Chapter 155 Dad, Do You Love Mom?
"Wan Yuan? Are you listening?" Qin Wu asked suspiciously.
He took the phone over and glanced at it to make sure that the signal was still connected. He couldn't help but wonder why the phone was connected and no one spoke.
"She's taking a shower, what's the matter with you?"
Qin Wu was taken aback when a low and magnetic male voice came from the phone.
"Is this Xia Wanyuan's cell phone?" Qin Wu asked with the last bit of luck.
"Um."
The low voice on the opposite side sounded, and just one word broke Qin Wu's psychological defense line, "I'm sorry, I'm her colleague, I don't know, I just remind her not to be late for the variety show tomorrow, I don't intend to disturb, goodbye."
After Qin Wu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
On this big night, Xia Wanyuan was taking a shower, when a man answered the phone, thinking with his toes, he knew what the relationship between the two was.
Qin Wu looked disappointed, not knowing who won the beauty of Xia Wanyuan.
Hearing the disconnection on the phone, Jun Shiling frowned slightly, picked up the phone and went upstairs.
As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Xia Wanyuan rubbing Xiaobao's legs with her hair half-wet.
Xia Wanyuan was taking a bath in it just now and was about to blow her hair when she heard a thud outside.
Pushing the door open, Xiaobao slumped on the carpet, with tears in his big eyes, "woohoo, Mommy, I fell."
Xiaobao played with Ultraman and the big monster on the bed, playing two roles, running to the head of the bed to play Ultraman, to the end of the bed to play the monster, and fighting with himself.
While playing, I accidentally tripped over the quilt, and then fell to the ground. Fortunately, the wool blanket on the ground was thick enough, but it fell a little red, and it didn't bleed.
Xia Wanyuan laughed and hugged Little Treasure, checked it, and found nothing serious, and rubbed Little Treasure lightly.
"Mummy, you are good to me, Mommy, I love you, do you love me too?" Xiaobao nested in Xia Wanyuan's arms, feeling the warmth and care from Xia Wanyuan.
"Well, I love you." Xia Wanyuan kissed Xiaobao's forehead, Xiaobao jumped up happily, and when he looked up, Jun Shiling was walking into the house.
"Such a big person can still fall off the bed." Jun Shiling gave Xiaobao a cold look.
"Dad, you said yesterday that I was too young and had no self-control to let me keep the toffee jar by myself!"
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Jun Shiling, who was in a good position in the shopping mall, was rarely choked.
After comforting Little Treasure, he happily read comic books. Xia Wanyuan touched his hair, which was still wet.
Just as he was about to get a hair dryer, he saw that Jun Shiling had already come over with a hair dryer.
"Sit down."
Seeing that Jun Shiling was going to blow her hair, Xia Wanyuan didn't refuse, it wasn't the first time anyway, so she sat on the sofa beside the bed.
Jun Shiling gently held Xia Wanyuan's wet hair while drying her with a blow dryer.
After Xiaobao finished reading a chapter of the comic, he looked up and saw Jun Shiling standing behind Xia Wanyuan, blowing her hair gently.
"Okay." Jun Shiling put down the hair dryer.
Xia Wanyuan reached out and touched her hair, when it was almost dry, she was ready to go to bed.
Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Xiaobao staring at her and Jun Shiling with wide eyes.
"What's wrong?" Xia Wanyuan thought that Little Treasure was suffering from leg pain.
"Dad, do you love Mommy?"
Xiaobao did not answer Xia Wanyuan's question, but asked Jun Shiling a question.
In Xiaobao's world, Xia Wanyuan loving him by taking care of him tenderly.
Just now he saw Jun Shiling blowing Xia Wanyuan's hair gently, and he felt like Xia Wanyuan took care of him.
"Sleep." Jun Shiling clenched the hair dryer in his hand a little, and his face was not obvious, and his heart was agitated by Xiaobao's question.
"Dad, after you answer my question, can I sleep well?" Xiaobao looked at Jun Shiling pleadingly.
"Well, love, go to sleep." Jun Shiling left these words as he walked out with his back to Xiaobao and Xia Wanyuan.
After getting Jun Shiling's affirmative answer, Xiaobao happily arched into the quilt.
Xia Wanyuan glanced helplessly at Xiaobao, who was a big kid, and secretly thought that Jun Shiling really cared about Xiaobao, and he must have said that just now to prevent Xiaobao from being sad.
What she didn't know was that at this moment, Jun Shiling was holding the hair dryer with a trace of sweat.
The next morning, while eating breakfast, Xia Wanyuan was drinking soup, and Jun Shiling, who was beside him, seemed to suddenly remember, "Yesterday when you were taking a bath, I answered the phone for you, it seems to be your colleague, surnamed Qin, Remind you not to be late for the variety show today."
"Oh well."
When Jun Shiling spoke, he kept paying attention to Xia Wanyuan's face. When he mentioned Qin Wu, Xia Wanyuan had no mood swings, and Jun Shiling took the last custard bun on the table with confidence.
Jun Shiling ignored Xiaobao's accusing eyes and put the custard bag into Xia Wanyuan's bowl.
Xiaobao, who was originally puffed up, saw that the custard was wrapped in Xia Wanyuan's bowl, so he didn't care anymore.
In the backstage of Xigua Satellite TV, everyone was busy preparing for the recording of the next variety show.
"Excuse me, where is the dressing room?" Chen Yun grabbed a staff member and asked.
A long time ago, Chen Yun brought several gold-medal artists under his command, and they are now first-line stars in the entertainment industry. At that time, he came to Watermelon TV.
It's a pity that over the years, Chen Yun's artists have become more and more confused, and he has no chance to come here, and now he doesn't know the way inside.
"Just turn left at the end."
"OK."
Chen Yun took Xia Wanyuan to the dressing room, there was only Ruan Yingyu and her party.
"Long Song Xing" itself is a male-frequency work, with only two main female characters, so only Xia Wanyuan and Ruan Yingyu are in the list of actors involved in the promotion of the TV series.
At this moment, Ruan Yingyu stood in a circle of people, who were in charge of makeup, hair, manicure, and matching clothes, all of them were very busy serving Ruan Yingyu.
Seeing Xia Wanyuan come in, Ruan Yingyu glanced in the mirror, and her eyes flashed with jealousy.
Chen Yun asked Xia Wanyuan to sit on the chair, and the two waited for a while, but still no makeup artist came to give Xia Wanyuan makeup.
"The time is almost up, you come over and put some makeup on us."
Going on stage is different from daily makeup. Professional makeup artists and costume matchers are required to design the image of the artist according to the theme of the variety show.
"There are clothes over there, you can pick one to try first, and we'll transform it for you when we're done with this place."
Beside Ruan Yingyu, a man with delicate makeup painted Ruan Yingyu's eyebrows, while perfunctory Chen Yun without looking back.
"Then let's look at the clothes first." Chen Yun moved the hanger beside him.
Seeing this, Chen Yun's thick brows furrowed, and the clothes on it, even from a straight man like Chen Yun, looked dirty and ugly.
good night~~~~~~~~~