Huayu: When the director changed his major

While Yang Mi was cursing, she was getting ready.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her beautiful legs wrapped in black suspender stockings with red edges appear more slender and rounder.

Several obvious straps on the thighs add a special sexiness.

Paired with red-soled high heels, the rising desire is unstoppable.

Even Yang Mi herself couldn't help but sigh "It's too spicy" after seeing it.

I can only say that Cheng Xi is really lucky.

Before going out, Yang Mi felt a little awkward, so she put on a thin windbreaker.

When the belt is tied up, you can't see what's inside, but when you open it when needed, it looks like a peacock spreading its tail.

This contrast and sense of surprise will definitely make Cheng Xi addicted to it.

To prevent this kid from showing off, I must control him later.

Let her know what it means to be a big sister.

After spraying her own man-killing perfume, Yang Mi first took a look outside through the peephole.

It's past 12 o'clock now.

Everyone in the villa should be asleep.

But Yang Mi still carefully opened the door and looked outside.

It’s okay. Even if there are people around, just say that you can’t sleep and need to get some fresh air.

Just like that, he walked out slowly and controlled himself.

It is still inevitable that there will be a low sound of high heels touching the wooden floor.

I walked to the living room that Cheng Xi mentioned, but didn't see anyone.

"This Cheng Xi, he won't stand me up, right?"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Yang Mi lost her patience.

The most uncomfortable thing was that she found out that she had forgotten to bring her cell phone when she just went out.

I can only stay where I am and do nothing.

The feeling of fire burning all over the body became more and more obvious.

But Cheng Xi couldn't come.

Helplessly and quietly, he crouched down and went back to his room to get his cell phone.

[Cheng Xi, what's wrong with you? Why did you stand me up?]

【What's going on?】

[I've prepared everything, why are you asking me what's going on?]

【Let me ask you one question, can you do it? 】

【Didn’t you know it last night? Why are you still asking?】

【I'm already in the living room! 】

[Have you put on your battle robe? ]

[It's worn! (Gritting teeth expression)]

【I don’t believe it unless you post a picture. 】

At this time, Yang Mi's back teeth were really broken.

Cheng Xi really treats me, a top star, as a service staff who can be ordered around.

But there is no other way, for a happy life.

I had no choice but to take selfies in various poses.

Then he picked out the one he thought was the most tempting and sent it to Cheng Xi.

【picture.】

But unexpectedly, Cheng Xi simply replied:
[This is an old picture that has survived, why don’t I believe it! ]

[Cheng Xi, are you done yet? ]

If Yang Mi’s old house wasn’t on fire right now, she wouldn’t have been humiliated by you, Cheng Xi.

Whoever I go out to look for is just waiting for me.

[If you make a "9" sign on your leg like this, I'll believe it.]

【What does it mean? 】

【The meaning of "久久".】

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Another bedroom.

Cheng Xi was typing on the keyboard, updating "You Are My Glory".

The previous bickering with Yang Mi was also half-joking.

What about the red-bottomed high heels?

He had no idea that Sister Mi actually took his words to heart.

A whole set of skins is ready and waiting for him in the living room.

When I sent the message, I thought there would be no response this time.

With Yang Mi's personality, she definitely couldn't stand it.

But unexpectedly, 10 minutes later, Yang Mi really sent a picture.

Cheng Xi opened WeChat and saw two legs crossed together, and then one hand made a "9" gesture.

With Cheng Xi's familiarity, he of course knew that this was really Sister Mi.

My goodness, this is making it impossible for me to continue writing my novel, right?

Are you trying to seduce an honest man like me?
【Wait for me for 10 minutes, I will finish this chapter immediately. 】

[Okay. If you stand me up again, we'll be done!]

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Another bedroom.

Meng Ziyi was tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Thinking about tomorrow's game, and what was wrong with Senior Brother Cheng Xi and Sister Mi during training today.

I feel like I'm one step behind again.

Even a big sister like Sister Mi was conquered, so I don’t know why I’m so stubborn.

You don't like other people either.

There must be many other women who like what you like.

Although I forced myself to fall asleep because of the competition.

But all that remains in my mind are the little moments I spent with my senior brother.

Suddenly, Meng Ziyi lifted the quilt:

Ziyi, Ziyi, what are you thinking about? Can you please stand up straight?
Let’s see if my senior brother’s novel has been updated.

Watch it before going to bed.

Today's "You Are My Glory" fast-forwarded to the plot of "Chasing Wife to the Crematorium".

Yu Tu's words to Qiao Jingjing, "Jingjing, I'm anxious," made Meng Ziyi smile like an aunt.

Brother, you really grasp the readers’ emotions very well!
Is he also used to playing hard to get in real life?

Check the update time again:

Ten minutes ago!

So will I update in the living room tonight as well? Maybe I’ll update the second chapter, or maybe I’ll take a rest in the living room after the update.

How about I go and take a look?

After struggling for a moment, I convinced myself:
I went out to get something to eat, and my senior brother happened to be there, so we chatted for a while.

It’s okay if you’re not here.

Anyway, I didn't go looking for him on purpose.

After thinking about it, she walked out of the room to the living room in her pajamas and bare feet wearing a pair of cute pink bunny slippers.

As soon as I opened the door, I seemed to hear some noise coming from the living room.

Meng Ziyi was so happy. Could it be that his senior brother was still there?
So I walked over immediately, but was disappointed to find that there was only one person there.

Looking at the empty space between the sofa and the coffee table, she seemed to remember that she was watching her senior brother writing a novel here a few days ago.

At this moment, my stomach started to growl.

Now that you're here, you might as well eat something and go back to sleep.

But I still held a glimmer of hope in my heart, that my senior brother could reach a tacit understanding with me and would be in the living room.

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Cheng Xi's living room is in the living room, but not on the sofa.

But behind the sofa.

Not alone, but with a woman in red high heels.

If Cheng Xi hadn't been quick-eyed and quick-handed just now, Yang Mi, who was already dizzy from the beating, would definitely not have noticed anything.

As soon as he heard the door open, Cheng Xi picked up Yang Mi from under him and found a place to hide.

In the end, there was no choice but to hide behind the sofa as time was tight.

Judging from the sound of her footsteps, it should be a woman.

Is it Nazha or Meng Ziyi?

But no matter who it is, this scene is not a good look.

Cheng Xi turned around and saw that Yang Mi was still unaware.

I guess I thought this was Cheng Xi's hobby.

When Cheng Xi saw that Yang Mi was about to speak, he immediately covered her mouth.

This made Yang Mi even more dizzy.

She wrapped her legs tightly around Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi secretly sighed that it was bad!

Don’t let Sister Ziyi find out about me, or my image as a great and glorious senior brother will be completely destroyed.

At this time, Meng Ziyi took a bottle of yogurt and strawberries and started eating on the sofa.

While eating, he muttered to himself:

"Ah, I guess Brother has finished writing and gone back to sleep. It's really late."

"I wonder if Senior Brother will think of me when he writes his novel tonight!"

As soon as these two sentences came out.

Although the sound was low, the two people behind the sofa could hear it clearly in the quiet night.

After all, it's only a backrest away.

It was only then that Yang Mi realized what had happened.

His eyes were as wide as bells.

Cheng Xi looked at Sister Mi's legs beside his ear.

Listening to Ziyi's voice, talking about senior brother or something like that.

It's getting even more intense.

People are just mean. They are afraid of being caught doing bad things, and they are also afraid of doing bad things too smoothly.

If you don't experience any setbacks and don't dance on the edge of a knife, you won't get the greatest release.

Meng Ziyi was still muttering:

"Hey, Ziyi, why don't you just say you like me?"

"I can't tell you. If I tell you and get rejected, I won't even be able to be your junior sister."

"And Reba and Nazha are both with my senior brother."

"What's the point of me coming here again?" "Besides, I don't want my boyfriend to have an affair with another girl."

Thinking of the word "boyfriend", Meng Ziyi's face became hotter and hotter.

Oh, what am I thinking about!

You don't have a clue about it, and you still dare to think about it.

Meng Ziyi, ah Meng Ziyi, you can't be so shameless!
Cheng Xi listened from behind, feeling both ashamed and interested.

Ziyi is so cute, I should treat him gently.

Yang Mi looked at Cheng Xi's expression and became even more excited.

Regardless of the risk of being discovered so close.

I almost couldn't hold it together.

The yellow light in the living room was dim, with only a small lamp on the coffee table.

Meng Ziyi likes this atmosphere.

My senior brother turned on this lamp when he wrote the novel.

This lamp cannot illuminate the world behind the sofa at all.

Of course Cheng Xi knew it too.

So I had a bolder idea.

He leaned his head towards Yang Mi's ear and said slowly in a low voice:

"Sister Mi, please stand up, slowly."

Yang Mi's eyes were as big as copper bells before, and now her eyes were almost bursting.

An incredible expression on his face.

"Don't worry, no one can see it, as long as you don't make any noise."

"Don't make any noise, Cheng Xi, you are born! Hmm."

Cheng Xi didn't care about that. In his opinion, it was impossible to find out.

The back of the sofa was very high, so Meng Ziyi was lying down while eating, and the lighting was dim.

There will be no problem if you are brave enough.

So Yang Mi's hand quietly placed on the edge of the sofa back in the dark.

Just like when Yang Mi called Cheng Xi a son of a bitch, the meaning of his birth is the same, it can only be said that it is very appropriate for the current situation.

Yang Mi turned and looked at Cheng Xi.

The expression was a little too much to bear.

Cheng Xi just made a gesture to her to keep quiet.

Forget it, I'll give everyone a chance to survive.

The feeling of slowly picking chestnuts from the fire is also a unique kind of excitement.

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At this moment, Meng Ziyi was lying on the sofa on her side.

Drinking yogurt and eating fruit slowly.

But in my mind, I was thinking about the messy issues with my senior brother.

Little did she know that her good senior brother was less than a meter away from her.

Just turn your head and look upwards, and you might be able to see Sister Mi's slender fingers.

But I guess I would be scared to death at that time.

But suddenly, Meng Ziyi seemed to feel the sofa shake slightly.

"Brother!"

"Alas, how is it possible? I am really obsessed with it."

But the word "senior brother" scared the two people behind him.

Don't dare to move.

After a long time, I realized it was a misunderstanding.

Just like that, it didn't take long.

Meng Ziyi felt that she would not be able to wait for her senior brother this time, and she had almost finished the yogurt and fruit.

He returned to his bedroom in a depressed mood.

He even sighed in the middle.

In her opinion, she didn't notice anything unusual at all.

I was shaken several times and thought I was in a trance.

It seems that I am really sleepy. I should go back to sleep quickly because I have a game tomorrow.

But what Meng Ziyi didn't know was that after she left.

The arduous battle has just begun.

After the incident just now, both sides of the battle were nervous.

Once Meng Ziyi left, the volcano would be completely detonated.

The scene was like Mars hitting the Earth.

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Late at night.

Cheng Xi was slumped on the sofa at this moment.

Alone.

The red-bottomed high heels have just returned.

I stayed where I was to recuperate.

Thinking of the indescribable excitement just now, Cheng Xi sighed that he was indeed born.

But even though he knew he was born, he kept recalling the scene just now.

Especially when Cheng Xi looked at the doors of several rooms not far away.

Now I am thinking about which one to go back to.

Return to Yang Mi and continue fighting.

Back to Nazha, sleep warmly.

Or there is a third room, Ziyi's room can also be chosen.

You don't have to do anything, just chat and comfort Ziyi.

It is also very nice to say that you miss your senior brother.

After all, Meng Ziyi's soliloquy just now really moved him.

Finally, after struggling, Cheng Xi made a decision:
In this way, I leave the decision to God.

If I go to open Ziyi's door and it's open, I'll go in.

Because the door was open, it proved that Ziyi also wanted me to come in.

After all, there are not many people in the villa, so if you want to be on guard, you have to be on guard against me.

But if the door is closed, then forget it.

Proof that their destiny is not tonight.

Of course, before going in, I have to lie down on the sofa like Ge You for a while.

For nothing else.

Restore your strength to cope with emergencies.

ten minutes later.

Cheng Xi came to Meng Ziyi's door with a little trepidation.

He hesitated for a minute with his hand on the handle.

I am afraid to open it, but I am also afraid that I can’t open it.

The human heart is truly complex and tangled.

Finally, I made up my mind that this was just a small scene and Director Cheng wouldn't do that.

Just open it!
So I exerted force with my hands!

Um! ?

There was no obstruction at all, and the door made a small ticking sound.

opened!
Cheng Xi suddenly felt more relaxed than ever before.

It turns out Ziyi has been waiting for me.

Then why should I be shy? The man is in love and the woman is willing.

I could have been a little later.

But after the competition, Xi will go to the United States.

If you don't seize the opportunity, it will be at least half a year later.

With Cheng Xi's personality, he naturally couldn't bear to see the beauty waiting in vain.

If you don't water the flowers properly, they will wither.

As a flower waterer, Cheng Xi feels that he has a heavy responsibility.

Ziyi's room was dark without a trace of light.

But I could faintly hear her breathing, and even a slight snoring sound.

The rhythm is quite rhythmic.

Cheng Xi couldn't help but smile as he thought.

Based on the distance of the sound, Cheng Xi quickly found the location.

Gently half lying beside.

Thinking about how to start.

But thinking about what Ziyi had revealed when he was talking to himself on the sofa just now.

Cheng Xi thought it would be better to be direct.

"Ziyi, Senior Brother knows what you're thinking. This is the last night for me, and I have something to say to you."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Meng Ziyi's shoulder.

“Senior brother is actually very…”

However, Cheng Xi hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Meng Ziyi" turned over and opened his mouth with a critical attack:
"Boss, were you kicked out by Nazha?"

What the hell!

What the hell?

It was not the delicate female voice he had imagined, but the rough voice of Mr. Qiao Shan.

And it has that Northeastern flavor.

Don't even mention how impulsive it is.

The smell went straight to Cheng Xi’s crown!

I actually walked into the wrong door!

But Cheng Xi told himself not to panic at this time. In this situation, he must stand up and turn the tables.

"Fuck! Qiao Shan, what's wrong with you? Why don't you close the door when you sleep?"

Qiao Shan: "Ah? Boss, I..."

"You dare to talk back? You are fully responsible for causing me to walk in here!"

"Really? What era is this? There are still people who sleep without closing the door!?"

Cheng Xi cursed as he left the room at a speed of 180 miles per hour.

Only Qiao Shan, still hazy with sleep, was left standing there, disheveled in the wind. (End of this chapter)