Paranoid boss dotes on his wife

Chapter 109
Yi Hua smiled and rubbed Yi Yi's hair.

"In the blink of an eye, that crying little dumpling has grown so big."

Yi Yi was still very provocative at first, but after hearing Yi Hua's words, she no longer had any emotions to incite.

"Sister, you are only a few years older than me, why do you always look at me with the same gratified eyes as you look at your daughter."

It's okay to know that Yihua is her sister, but if I don't know, I think Yihua is her mother!
She has been like this since she was a child, even though she is very young, she takes care of her like an elder.

Yihua continued talking while stroking Yiyi's hair.

"Because you are a crybaby, I am immature, do I want to cry like you?"

Yi. Crybaby. One: "..." No more love!

Yi Yi pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "I used to cry a lot when I was a child, but I never cried when I grew up."

She has never cried since she was in elementary school, even if she was "lonely and helpless" in the southern desert island, and she was injured all over her body after training every day, she never cried.

Yihua: "Really? But in my eyes, you will always be the child who cries loudly at every turn. You don't know that when you cry, everyone in the villa can hear it."

"When you cry, there is a feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers, and your mouth is wide open."

Yi Yi: "..."

She is autistic, she doesn't want to talk.

Who didn't cry when they were young, and who didn't love to cry when they were young!

Yihua continued: "When you just had four teeth, you were hungry, and your mother made milk for you. You were so hungry that you caught your finger and bit it, and then you cried loudly. There are four teeth on your index finger. print……"

"Sister, don't say it, don't say it."

As soon as Yi sat up and shook Yihua vigorously, her aggrieved eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk."

Yi Hua smiled and raised her hands in surrender. If she wanted to talk about the stupid things Yi did when she was a child, she could talk about it for three days and three nights.

Yi Yi snorted arrogantly, turned her head and hugged Yi Hua while talking.

Yihua suddenly thought that Su Ye seemed to have a lot of hostility towards Gu Yue.

Forget it, Su Ye and Gu Yue's matter, they will settle it themselves, she will not participate.

**
The next afternoon, Yi Yi went back to school, Yi Hua also went to the film and television city to film, and Yi's father and mother returned to Sichuan City.

Wu Yingdi is still handling things in the company, but he has accepted a new star selection as a mentor in the creation camp.

The Creation Camp has not yet started, and September is only the registration stage, and it will not be officially held until October.

On the second day of school, many new students came to report, and Yi Yi walked leisurely on campus.

Kyoto Film and Television Academy is the oldest and the best film and television academy in China. The campus is not only beautiful, but also produces actors and actresses every year.

Most of the stars in the entertainment industry now graduated from the Kyoto Film and Television Academy.

Yiyi found a quiet pavilion and planned to sit down and rest, but there was a girl in the pavilion.

Yi Yi walked over, pointed to the empty seat, and asked, "Hello, classmate, is there anyone here? Can I sit down?"

The girl sat blankly on the stone bench and watched the freshmen coming and going, and it was only when she heard someone talking to her that she regained her senses.

She looked at Yi Yi, and what caught her eyes was a female classmate in a fairy dress. Her eyelashes were curled up and thick, her eyes were big and energetic, and her face was filled with a happy smile. layers of holy radiance.

The girl only glanced at Yi Yi, then lowered her head on the spot, and whispered, "No one, you sit down."

"Thank you."

Yi Yi sat down with a smile, and she could see the girl's face clearly. The thick bangs and black-rimmed glasses covered half of the girl's face. Her skin was yellowish, and her eyes were dull and lifeless, as if she had gone through vicissitudes.

The girl lowered her eyes and said slowly, "Are you a freshman?"

(End of this chapter)