Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

Do ten more minutes of yoga. "

"Ow!"

Yu Yaoyao was surrounded by a masculine masculinity, and she felt a little warm, and she wanted to turn around and hug him, but suddenly a thunderbolt!

She lowered her head and followed his slender fingers, opened the script and looked at it, and there was a scream.

"so much?"

"What?"

Shen Yichong stood up, glanced down, and pierced her mercilessly.

"You are playing a supporting role, and you can't make up less than half an hour in total."

Yu Yaoyao pouted and looked up at him eagerly.

"Then wash slowly."

"Wash for half an hour?"

A total of three bowls, plus two pots.

There is also a dishwasher at home.

Shen Yichong's mouth twitched.

After a long time, he nodded reluctantly.

But Yu Yaoyao will never disappoint the director and photographer.

Just when everyone thought that she would start to read the script seriously, she was like ADHD and couldn't stop.

After a while, she turned the script over.

As soon as he turned his head, he secretly glanced at the back of the man in the kitchen.

When she found Shen Yichong standing in front of the sink, washing dishes with her back to her, her full red lips opened slightly.

While chattering and chanting lines, he leaned on his waist and ran to the small cabinet that the photographer's brother was leaning against.

She smiled silently at them, then bent over to open the closet door.

He took out a packet of grape-flavored gummies from it, and quickly fled back to the sofa, unfolding the script as if nothing had happened.

After reading a line, I opened the package.

After reading two lines, he stuffed a mouthful of gummy candy.

Three sentences... a small bag of gummies almost bottomed out.

She roughly wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand, then she happily squeezed the empty small bag into her hands, and when she stood up, she was about to throw it into the trash can beside the sofa.

But just after taking a step, a low, unpleasant voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Is this action in the script?"

Yu Yaoyao was so frightened that her delicate body shook, her feet crooked, and she almost fell on the coffee table.

A big hand behind her grabbed one of her unbalanced arms in time to prevent her from throwing a dog and eating shit in front of the camera.

However, when Yu Yaoyao turned around and saw the handsome face of the man with a cold face, she felt a chill in her heart.

"me……"

She swallowed.

Carefully looked at Shen Yichong's face.

Finally, Yi Hengxin lifted the snack bag in his hand.

"I was on the ground and picked up a piece of trash!"

Among the group of photographers, there was a sudden burst of laughter.

Yu Yaoyao stared at it for a moment and puffed up her face, "I'm just going to throw it away. I love hygiene and I'm healthier!"

Shen Yichong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, you still smell like garbage in your mouth."

Yu Yaoyao covered her mouth in horror.

The photographer group burst into laughter again, and several photographers shook their shoulders with laughter.

Even director Zhao Yu laughed.

Shen Yichong glanced at them coolly and successfully stopped them.

He retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Yaoyao coolly.

"Is the script finished?"

He stretched out his hand.

Yu Yaoyao pursed her lips and put the small bag of fondant she was holding in his hand.

Shen Yi Chongjun's face darkened, "Script."

"Ah!" Yu Yaoyao quickly turned around and put the script spread out on the sofa respectfully in his hand.

"back."

Shen Yichong stared at her blankly.

"From your first act."

Yu Yaoyao opened her mouth, and soon her eyes rolled around, "The first scene is... I was lying on the bed, eating the grapes my maid gave me, and let me drink some sheep... I went to the show to get into the show. Have a little snack."

The camera lens that the photographer was carrying was already shaking.

Several photographers, all relying on willpower to fight against laughter, stabilize the machine on their arms.

And Shen Yichong directly combined the script, rolled it up and knocked it on her head, "No grapes, it's honeydew melon!"

"puff……"

Zhao Yu didn't hold back this time!

Chapter 44

Shen Lin took Xiao Baozi out of the house, in addition to the driver, there was also a nanny who took care of him.

But halfway through their car, Shen Lin, who was in the back seat, was deeply knocked down by Xiao Baozi's melancholy profile.

"Uncle Lin, do you think Mommy is thinking about me now?"

"Uncle Lin, do you think Mommy will be scolded by Dad again now?"

"Uncle Lin..."

Shen Lin's head was big for a while, and the most important thing was that he felt that the little guy was a little pitiful.

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