"what happened? can I help you?" This is a question sent by Ji Yaoguang, which has been going on for several hours. She didn't reply, and she didn't ask as many questions as those people did.

"it's all right, thank you." Cheng Helian replied, pausing for a moment and typing a series of words, "those on the Internet did you help me?" In view of either to come up with evidence to whitewash the face, or to launch another more eye-catching thing to lead the disaster to the east, but now this method is even more violent, directly deleting the relevant message. What are the virtues of the prince in the prosperous Tang Dynasty? people will not know? For the playboy who hovers in the tidbits all the year round, people are only afraid of the power of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but now someone is obviously less able to offend the existence of the prosperous Tang Dynasty than the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

When Ji Yaoguang saw Cheng Helian's reply, it was dusk, and Chang Yu came to tell her with her cell phone. The old books from the study were laid out in a row on the coffee table, glancing quickly over to prepare for the upcoming New year's Eve dinner. Many people have downplayed the so-called flavor of the New year, including Changyu, but there is an indelible feeling in her heart of Ji Yaoguang.

"it wasn't me." Ji Yaoguang was so busy that he didn't even have time to answer his cell phone. "Please reply for me."

"then who is doing it behind his back? While in court? " Chang Yu nodded slightly and sat opposite Ji Yaoguang. All her eyes fell on Ji, but now, as if she had lost her attraction, Ji Yaoguang didn't even look up when he spoke to her. Lifting her eyelids, she leaned forward, mostly in vertical traditional Chinese characters, showing sentence reading in circles. She had also been nurtured by classical literature, but she could never be as enthusiastic as Ji Yaoguang.

"it's Ji Kaiyang."

As soon as a few words came out, it became clear to Chang Yu. Ji Kaiyang deliberately asked Cheng Helian to write the original song for the next variety show, but naturally he would not let her be entangled. As a businessman, he wanted to pursue the greatest interests, not to mention that he saw that this girl had a good relationship with his sister. I won't stand idly by. Cheng Helian's-after deletion, what is revealed is some stupid things committed by Jiangliu, as well as Jiang Shoufang's debauchery, which is implied between the lines. Seeing the media in the direction of the wind, they spared no effort to dig up the stories behind them, and even the identity of the illegitimate son of Jianghuai was picked out. Of course, the prosperous Tang Dynasty also followed suit, these messages were soon deleted only a little bit, in a short time, I am afraid I am not in the mood to tease other people.

"I have already sent the words to Ji Kaiyang's mailbox. As for Cheng Helian, there will be people from the company to contact. We don't have to say any more." Ji Yaoguang raised his head abruptly, his eyes shining brightly. She came around the coffee table and sat in Changyu's arms, put her hand around her neck, and smiled excitedly, "I know what to do!" The mind is not focused on the matter of Cheng Helian at all.

"put on weight." Chang Yu smiled gently and gently rubbed his hand on Ji Yaoguang's waist. The past few days have been really happy, suddenly relaxed under the high intensity of work, even the body has sent a signal. It is particularly important for them to maintain a good figure in their profession. But Ji Yaoguang obviously doesn't believe this-it's just that even if this guy opens up his appetite and eats a lot, he won't expand rapidly, which is probably the legendary physique of growing fat or not.

Ji Yaoguang's mind moved, and Chang Yu's tone was a bit of a joke. She also cast a winking eye along this remark, pretending to be a delicate woman, and asked, "is that official comfortable to touch?"

Chang Yu refrained from laughing, shook his head helplessly, pushed Ji Yao Guang and said, "go down quickly." Fingers don't have much strength, it's more like refusing to welcome them. Ji Yaoguang was originally just playing with her, but she lit a small flame by her manner. Her fingers slid slowly from Changyu's slightly red ears to the corners of her lips. She squinted, only aware of the jade color of her predecessors, and suddenly thought about it. It's like the itch of a feather scratching my heart-it has to be indulgent.

"aren't you going to try the dishes you've picked out?" As soon as Chang Yu's eyes dimmed, she grabbed Ji Yaoguang's hand and leaned back slightly in order to draw a little distance. Seeing Ji Yao's glossy face showing some dissatisfaction, she sighed again with an almost inaudible sigh and dropped a light kiss on her fingertips. "all right, go ahead."

"not enough." Ji Yaoguang shook his head.

"do you still want -" the voice of Changyu's words was blocked by a kiss, and the timid search of the tip of the tongue began to show off as soon as he was familiar with this soft place. The beautiful and long kiss came to an end, and both of them blushed. Ji Yaoguang grabbed Changyu's clothes and seemed to have been stripped of all his strength. It took a while to slide down from Changyu, like a child who received a candy reward, smiling.

This makes sense, but the real operation in the kitchen is another matter. Without three or five times, it is very difficult for a new dish to be tested successfully. There was no atmosphere of Spring Festival in the old house, and the aunt went back to her hometown early. Even Tao Bo packed up some things and went back to see the children. The two elders who were traveling were obviously crazy and forgot about the Spring Festival. As for Ji Kaiyang, he was busy with all kinds of things, saying that he would not go home until the Lunar New year.

Chang Yu returned to the study to write the couplet and Fu, the bright red gold paper, a word such as dragon flying Phoenix dance, quite free and easy. A lot of things only need a phone call and someone will come to the door, but Ji Yao Guang wants to do it herself, saying that she is here to experience the "flavor of the New year." Chang Yu naturally let her. From these seemingly boring things, you can get some beauty.

When the last stroke fell, Chang Yu leaned over and blew the ink on the paper. He happened to hear the sound of rubbing footsteps. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ji Yaoguang coming with a small cup with a smile. "what is this?" Chang Yu's voice is interspersed with a little curiosity. These days, there is no lack of fresh things that Yao Guang is messing with, some of which can brighten her eyes, while some of the failed products naturally become a kind of poisonous taste.