(According to readers' feedback, the first two chapters were slightly modified. The part I wrote was rewritten, and I am now quite satisfied. The author has learned a lesson. The readers are also worried that the subsequent text will fall into clichés. It is very ashamed to read such comments. It seems that the author claims to have a lot of thought, but he fails to use the words themselves to reassure readers. Needless to say, please only ask all readers to trust the author's level. This paragraph does not include the number of words charged.)

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"Oh, it's great."

Chen Ya said it was great, not perfunctory, nor was there any hype.

He was sincerely praised.

Every creator deserves respect, and from this point of view, Chen Ya has no intention of looking down on anyone.

Even if he is jx.

"What song she wrote? Show me? Maybe I can give it a suggestion," said Chen Ya.

"You...you boy." Chen Sheng thought he was joking.

After a while, he thought of something and added nervously:

"Don't make such jokes in front of Akako later. She is very serious about her creation."

"Who is kidding, I'm serious."

"Enough, I'm serious. If you joke with her and make her angry, I'll be anxious too!"

"pity."

Chen Ya shrugged.

It’s not a pity that he couldn’t give Lu Qianzi a guidance.

He felt sorry for Lu Qianzi.

Chen's father raised an eyebrow and smiled, without saying anything else.

Children from single-parent families have a bit of a weird temper, and he is worried that Chen Ya is not a good personality. He didn't expect that he could afford to joke.

In this case, there is no need to have conflicts with the other two.

You know, neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Chen Ya put his hands behind his back, looked up at the mural next to the spiral staircase on the second floor, and pretended to ask inadvertently:

"By the way, do you know what Chen Xi does?"

"Chen Xi? What did you do?"

"nothing."

Fortunately, Chen Xi did not come together.

Chen Ya was secretly grateful in his heart.

If Chen Xi also came here, he should have cried for his partiality now.

She is a well-known lyricist in the industry, and Chen Sheng has never heard of it at all.

"By the way, there is something I just wanted to ask, why are your daughter and Aunt Lu's surname Lu and not Chen?"

Chen Sheng was stunned and his face turned red:

"I made an appointment with her to give birth to a son, and to give birth to a daughter, and to give birth to a daughter, and to give birth to a daughter."

"Oh," Chen Ya's expressionless, "Why don't you give birth to another one?"

"I'm old, I have both children and contentment, and I don't have the energy anymore."

He walked up to the front and didn't really want to talk about this topic.

"The four rooms here are the bedrooms of our family of four. There is a maid's room on the first floor. The maid has taken leave these days and returned home. She will only come back after the Spring Festival. You will stay here for the time being and wait for her to come back."

Chen Ya looked down at his phone, nodded and said, "Okay."

He lowered his head and sent a message in the "Heartbreak Boys' Intake Group":

"I'm here to the capital."

As soon as this news was posted, the group was in a bad mood, and Chen Sheng was still introducing the situation at home.

"There are four bathrooms in total. You usually use the first floor, and there are only toilets on the second floor. If you want to use them, I bought a new disposable toilet seat cushion next to you. You can change it every time..."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of messages popped up, and several other people sent private messages, which made his cell phone vibrate.

[Gu Yuqing: What are you doing in the capital? Let me guess... kill the Lu family? Hehe, right?]

【Xia You: I too…】

[Lu Keke: When visiting Professor Lin, please help me and love.]

[Ruriko Asai: Why don’t you take me? (qi!qi!qi!.jpg)]

[Jiang Xinhai: (oppressive smile.jpg) Why is it so sudden? Still hiding from me, right?]

[Qin Yunchu: You will come back to work, right?

...

"What message are you sending?"

Chen's father came over to see his cell phone. Chen Ya pressed the lock screen key, but he saw nothing.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Chen Ya asked, "Have you finished speaking?"

"Where is your company asking you to go back to work?" Chen Sheng asked with a look up.

"No, just chat with the Shasha netizens."

"The things on the Internet are virtual, so you can communicate more with people in reality."

While Chen Sheng was talking, the door downstairs suddenly rang.

"Your Aunt Lu is back." Chen Sheng suddenly felt alert, just like the family's husband, he became a working state and was nervous.

"Where is the bathroom?" Chen Ya asked.

"Turn left in front, come down soon and see you Aunt Lu!"

Chen's father took two steps quickly, went downstairs quickly, and after walking halfway, he suddenly turned around and said:

“Remember disposable toilet pads.”

"oh."

Chen Ya didn't understand this sentence because he didn't listen to his introduction just now, and subconsciously replied "Oh".

Holding my cell phone, I found the bathroom and went in, and looked at the toilet seat.

As smooth as new.

Considering that there was no need to put the toilet ring, he sat up straight.

Among the many little red dots, he chose Xia You to chat and clicked in.

"Are you in the capital?"

"Um."

"I've had nothing to do these days, come out to play?"

"Not yet, family affairs are very annoying."

"Then it's okay to wait for you."

"OK."

Both of them have simple language styles and they finished speaking soon.

A link to a large number of battle platforms was sent over there, which meant that we had an appointment to fight together at night.

Chen Ya replied to "1", which means "understanding".

When he pushed the door open and circled around the corridor, Chen Ya looked up suddenly and suddenly realized that he had pushed the wrong door.

In front of me was a room with a very girlish atmosphere, with a princess bed with a light gauze curtain, and a cute cat pattern carpet on the floor. I don’t know if it was an air freshener or something, but the room was fragrant.

However, the most conspicuous thing is to post a photo on the wall.

Photos of Chen Ya.

To be precise, it is a photo of the cover of JX Times Magazine, with only a contour, a pair of sunglasses on her face, her fingers pressed together, and a signature arrogant sitting posture.

Looking at the table, there are still a few boxes of brand new jx albums.

Out of politeness, Chen Ya just glanced at him casually, didn't look any further, and closed the door.

After closing the door, he smiled.

"It's interesting."

...Walking downstairs, Chen Sheng rushed over.

"Why did you get out? Hurry up, your aunt Lu is waiting."

He reached out to help Chen Ya get his hair done, but no matter how he pulled his hair, he was raised, so Chen's father had to give up, took his hand and left.
To be continued...