Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 163 Remarks Beautiful Baby
The time displayed on the screen was already half an hour ago, and she should be recording a show at that time.Since she was not allowed to check her mobile phone during the recording of the program, she only found out about this news now.

Meng Yao clicked on the message.

Just one sentence:

[When will you go home? ]
Compared with the previous style, there is one more question mark.

Meng Yao's fingers rested on the screen, and he moved up and down a few times but didn't know what to type on the keyboard.

What does Rong Yan mean?When did he care so much about his whereabouts?

Meng Yao rubbed his eyes, looked at Guan Liang next to him, and asked, "Brother Liang, when shall we go back?"

"You mean the end of the recording?" Guan Liang looked down at the time on his watch, he thought for a while: "I guess there is still an hour left, what's the matter, is there something urgent?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. Meng Yao could have something urgent. She only wanted to eat snacks and sleep late every day. No matter what big things were put in front of her, it was not a big deal.

Meng Yao pondered, "There's something wrong..."

Meng Yao lowered her head and typed a few messages in the chat box.

[Husband, are you missing someone?How long has it been since you think of me like this, and you really can’t leave me more and more~]
[I'm still participating in the show, I guess I won't be able to eat dinner, husband, you can eat first, if you miss the time for dinner because you're waiting for me, I'll be so distressed~]
In fact, if you think about it with your toes, you know that it is impossible for Rong Yan to wait for her to eat.

[What time is it? ]
To some extent, Rong Yan is a person who pursues absolutely certain answers, and cannot tolerate any sloppy.

[Another hour and a half, husband, remember to miss me, it’s another day of loving you~]
After replying to these words, Meng Yao exited the chat interface.

Guan Liang stared at her with great interest for a while: "Are you waiting for a reply?"

Meng Yao raised her eyebrows: "Anyway, I've said everything I need to say. He usually likes to cling to me. When I'm away for a while, he doesn't think about eating or drinking. This problem can't be changed at all."

Guan Liang only knows that Meng Yao's family is rich, but he doesn't know who her husband is. Meng Yao has always been very taboo about this topic.It doesn't look like he dislikes the other party, but it's more like gnashing his teeth helplessly.

"It seems that your family is a little milk dog!"

Little milk dog?
Meng Yao suddenly shuddered. A person with Rong Yan's personality is not like a little puppy with wet eyes who will act coquettishly and pester others.

She coughed twice: "Ahem, don't count..."

"Is that a little wolf dog?"

"It doesn't count."

Meng Yao put the phone back into his pocket: "He is not a good person to get along with."

Guan Liang thought for a while, and suddenly Xiao Song ran over from the front.

Xiao Song's cheeks were sweating, and his face was flushed, which seemed to be caused by the running just now.

It seemed that he didn't expect Guan Liang to be next to Meng Yao, his movements slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he quickly hid the milk tea in his hand behind him.

Guan Liang narrowed his eyes and turned to look at him: "I didn't arrange for you to do any work just now, what are you sweating profusely?"

"I, I... I just went to wash my hands."

Meng Yao knew the reason why Xiao Song did this, but she felt that it was completely unnecessary, so she stretched out her hand: "Give me the milk tea!"

Sensitively noticing a few words, Guan Liang didn't dare to say: "You want to drink milk tea at night?!"

Meng Yao raised his eyebrows, as if to say: What's wrong?

Guan Liang had no choice but to take Meng Yao, and looked at Xiao Song again: "If she wants to drink, you really buy it for her? I usually forget what I told you? Didn't I tell her to drink less of these high-calorie foods? I usually How much inedible food did you have to buy for her while she was gone?"

"I...I..." Xiao Song looked embarrassed. In fact, he also regretted it a little. Guan Liang had emphasized several times to pay attention to Meng Yao's diet, but Meng Yao always had countless ways to make him compromise.

Meng Yao has never been savage and intimidating, she likes to fight psychological warfare, and she is very talkative, so he was surrounded by Meng Yao not long after, obediently buying delicious food for her.

This is not the first time.

In fact, thinking about it now, he also regrets it a bit.

Meng Yao took the milk tea from Xiao Song's hand, it was mashed taro, she liked it.

"I asked him to buy it."

Guan Liang once again vented his anger on Meng Yao: "You can't eat like this anymore! Who can guarantee that you won't gain weight if you are not fat now, and eating these greasy foods all day long is not good for your health..."

Meng Yao tore open the paper packaging of the straw, then inserted it into the milk tea and took a sip.

"Brother Liang, you rarely see me drinking this recently, right? In fact, I just drink it once today, and I almost never drink it. Drinking a cup of milk tea won't affect anything, I just drink it once in a while."

Guan Liang sighed: "You... a lot of times I don't know how to persuade you."

What Meng Yao had to deal with was Guan Liang's sharp mouth and bean curd heart. After getting along for such a period of time, Meng Yao found that when Guan Liang got angry, it was thunder and rain, and he roared very hard, but the actual deterrence was not great.

Meng Yao took another sip, and promised, "Nothing will happen if you drink it once. It's fine. I'll just drink it this time, and I will drink less in the future."

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Rong Yan's eyes stopped on the screen, and his slender fingers stopped on those few lines.

He paused for a long time on the word "love you".

His gaze moved to Meng Yao's nickname again, and she changed her screen name to "The Strange Girl Who Likes to Cook".

Rong Yan frowned subconsciously, and his finger touched the screen a few times, and the nickname changed back to: "Pretty baby".

His fingers froze suddenly, and he could not fail to press the last button, only then did he realize what a stupid thing he had done.

He dropped the phone on the table, picked up the cigarette between his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth.

He exhaled a puff of cloudy smoke, but the gloom in his heart did not dissipate much.

Rong Yan casually stubbed out the tobacco in her hand, propped up her chin with one hand, and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

His eyes swept across the lines of text, and then touched the picturesque smiling head of the other party. His eyes moved, and finally he pressed the "OK" button.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Rong Yan restrained her expression, and changed back to Gujing Wubo again: "Come in."

Xia Yansen opened the door and walked into the study quickly. His hair was a little messy and he was wearing gray slippers.

Rong Yan's eyes paused: "Why did you come here like this?"

If it wasn't for the consideration of the other party's identity and temper, Xia Yansen really wanted to give him a big roll of the eyes without mercy.

"Brother Rong, what do you think? Who asked me to come here in the middle of the night? It's not like you don't have a driver, so it's just me?!"

"got used to."

Xia Yansen's gaze became somewhat complicated: "Are you used to it?"

(End of this chapter)