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Chapter 340 The first song written for Jiu Jiu

 Baby Damai received the small heart and happily used his robotic arm to show a big heart.

"Breakfast is ready. It's the beef patties that mom bought."

When Nie Heng, who was carrying a wheelchair, heard this address, he almost got excited and threw the wheelchair out.

"I'm talking about Damai, can you give Mr. Xi a different name? Mr. Xi is also the head of an aristocratic family, wouldn't you be unhappy if you call him that?"

"Not happy?"

Little question marks popped up in Baby Damai's electronic eyes, "But this morning I called him mommy, and he happily promised to give me three more golden ducklings."

Nie Heng: "..."

Mr. Xi is so heartless in order to marry his senior sister!

……

After breakfast, Shen Wenqian came.

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

"The injury on my head has been healed a long time ago." Ruan Qi smiled and shook her little head, "If it weren't for the fact that my legs were not healed, I would have no problem going on the roller coaster now."

The corners of Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched.

"You should calm down." He rolled his eyes, and then said seriously, "Since you are in good health, I want to let you live broadcast today."

Ruan Qi lived in Twenty Heavenly Courtyard. Although there was a lot of talk about falling off a cliff before, it was not a positive topic.

Shen Wenqian wanted to take advantage of the little girl's rest at home to let her give lectures live or do some small crafts, so as to show the public her recovery.

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

[Ruan Ruan Qi: I’m discharged from the hospital. See you in the live broadcast room at two o’clock this afternoon!~[Refill.jpg]]

Since the little girl was hospitalized, she has not updated anything except for the short video saying she is safe.

Fans were so worried that they went to ask Shen Wenqian how his recovery was going every day.

Now, Ruan Qi finally posted on Weibo, and even broadcast live. We, who had been listless for twenty days, instantly became excited and turned into monkeys.

[Ahhhh! Ruanruan posted on Weibo! Ruanruan posted on Weibo!!]

[Why were you discharged from the hospital so early? Are you feeling well?]

[Ruanruan, don’t broadcast live if you haven’t taken good care of your health. We are not in a hurry, your health is the most important.]

[Yes, yes. Just send us a selfie occasionally to satisfy our cravings. [Hey hey hey.jpg]]

Ruan Qi felt warm in her heart when she saw these loving messages.

She chose a comment and replied: [I am almost in good health and can broadcast live. Thank you for your concern~]

Suddenly, the one whose cards were flipped turned into a screaming prairie dog.

【I was flipped over! Mom! I was flipped over by my goddess!!!】

【I am so envious that I turned into lemon essence.】

[Take a breath of European air and please turn me over softly!]

[In the afternoon, you can see that the ones who can move are soft, and they are rubbing their hands excitedly!]

The little girl happily browsed the comment area for a while, then closed her phone with a smile.

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

"Brother Shen, my song is ready."

Shen Wenqian: "?????"

When he was on the set of "Fairy Love" before, he discussed with the little girl about releasing a single.

But that was just a casual mention, he didn’t even find a lyricist, and this girl just finished the music?!

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

When he saw the song title above, his eyelids jumped hard.

""First Love"?"

"Yes." The little girl held her face with her hands, with small pink bubbles rising all over her body, "Jiujiu and I are each other's first love!~"

Shen Wenqian: "..."

I especially don’t like artists like you whose personal life and work are inseparable.

Just write songs, do you have to hurt each other?

Manager Shen snorted unhappily in his heart, and then put the score into his briefcase.

"I will start arranging the single tomorrow. As for writing lyrics..."

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

"Yourself?" Shen Wenqian raised an eyebrow, "Are you sure you can fill it out?"

"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: "..."

It’s really difficult to lead this generation of artists.

……

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

The sound of a sports car's engine sounded outside the door.

The little girl immediately put down the pen in her hand, controlled the wheelchair and rushed to the entrance hall with a "whoosh".

Xi Jiu, who was carrying a food box, closed the car door and walked up the steps covered in wind and snow.

At this moment, the entrance door opened with a creak.

"Jiujiu!~"

Xi Jiu raised his head.

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

Xi Jiu looked at those clear peach blossom eyes, and her cold and hard heart turned into a soft mess.

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

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

Ruan Qi nodded obediently and glanced at the food box uncontrollably.

Xi Jiu looked at her eager little face, raised her thin lips, bent down and kissed her on the forehead.

"I bought your favorite ginseng chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, both from Yushanzhai."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

She grabbed his big hand like a baby 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 mobile phone, glanced at her and said, "The live broadcast is about to begin. Go wash your face."

Before Ruan Qi woke up, she said slowly "Oh" and maneuvered the wheelchair into the bathroom.

1:55 p.m.

Ruan Qi posted a link on Weibo.

[Ruanruan Qi: The live broadcast has begun!~]

Suddenly, countless fans rushed into the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased by tens of thousands.

【Where is Ruanruan?】

[Where is this? Is it Ruanruan’s home?]

【I think I heard a dog barking.】

At this moment, a huge and thick tail appeared in the camera.

The tail shook in front of the camera, and then a dog head with its tongue sticking out appeared in front of everyone.

【I’ll go! What a fat dog!】

[One look at this appearance shows that it is a purebred Husky!]

【Where is Ruanruan? Where is Ruanruan?】

The anise swayed in front of the camera for a few seconds, and then a white and tender little hand patted the top of its head.

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

Fans immediately turned into groundhogs like "ahhhhhhh".

"Little dog, take them out for a walk." Ruan Qi shouted to Nie Heng, and then appeared in the camera pushing a wheelchair.

When they saw the wheelchair under her, they all felt heartbroken.

【Is your soft body feeling well yet?】

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


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