Returning to his seat, Nie Zheng seemed to have fallen asleep.
Mu Yiyang helped Nie Huanyan lie down, "Yanyan, you should sleep too. Don't disturb Brother Zheng."
Nie Huanyan shook her head and whispered, "I won't wake my brother up. If I don't talk, I can't sleep."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone.
Mu Yiyang covered her with a blanket, thinking she was playing a game again. The moment he glanced at her, he was stunned, and it turned out... it wasn't a game.
It looks like you are chatting with someone, is it a group?
Mu Yiyang frowned, "Yanyan, have you... met a new friend?"
Huh? Nie Huanyan glanced at him, nodded with a smile, and shook her head, "That's not really it, it's a dating group, created by software."
Hearing this, Mu Yi raised a black line and couldn't control it for a moment. His face sank and he almost blurted out - nonsense!
Nie Huanyan realized it the moment his face fell. During this period, she learned nothing else but figured out Mu Yiyang's temperament.
So, he held Mu Yiyang's hand and said, "Don't be nervous. I just want to chat with them. I have no other intention."
Mu Yiyang's brows were knotted.
"Brother Mu Mu, please." Nie Huanyan acted coquettishly at him, "You are also busy, Brother Azheng is also busy, and there is no one to chat with me. We are in the group, so we can make an appointment to play games together. Let's talk if we have nothing to do.
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"That's it?" Mu Yiyang was a little doubtful.
"Yeah, yeah." Nie Huanyan nodded repeatedly, "That's it."
Hey... Mu Yiyang sighed softly, "We can only chat up here, we can't rush here."
Huh? Nie Huanyan pursed her lips and smiled, and scratched his palm, "Mumu still knows how to run now? Have you ever run now?"
Mu Yiyang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
Yes, Nie Huanyan curled her lips. The wood was so cool that she almost had to sew her mouth shut. She stopped talking, lowered her head and continued to fiddle with her phone.
Mu Yiyang looked at her with a smile on his face - are you so happy? He is just a strange netizen.
Tsk, he was still worried that reality was unreliable, and the Internet was even less reliable. Mu Yiyang glanced at Nie Huanyan's phone and must find a way.
Nie Huanyan fell asleep after chatting for a while. Mu Yiyang gently pulled out her phone, unlocked the password and entered. He took out his own phone with the other hand and added Yan Yan's group with the number he had just registered.
After doing all this, Mu Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to hold on to Yan Yan's privacy, but Brother Zheng had given Yan Yan to him. At least he had to protect her when he was around her.
Mu Yiyang has not had much contact with girls since he was a child. Nie Huanyan is the first one he has spent time with. He wonders if all girls are like Nie Huanyan - too innocent, too clean, and very delicate.
Weak, people can't help but want to protect.
Mu Yiyang thought that it was precisely because girls were so cute that they provoked men to risk their lives. Because it was indeed worth it.
The cabin was very quiet, with only the slight sound of the heater. His shoulders sank, and Nie Huanyan put her head on Mu Yiyang's shoulders.
Mu Yiyang looked down at her, not daring to move. After a long time, Mu Yiyang slowly approached and kissed Nie Huanyan's head gently.
He released it hastily, as if he had a guilty conscience, his cheeks were burning!
Afraid of being seen, Mu Yiyang hurriedly looked in Nie Zheng's direction - feeling relieved, okay, okay, Brother Zheng fell asleep.
Otherwise, his thoughts... Wait, Mu Yiyang was scared by him, what was he thinking?
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In the next two months, Feng Xiaoxiao was busy on the set, while Nie Zheng returned to Jingcheng, and after all, he did not take time to come and see her.
Only at night, Nie Zheng would call Feng Xiaoxiao.
Nie Zheng was indeed very sorry and coaxed Xiaoxiao, "I really can't get away. The baby won't be angry."
Hum. Feng Xiaoxiao hummed, "I'm just angry, but angry."
Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and smiled lightly. She was not angry like this. "Xiaoxiao has grown up."
"You're the most annoying!" Feng Xiaoxiao retorted with a smile, "You always have an old-fashioned tone. Mr. Nie, how much older are you than me?"
Nie Zheng was still smiling. Xiaoxiao didn't know the deep affection in these words. She had entered his sight and his life since she was 12 years old. He had indeed watched her grow up.
Nie Zheng babbled to her, "Fu Jie has come to Jingcheng. He is taking care of the studio affairs. It is not difficult to handle the student status of Da Yu'er and Xiao Yu'er. Xiao Yu'er will just follow the class. Da Yu'er will
Yu'er is going to let him skip a grade and go directly to elementary school."
Huh? Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, "Isn't this too fast? Don't put so much pressure on the child."
hehe.
Nie Zheng smiled and shook his head, "Go up first and then look. I guess you will have to jump up again after entering the school."
Feng Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded when he heard this.
"Xiao Xiao." Nie Zheng knew what she was worried about. "I have some confidence in my son. Things in the first and second grade are now easy for Da Yu'er. To be on the safe side, I will take a look at them for a while. My original intention
It’s to prepare him to go directly to the third grade.”
Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.
Until this moment, she had a real feeling - she really gave birth to a genius baby!
Thinking back to when I was studying, it was hard to explain in words.
Feng Xiaoxiao had to admit, "Big Yu'er looks like you..."
"No, just like mom." Nie Zheng smiled and shook his head.
"Hey, stop comforting me." Feng Xiaoxiao pouted, "How stupid would I be if I believed that?"
"Haha." Nie Zheng laughed loudly.
Feng Xiaoxiao feigned anger, "Are you still laughing?"
"No, I'm serious." Nie Zheng suppressed a smile, "The boy's IQ is indeed inherited from his mother. I am just like my mother..."
After saying that, Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment and realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"Huh? Really?" Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised, "Is your mother very smart?"
"Yeah." Nie Zheng stopped smiling, a little weakly.
But Feng Xiaoxiao remembered it herself, "I remember she seemed to have graduated from the University of Pennsylvania?"
The University of Pennsylvania School of Medicine, to be precise.
Nie Zheng didn't say anything, and Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, "Haha... That seems to be very well-founded. That's wrong. Then I'm really not smart..."
Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, Nie Zheng hurriedly followed her topic. "Why aren't you smart? It's just that you are good at different things. You are good at acting, huh?"
If you think about it, it's true.
Feng Xiaoxiao tilted her head, smiling with satisfaction.
Nie Zheng told her, "After filming, I will try my best to take as much time as possible. If I am not free, Qingming and Tian Li will come over, so don't worry."
"knew."
The two of them sat awkwardly for a long time before hanging up the phone.
Here, Liao Qingming was anxious to death. As soon as Nie Zheng hung up the phone, he immediately asked: "Mr. Nie, the doctor introduced by Feng Chuan has been here for a while. Can you let her in?"
Hmm. Nie Zheng frowned and nodded, subconsciously raised his hand and stroked his stomach.
"Hey, okay."
Liao Qingming hurriedly agreed to call the people in. He had only been in Jingcheng for two months, and Mr. Nie had been working day and night, without even taking care of rest or food. His stomach hurt again in the past two days, and he didn't dare to hide it.