Chapter 357 Mr. Xi: Bring back granddaughter-in-law!
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He looked at the little girl in the video, with his eyes focused and gentle.
"Okay." His voice was low, with a strong indulgence and doting in his tone, "I want to watch the baby too."
Ruan Qi showed a soft smile, like a sweet marshmallow.
She put the straw paper and the book, then took out the live broadcast tool, and adjusted the angle of the live broadcast mobile phone.
"Jiujiu, during the live broadcast, I'll mute your video."
Xi Jiu nodded.
The little girl smiled sweetly at him again and opened the live broadcast room.
At the same time, Xi Jiu took out his tablet computer and clicked into the live broadcast room of the Academic God anchor "It's Your Dad".
In the live broadcast room, the little girl's hand appeared.
The hands were white and tender, and the fingers were slender like peeled water onions, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Xi Jiu's gaze slowly swept across the little girl's hand, and finally looked at the black tail ring with the little finger.
A dense layer of soft light floated in the man's eyes.
He stared at the tail ring for a few seconds, suddenly got up and walked to the bookcase, and took out a thick coil book from the top layer.
He walked back to the table and sat down again, then looked up at the little girl in the video, and slowly opened the coil book.
A sketch comes into view—
A little girl with sunflowers tied on her head and smiling like a little sun!
Xi Jiu's fingertips gently stroked the little girl's cheeks and gently curled the corners of her lips.
He turned the sketchbook backwards.
Every page, every page, whether happy or sad, angry or angry, is actually the same person!
Xi Jiu kept turning the book to a blank new page.
He took out a sketch pen from the pen holder and looked at Ruan Qi in the video with a focused look. The tip of the pen began to slowly depict it on the paper.
On the other end of the video, Ruan Qi opened the live broadcast room.
Several fans wandering in the live broadcast room: "??????"
【My eyes are blurry?!】
【Damn it? The God of Learning has appeared?!】
【My mother! The God of Learning is live broadcast!!!】
Suddenly, all the major related WeChat groups and QQ groups were in an uproar.
Fans of the God of Learning "Is Your Dad", fans of Misssseven, and marshmallows flocked into the live broadcast room.
Then I saw a beautiful hand holding a pen and writing and drawing on straw paper.
"A few days ago, a fan said that I hope I will talk about the physics knowledge points in high school."
This time, Ruan Qi didn't use a voice changer.
The little girl's soft voice rang in the live broadcast room, "I have sorted out the high school physics exam questions these days, and we talked while doing the questions."
As she said that, she pointed to the first question with her hand.
"I'll do it for you first."
[You can still watch the live broadcast of the God of Learning in your lifetime!]
【Ahhhhhh! My missseven!】
【Show your face softly?】
When Ruan Qi saw this message, she chuckled softly.
"The live broadcast room of the God of Learning will not be closed. I will broadcast live in the future if I have time. It is still the same as before and will not show my face. The old rules are the same. Don't give me rewards, just listen to the class with peace of mind."
As she said that, she drew a little rabbit with a 'shhh' on the straw paper.
"Please keep quiet and don't send messages that are not related to the lecture. The administrator of violators will ban the verdict."
Fans who had been so excited about the screen before, stopped immediately.
Ruan Qi pointed her little head with satisfaction and said, "Let's start talking about the topic."
The little girl's soft voice sounded at the same time in the live broadcast room and Xi Jiu's bedroom.
Xi Jiu looked at her with concentration, and the little girl in her writing quickly took shape.
Suddenly, his eyes sternly, he picked up the book on the table, turned around and shook it!
Bang--!
Thick books hit the gilded screen heavily.
The gilded screen shook for a while, and then fell down with a 'slam'.
"Ouch!"
A scream came from under the screen.
Immediately afterwards, an old man in Xi rolled and crawled out.
"You unfilial grandson!" He covered his forehead, "Do you want to smash your grandpa to death?"
Xi Jiu glanced at the shriveled old man, and then fell back to the watery little girl.
Mr. Xi was very angry.
This grandson is becoming less and less adorable!
He grunted angrily, then covered his forehead and came to the table like a thief.
"Do not dodge." Xi Jiu suddenly spoke, "Xiao Qi is thin-skinned."
Mr. Xi immediately hid outside the shooting range of the camera.
He grabbed the bookcase beside him, stretched his neck, and looked at the little girl on the video with a smile.
At this time, the little girl with dry mouth was talking about the lecture and controlled her wheelchair to get a glass of water.
Mr. Xi frowned when he saw her movements: "Her legs are not healed yet?"
"The gypsum is still half a month away." Xi Jiu replied.
Mr. Xi said 'oh' and asked again: "Where are the people who caused her to fall off the cliff?"
"In the asylum." A terrifying blood flashed through Xi Jiu's eyes, "If you lock in for another month, you should be killed."
Mr. Xi nodded with satisfaction.
Just then, Ruan Qi came back with a wheelchair.
She smiled sweetly at the video, then raised her little hand and became more careful.
Xi Jiu's black eyes became gentle, and her big hands clumsyly returned to her heart.
Mr. Xi next to him: "..." New
The old man has raised you for more than 20 years. Not to mention being so careful, he is nothing he has never compared with me!
Mr. Xi snorted sourly, then glanced at the tail ring on the little girl's hand.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You gave her the ring so soon?!"
Xi Jiu curled her thin lips slightly and said softly, "Yeah~".
Mr. Xi was numb all over by the ending sound of his grandson's wavy lines.
He touched the goose bumps on his arm and asked, "I've given the ring. When will I bring my granddaughter-in-law back to show me?"
“Wait a little longer.”
Xi Jiu put down the sketch pen and said in a deep voice, "She will be shy when she meets her parents so soon."
...
A day later, at nine o'clock in the morning, the advertisement for Ruan Qi's first endorsement, Muxi Milk was launched on time.
In the advertisement, the little girl was wearing a white dress, with her black hair tied with a ponytail, which was pure and beautiful.
She raised her head and a drop of milk gently dripped on her pink lips.
The little girl reached out, took a box of milk and took a sip, and her delicate little face was filled with deep joy.
She looked at the camera and her peach blossom eyes were bent into a crescent moon: "Musi milk is so delicious!"
——At the end of the advertisement, the little girl’s soft smile freezes on the video.
The barrage of the video was silent for two seconds, and then countless 'ah ah ah ah ah' flew over crazily.
[This advertisement, I am so fucked! I want to make the drop of milk on my soft lips!]
【My soft baby is so cute! So beautiful! Go on sale quickly, I want to buy milk!】
[Pure passerby...I feel like I can't hold my wallet anymore.]
[I actually have to be a fan of someone because I have been advertising?!]
[Ruan Qi's fans have strong purchasing power. But I remember that the last spokesperson of Muxi Milk was Yu Tongtong? She is the top young actress!]
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