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Chapter 340 The first song written for Jiujiu

The barley baby received a good heart and happily used the robotic arm to show a big heart.

"The breakfast is ready, it's the beef patty my mother bought."

Nie Heng, who was carrying a wheelchair, almost shuddered and threw the wheelchair out when he heard this title.

"I said Damai, can you change Mr. Xi's name? Mr. Xi is also the head of aristocratic family. Would you be unhappy if you call him that?"

“Unhappy?”

A small question mark appeared in the electronic eyes of the barley baby, "But I called him mother this morning, and he happily agreed to give me three more golden ducks."

Nie Heng: "..."

Mr. Xi is so despicable to marry his senior sister!

...

After breakfast, Shen Wenqian came.

"How are you doing today? Are you still dizzy?"

"The injury on the head has been cured long ago." Ruan Qi shook her little head with a smile, "If my legs hadn't healed yet, I would have no problem playing roller coasters now."

Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched.

"You can calm down." He rolled his eyes and said seriously, "Since you have no health problems, I want to let you broadcast live today."

Ruan Qi has lived in the courtyard for twenty days. Although he was popular before, it was not a positive topic.

Shen Wenqian wanted to take advantage of the girl's rest at home and let her broadcast the topics or do small handicrafts, which could be regarded as showing the public her recovery situation.

Ruan Qi had no objection to these things. After discussing with her agent, she posted a Weibo post.

[Romang Ruan Qi: I'm discharged from the hospital. See you in the live broadcast room at 2:00 this afternoon! ~[Refill.jpg]]

Since the little girl was hospitalized, she has never updated her except for the short video of reporting her safety.

Fans were worried that they could not do well, and they ran to ask Shen Wenqian how he recovered softly every day.

Now, Ruan Qi finally posted on Weibo and was going to live broadcast. The marshmallows who had been listless for twenty days were instantly excited.

【Ahhhhh! Ruanruan has posted on Weibo! Ruanruan has posted on Weibo!!】

【Why were you discharged from the hospital so early? Are you in good health?】

[Soft and soft, don’t broadcast live if you don’t have good health. We are not in a hurry, your body is the most important thing.]

【Yes, yes. Just post a selfie occasionally to satisfy our cravings. [Hehehe.jpg]]

Ruan Qi felt warm when she saw these loving messages.

She chose a comment and replied: [My health is almost good, you can broadcast live, thank you for your concern~]

Suddenly, the flopped marshmallow turned into a screaming groundhog.

【I was flopped! Mom! I was flopped by my goddess!!!】

【Envy so much that it turns into lemon essence.】

【Inhale a breath of European air, please make me soft and soft!】

[In the afternoon, you can see that it can move softly, rub your hands excitedly!]

The little girl happily browsed the comment section for a while, then turned off her phone with a smile.

She pulled out a file bag from under the coffee table.

"Brother Shen, my song has been written."

Shen Wenqian: "??????"

When he was on the crew of "The Fairy Love", he discussed with the little girl that he would release a single.

But that was just a casual word. He didn't even find a lyricist. This girl just finished the song?!

Shen Wenqian glanced at Ruan Qi and took out a music score from the file bag.

After seeing the title of the song above, his eyelids twitched hard.

"First Love?"

"Yes." The little girl held her face with her hands, with pink bubbles all over her body, "Jiujiu and I are both our first love!"

Shen Wenqian: “…”

I especially don’t like artists like you who are inseparable from your private life and work.

When writing songs, do you have to hurt each other?

The agent Shen Da snorted in his heart unhappily, and then put the score in his briefcase.

"I will start to arrange the singles tomorrow, as for lyrics..."

Ruan Qi: "I'll fill it out myself."

"You yourself?" Shen Wenqian raised his eyebrows, "I'm sure it can be filled in?"

"Of course." The little girl raised her eyebrows happily, "This is the first song I wrote for Jiujiu, I must do my best!"

Shen Wenqian: “…”

This is really hard to lead artists.

...

Ruan Qi and Shen Wenqian discussed the new song, and two hours passed.

The sound of the sports car engine sounded outside the door.

The little girl immediately threw down the pen in her hand, controlled the wheelchair and rushed to the entrance.

Xi Jiu, carrying the food box, closed the car door and walked up the steps with wind and snow.

At this moment, the entrance door opened with a creaking sound.

"Jiujiu!"

Xi Jiu raised her head.

Inside the door, the girl was sitting in a wheelchair, like a little cat waiting for her owner to return home, looking at him with her shiny eyes.

Xi Jiu looked at the clear peach blossom eyes, and his heart was so soft that he was very soft.

He quickly walked into the house and closed the door, then took off his coat with cold air.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

Ruan Qi nodded obediently and glanced at the food box without control.

Xi Jiu looked at her little look, curled her thin lips and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"I bought your favorite ginseng chicken and osmanthus cake, both of which are from Yushenzhai."

The girl's eyes lit up.

She grabbed his big hand like a coquettish, and said sweetly, "Thank you Jiujiu!"

Nie Heng and Shen Wenqian on the side were once again stuffed with dog food.

...

After lunch, Ruan Qi lay on the sofa and slept for a while.

When she woke up, Xi Jiu had already gone to the company.

"Are you awake?" Shen Wenqian, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone, looked at her, "It's going to be live broadcast, go wash your face."

Before Ruan Qi could wake up, she slowly said "Oh" and controlled the wheelchair to enter the bathroom.

It was 155 p.m.

Ruan Qi threw out a link on Weibo.

【Romang Ruan Qi: The live broadcast has begun! ~】

Suddenly, countless fans flocked into the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room rose rapidly in units of tens of thousands.

【Where is soft?】

【Where is this? Is it Ruanruan Home?】

【It seems like I heard a dog barking.】

At this moment, an extremely thick tail appeared in the camera.

The tail swayed in front of the camera, and then a dog's head sticking out his tongue appeared in front of everyone.

[I'll go! What a fat dog!]

【At one glance at this quality, it is a purebred husky!】

【Where is soft and soft? Where is soft and soft?】

Dahui shook in front of the camera for a few seconds, then a white and tender little hand gently patted it on the top of its head.

"Go to play there." The little girl's soft voice came into the live broadcast room.

The fans suddenly turned into groundhogs in a 'ah ah ah ah ah'.

"Puppy, take them out for a walk." Ruan Qi shouted at Nie Heng, then pushed the wheelchair and appeared in the camera.

When the Marshmallows saw the wheelchair under her, they all felt very distressed.

【Is the soft body not healing yet?】

"The injury on the head has healed, and the cast on the legs has not been removed yet." The little girl smiled and waved at the camera, "Good afternoon everyone!"

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