Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 138 Do you know Xingyuan?

Sang Chi hurriedly took the twins back.

Huo Yanxiu was left alone facing the empty room.

The house had been filled with laughter and laughter from the two little guys all day long. Now it suddenly became quiet, and Huo Yanxiu was not used to it.

When he was free, he opened the gift from Sang Chi.

The first thing you see is bright and fiery red roses.

Huo Yanxiu: "..."

Sure enough, he guessed it right.

Sang Chi wants to chase him!

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After coaxing the two little guys to sleep, Sang Chi fell into a trance.

I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Finally, I was vaguely trying to grasp that clue, and I happened to receive the audition script from Chen Zhili.

She immediately forgot about everything else.

Turn on the desk lamp and study the script carefully.

Chen Zhili hopes that the role she will audition for is a female general.

His name is Rong Jiang.

There are not many scenes, but the characters are very good.

Rong Jiang, who is brave and good at fighting, is the most capable assistant of the young emperor.

Rong Jiang is the daughter of the current imperial tutor. She grew up with the young emperor. Her dream is to become a general like her grandfather.

How difficult is it for a woman to become a general?
Fortunately, her childhood sweetheart is the emperor.

Unfortunately, her childhood sweetheart is a puppet emperor.

This is the script of a Machiavellian drama. It tells the story of the game between the eldest princess and the prime minister, and both Rong Jiang and the young emperor are the flags of their game.

As a puppet, the first decree the little emperor made was to make Rong Jiang a female general against all odds.

Those who know their best will die. Rong Jiang, who is brave and good at fighting, gambles with his life and clears a bloody path for the little emperor so that he can rule alone.

If the role of Rong Jiang is played well, she will be very popular.

Chen Zhili really had nothing to say to her.

Sang Chi studied the script until he fell asleep.

In a dream.

She found herself lying in a sea of ​​roses. Every flower was so beautiful and eye-catching, but Sang Chi was frightened to wake up.

She finally remembered what she had forgotten.

Her flowers!
She gave the flowers to Huo Yanxiu!

Even a child understands what a rose represents.

Sang Chi had a mask of pain on his face, he was really in a big embarrassment now.

I wonder if Huo Yanxiu opened the bag?

If she went over and stole it back now, would it be too late?
next door.

Huo Yanxiu was also dreaming.

There is also a sea of ​​roses in the dream.

There is a beauty lying in the sea of ​​roses.

The moonlight shines on the curly red skirt of the beauty, revealing her slender and well-proportioned legs, without a trace of excess fat, and dazzlingly white.

Several times before, there was always a barrier on a woman's face, preventing him from seeing her appearance clearly.

This time in the dream, he actually successfully pushed the rose petals away from the woman's face.

He carefully took in the woman's appearance.

!

Huo Yanxiu opened his eyes suddenly.

Why is it Sang Chi again?

Could it be because of those roses tonight?

Huo Yanxiu had been a widow for more than twenty years, and the only person he had close contact with was the woman whose face he couldn't see clearly in his dream.

Last time, because of the similar smell, he couldn't help but associate Sang Chi with the woman in his dream.

This time, Sang Chi's face appeared directly in the dream.

Huo Yanxiu was completely sleepless.

He held a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, and went to the balcony in a wheelchair to bask in the moonlight.

In the night sky, the moonlight is as white as jade, casting a hazy and mysterious veil over the surrounding scenery.

The night breeze was cool and silent, blowing against my face and sweeping away all the charming thoughts in my mind.

"Yan Xiu." Huo Yanxiu: "!"

He initially thought he was hallucinating, until he heard "Yan Xiu" again.

On the balcony next door, Sang Chi's eyes widened in surprise.

She couldn't sleep because she thought about the bag of roses, so she came out to enjoy the breeze. Yan Xiu didn't sleep at night, so why did he come to the balcony?
Just when she thought this, she heard Huo Yanxiu ask: "Aren't you asleep yet?"

Sang Chi: "I just woke up, come to the balcony to get some air."

Huo Yanxiu: "Oh."

Sang Chi: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Huo Yanxiu: "I just woke up and looked at the moon."

Sang Chi was surprised.

It was the first time in this world that she heard the expression "bathing in the moon".

But in her previous world, basking in the moon was not uncommon, because in that world's common sense, basking in the moon could speed up the recovery of mental power.

She often sunbathes under the moon with Xingyuan.

The speculations that she had suppressed before could not help but resurface now.

She tentatively asked: "Yan Xiu, do you know Xingyuan?"

Suddenly, Huo Yanxiu heard a familiar call.

"Xingyuan!"

The hand he placed on the armrest of his wheelchair curled up unconsciously. The light cyan blood vessels were winding, making the cold white slender finger bones particularly sexy.

Two beautiful eyebrows were furrowed on his aggressive face, and his lips and teeth subconsciously bit the cigarette butt in his mouth.

Why did he find that call so familiar?

It seems like I have heard it countless times.

"do not know."

This is also true.

No matter how familiar it was in his mind, he had never heard of this name in reality.

"Oh."

Sang Chi's drawn-out tone couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or not.

The two of them just sat on the balcony, blowing the night wind and basking in the moonlight.

"By the way, have you opened the gift I gave you?"

Sang Chi thought: If she hadn't opened it, she would have shamelessly asked for the gift back.

Huo Yanxiu was thinking: Could she be tactfully reminding him of her confession?
Since childhood, Huo Yanxiu has received countless confessions.

But this was the first time I felt troubled.

Sang Chi must be so tactful because she cares about face. For the sake of her two cute little guys, Huo Yanxiu didn't want to embarrass her too much.

He was also tactful: "The coffee beans are good, I like them very much."

He deliberately didn't mention roses and only talked about coffee beans. I think Sang Chi should be able to understand what he meant, right?

Sang Chi was struck dumb by lightning.

He knows there is coffee in the bag, doesn’t that mean he has opened it and looked at it?
The suffocating embarrassment immediately sealed all the pores on his body.

Sang Chi couldn't sit still.

"I suddenly feel a little sleepy again. Let's go to bed first. Good night."

"Good night."

Huo Yanxiu watched her flee and raised his eyebrows casually.

Very good, I should have understood what he meant.

But for some reason, all he thought of was the face lying on the rose petals, and all he heard in his ears were the sounds of "Xingyuan".

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Sang Chi dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment.

If it were another person, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

But that person had a face exactly like Xingyuan.

Xingyuan had confessed to her many times before, but she never agreed. This time, by some strange combination of circumstances, it seemed like she took the initiative to confess.

Tired, destroy it.

Sang Chi went to sleep. This time she was not awakened again. If Feng Shenglan hadn't called, she would have slept until the sun was shining.

"Sister Lan, what's the matter?"

"You haven't woken up yet? Something big has indeed happened."

"Xu Tianbao's third sister committed suicide and left a suicide note saying that she couldn't stand the online violence. Now many voices on the Internet are accusing you of exposing her as a mistress."

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