Live: My Wife is the Demon King

Touching his face, Han Xi smiled slightly as he looked at himself in the mirror back to his normal self.

Next, he tried several temperament changes.

After learning a little about how to use the ring, I lay back on the bed with satisfaction.

As for the ring, it is naturally firmly on the index finger of the left hand!

……

Magic City, in a pretty good neighborhood.

One of the top cosplayers in China, Xuechun Mingya, after a quick wash, couldn't wait to return to the bedroom with her mobile phone.

Open Douyin, click on the video of Han Xi singing, and click on the loop.

Just put the phone on the pillow and lie down slowly.

In Han Xi's slightly magnetic voice and beautiful guitar sound.

Xuechun Mingya slowly fell asleep in the memory with a faint longing...

Chapter 0018 The Cos exhibition event is imminent, Yansheng came to meet!

noon the next day.

Han Xi sighed lightly and put down the phone.

The Demon King grinned and sat on the sofa opposite him, picking up oranges.

Seeing him finish the call, he asked, "Rejected?"

He broke it in half and handed it to Han Xi.

Han Xi took the orange, glanced at it, chewed it in his mouth and said, "Well, PDD is quite enthusiastic, but I really have no idea of ​​joining other companies."

This morning.

There are dozens of people who called PDD and invited him to join the entertainment company.

There are even several economic companies who should have obtained their registered mobile phones from Douyu.

I called and asked myself if I wanted to make my debut as a singer...

But Han Xi naturally refused without exception.

Although he knew that those companies would have well-developed training programs.

There is also a powerful network force that can hype for him at any time.

But Han Xi doesn't need it at all!

He didn't pursue much at all.

How much money must be earned, must be more famous and so on.

Relying on the system, he has enough food and clothing in this life.

This is enough for Han Xi!

Therefore, after declining one by one, Han Xi finally calmed down temporarily.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

At the same time, Yan Sheng's voice came from outside the door.

"Hey! Are you not working? Open the door if you don't!"

The Demon King got up in embarrassment, opened the door and pulled her in.

"Why are you yelling so loudly! Why are you yelling so loudly!"

As he said that, his hands kept attacking Yan Sheng's weakness.

Yan Sheng smiled and dodged counterattack.

The two scuffled at the door.

After a while, he blushed and returned to the living room with him.

Yan Sheng greeted Han Xi generously.

By the way, I complimented him a few times. The song he sang is really good. I have listened to it a hundred times or something.

Then he turned his head to speak, and wanted to make fun of the Demon King again.

But he was defeated by the Demon King's eyes.

Holding up a few sets of clothes in his hand, he said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, the Cos clothes are ready, when are we going?"

The Demon King looked at Han Xi with a questioning face.

Yan Sheng tutted suddenly: "Yo, this is a husband slave? When will you go to Jiangcheng, can't you be the master?"

The Demon King stroked his forehead and said helplessly, "You've never finished, and I'm really angry if you do this again!"

Yan Sheng nodded again and again.

Put your clothes on the sofa gently.

With his hand on his moist lips, he gestured a zipper motion to signal himself not to speak.

Han Xi looked at his watch: "It's only eleven o'clock, there will be an event tomorrow, right?"

"Let's have lunch first, and we'll have to fly there in the afternoon."

The Demon King sat down and explained: "If you go in the afternoon, it is estimated that you will arrive at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a better hotel."

Yan Sheng agreed: "Yes, and now is the summer vacation, there must be a lot of people traveling to Jiangcheng."

"The last time we went there for an event at this time, we almost stayed at a youth hostel for one night."

Han Xi was not worried at all.

Indifferently said: "Listen to me, go after lunch, I'll buy the air ticket."

Yan Sheng raised his chin, what more to say.

But the Demon King thought for a moment and agreed first. "Just listen to you."

This made Yan Sheng speechless for a while.

Then, Yan Sheng glanced up and down at Han Xi again.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he said, "Are you sure you want to cosplay with us? But there is no reward!"

The devil said lightly: "He has agreed, can he still go back and regret it?"

Then, he turned to look at Han Xi: "Husband~ Do you think so?"

Han Xi was slightly shocked and replied helplessly: "Since I promised you, of course I won't go back."

The Demon King smiled with satisfaction.

Then, she got up and asked, "What do we have for lunch? Can you make me the cumin beef last night?"

Han Xi walked to the kitchen and said with a smile, "Eating meat every day, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

"Not afraid!"

"Then do it for you."

Yan Sheng looked at the smiling face of the Demon King and covered his slender neck in pain.

Roared: "Don't! Don't be like this! I'm going to be sweet!"

The Demon King picked up the half-eaten orange and stuffed it into Yan Sheng's mouth.

"This sour!"

That was the half orange that she had just tried to deceive Han Xi, but failed.

It should be not fully cooked, not sour.

But Han Xi was very cunning, seeing her pretty face wrinkled, she knew there was something wrong with Juzi.

So say nothing.

The Demon King had no choice but to put it aside temporarily, but now it comes in handy.

By surprise.

Yan Sheng subconsciously took a bite on the half sour orange.

The sour and astringent orange juice burst in the mouth instantly.

Then, with a "poof", everything was sprayed out.

He looked at the Demon King who had fled to the side.

Yan Sheng chased after him reluctantly.

The small living room was suddenly filled with the coquettish laughter of the two women.

Han Xi put on his apron and glanced at the kitchen door.

With a slight smile, he turned around and continued to prepare lunch.

I have to say that he likes this kind of life more and more now.

after an hour.

The Demon King and Yan Sheng, who couldn't hold on, were crowded into the small kitchen to wash dishes.

Yan Sheng sighed: "You are finished, if you continue like this, you will definitely gain weight!"

The Demon King was also a little worried, and glanced at his slightly bulging belly.

While wiping the bowl fiercely, he said, "What should I do! Han Xi's cooking is so delicious."

Yan Sheng rolled his eyes: "How about I'll move in to eat in the future? I'll help you eat half of your share!"

The Demon King smiled slightly.

Thoughtfully, he flicked the water remaining on her hand at her, and then chuckled: "Thinking beautiful!"

Yan Sheng "cut": "If you don't like it, forget it!"