Xing Yinuo is sitting on the sofa, lying down. Wen Liangyao comes over, leans down carefully and reaches for her forehead.
"No fever, just tired." Xing Yinuo opens her eyes. She took photos under the spotlight for so long today. Her eyes are sore.
"Take a bath and then go to sleep." Wen Liangyao said to her.
Xing Yinuo naturally wants to wash and sleep in her physiological period. She reaches out to him and "pulls me."
Wen Liangyao reached out and pulled her. Xing Yinuo immediately jumped into his arms and hugged him.
When she is with him, she often wants to be close to him. She usually holds, cuddles and kisses him. This kind of kissing behavior happens at any time.
"Go! Do you want a shampoo? "
"Well! Yes. "
"Wash it out, I'll blow it for you." Wen Liangyao said in a low voice.
Xing Yinuo nodded and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
After a bath, he came wearing a nightgown, with long wet hair behind him. Xing Yinuo gave him a towel in his hand.
Wen Liangyao cleans her hair, straightens her hair with a comb, then gently closes her long hair and blows it dry.
This is what Wen Liangyao loves to do very much. Her long hair is soft and glossy. She holds it in her hand and feels very comfortable, just like the first-class silk.
Xing Yinuo blows her long hair every time. She puts it over her shoulder, and sets off her small face, which is more white and delicate.
Xing Yinuo comfortably put on pajamas and pajamas and went to bed. Wen Liangyao entered the bath. Xing Yinuo lies on the bed and begins to count the days. She is now the third day. Next, she has four days.
Xing Yinuo calculated and thought that he couldn't do anything anyway, so he was so tired that he fell asleep.
When Wen Liangyao came out, he saw her sleeping with her hands on her back. He couldn't help chuckling.
It's still like a child.
Wen Liangyao sat on the sofa and read a book, waiting for his hair to dry naturally.
Until 11:30, Wen Liangyao didn't go to bed, and the side of the bed sank. Xing Yinuo, who was sleeping alone, was attracted. Her hand extended vaguely. When she touched Wen Liangyao's arm, it was tightly tied, and her body kept coming up, and she was sleeping close to him.
Wen Liangyao looks at this dependent girl tenderly every time, and her mood turns.
A strong sense of responsibility and mission came to him. He wanted to protect her all his life.
There is a two-year-old at home, which is definitely enough for parents to have a headache.
Because the two-year-old has the right power of action, and at the same time, has a smart enough IQ, but she is not sensible.
It is extremely destructive and has excellent action power.
Early morning.
Xing liehan is just the time to change clothes. Tang Siyu is still washing in the bathroom.
The little guy who was still sleeping in the bed got out of the bed very numbly. She ran to Tang Siyu's dressing table, pulled out a cabinet and grabbed some lipstick from it.
Learning from the way Mommy usually draws lipstick, she picks up her calf and starts to draw it seriously towards her small face.
Learn to have a model, but also pretended to take a picture of a small face, a lipstick on the whole face, even eyebrows have not let go.
Xing liehan is going to go out to the company quietly today. As soon as he comes out, he sees a little guy with a red face. He is scared.
It can be said that the rhythm of the heart stops. When he saw that the little guy was holding a lipstick in his hand, he just gasped for a moment. He squatted down quickly to see if his daughter really hit anywhere or whether it was all lipstick color.
As soon as I saw daddy's expression, I knew that I had done something wrong. I quickly hid my hand behind my back. Before I was scolded, I had already flattened my mouth and looked at daddy pitifully.
Xing liehan, angry and funny, rubbed the lipstick on her little mouth and asked, "is this your own painting?"
Little guy nodded.
"It's for your mommy, not for children." Xing liehan reached out to her and said, "give me the lipstick."
The little guy blinked his big, watery eyes and put a lipstick with a completely deformed paste on his big palm.
Xing put the lipstick back on the dresser and reached out to pick up her little daughter and walked to the bathroom.
Tang Siyu is wiping his hands. Seeing the little guy in Xing lie's arms, she immediately stares at him, "what's on her face?"
"It's your lipstick." Xing liehan replies with a smile.
Tang Siyu immediately depressed and heart blocked, looking at her daughter, it's really sad.
Washed clean for the little guy, a white and tender little face, like a shell of eggs.
Xing lie bent down and whispered in Tang Siyu's ear, "coax her, I'll go to the company first."
Tang Siyu nods, Xing liehan kisses her face, and then sees the little guy squatting on the washing table to wash his hands. He can't help kissing her little head. Every time he goes out, he is very reluctant to give up.Xing Lihan can leave easily when the little guy doesn't find out, but he must be ready, because the little guy will call him at any time.
Tang Siyu takes his daughter to the piano room after breakfast, and plans to teach her piano since childhood.
Little guy has this talent. Although she can't play music or tune, she likes to stay here very much and can sit patiently for more than an hour.
Xing Yinuo went to the studio at noon. She promised to record a new song for a star friend's new play. Although singing brother is not good at her, she has cells in this field. In the past two years, she has made great efforts to enrich herself, so that she has made some achievements in music.
Xing Yinuo has also met many friends who love acting, some of whom are sincere friends, some of whom are just cooperative relationships. In this industry, there are also many random images.
Many people, because of their interests, will become very ambitious and want to succeed.
We must have a great mind. If we don't see clearly, it's easy to have a stab in the back.
As a result, some people hide deeply. Xing Yinuo has a very close artist friend, because she once rolled down from the desert when filming, and this girl was in front of her. She hugged her so much that both of them rolled down. Finally, Xing Yinuo is OK, and her hand is broken.
Xing Yinuo and she have become good friends. The girl now lives in the second tier and usually takes on some roles as No. 1 girl.
Just because the script is not good enough, often hard to perform, but no big fire.
She is not as lucky as Xing Yinuo. She has such an excellent screenplay producer as Wen Liangyao. The girl's name is Qiao Nan.