster now."
Shen Wenqian twitched at the corners of his mouth.
"You can stop." he rolled his eyes and said, "since you're all right, I want you to live today."
Ruan Qi lived in the courtyard for 20 days. Although there was a fever of falling off the cliff before, it was not a positive topic.
Shen Wenqian wanted to take advantage of the little girl's rest at home and let her talk live or do small handicrafts to show the public her recovery.
Ruan Qi has no problem with these. After discussing with her agent, she sent a microblog.
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Since the little girl was hospitalized, she hasn't updated it except the little video that reported peace.
The fans are worried. They run to ask Shen Wenqian how he is recovering.
Now, Ruan Qi finally posted a microblog and even had to broadcast it live. The marshmallows, who had been listless for 20 days, became a monkey in the sky.
[ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[why did you leave the hospital so early? Are you well?]
[soft, don't broadcast live if you're not well fed. We're not in a hurry. Your body is the most important.]
[yes, yes. Just send us a selfie once in a while to satisfy our greed. [Hei hei. JPG]
Ruan Qi felt warm when he saw these loving messages.
She chose a comment reply: "I'm almost in good health. I can broadcast it live. Thank you for your concern ~"
Suddenly, the flopped marshmallow turned into a screaming groundhog.
[I was flopped! Mom! I was flopped by my goddess!!!]
[envy to become lemonade.]
[take a breath of European Qi and turn me over!]
[in the afternoon, you can see the active softness and rub your hands excitedly!]
The little girl happily brushed the comment area for a while, and then turned off her cell phone with a smile.
She drew a document bag from under the tea table.
"Brother Shen, my song has been written."
Shen Wenqian: "??"
When he was in the "fairy tale" crew, he discussed with the little girl to produce a single.
But it was just a slip of the tongue. He didn't even find the lyricist. The girl finished the song?!
Shen Wenqian glanced at Ruan Qi and took out a music score from the file bag.
When he saw the song title above, his eyelids jumped hard.
"First love?"
"Yes," said the little girl, holding her face in her hands and emitting pink bubbles, "Jiujiu and I are each other's first love! ~"
Shen Wenqian: "
I especially don't like you, an artist whose private life and work are inseparable.
If you write songs, do you have to hurt each other?
Shen Da's agent hummed in his heart unhappily, and then put the score in his briefcase.
"I'll start arranging the single tomorrow. As for the lyrics..."
Ruan Qi: "I'll fill it out myself."
"Yourself?" Shen Wenqian picked his eyebrow. "Are you sure you can fill it out?"
"Of course." the little girl raised her eyebrows happily. "This is the first song I wrote for Jiujiu. I must do my best! ~"
Shen Wenqian: "
This artist is really hard to bring.
……
Ruan Qi and Shen Wenqian discussed the new song, and two hours passed.
The engine of a sports car sounded outside the door.
The little girl immediately threw down the pen in her hand, manipulated the wheelchair and rushed to the porch.
Xi Jiu, carrying a food box, closed the door and walked up the steps with wind and snow.
Just then, the door opened with a "squeak".
"Jiujiu! ~"
Xi Jiu raised his head.
Inside the door, the little girl sat in a wheelchair, like a baby cat waiting for her master to go home, looking at him with bright eyes.
Xi Jiu looked at those clear peach eyes, cold and soft hearted in a mess.
He hurried into the room, closed the door and took off his cold coat.
"Hungry?" he asked.
Ruan Qi nodded skillfully and glanced at the food box uncontrollably.
Xi Jiu looked at her small eyes, raised her thin lips, bent over and kissed her on the forehead.
"I bought your favorite ginseng chicken and osmanthus cake. They are all from yushanzhai."
The little girl's eyes lit up.
She grabbed his big hand like a coquettish and said sweetly, "thank you Jiujiu! ~"
Nie Heng and Shen Wenqian were stuffed with dog food again.
……
After lunch, Ruan Qi lay on the sofa and slept for a while.
When she woke up, Xi Jiu had gone to the company.
"Wake up?" Shen Wenqian, who sat on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, glanced at her. "It's going to be broadcast live. Go and wash your face."
Ruan Qi didn't wake up. She gave a slow 'Oh' and controlled her wheelchair into the bathroom.
1:55 p.m.
Ruan Qi threw out a link on his microblog.
[Ruan Qi: the live broadcast begins! ~]
Suddenly, countless fans poured into the live studio, and the number of viewers in the live studio rose wildly in 10000 units.
[soft?]
[where is this? Is this soft home?]
I seem to hear a dog barking
At this time, a huge, strong tail appeared in the camera.
The tail swayed in front of the camera, and then a dog head with its tongue sticking out appeared in front of everyone.
[I'll go! What a fat dog!]
[at first glance, it's pure husky!]
[where's soft? Where's soft?]
The fennel swayed in front of the camera for a few seconds, and then a small white hand patted it on the head.
"Go play over there." the little girl's soft voice passed into the live studio.
Fans immediately 'ah ah ah' became marmots.
"Puppy, you take them out for a stroll." Ruan Qi shouted to Nie Heng, and then appeared in the camera with a wheelchair.
The marshmallows were all distressed to see the wheelchair under her.
[how's your soft body?]
"The injury on the head has healed, and the plaster on the leg has not been removed." the little girl smiled and waved her hand to the camera, "good afternoon, everyone! ~"