Chapter 235 Jinjiang (2)
No longer looking towards Yeli.
Jing Xiaobao blinked his big eyes and suddenly realized.
Only Zhang Wubing was still foolishly holding Yan Shixun tightly, trying to restore his well-behaved image in his father's eyes.
Jing Xiaobao glanced at Zhang Wubing with disdain: If you can’t even read Yanyan’s facial expression, what else can you do?
Zhang Wubing was immediately furious, but he dared not say anything because Yan Shixun was right next to him.
So I had to get so angry that I turned into a puffer fish, round and plump.
Jing Xiaobao was even more disgusted: "Luckily the King of Hell is not Zhang Dabing, no wonder Yanyan didn't throw Dabing to hell, otherwise he would be so stupid that nothing would be left of his bones."
But the next second, Yan Shixun's voice came: "Xiaobao, what are you daydreaming about? Have you finished reciting?"
Jing Xiaobao reflexively shrank his neck and immediately buried his head in the book.
Jing Xiaobao: QAQ Why can Lu Xingxing have so much fun outside while I have to memorize the lessons here? Am I not the King of Hell? Whose King of Hell is so shameful? Woohoo.
Zhang Wubing looked at Jing Xiaobao with sympathy, feeling lucky that he didn't have to memorize the text.
But he was too happy too soon.
"I'm seriously ill, so I don't have to choose the next recording location?"
Yan Shixun crossed his arms over his chest and sneered, "If you don't need it, get out."
Zhang Wubing instantly became timid: "Choose, choose, I'll come right over."
As Zhang Wubing began to introduce various alternative plans, Yan Shixun subconsciously turned his head slightly and looked behind the window.
Ye Li closed his eyes, supported his head with one hand, and took a nap in the sunshine.
The sunlight shines on his handsome face, neutralizing the original coldness, and the scattered light and shadows are as eye-catching as a carefully painted famous painting.
Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment, then when he found that Ye Li had fallen asleep, he felt relieved. He stared at Ye Li intently, carefully describing Ye Li's outline.
"Brother Yan, Brother Yan?"
Zhang Wubing's calling voice brought Yan Shixun back to his senses.
"Brother Yan, what are you thinking about? Which location do you think is good?" Zhang Wubing asked curiously.
Yan Shixun blinked and realized that he had not heard what Zhang Wubing had just said at all. His attention had been on Ye Li without him realizing it.
"Please repeat it."
Yan Shixun turned around calmly, his expression as calm as usual, and Zhang Wubing didn't notice anything wrong.
Although Zhang Wubing felt strange, he still listened and repeated it obediently.
Just as Yan Shixun turned around, the corners of Ye Li's lips slightly raised.
There is a warm smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
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