Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1111 Dream Eater VS Lost Singer (28)

"You can see clearly." She pursed her lips, seeming a little displeased.

"Husband and wife... how can they not be thorough?" Hua Manjie tugged at the girl's face with the other hand.

The current state is very good, there is no overly busy work, and there is nothing that must be done in a short time.

Holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl in your arms and sleeping together in an extremely suitable temperature is the most ideal state of life.

Outside the window, the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

The fragrance is very light, but when the wind blows, it will rain flowers with stunning beauty.

Once the previously recorded talk show was broadcast, it caused a sensation, especially in the last place where the husband and wife interacted. Hua Manjie's small expressions were taken screenshots by interested people to make a whole set of emoticons.

Word matching——

【Save me some face, daughter-in-law~】

[Don't, don't, I'll kneel on the washboard when I get home! 】

[My wife is the best! 】

When people's attention finally turned to Hua Manjie's wife, they were amazed again - so beautiful!Why not debut!

As a result, Hua Manjie's girlfriend fans turned into aunt fans one after another, and all of them looked at the newlywed couple with kind smiles.

"The Weibo I just opened seems to have [-] fans..." One day, Ye Yueling found out in horror.

Hua Manjie waved his hand, "Oh, it's normal. Your husband is doing a little bit better now. It's a trivial matter to increase your wife's fans."

At this time, Ye Yueling blankly began to read her only Weibo comment.

"You are so pretty, why did you marry an unknown singer?"

"It's really flowers stuck in cow dung."

"Hello, northern Shaanxi cow dung, think about it."

"Hello, Jiangxi cow dung, think about it."

"Hello……"

"That's enough, stop reading. If you keep reading, I won't be human for the rest of my life!" Hua Manjie put down the water-based pen in his hand. He felt that his brain might have been damaged.

very painful.

These fans are toxic.

This is clearly slandering him!

There was no sound for a while...

Ye Yueling turned around suspiciously—this guy couldn't have fainted from anger, could he?
"I'm going to write down these IDs, and use the trumpet to scold them back when I'm free!" Hua Manjie was scratching back and forth on the stave with a pencil, not for music, but for "revenge".

"childish."

Ye Yueling shook her head, her brows were stained with worry, the real storm might not come yet, there are many people who are popular, and when the first wave of sunspots arrives, she will accompany him.

I still remember a passage in a high school textbook, to the effect that the emergence of new things is not smooth, and it will always be hindered, criticized, or even destroyed by old things.

As a newcomer in the music scene, Hua Manjie still has a long way to go.

"I'll help you go back, so you can rest well, I'll just do this kind of trivial matter." Ye Yueling smiled lightly, with a little shredded coconut still on her lips.

She just ate a matcha-flavored mochi, and it left traces.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Ma'am."

"You're welcome."

People are changeable, and she has long been used to Huamanjie's way of speaking in three sentences for a style.

"My husband is a material, not some cow dung, please understand."

She imitated everyone's tone and posted a new Weibo.

Immediately afterwards, she sent another post, "I'm not a little fairy, I don't know how to make up, I'm just a pig monster on weekdays, I hope everyone can pay more attention to Chuhua's new album!"

Su Yan was tricked into being a guest for a few minutes that day, what a mistake.

The result is also so terrible... It's almost shameless.

　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)