Chapter 20 Wen Xiaoya is a Mom Fan
Si Xingmu wanted to ask this question as early as when he first heard her voice.

Wen Xiaoya was taken aback, "Is it so obvious?"

[Isn't it obvious! 】

[Fans and idols, I feel better! 】

[Knock what knock! !If a fan turns into a sister-in-law, I will really break my defense (smile)]

[Sister Weifan, think about your sister-in-law, who is your brother's diehard fan, isn't that more reliable than handing it over to other women? (Hahaha, I will still knock)]

"Ah."

Si Xingmu nodded with a smile.

Therefore, he understood why she didn't like Su Qianyi approaching him so much.

"Girlfriend fans?"

Si Xingmu's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a moist light in the bottom of the pitch-black eyes.

"Ah! No! How is it possible!!"

Wen Xiaoya was afraid that he might misunderstand, so she hurriedly shook her head.

[Not a girlfriend fan, is that a wife fan?Aww~~]

[Brother still cares if she is a girlfriend fan?Brother, do you care about me? 】

[I suspect that Si Xingmu is teasing a girl, but I have no proof! 】

"That is……?"

Si Xingmu had an expression of finding out.

"Mom fan!"

Wen Xiaoya answered righteously.

Hearing this, Si Xingmu was taken aback, his face darkened, "So you call me Zai Zai?"

"how do you know?"

Wen Xiaoya's eyes widened again.

——“How does he know so much?”

Si Xingmu clenched his fist and coughed lightly, "Cough, I guess."

"Oh~~Yes!"

Wen Xiaoya lowered her head shyly.

——"Ahhh, why are you asking this? How embarrassing!"

——"This elevator is too long..."

Wen Xiaoya almost twisted herself into a twist in her heart.

At this time, the CP fans in the barrage ran away.

[It's actually a mother fan! ! !Mother powder! !I am not Miss Li! ! ! 】

[Mother-child love, how can I beat it?How? ? ? 】

[My CP is be again!Woohoo, the wind on the roof is so strong, please leave me alone...]

[be what be!She called him Zai Zai, isn't that easy? (I'm knocking mine, I'm in charge of life and death)]

Some families were happy and some were sad. Si Xingmu's only fan got this answer and wanted to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

[Hello mom fan! !Quickly bring the group up, Wen Xiaoya must be the group leader! ! 】

[Blind guess that Wen Xiaoya is still a senior mother fan! 】

[Instantly understand why Sister Ya is going so hard to fight for the first place for my brother!This is love from mother! 】

[With mother fans escorting me, am I still afraid that the female guests on the show will plot something wrong? (walk sideways from now on)]

Si Xingmu originally wanted to ask her why she was his mother's fan, but after hearing her heartfelt words, he swallowed the words on his lips.

At this time, the elevator arrived.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Xiaoya brought his luggage over, "Give it to me!"

With that said, she carried two suitcases and went straight out.

Si Xingmu was flustered in the wind alone: ​​"..."

She wouldn't really treat him as her son, would she? ?

"Little Bud."

Si Xingmu called her in a low voice.

Hearing her idol calling her, Wen Xiaoya felt like her whole body was electrified, and her steps stopped.

"what?"

"I am a man!"

Si Xingmu stepped forward and took the luggage from her hand, "You don't need to take care of me in everything."

"Ha ha."

Wen Xiaoya smiled, "Your hand is injured, so it is right to take care of you."

"No problem."

Si Xingmu insisted on carrying the luggage by himself.

Wen Xiaoya couldn't say anything more.

After all, men need to save face, let alone face their own fans.

They went back to their rooms to put away their luggage, and Wen Xiaoya walked around the third floor.

After the tour was over, Si Xingmu also came out of the room.

"Would you like to take a break?"

Wen Xiaoya glanced at the time, it was only after four o'clock in the afternoon.

"I'm not sleepy, how about you?"

Si Xingmu asked.

Wen Xiaoya looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the bookshelf not far away, "I'm not going to sleep anymore, I'm going to read a book for a while."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Si Xingmu stepped up and followed her to the bookshelf.

The program team is very attentive. The books on the bookshelves are all bestsellers, including novels, prose and historical classics.

Wen Xiaoya looked around, then took one of the books and put it in her arms.

She covered the cover, Si Xingmu didn't see what she was holding, and asked curiously, "What did you take?"

"Forehead……"

Wen Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, with an embarrassed expression.

"what exactly is it?"

Her look made Si Xingmu even more curious, his eyes fell on the book in her arms, and then he stretched out his hand, "Show me."

"Don't look at it, look at other things!"

Wen Xiaoya tried to divert attention, took the book and stuffed it into his arms, "This book is very suitable for you!"

Si Xingmu looked down, "The actor's self-cultivation??"

"Yes, Zai Zai, you have to work hard and become the best actor! The moment you go on stage to receive the award, I will definitely cheer and applaud you from the audience!!"

Wen Xiaoya clenched her fist and said impassionedly.

[I'm crying to death, as expected, the per capita career fan of my mother's fans! ! 】

[Did brother hear that? ?This is the voice of all fans! ! 】

"So, what does this have to do with what books you read?"

Si Xingmu is invulnerable to poison, his brain circuits are clear, and he has no intention of being led astray by her at all.

Wen Xiaoya: "..."

"Bring it."

Si Xingmu hooked his hands.

——"Aww~"

——"I don't want to give it either, but he's hooking me!"

Wen Xiaoya curled her lips and handed the book up.

Si Xingmu pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and scanned the cover of the book, his expression froze immediately.

"President, don't abuse me, my wife has already run away"

What is this mess?
【Hahahaha, don't tell me, this book is pretty good】

[I've seen it, it's abusive, run away! 】

[My brother said he couldn't understand! 】

"I told you it's not suitable for you to read."

Wen Xiaoya took the novel back, pouted and walked towards the living room.

Si Xingmu chuckled, lowered his eyes to look at "The Best Actor's Self-cultivation" in his hand, and then returned to the living room.

The two sat on both ends of the sofa.

The sun is setting, the sun is light, and the subtle twilight streamer falls from the window.

The room is quiet, both of them are quiet, only the soft sound of flipping books can be heard from time to time.

[The years are quiet, this scene is as beautiful as a painting! 】

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[Don't say it, don't you really say it, the two of you look so good together! ! (I don't care, I'm going to knock!)]

Time passed by every minute and every second. During this period, neither of them communicated.

Wen Xiaoya knew that Si Xingmu didn't like to be disturbed when he was reading.

Therefore, even if the book in her hand is cruel and the plot is fragmented, she can only complain in her heart.

——"Gah! What is this male protagonist doing? His wife is pregnant, and he even went to spend the night with his ex-girlfriend."

——"Damn scumbag!"

——"Huh? The male lead has treated the female lead like this, and the female lead is still preparing breakfast for him to come back?"

—— "I would have poisoned him, poisoned him to death! Scumbag biss!"

Wen Xiaoya was like a live-action barrage that could breathe, complaining wildly.

Si Xingmu was originally concentrating on reading, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.

His eyelids are thin and delicate, and the eyeliner extends to the end and is slightly upturned, with an unpredictable smile.

【Aww, he looked at her smiling! ! 】

(End of this chapter)

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