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Chapter 23 The twenty-third day of love, I fell out of the bathtub! 【Two in one(1/3)

What is the rain when the house is leaking? That's it.

No matter it was the live broadcast room or this long corridor, no one spoke for a while.

The cameraman looked confused, and the audience in the live broadcast room was also constantly confused.

Where is the Mu Baozhu, who exudes the aura of a little fairy all over her body, and is so beautiful that she is bubbling with beauty? Who is the one with acne on her face in front of her?

Return the little fairies to them quickly!

The early spring wind was still a little cool, and it blew on Mu Baozhu's face without any obstruction. The wind blew the acne, itchy, and a little painful. Mu Baozhu stared blankly at the people in front of her with a dull face. Her gaze slowly went down. After seeing the masks rolling by the wind on the ground for several rounds, she finally realized what had happened.

Her mask actually fell off!

It actually fell out at such a time and occasion!

As soon as he reacted, Mu Baozhu immediately stretched out his arms to cover his face, and a little panicked in his voice, "Don't look!"

The slowest reaction in the audience was probably Pei Xi. He had just held Mu Baozhu and paid attention to her buttocks. Her condition was not suitable for walking, but only for lying down and resting. So when he realized it, Mu Baozhu had already covered her face.

Pei Xi leaned over to pick up the mask. Mu Baozhu didn't care that the mask had become dirty when it fell to the ground. She turned her back and took the mask with her after a few seconds.

When she turned around, she would still be the charming and graceful Mu Baozhu before.

This little time has been enough for Mu Baozhu to stabilize. "Sorry, I have had acne on both sides of my face recently."

Shen Rong was silent. He and Mu Baozhu were not familiar with each other. In addition, the critical impact that the scene just now caused him was too strong, so the versatile Shen Rong was a little exhausted for the first time.

Pei Xi smiled and touched her head, saying, "Even if we have a few pimples on our face, it's cute."

Pei Yu was also unable to see the real situation on Mu Baozhu's face, so he said this without any pressure. Is that a few pimples? That's obviously not, his face is full of acne!

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't know that Pei Xi didn't see her entire face clearly at all, and they were very moved when they heard this.

His operation helped Mu Baozhu bring back some of the audience's favor.

[I believe Pei Xi truly loves Mu Baozhu.]

[I don't know if I'm cute or not, but Pei Xi performed well just now, and suddenly I felt that they were a little sweet.]

Several viewers felt that they had a CP feeling, but more viewers were still immersed in the scene just now and could not extricate themselves.

[I was so laughed to death, I felt that Mr. Shen was frightened.]

[Don’t say, I was scared by Mu Baozhu just now, but fortunately she brought back the mask. But why is Mu Baozhu not as fairy-like as it was at the beginning?]

【It turns out that I am not the only one who thinks she is not fairy enough?】

[The picture of acne on my face just now caused a critical blow to my little heart. I need to drink a sip of water to suppress my shock.]

【未分1.】

[What should I do if I can't forget the scene of acne?]

[I guess this picture in my mind will be played in a loop in the next few days...]

Mu Baozhu doesn’t know what barrage netizens posted.

She bent her eyes and smiled.

It's nothing to have acne, it only means that she is still very young.

Otherwise, how is acne called acne?

Mu Baozhu slowly regained her calmness, "Does Mr. Shen like to eat anything? I'll let my aunt cook tomorrow. My father felt sorry for me and was hospitalized, so he asked the aunt at home to bring me food every day. The aunt's cooking skills are very good, you can try it."

In Mu Baozhu's opinion, although she did not have the surname Lu with her father, and had been calling her uncle under Lu's instructions before, it was nothing if the adopted daughter called her adoptive father "father" in front of outsiders.

Chen Rong is serious. Although he is wearing a hospital uniform, he is tall and still looks very imposing.

For Lu Beicai's sake, he was quite polite to Mu Baozhu, "Will it be too troublesome?"

Mu Baozhu waved his hand quickly, with a sweet voice, "It's not troublesome, it's a good thing."

Lu Beicai's character and ability have always been highly respected in the financial circle. He had no reason to refuse the other party's daughter was so enthusiastic. Chen Rong nodded and said, "Thank you then."

"You're welcome."

After talking to Shen Rong, Mu Baozhu signaled Pei Xi to take her to Mr. Jing's ward.

She wants to capture both Mr. Jing and Shen Rong, and she can't let either of them go.

Half an hour ago, Jing Yi and his assistant Xiaomu hurried back to Beijing from another place.

He has been filming in the mountains these days, and after learning that his grandfather was hospitalized, he rushed back as soon as possible.

Mr. Jing was a person who couldn't rest. As soon as Jing Yi entered the ward, he saw that the old man was sitting upright on the hospital bed, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and dealing with the matter at hand seriously.

Jing Yi had a little disagreement on his cold face, "Grandpa, the doctor will ask you to rest more."

Mr. Jing glanced at him and said angrily, "You don't care about the company's affairs. What should I do if I am idle?"

Mr. Jing is already seventy years old this year, and his health is not as good as when he was young. He not only has high blood pressure, but also diabetes. Even if the old man doesn’t accept old age, time is still unforgivable. This time, he fell ill suddenly because he was too tired from working and did not take hypertension tablets in time.

Jing Yi sat down on the chair beside Mr. Jing, his cool voice full of helplessness, "Grandpa, body is important."

Mr. Jing took off his reading glasses and said clichély, "If you give birth to a good great-grandson for me, I will go and hold my good great-grandson, no matter the company. Now there is no great-grandson, and you don't care about the company. What's the use of me if I want you?" Although he said something disgusting, Mr. Jing was very close to his eldest grandson in his words.

The grandparents and grandchildren have been dependent on each other for more than 20 years, and both sides are the most important relatives in the world.

Jing Yi, who was disliked by Mr. Jing, did not say a word.

After saying that, Mr. Jing slowly added, "Stop talking about great-grandson, you don't even have a girlfriend now. When will I hold my great-grandson?"

This is a topic that the grandparents and grandchildren often mentioned in the past two years. In the past, when Jing Yi was at this time, he would pretend to be deaf and dumb. Mr. Jing just said a few words and would not really force him to do anything.

However, Jing Yi's performance today is a bit different from the past.

Mr. Jing has been living for so long and has become a human being. He is a little surprised, "What? Is there a situation?"

Jing Yi did not refute. But for people like Jing Yi, not refuting is the biggest situation.

Mr. Jing was a little interested, "Is there really a situation? Which girl from the family?"

"I don't know." This is not perfunctory, but Jing Yi really doesn't know the identity of the person in the dream.

In the dream, they were familiar and close enough. She was unique and the most special to him. But before today, he had been uncertain whether the other party really existed in reality.

Until he heard the words from her mouth, "Friend, I'll cook tomato and egg noodles for you next time."

There is too much information exposed by this sentence.

He only posted on Weibo that he wanted to eat tomato and egg noodles. After he posted on Weibo, she said this to him when she fell asleep again, which means that she not only knew who he was, but also kept following his Weibo updates.

Realizing this, Jing Yi's auricle was slightly red.

Among so many people who follow him, one is her.

Mr. Jing coughed lightly, "When will you know?"

Jing Yi cannot answer this question yet.

She fell in dreams so many times, but unfortunately every time she woke up the next day, he couldn't remember the other person's appearance.

Although he couldn't remember his appearance, he clearly remembered the other person's cold and recognizable voice, and the feeling she gave him.

Who is she and why she dreams every day?

He will know this sooner or later.

Mr. Jing did not force his eldest grandson to answer. For him, the situation of his eldest grandson has improved a lot compared to before.

He put on reading glasses again, "Have you had supper?"

Jing Yi told the truth, "No." He only ate breakfast today, and he didn't have time to eat lunch because he was on the way.

Mr. Jing nodded to the side, "The aunt from the next ward sent her a lot. I am old and eat less at night. You can eat the rest."

Jing Yi asked while getting the insulated food box, "Next Ward?"

Mr. Jing explained without raising his head, "Have you heard of Lu Beicai, the executive president of Lu Group? It's Lu Beicai's daughter. I heard that she was driving a kart and hit her head, so she was hospitalized for a few days."

Jing Yi nodded.

He was slightly stunned after opening the insulated food box.

Mr. Jing glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Jing Yi was a little uncertain, "Tomato and egg noodles?"

"Yes, this noodles are cooked well, and it will definitely be better if they are cooked. Try it, this cooking aunt has a good skill." Even the picky old man Jing said this, which means that this bowl of noodles must be delicious.

Jing Yi picked up a chopstick and tasted it.

After tasting it, he was a little stunned.

This taste...

Too similar.

"This side..."

As soon as Jing Yi opened his head, some noisy sounds came from outside, making noises, and I don’t know what happened.

As the noise slowly lowered, several messy footsteps approached them.
To be continued...
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