Chapter 357 Mr. Xi: Bring back my granddaughter-in-law!
A man’s heart softens inch by inch and becomes a puddle of honey.
He looked at the little girl in the video, his eyes focused and gentle.
"Okay." His voice was low, with deep indulgence and doting in his tone, "I also want to look at the baby."
Ruan Qi showed a soft smile, as sweet as a smile.
She placed the papyrus and books, then took out the live broadcast tool and adjusted the angle of the live broadcast phone.
"Jiujiu, I will mute your video during the live broadcast."
Xi Jiu nodded.
The little girl smiled sweetly at him again, and then opened the live broadcast room.
At the same time, Xi Jiu took out her tablet and clicked into the live broadcast room of Xue Shen anchor "It's Your Dad".
In the live broadcast room, the little girl’s hand appeared.
The hands are white and tender, and the fingers are as slender as peeled onions. They are so beautiful that one cannot take their eyes away.
Xi Jiu's eyes slowly swept over the little girl's hand, and finally looked at the black tail ring on her little finger.
A dense layer of soft light appeared in the man's eyes.
He stared at the tail ring for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up and walked to the bookcase, taking 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 a sunflower hairband on her head and a smile like a little sun!
Xi Jiu's fingertips lightly stroked the little girl's cheek, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.
He turned the sketchbook back.
Every picture, every page, whether happy or sad, angry or angry, is actually the same person!
Xi Jiu kept turning the notebook to a new blank page.
He took out a sketch pen from the pen holder, looked at Ruan Qi in the video intently, and the tip of the pen began to slowly draw on the paper.
At the other end of the video, Ruan Qi opened the live broadcast room.
A few fans wandering around the live broadcast room: "??????"
【My eyes are blurry?!】
[What the fuck? The god of learning has appeared?!]
[Oh my god! The God of Learning is live broadcast!!!]
Suddenly, all the relevant WeChat groups and QQ groups exploded.
Fans of Xue Shen's "Is Your Dad", fans of Miss Seven, and others all flocked to the live broadcast room.
Then I saw a beautiful hand, holding a pen and writing and drawing on the straw paper.
"A few days ago, a fan said he wanted me to share some high school physics knowledge."
This time, Ruan Qi did not use a voice changer.
The soft voice of the little girl sounded in the live broadcast room, "I have sorted out the test questions for high school physics in the past few days, and we will talk about them while doing the questions."
As she spoke, she clicked on the first question with her hand.
"I'll do it for everyone first."
[I can still watch the live broadcast of Xue Shen in my lifetime!]
【Ah ah ah! My Miss Seven!】
【Ruanruan shows his face?】
Ruan Qi smiled softly when she saw this message.
"The Xueshen live broadcast room will not be closed. I will broadcast live when I have time in the future. It will still be the previous mode and I will not show my face. As usual, don't give rewards, just listen to the class with peace of mind."
As she said that, she drew a 'shh' bunny on the straw paper.
"Please keep quiet and don't post messages that have nothing to do with the lecture. The administrator will ban the offenders."
Fans who had been frantically scrolling because they were too excited immediately stopped.
Ruan Qi nodded with satisfaction, "Let's start talking about the topic."
The little girl's gentle voice sounded simultaneously in the live broadcast room and Xi Jiu's bedroom.
Xi Jiu looked at her intently, and the little girl in his painting quickly took shape.
Suddenly, his eyes sharpened, he picked up the book on the table and turned around to throw it away!
Bang——!
The thick book hit the gilded screen heavily.
The gilt screen shook for a moment, then fell down with a crash.
"Ouch!"
A scream came from under the screen.
Immediately afterwards, an old man rolled out and crawled out.
"You unfilial grandson!" He covered his forehead, "Do you want to kill your grandpa?!"
Xi Jiu glanced at the shriveled old man, and then turned his attention back to the pretty little girl.
Mr. Xi is very angry.
This grandson is really getting less and less cute!
He snorted angrily, then covered his forehead and came to the table like a thief.
"You stay away." Xi Jiu suddenly said, "Xiao Qi is thin-skinned."
Mr. Xi immediately hid out of the shooting range of the camera.
He grabbed the bookcase beside him, stretched his neck, and looked at the little girl in the video with a smile.
At this time, the little girl who had a dry mouth during the lecture controlled the wheelchair to get a glass of water.
Mr. Xi frowned when he saw her actions: "Her legs are not healed yet?"
"There's still half a month to remove the plaster." Xi Jiu replied.
Mr. Xi said "Oh" and asked again: "Where were the people who caused her to fall off the cliff?"
"In the lunatic asylum." Xi Jiu's eyes flashed with a flash of frightening blood, "If you stay in the asylum for another month, you should be killed."
Mr. Xi nodded with satisfaction.
At this moment, Ruan Qi came back pushing the wheelchair.
She smiled sweetly at the video, then raised her little hand to show a little heart.
Xi Jiu's dark eyes became gentle, and his big hand clumsily returned her heart.
Mr. Xi on the side: "..."
The old man has raised you for more than 20 years. Don’t say you are careful, you are just a piece of shit, and you have never compared with me!
Mr. Xi snorted sourly, and then glanced at the tail ring on the little girl's hand.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You gave her the ring so quickly?!"
Xi Jiu's thin lips curled up slightly and she said softly, "Hmm~".
Mr. Xi was made numb all over by his grandson's wavy ending.
He touched the goosebumps on his arm and asked, "I've already given you the ring. When will you bring your 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 if she meets her parents so soon."
……
One day later, at nine o'clock in the morning, Ruan Qi's first endorsement - the advertisement for Muxi Milk went online on time.
In the advertisement, the little girl is wearing a white dress, her black hair is tied into a ponytail, she is pure and beautiful.
She raised her head, and a drop of milk gently dripped on her pink lips.
The little girl stretched out her hand, took a carton of milk and took a sip, with a look of deep joy on her delicate little face.
She looked at the camera, her peach blossom eyes turning into small crescents: "Muxi milk, it tastes so delicious!~"
——The commercial ends, and the little girl’s soft smile freezes on the video.
The barrage of the video was silent for two seconds, followed by countless 'ahhhhhhh's flying wildly.
[This commercial, I’m so awesome! I want to make that drop of milk on my soft lips!]
[My Soft Baby is so cute! So beautiful! Let’s go on sale quickly, I want to buy milk!]
[Pure passerby...I feel like I can’t cover my wallet.]
[How could I become a fan of someone just because I keep advertising?!]
[The purchasing power of Ruan Qi’s fans is very strong. But I remember that the last spokesperson for Muxi Milk was Yu Tongtong, right? She is a top-notch little girl!]