House Dad’s Literary Life

"Mr. Murphy, I am Jie Jie, have you not come to the company today?"

In the morning, Murphy received a call, and the disgusting voice of the disgusting person made her good mood disappear. Originally, I was planning to see Yang Lan’s hand-painted "Love Your Shape" comics. Murphy was not interested.

"Who is provoking you?" Yang Lan came back with the food bowls of the kittens. He just took them and cleaned them up. After all, once in the morning, the kittens are very picky. The remaining cat food that has not been eaten is to be dumped. If it is left in the air for a long time, it will taste bad, and then they will not like it!

"Jie Jie, that was the disgusting person that the company secretly arranged for the scandal last time!" Murphy rarely complained to others, even saying that it was not bad with Mo Xiaojuan. He was bullied by Yang Lan before, and he was silently suffering. However, I don’t know why, now she is in front of Yang Lan, she has a lot of desire to talk.

Yang Lan frowned, and there was a little white-faced guy in his mind. He smiled awkwardly in the photo. Yang Lan asked: "What happened to him?"

"I didn't tell you yesterday that the company knows that these twelve songs are written by Muzi, and I want to cross me and separate them from other singers. Fortunately, Muziang found that he solved this problem early with Xiaojuan." Murphy said, "At that time, Jie Jie went to the program. He is not in the company. Now he is coming back. I don't know where to hear it. I want to ask him and Muzi to ask him for a song!"

"Oh, Muziang should not give him!" Yang Lan sneered.

Murphy nodded. She snorted and said disdainfully: "I don't want to care about him, but he is more excessive. He also brazenly proposes to let Muzi sell a naked song to him, and then fill in his. Name! He said that he doesn't care about money, but where is the problem of money? Is there any principle in this person's work? Disgusting death!"

Yang Lan is stunned and has this operation?

"He is a small star who doesn't go into the stream. Where is the big tone saying that money is not a problem?" Yang Lan was curious about one of the points.

Murphy explained: "Yu Jie is a relative of Ling Jie, and the family is said to be a company, very rich."

These gossips are all inscribed by Mo Xiaojuan.

It turned out to be the relative of Niu Meiling, no wonder dare to speculate with Murphy! Yang Yan’s eyes slightly picked up a seam, and he felt that this Jie Jie would not be willing to give up.

After all, Tianmei people have their own mailbox!

Originally, Yang Lan also thought that if someone continued to harass, he would change his mailbox. But now, Yang Lan came to be interested.

Since Murphy is not happy, how can Yang Lan make that guy safe and sound? Since he is playing with Mu Zi’s idea, Yang Lan also has an interesting idea...

On the other hand, Yan Jie threw the phone on the sofa in an awkward manner, and said, "Made, this 13, actually does not put me in the eye!"

Now, his face is gloomy and his face is full of sorrow. He has no feeling of being in the sun in front of the camera.

Next to his agent, Duran has no conviction, can only comfort: "Ajie, you don't want to go with Murphy, let's think of something else!"

"What is the solution?" Yan Jie said uncomfortably, "Don't tell me to find someone else to invite songs, I don't want other people's songs, I want Muzi's, I have to be like Chen Yujie, red all over the country!"

Du Lun’s heart smiled: "You still want to be like Chen Yujie. I am afraid that even if I haven’t seen you for a long time, I can’t fire it?”

Yan Jie’s son is indeed a high-spirited man. His voice is lacking in discriminating degree, and he has not been trained in the class, or he has not been seriously trained in the training that Niu Meiling has arranged for him. He feels that he is a little handsome, rich and has a background. Being a star is easy.

Obviously, this is a daydreaming - more than two years have passed, the money has been a lot, but the water has not seen a few.

But Du Ren’s man was very sleek, and his heart’s contempt was never revealed. He smiled and said to him with a smile: “Ajie, although I didn’t come back to the meeting, I still heard people say that there is Muzi on there. The contact information, and I guess this thing has something to do with you, you look for Murphy, it is better to find Jane or Lingjie!"

"I told her to know Muzi Ang?" Yan Jie didn't have a head, listened to the half, and his eyes lit up, patted the sofa and said, "Hey, Duren, why don't you say it earlier? It hurts me to be mad at this woman!"

It’s his own fire, and now he blames himself... Duran is speechless, but still advises: “Ajie, leave her alone!”

"I am going to find me to help!" Yan Jie did not appreciate the interest, but he was the most energetic of the knot, and he ran out with great enthusiasm.

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Here, in order to make Murphy feel better, Yang Lan took her downstairs to play the piano. The music can be said to be Murphy's catnip, playing the favorite melody, and she gradually reveals a smile.

Yang Lan is following the cat on the side.

In order to take care of the new members of the three families, Yang Lan also specially bought books to learn the knowledge of raising cats. Therefore, Yang Lan can be said to be a cat expert with rich theoretical experience!

At this moment, he let the cockroach hold the kitten, and then he put the nails on his own, ready to give the kittens hair care.

"The cat's hair is falling off every day, but it falls off in spring and autumn. It's almost autumn now. I saw a lot of hair falling recently." Yang Lan will get it, then he will go through the road. We comb it, not to let it get rid of hair quickly, but to help the kittens keep clean and make their hair more shiny and look better!"

In fact, I am more interested in the nail comb in my father's hand. She remembers the word: "This is the weapon of the pig!"

"Yes, the pigs are also nailed, but it is bigger!" Yang said with a smile.

"I want to play, hey, can you play for me?" With his eyes wide open, he looked forward to his father and asked.

Who can face such a lovely big eyes and be indifferent? Yang Lan handed the comb to the little girl and taught her how to hold it: "You can't use too much force, you can't do it, you can hurt the kitten!"

When you hear it, you will hurt the kitten and quickly follow the father to learn: use **** to gently pinch the grip, just like holding a pen.

Yang Lan grabbed a small gray, this little guy has been waiting for a long time, just looked at him and looked at him comfortably. It is estimated that he is impatient: "Shovel, you forgot me." ?"

He stroked the head of the small gray hand and massaged its body along its soft blue ink. In fact, these foreplays are not used. Xiaoshi has long squinted and squinted and waited for the shovel.

Under the guidance of Dad, kneading the nails and combs, starting from the back of the small gray, combing the hair a little in a small range.

Not very hard, the little gray is so comfortable that the tail is tilted up and twisted gently.

The back of the neck, the chin, the chest, the small gray got a full massage service for the little master. After all the work, it was shaken, and it was refreshed and refreshed, and it could not wait to go around in front of the companion, as if to show off.

"Hey, it’s fun! Little gray is also very embarrassing!" The cat was addicted, and she still turned her head. "How about a small donkey? Come, my sister will give you a pig." Weapons are combed!"

Immediately, a small blue shadow jumped from the sofa next to it.