Xue Jiajia shouted, which scared Shaoyang.

"What are you doing? As you talk, why are you still anxious?"

"asshole."

Xue Jiajia rolled her eyes to Shaoyang, and after eating the noodles, she went upstairs. Seeing that she didn't drink a sip of the soup, Shaoyang hurriedly said, "Drink the soup, otherwise you will be thirsty at night."

"Drink yourself!"

"I drink it."

After finishing the bowl, Shaoyang poured himself a cup of hot water, sat down on the sofa, and when he turned on his phone, he saw a message on WeChat.

Shaoyang clicked on WeChat and it was a message sent by Hu Ziqi.

Hu Ziqi: "The program team asked me to perform on the finals in two weeks."

Shaoyang quickly replied: "I know, not only you, but Zou Hanyu and Chen Guang will also go."

Hu Ziqi actually replied in seconds: "But the company just rented a house for me. I have a lot of things recently and I don't have much time to write songs."

Shaoyang thought for a while and replied, "Leave it to me."

Hu Ziqi asked: "What do you mean?"

Shaoyang: "I will write the song of the finals for you, and I will send it to you in advance."

Hu Ziqi immediately replied: "But don't you still have to prepare the song for the finals?"

Shaoyang: "Don't worry about so many things. The stage of singer-songwriter finals is a good opportunity. I happened to make you famous with a song."

“It’s not that simple.”

"You forgot how I made Zhang Xinyi famous with "Invisible Wings"?"

Hu Ziqi sat on the bed, holding her cell phone, laughing and sending a message: "If you can make me famous with a song, I will work for you for the rest of your life."

Shaoyang was also happy to see this news. He first replied with a hilarious expression and then replied: "This is what you said."

"I do what I say."

"Okay, you wait."

Shaoyang felt that Xue Jiajia from the upper floor should have almost finished taking a shower. He took out his pajamas from his suitcase, turned off the locking lights of the yard door and the living room door, and went upstairs.

"Dongdong."

“In~”

Xue Jiajia's voice came from inside.

Shaoyang pushed the door open and entered, but the room was covered in darkness.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Shaoyang raised his hand and touched the switch on the wall and turned on the light.

Xue Jiajia was lying on the bed, wearing a thin white shirt and a pair of slender and beautiful legs, wrapped in a pair of sexy black stockings. Xue Jiajia always dressed up like a little girl, and rarely dressed in such a mature manner.

Xue Jiajia raised one foot and stopped in the air. Her white right hand slid from her knee to her thigh...

She asked softly, "Does it look good?"

"Guru."

A strange sound rang in the room.

Shaoyang closed the door and said in a low voice: "Do you know you're playing with fire?"

Xue Jiajia didn't say anything, just looked at Shaoyang.

Shaoyang threw the pajamas on the bed and turned off the light directly.

"What are you doing!"

"This is what you asked for."

"You're so heavy."

...

The next morning.

Xue Jiajia actually got up earlier than Shaoyang. After washing up, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on makeup quietly.

He tilted his head and looked at Shaoyang who was still lying on the bed. Xue Jiajia remembered what happened last night and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

It seems that my mother's words make some sense. She has to give men some sweetness from time to time, otherwise she will feel tired after a long time.

Taking off the silk stockings with silk, he threw them into the trash can, Xue Jiajia got up and left the room lightly.

Half an hour later.

Shao Yang woke up in a daze from his sleep. There were dark circles beside his eyes, and there were bloodshot in his eyes. His face was not very energetic and filled with "desire not satisfied".

I almost broke through last night. At the critical moment, Xue Jiajia said, "My relative has not left yet, so she directly asked Shaoyang to hold back the fire."

I tossed and turned in bed for two hours before falling asleep.

Shaoyang sat up from the bed, stretched his waist a little tiredly, put on his slippers and stayed in the bathroom for seven or eight minutes, and then went downstairs.

In front of the TV.

Xue Jiajia sat on the yoga mat and started yoga following the teaching video on TV.

Shaoyang took a look at the refrigerator and found that there was nothing in the refrigerator except eggs.

"I'm going out to buy breakfast, do you have anything to eat?"

“Everything is OK ~”

Shaoyang originally wanted to go for a run, but when he thought that the electric bike in the yard had not been riding for a long time, he found the electric bike key and went out.

Shaoyang just walked out of the door while riding an electric bike, and saw Xiao Taozi's father next door also preparing to go out.

"Brother Tao, it's early."

"Good morning~" Tao Yiming squeezed out a smile and asked, "When did you come back?"

“Last night.”

"Um."

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet, so I'm going to buy some buns and fried dough sticks now."

"You go."

Watching Shaoyang ride an electric bike away, Tao Yiming rubbed his eyes and drove away.

Shaoyang felt that Tao Yiming was much haggard and his spirit was much worse than when he met last time. Last time, Xiao Taozi said that his father had a problem with his job. Has the problem not been solved yet?

Shaoyang didn't think much about it, so he drove to the breakfast shop and bought a few buns, pot stickers, and fried dough sticks. When he was paying, the boss suddenly asked, "Why do I think you are so familiar?"

Shaoyang was stunned for a moment.

It was only now that I remembered that I forgot to bring a mask when I went out today.

Shaoyang hurriedly laughed, but said nothing, and left with his things.

The boss looked at Shaoyang's back and scratched his head: "What's going on? It looks so familiar, why don't you think you've seen it somewhere?"

When she got home, Xue Jiajia was over. She went upstairs and took a shower, and soon changed into casual clothes and came down.

"I will write down the song of the finals these days. If you are bored at home alone, you will call Qin Yuhan and the others to come and play."

"oh."

Seeing Shaoyang looking in a bad mood, Xue Jiajia said: "If you don't sleep well, you will go upstairs and have a sleep later."

"This is not a matter of whether you sleep well."

"What's the problem?"

Shaoyang looked up at Xue Jiajia and said angrily: "What do you think?"

Xue Jiajia turned her head guiltily and hummed, "What does it have to do with me?"

Shaoyang was too lazy to say anything, so after eating, he went downstairs to write songs.

Xue Jiajia, who was alone upstairs, was indeed a little bored, so she clicked on WeChat and found the [Big Stars Little Fans] WeChat group, and launched a message in the group.

"@All personnel are here to return to the Demon City."

Qin Yuhan and the others were all serious all day long. After seeing Xue Jiajia sending a message in the group, they quickly replied.

"@Xue Jiajia, are you back to the Demon Capital?"

"Well, I came back last night."

"Are the big star back?"

"You ask him what he is doing."

"Are you back?"
To be continued...