Luo Chenxi in her busy schedule, took time to feed xiaohuihui with complementary food and milk powder.

Mu Yichen looks at small ash Ba on "his woman", left rub rub, right kiss, mood don't mention how bad.

Just now when Luo Chenxi was bullied outside, he wanted to go out to support his wife.

How do you know that Ms. tan just put little ash into his arms and said, "today I'll see your mother! You are good to take small ash, looking at mother to give your daughter-in-law vent! "

Mu Yichen didn't have time to put her son back, so Ms. Tan left.

As a result, he can only watch his wife make a big show outside and gain countless adoring eyes, while he can only take care of his children backstage.

I always feel like I've got the wrong script

But this little guy is not only sticky, but also very dark. As long as he stares at him, little ash will be frightened and rush into Luo Chenxi's arms, shivering.

Then, his "fierce" father will be blamed by the little woman.

Fortunately, before mu dasheo threw her son into the dustbin, Mu Weiwei arrived in time and took over the task of feeding xiaohuihui.

Luo Chenxi was able to get away, and rushed to the backstage for the first time to check the final preparation.

It's only half an hour before the big show starts.

Backstage models have finished their make-up and are making the final fitting and preparation.

All the models, stylists and assistants were huddled backstage.

Luo Chenxi inspected several times and frowned slightly.

This time, she was very well prepared. With the help of Sheng Yu, an experienced senior, every work in the backstage was carried out in an orderly way. Basically, there was no problem. It can be imagined that today's show will be very smooth.

Except

Luo Chenxi frowns and looks around, trying to find the missing figure of Fang Zixi.

Are you kidding me? Fang Zixi is a model who is going to go big today. She's the first one to come on the stage. Why is she missing now?!

Luo Chenxi takes out her mobile phone and calls her, but no one answers.

She couldn't find anyone backstage, so she just walked around the venue. Finally, she stopped at the door of the locked prop room.

In the props room, there was a strange sound.

Luo Chenxi stood at the door and listened for a while. She turned the corner of her mouth, walked forward without expression, and knocked on the door.

"Bang bang!"

"Bai Er Shao, I'm glad you like my clothes so much. If you like them, I can sell them to you after the show. For the sake of friends, I can give you a 10% discount. However, it's very immoral to destroy the fashion of the big show now. Little sissy will turn against you, too! "

Luo Chenxi stroked the nails she had made yesterday and said slowly.

Sure enough, before her words were finished, there was a bang in the props room.

There was Fang Zixi's angry rebuke: "Bai Shixun! It's all your fault!! You sleep in my study for a month! No, no, sleep for a year! "

"Wait, sissy, you... You can't do this to me. You just... Ouch! You murder your husband

Bai Shixun's scream did not stop, the door of the prop room was opened.