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Chapter 189 The Girl Who Loves to Sing (Part [-])
Pei Yuanyang was in a complicated mood. He had always been very clear that he was headstrong, but the fifth brother was much more tactful. If the Pei brothers were only at the helm of him, they would not know what dangerous routes they would be on.

For example, tonight, Fourth Master Han chose to make a romantic movie when he first entered the film industry. Why?Isn't it because of Fengyue films that you make money!

If it was all up to him, Pei's now would most likely become a film company specializing in romance films.

Countless girls like Song Huanxi will become Chi Yaoyao.

Fortunately, there is Fifth Brother, who always righted Pei's big ship in time, Brother Pictures, so that it can sail smoothly in the commercial circle of Hong Kong City.

But he didn't expect that one day, Fifth Brother's tactful way of dealing with the world would be applied to him as well!

Li Miao obviously didn't expect Pei Yuanhang to say that, she subconsciously looked at Pei Yuanyang, and blurted out: "Your fifth brother was just joking."

Pei Yuanyang nodded numbly: "I know."

But still very angry!

Li Miao glared at Pei Yuanhang again: "Don't change the concept secretly! I'm serious!"

The corners of Pei Yuanhang's lips curled up, giving him a naughty prodigal taste. Every time he went to the ballroom to socialize, he sat on the sofa without talking. Hugs.

Pei Yuanyang was very envious, but it was a pity that he couldn't learn it. As soon as he raised the corners of his lips, several close subordinates in the company made fun of him, and the sixth boss was going to call someone to work overtime again!
Pei Yuanhang supported his wife's shoulders with both hands, pushed her towards the mansion, and coaxed her while walking, "Yes, yes, you are serious."

Li Miao suddenly became angry, it happened every time, every time she got angry about something and argued, she would be treated like a child.

She stopped and glared at Pei Yuanhang. Before she could speak, Pei Yuanhang chuckled and asked, "Do you still want to live here before the divorce?"

"It's so late, don't you go to bed early?"

"Before you rest, don't you want to take a hot bath?"

Every time he said a word, she nodded subconsciously. When she came back to her senses, Pei Yuanhang had already leaned against the entrance of the bathroom. At some point, she took off her suit jacket, unbuttoned her white shirt, and a white bath towel lay on it. on the shoulders.

The bangs that have been combed upwards are scattered on the forehead, looking much younger, and the seductive smirk is still on the face, "Your Majesty, your bath water is ready, do you want me to rub your back for you?"

Li Miao snatched the change of clothes from his hand and glared at him: "No need!"

Watching his wife enter the bathroom, the smile on Pei Yuanhang's face faded little by little——

Just now, when Li Miao proposed divorce suddenly, he thought he would be fine, but he was surprised to find that he didn't want to divorce.

He is not willing, why, he has to think about it.

……

In the same Hong Kong city, under the same starry sky, the bathroom of the Song family is pitifully small, and there is no shower head, so they can only boil the water, then mix it with cold water, and pour it on their bodies.

But this is already very good. As far as Song Huanxi knows, there are still many families. The kitchen is next to the toilet, and there is a bed next to it, which is the place to sleep.

There are even many people who don't even have this three-in-one residence.

After taking a bath for his younger brother, Song Huanxi was sweating profusely from exhaustion, Wen Tsai was a good eater, and he was so tall that the small bathroom was almost too crowded.

She is going to train Wen Tsai to do it by himself and learn to take a bath by himself.

Give Wenzi to the second sister, who will dry him and put him in clean pajamas.

Song Huanxi took off his half-wet clothes and took a quick shower.

I've been busy for most of the day today, so I finished work early, and the two sisters went to pick Wen Tsai back together.

Mrs. Ren enthusiastically invited the two sisters to have dinner together, but Song Huanxi declined politely. Mrs. Ren said that she can send Wen Tsai over if it is inconvenient in the future.

Song Huanxi thanked him earnestly, and led his siblings back home.

The second child thoughtfully told Wen Tsai that the three siblings were going to watch a movie, and it was a certainty.

Song Huanxi has already experienced what it is like to make a movie, but he also wants to see what the effect is.

She decided to ask Director Zou if there are any recent movies that are suitable for children to watch between classes tomorrow.

After taking a shower, Song Huanxi washed his clothes again and dried them before going to bed yawning.

Seeing that Wenzai was still awake, Song Huanxi fanned and asked, "Did Wenzai have a good time with Mrs. Ren today?"

Wen Zai opened his eyes like black grapes, and said seriously: "I'm not happy with Sister."

Song Huanxi's heart softened instantly, the second elder said she was eccentric, such a cute brother, how could she not be eccentric!

"Happy with elder sister, unhappy with second sister!"

The faint voice of the second child suddenly sounded by the door, and both siblings were startled.

It turned out that Song Huanyun sold cakes for the first time today and made a lot of money, so excited that she couldn't sleep, she came to share the joy with Song Huanxi——

Wen Tsai was actually a little afraid of the second sister. He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak because he was too anxious.

Song Huanxi immediately reached out to caress his back, again and again, and directly took over the right to speak: "Of course, why is Wen Tsai happy with you? Will you sing or tell stories to him?"

"When did you not let him play with building blocks by himself?"

Song Huanyun was so stunned that she was speechless. After a while, she suddenly raised her head: "Is that the same kind of story my sister told Wen Tsai?"

With a powerful elder sister as a shield, Wen Tsai has already recovered, and he asked curiously: "What kind of story?"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Before Song Huanyun could answer, she said first, "It's the kind of story I told Wen Tsai!"

Song Huanyun clearly didn't believe it, she ran over and climbed onto the bed, "Then I want to hear it too!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

Tell the second child about the sleepless series, and she can make it up casually, but now she is asked to tell a bedtime story for Wenzai, and her mind is blank.

bedtime stories for kids

Song Huanxi thought for a while, then opened his mouth softly: "In the attic of an ordinary residential building in Hong Kong City, there lives a girl who loves to drink and sing."

……

Pei Yuanyang frowned and put down the script in front of him. Fifth Sister-in-Law just forced it to him before returning to the room, and insisted on him reading it.

Well written!
It's really great, at least after he read it, his mind was buzzing, as if an oversized mosquito was calling——

What kind of fairy script is this written by a fairy!

Pei Yuanyang rubbed his forehead wearily, the next second, the door of the study was kicked open, Pei Yuanhang hugged the quilt and stood at the door.

Pei Yuanyang was taken aback: "Fifth brother?"

Shouldn't a long absence be better than a newlywed?

Pei Yuanhang closed his eyes heavily, and his wife's singing seemed to be lingering in his ears: "The bird is singing happily, and the hunter is approaching quietly~"

"She is happily washing yarn by the stream, and the king wants her to serve in the palace~"

"Girls just want to sell flowers, but he wants to buy them together~"

……

　Are you asleep~ Let's sing together~

　　Oh oh oh~ Tomorrow is Sunday~ But I still have to go to work~

　　People who have to code every day~ I am happy for you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)