Film and TV: Sign in from the love apartment

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And stones.

Stone came home.

"Husband, I'm at home, it's really boring! Do you know? My mother actually wants me to take the postgraduate entrance examination!"

"If you don't want to take the exam, tell Ma Ma, then don't take the exam!"

"Forget it, it's not easy for my mother to drag me, so I'll just take a test."

"It's really not possible. I'll go talk to your mother?"

Shi Shi was startled when he heard this, and quickly said: "No, no, I haven't told my mother about our matter, if I do, good guy, my mother heard that I found a high school student, and it's still not yet Adult, won't you kill me?"

"Why can't I wait for you to go to college!"

"Uh... well..."

So it was more than an hour of sweet love stories.

After chatting for days.

"Today's mission is over!"

Zhuge Wenruo put the phone aside, took some eye drops, and went to bed!

The night passed in a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning.

Vigorously get up early and run back in the morning.

I heard Yifei patiently say to the tablet: "Rest a little longer, take some vitamin C, drink more water, by the way, have you eaten that?"

Seeing this, he smiled vigorously and said, "Mr. Hu, you and Mrs. Shi are too sweet, aren't you? Chatting via video early in the morning!"

Yifei shook her head: "No!"

no?Dali stepped forward to take a look, and said, "Curry sauce? You are upstairs...renovating?"

She could only think of this result.

"Cough cough cough."

But the next second, the curry sauce goes into flu mode.

Yifei explained: "I guess it was a few days ago that the food delivery person caught a cold! This morning, she coughed and sneezed again. She was afraid of infecting Meijia with the virus, so she moved upstairs and was going to be quarantined for a few days. "

"Cough cough cough."

Dali looked at the curry sauce who was coughing wildly, and said, "Are you okay?"

"No! Cough cough...everything has to be settled, and the tent that Sister Yifei borrowed from me has also been set up..."

But as soon as Curry Sauce finished speaking, the tent behind her collapsed.

vigorously:"……"

Yifei: "..."

Curry Sauce: "Stop talking, I'll continue to set up a tent."

Video call ended.

"It seems that the flu is quite serious. You should wear a mask when you go out recently. Especially Mika, we can't infect Mika. Pregnant women have a cold, so it's not easy to deal with it." Yifei instructed.

Nodding vigorously, he understood.

At this time, Meijia's voice sounded from behind the two of them, and she was quite excited: "What, Curry Sauce caught a cold after being quarantined?"

My wish came true?

awesome!

This happiness also came too suddenly, right?

Yifei asked suspiciously, "Meijia? What's wrong with you?"

Meijia changed the subject and said, "I mean, the bad news came so suddenly that I didn't even have time to react!"

"..."

Yifei and Dali felt that Meijia didn't mean that.

She seems very happy...

At this moment, Zhao Haitang walked in pushing a chair.

Meijia: "Aren't you too active? Pushing a chair early in the morning to show courteousness? I'm not afraid that Wen Ruo will beat you!"

Dali frowned slightly.

I think Zhao Haitang is really annoying.

She felt the need for her brother to give this guy a good beating.

Zhao Haitang quickly explained: "No! I saw the courier downstairs, and I signed for it when I saw that the address was here. The consignee's name is...

Dogs come and go! "

Hearing this, Yifei frowned and said, "What kind of weird name? Do you have inexplicable arrogance? Is Meijia you?"

Meijia shook her head: "It's not me! My name is Xiaobu's mother, and if it was me, I would note that she is pregnant, so they will send it up."

Yifei has seen it for a long time: "There is still this kind of operation! I will use your account to buy it in the future...but...who owns this thing?"

Get up vigorously.

she......

Perhaps, it is the call of fate.

As soon as he heard the name Quanlai Bahuang, Dali felt that it was related to him.

So I went up to look at the order, um, isn't this phone number belonged to my brother?

"The phone number is Ruoruo's!" Dali felt that the name was okay.

Yifei stood up and said, "Oh, that's right, Zhang Wei, take Wen Ruo's chair off."

Zhao Haitang raised his hand, wanting to cry without tears: "And me! He also tore down my chair!"

Mika: "I don't sit on chairs, so he took mine apart."

Yifei shook her head: "What a crime!"

Meijia stepped forward to have a look, and said: "This chair is not bad! Wait, there is a post-it note, which is still in the shape of a heart, and there are words on it."

"What word?" Yifei leaned forward to look at it, then read it out, saying:

"Mr. Zhuge, Ms. Rose let us tell you: a new day has begun, the earth is still turning and changing, but she still loves you, she will spend the rest of her life warming tea for you, and when the evening breeze blows, don't forget to go home. …”

Yifei said with emotion: "My God, this little love story is quite well-spoken!"

Meijia asked curiously, "Who is Rose? Dali, do you know Rose?"

Shake your head vigorously.

Yifei: "Is this brat picking up girls again?"

Mika: "Again?"

Zhao Haitang: "Dali, did you see, he is a scumbag, you and Shitou are not enough, yet he even goes out to flirt with girls!"

Hearing this, he vigorously retorted: "I am willing, and this is obviously written by my Ruoruo's suitors, who doesn't have two suitors, don't you?"

"..."

Zhao Haitang's heart... hurts.

Because he... really didn't!

Dali: "Didn't you accept the suitor's gift?"

"Pfft—"

Another bloodless knife pierced Zhao Haitang's careful heart.

He doesn't seem to have either!

Dali: "Have you ever done it? If you have, then shut up!"

"Puff——" x2

Dali pulled out the inserted knife again!

Zhao Haitang wants to cry but has no tears: I really don't have one!

Meijia praised: "Wow!"

There is no one else in Dali's ability to make up for the knife.

Yifei was excited: "Dali, the teacher actually knows sword skills! Do you want to learn?"

"No need." Dali refused.

She doesn't like fighting.

Yifei: "That's really a pity."

She still wanted to pass on all her abilities.

Chapter 203 Is It Like You?

Zhao Haitang sadly left again.

Now the topic is back on track.

Meijia took out her mobile phone and scanned the chair, and said, "I'll go, this chair is eight thousand and five! Is this a rich woman who gave you this chair?"

"My half-month internship salary!" Dali was also surprised.

Yifei: "That depends on whether the rich woman is rich, young, and pretty. My apprentice likes young and beautiful rich women the most!"

vigorously:"……"

See through my brother!

At this time, Meijia received a message, and the situation changed drastically.

……

10 minute later.

Zhuge Wenruo was woken up early in the morning by Yifei.

"Tuer, Tuer, get up, there are important things for you to do."

"What's the matter, master?"

Zhuge Wenruo sat up in a daze.

Listening to the voice is quite urgent, and it seems to be very important.

"You put on your clothes first..." Yifei looked at Zhuge Wenruo with her collarbone exposed, and said with her back.

Rubbing his eyes, he touched his trousers, and when Zhuge Wenruo finished putting on, he found that Meijia was standing at the door with his back turned away.

"What's the matter?" Zhuge Wenruo asked.

Yifei turned around to look at Mijia, and said, "Wen Ruo, Mijia is going to the hospital for a prenatal checkup today. Dali has something to do today, and I have something to do at school. I don't feel at ease with Mika alone. You can go with Mika."

Zhuge Wenruo: "..., I'll go, isn't that good? Where's Ziqiao?"

Isn't the husband usually accompanied by the birth check-up?

Of course Zhuge Wenruo could accompany him, but he was afraid that Ziqiao would beat him.

Upon hearing Ziqiao's name, Meijia immediately expressed regret and said:

"I watched the moon with Zi Qiao until midnight last night, and when we came together this morning, Zi Qiao had a fever.

He's now moved upstairs to quarantine with the curry paste. "

Then I added a sentence silently in my heart: It seems that I am happy too early!It's really self-inflicted...

If she knew that she would not appreciate the moon, she regretted it to death.