Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 20 Wen Xiaoya is a mother fan(1/2)

Chapter 20 Wen Xiaoya is a mom fan

Author: half cup of orange juice

Chapter 20 Wen Xiaoya is a mom fan

Si Xingmu wanted to ask this question as early as when he first heard her voice.

Wen Xiaoya was startled, "Is it so obvious?"

【Isn’t it obvious!】

[Fans and idols feel more connected!]

[What are you talking about! If a fan turns into a sister-in-law, I will really break my guard (smile)]

[Sister Wei Fan, think about it, your sister-in-law is your brother’s die-hard fan, isn’t this more reliable than leaving it to another woman? (Hahaha, I still know how to knock it off)]

"Um."

Si Xingmu smiled and nodded.

Therefore, he finally understood why she disliked Su Qianyi being near him so much.

"Girlfriend fan?"

Si Xingmu's eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a moist light under his dark eyes.

"Ah! No! How is it possible!!"

Wen Xiaoya was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she hurriedly shook her head.

[If you’re not a girlfriend fan, are you a wife fan? Ouch~~]

[Brother still cares about whether she is a girlfriend fan? Brother, do you ever care about me? 】

[I suspect Si Xingmu is flirting with girls, but I have no evidence!]

"That's...?"

Si Xingmu looked like he was looking for the root cause.

"Mom fan!"

Wen Xiaoya's righteous answer.

Hearing this, Si Xingmu was startled and his face darkened slightly, "So you call me Zaizai?"

"How do you know?"

Wen Xiaoya's eyes widened again.

——"How does he know so much?"

Si Xingmu clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "Ahem, I guessed."

"Ouch~~Yes!"

Wen Xiaoya lowered her head shyly.

——"Ah ah ah, why are you asking this? How embarrassing!"

——"This elevator takes too long..."

Wen Xiaoya almost twisted herself into a knot in her heart.

At this time, the CP fans in the barrage went berserk.

【I’m actually a mom fan!!! A mom fan!! I’m not Sister Li!!!】

[How can I fall in love with mother and son? How can I fall in love???]

[My CP be again! Woo hoo, the wind on the rooftop is so strong, please leave me alone...]

[What be? She calls him Zaizai. Isn’t this good? (I’m the one who knocks me, and I care about the life and death of the rightful owner)]

Some are happy and some are sad. Si Xing's admired Wei fan got this answer and wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

[Hello, mommy fans!! Bring the group up quickly, Wen Xiaoya must be the group leader!!]

[Blind guess that Wen Xiaoya is still a senior mom fan!]

[I instantly understood why Sister Ya worked so hard to fight for the first place for my brother! This is the love from my mother!]

[With mom fans to protect me, will I still be afraid that the female guests on the show are up to no good? (From now on, I will go sideways)]

Si Xingmu originally wanted to ask her why she was his mother's fan, but after hearing her inner voice, he swallowed her words.

At this time, the elevator arrives.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Xiaoya took his luggage over and said, "Give it to me!"

With that said, she carried two suitcases and walked directly out.

Si Xingmu was alone and messy in the wind: "..."

Doesn’t she really regard him as her son?

"Xiaoya."

Si Xingmu called her in a low voice.

When Wen Xiaoya heard her idol calling her, she felt like her whole body was electrified and she stopped in her tracks.

"ah?"

"I am a man!"

Si Xingmu stepped forward and took the luggage from her hand, "I don't need you to take care of me in everything."

"hehe."

Wen Xiaoya smiled and said, "Your hand is injured, so I should take care of you."

"No problem."

Si Xingmu insisted on carrying his luggage by himself.

Wen Xiaoya didn't know what to say.

After all, men have to save face, not to mention facing their own fans.

After everyone went back to their rooms and put away their luggage, Wen Xiaoya walked around on the third floor.

After the visit, Si Xingmu also came out of the room.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Wen Xiaoya glanced at the time, it was only around four in the afternoon.

"I'm not sleepy, how about you?"

Si Xingmu asked.

Wen Xiaoya looked around, and finally rested her eyes on the bookshelf not far away, "I won't sleep anymore, I'm going to read a book for a while."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Si Xingmu followed her to the bookshelf.

The program team is very attentive. The books on the bookshelf are all best-selling books, including novels, prose, and historical classics.

Wen Xiaoya looked around, then took one of the books and put it in her arms.

The cover was covered by her. Si Xingmu didn't see what she was holding and asked curiously: "What are you holding?"

"Forehead……"

Wen Xiaoya was stunned and looked embarrassed.

"What on earth is it?"

Her expression made Si Xingmu more and more curious. His eyes fell on the book in her arms. Then, he stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."

"Just stop reading and look at other things!"

Wen Xiaoya tried to divert his attention, took a book and stuffed it into his arms, "This book is perfect for you!"

Si Xingmu looked down and said, "The self-cultivation of a movie king??"

"Yes, Zai Zai, you have to work hard and become the best actor! When you go on stage to receive the award, I will definitely cheer and applaud you in the audience!!"

Wen Xiaoya clenched her fists and spoke impassionedly.

[I cried to death, as expected, my mother’s fans are more career fans per capita!!]

[Brother, did you hear this?? This is the voice of all fans!!]

"So, what does this have to do with what books you read?"

Si Xingmu was invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, his brain circuit was clear, and he had no intention of being led astray by her.

Wen Xiaoya: "..."

"Bring it here."
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage