Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Just saying "Dad" can make him get carried away, which is really easy to coax.

Zuo Xinxin smiled: "Actually, I didn't expect that this trick would work so well."

"Do you still remember the scarf he gave you? How did you take it out? I think Uncle Ji's mentality is today." Lu Xuan analyzed in an orderly manner.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin subconsciously thought of that horrible scarf. Others could say that they knitted a scarf, but Ji Wentao just twisted the wool together and it didn't come loose. It was already pretty good.

When she took the scarf out that day, she actually didn't think about it that much, she just thought it was the first gift her father gave her, and it was meaningful because it was woven by herself.

Thinking about it now, she may have worn a thick filter at the time, and she was almost called a new trend.

Hearing what Zuo Xinxin said, Lu Xuan laughed: "Understood, this is how Uncle Ji feels. You only wore filters that once, and Uncle Ji wears them anytime, anywhere."

maybe.

Zuo Xinxin looked at the time: "There is still an hour, you can start designing the drawings now."

"Huh?" Lu Xuan was stunned, "Isn't it?" I thought I could escape, but I didn't expect Zuo Xinxin to remember it so clearly.

"Tomorrow, when Troff is working, you still have to help. Otherwise, if you think about the content of the show today, it will be much easier later on."

"All right……"

Seeing Zuo Xinxin's unyielding attitude, Lu Xuan had no choice but to take out the design drafts from under the table, which were all provided by the program team, as well as brushes of different colors in a beautifully packaged box.

But at this moment, there were a few balls of waste paper in the box, and a few messy paintings.

Lu Xuan smiled guiltyly: "Look, haven't I also struggled before, I have no inspiration, and there is nothing I can do."

Zuo Xinxin didn't speak, threw the ball of paper away, sat opposite her, and looked at the time again: "There are still 2 minutes, and it will start in 2 minutes."

"I'll finish the cake." Seeing that he couldn't refute, Lu Xuan hurriedly finished the remaining snacks, then smacked his lips, "Life is complete."

After a pause, her eyes lit up: "Tell me, what if I make a dim sum costume?"

Zuo Xinxin: "I think you look like Dim Sum."

"...No, Xinxin, why do you talk like my mother now?" Having said that, Lu Xuan licked his lips, picked up the brush and looked at the design draft.

Looking at it, Lu Xuan suddenly heard the sound of the game.

Looking up, Zuo Xinxin held the mobile phone in one hand, the game screen was displayed on the screen, and was digging a spoonful of cake into his mouth with the other hand.

laid back.

Lu Xuan: "?? Xinxin??"

"What's the matter?" The game started, Zuo Xinxin took the time to look up at Lu Xuan, "Didn't I ask you to design the blueprint, why didn't you move?"

Lu Xuan looked complicated: "I'm here to design blueprints, and you are here to play games, is it suitable?"

"Is there a problem?" Zuo Xinxin didn't realize it, and took another bite of the cake, and finally, under Lu Xuan's resentful gaze, couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, I won't eat, I won't eat. "

Is it a matter of eating?
Lu Xuan took a picture indignantly. There were only snacks and a mobile phone in the picture, and a pair of slender hands could be seen.

Post a blog [report, someone here maliciously affects my design inspiration, which has reached an extremely serious level. 】

Anyway, he couldn't draw it, so Lu Xuan just commented.

[Report, there are people here who violated the regulations and secretly took pictures, and they didn't take pictures of their faces. It has reached an extremely serious level. 】

[Blindly guessing that the person opposite is Aisha, it's so late, and Aisha is still accompanying Daxuan, Daxuan, please be content! 】

[Sitting across from a well-known fashion designer, Da Xuan dared to take pictures and report it, and the program team was blatantly shady. 】

[I feel sorry for Aisha, and I have to supervise Daxuan in my busy schedule, come on! 】

Looking at the painting style in the wilderness, Lu Xuan really didn't want to read it anymore, but when he picked up the brush, he couldn't help falling asleep again.An hour later, when the alarm rang, Zuo Xinxin put down the phone, and saw a lot of things crookedly drawn on the design draft.

Zuo Xinxin frowned: "What is this?"

"I drew all the emotions. Isn't the designer the most particular about inspiration? This is my inspiration at this time." Lu Xuan turned the design draft quite proudly.

Zuo Xinxin looked at it for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Your inspiration...is a toilet?"

The smile on Lu Xuan's face gradually disappeared. She snatched back the design draft and looked left and right, in disbelief: "How did you think it was a toilet?"

Zuo Xinxin blinked innocently, and before she could speak, she heard a knock on the door, and then Xiao Ai poked her head in: "Mommy, brother and I are going to bed, come back soon."

"Here we come." Zuo Xinxin responded, and looked at Lu Xuan again when he walked halfway, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, come on."

When the door was closed, Lu Xuan could still be heard crying.

Xiao Ai blinked her big eyes curiously: "Mum, what's wrong with Lu Xuan?"

"Your aunt Xuan is gone forever on the way of Wensiquan." Zuo Xinxin couldn't help laughing.

Back in the room, Xiao Cheng had already fallen asleep on the bed, Xiao Ai said aggrievedly: "Daddy and Mommy are not here, I can't sleep."

"Okay, Mommy is going to wash up, and I'll be with you later." He patted the little guy's head.

Perhaps because she knew that Mommy was in the room, Xiao Ai had already fallen asleep when Zuo Xinxin came out after washing.

After covering the two little guys with blankets, Zuo Xinxin came to the balcony and called Jiang Yucheng.

This time, I didn't shut down the phone, just opened it up.

Not long after, the phone was picked up, and a familiar deep voice came from the other side: "Are you still asleep?"

Zuo Xinxin responded in a low voice, remembering what he said when he left, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Where are the children?" The man's voice sounded again.

"Already asleep." Looking at the two little guys on the bed in the room, Zuo Xinxin's eyes were tender.

After a pause, she said, "How's the matter?"

"It's going well, and I'll come back to accompany you after processing."

Jiang Yucheng's voice sounded a little tired, Zuo Xinxin nodded: "It's okay, you should pay attention to rest, I will watch over Xiaocheng Xiaoai, so you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried about them, I'm worried about you." The man's voice was tinged with a smile, "I'm worried that you miss me so much that you won't be able to sleep at night."

Zuo Xinxin was silent: "I have never seen such a narcissistic person like you."

Someone chuckled: "By the way, you asked about the contract today, did you encounter any difficult problems?"

Zuo Xinxin explained the matter again, and then added: "Tomorrow Ji Siting and my dad will all be there, so don't worry."

After the voice fell, there was silence for a few seconds, and said: "That's good."

Listening to this tired voice, Zuo Xinxin could imagine Jiang Yucheng's bloodshot eyes, and couldn't help worrying: "Okay, I'm going to sleep, I won't tell you anymore, good night."

"...Well, take care of yourself, good night." The last two words, the man's tone is tender, and it seems that there are countless nostalgia.

After hanging up the phone, Zuo Xinxin went back to the room and found Xiao Ai sitting on the bed, staring at her in bewilderment.

"What's the matter, baby." Zuo Xinxin got on the bed and hugged the little guy in his arms.

Xiao Ai asked vaguely: "Is it Daddy's phone number?"

"Yes, Daddy said that if Xiao Ai hasn't slept yet, she will be punished when she comes back." Zuo Xinxin patted the little guy.

"Hmm~~" The little guy hugged Zuo Xinxin's arm coquettishly, "Mum, don't tell Daddy, I'm going to bed..."

The sound behind was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end, the little guy had let out a long and shallow breathing sound.

At this moment, in the next room.

Lu Xuan sat on the tatami, resting his chin in one hand, and turning the paintbrush with the other, he was able to draw afterimages in the air.

With a bang, the paintbrush fell to the ground. Lu Xuan sighed and glanced at the design draft on the table.

Why does it look more and more like a toilet?

Forget it!
As soon as this idea came up, Lu Xuan immediately rushed to the bathroom, and half an hour later, she rushed to the bed again.

Feeling the softness of the big bed, Lu Xuan pulled the quilt and wrapped himself into a ball, with a satisfied expression on his face: "It's cool!"

sleep!

An hour later, Lu Xuan suddenly sat up from the bed, and her eyes gradually fell on the tatami.

The next moment, she wrapped herself in the quilt and ran to the tatami mat. After curling up into a ball, she picked up a brush and started designing.

I don't know why, but it's the middle of the night, and when I wake up, my mind is full of design inspiration.

At this moment, Lu Xuan felt that he was galloping on the road of inspiration, and then he was gone forever.

In the early morning of the next day, Zuo Xinxin was woken up by the alarm clock, and Xiaocheng and Xiaoai also reluctantly blew a few times.

The older and younger sat up dazedly, yawned at the same time, and then stared blankly for a few seconds.

"Mummy..." Xiao Ai's little milk voice was full of sleepiness, "I'm hungry."

"Go wash up first." After finishing the words, Zuo Xinxin yawned again.

After breakfast, Zuo Xinxin dressed the two little guys and said, "We're going to send grandpa off now, but when you're outside, you can't call grandpa, do you understand?"

The two little guys nodded: "Got it."

When the three of them went out, they met Lu Xuan who was walking back. The latter looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Seeing the three of them, Lu Xuan wailed immediately: "Xinxin, it's too difficult, it's too difficult for me..." She looked at Zuo Xinxin pitifully, "I didn't close my eyes all night because of the show. Didn't save my dark circles."

Is there any inevitable connection between dark circles and running?
Xiao Ai said crisply: "No matter what Aunt Xuan looks like, she is always the most beautiful in Xiao Ai's heart."

Upon hearing this, before Lu Xuan could be moved, Xiao Cheng said earnestly: "It's wrong for children to lie."

"..." Lu Xuan gave up being moved, "Where are you going so early?"

"Mr. Ji is leaving this morning, let's go see him off." Zuo Xinxin said.

Xiao Ai warmly sent out an invitation: "Do you want to be together, Aunt Xuan?"

"No, no, I'll go to sleep for an hour or two before the show starts." Lu Xuan waved his hands again and again, and fled back to the room.

Zuo Xinxin took Xiaocheng Xiaoai downstairs, and saw Ji Wentao sitting on the sofa in the lobby, with the director and producer sitting beside him.

Several people were chattering, and Ji Wentao responded perfunctorily. When he suddenly saw his daughter and the child coming, Lao Ji's expression was like a warm sun melting the ice, and he immediately laughed.

"It's so early, why is Miss Zuo here?"