Chapter 62 Chapter 62 "Am I being controlled?"...
This day's trip to the amusement park ended when the fireworks were at their brightest.
Some people are nostalgic, while others firmly believe that good things are fleeting.
Little Zhuzhu put the "fireworks" in his pocket with his little hands and carried them away safely.
The day's journey was filled with laughter and noise, and although the journey back was long, the guests still felt it was worth it.
The live broadcast room was still on during the first half of the two-hour journey. Netizens and guests were just like spending a day at an amusement park, and they were still in shock when the carriage gradually became quiet.
[When the fireworks were set off, I saw the camera passing over the faces of the staff. The trip to the amusement park was so boring. The staff's eyes must have been full of energy! ]
[I remember when I was very young, I went to the playground with my parents. I was reluctant to leave, so I leaned on the adults and fell asleep immediately, just like Xiao Zhubao now.]
[The amusement park here didn't have many activities before, but on Children's Day, they would organize a garden party, and you could get small prizes by accumulating points. I got a piggy bank with a lock, and I still keep it in my hometown. It's filled with a lot of coins, and it's very heavy.]
[When I was a child, I always thought that it would be great if I could go to the amusement park anytime after I grew up, without having to wait for my birthday or Children's Day, or when the weather was warm and sunny... Now that I have grown up, I find that such a dream is not difficult to realize, but I don't suddenly feel like going to the amusement park for a day. ]
[There is also endless ice cream to eat, no need to take a nap, and can stay up late. In fact, we are living the life we dreamed of when we were children! ]
[It turns out that living the life of your dreams comes at the cost of growth. ]
In the carriage, little Dumpling was still thinking about those wonderful moments in the amusement park.
Ji Ning helped her untie the balloons from her braid. After a whole day, the balloons still failed to take the baby up. They were indeed just two ordinary balloons, but they brought endless joy to Zhuzhu.
Zhuzhu grabbed the long rope and pulled it gently.
The two balloons flew high in the carriage, and the "heads" of the balloons hit the roof of the car, so she pulled the ropes back.
"It will hurt." Little Dumpling said seriously and patted his head.
Ji Ning helped to blow on Zhuzhu's head: "Don't hit the head, it will make you stupid."
"She hit me so lightly," Tong Zhile said with a smile, "I didn't even hear any sound!"
Zhu Zhu: "You're not really a fool!"
"That's a fake fool." Ji Ning said.
[Ningning and Lele's voices are both very pleasant to listen to, and it's like a sleep aid host speaking.]
【As the show goes on, Ningning and her sister have a better and better relationship. It seems that they are often seen together. Who still remembers that time when they entered the factory, they stared at each other, both of them looked unhappy... Time flies.】
[To be honest, if Ning Ning doesn't plan to act, she can try to be a sleep aid anchor. ]
[Let me count how many jobs enthusiastic netizens have found for Ji Ning. Disney princess on parade float, bear's gut, food broadcaster, sleep aid anchor... what else! ]
[It's not the netizens' nonsense, Ningning can really be a sleep-aiding anchor. Our baby Zhuzhu fell asleep not long after getting in the car. 】
[Xiao Zhubao's face is soft. Even if I take a step back, do I really have no chance to rub it? QAQ]
Zhuzhu fell asleep in her mother's arms.
After the baby fell asleep, Ji Ning moved the little guy into Jiang Cheng's arms.
The baby sleeps like a soft little piggy, so peacefully.
At 8:30 pm, the live broadcast room closed on time, and the other guests in the carriage also became quieter.
The second episode of the show is more than halfway through its recording, and even real amateurs like Tong Zhile and Xiang Xinghui have learned to "get along harmoniously" with the camera, but they can still breathe a sigh of relief at the end of a day's live broadcast.
After Zhuzhu was taken away, Tong Zhile changed his seat and sat next to Ji Ning.
She no longer needed to worry about her image. She sat cross-legged, nestled in the seat, and took out a bunch of snacks and fruits from the eco-friendly bag like a little squirrel hoarding nuts.
"Do you want to eat?" she asked Ji Ning.
Netizens are too strict. Even when she was on a live show, they would find fault with her even for something as trivial as sharing snacks. For example, she shared this and didn't share that, etc. But the problem is, she didn't even have enough to eat herself!
The small box of strawberries had been washed by Tong Zhile a long time ago.
During the daytime play, Zhang Yanxi had been the gentleman who helped her carry the eco-bag, and she had forgotten it for a moment. Now she and Ji Ning were eating one by one, the sweet strawberry juice bursting between their lips and teeth, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes with a look of satisfaction.
Ji Ning opened the app she downloaded at the park and showed Tong Zhile the photos taken during the project.
As long as there is no height limit, Zhuzhu played all the items, and tried to play the ones that interested her more. She downloaded the photos one by one and put them in the album, which made Tong Zhile envious. If she had known earlier, she would have subscribed to this package.
Ding Muyun closed her eyes but was not completely asleep. The voices of the two young female guests echoed in her ears, which were brisk and energetic.
In fact, forty years old is not considered old, but she also likes to think about the past. She naturally recalls the past, but she finds that from her debut to now, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and she has very few real friends around her. Most of her life, her memories were created together with Xiang Xinghui.
Thinking of this, Ding Muyun turned and looked at her adopted son and husband in the back seat.
The child was like a battery that had run out of power. He leaned on Xiang Xinghui and fell asleep with his brows slightly furrowed. Even in his sleep, his expression was mature and solemn.
Ding Muyun felt helpless.
How could a little kid have so many worries?
Zhang Yanxi sat in the seat in front of Tong Zhile and Ji Ning.
Occasionally he would turn around and take the remaining half bag of potato chips from Tong Zhile.
Feeling the focused gaze, Tong Zhile continued to reach into the recycling bag and took a long time to dig.
"There are also lollipops, do you want some?"
Ji Ning opened her palm and took the lollipop.
But she didn't eat it and planned to save it for Zhuzhu.
"We have to keep this little strawberry too," Ji Ning said, "as a surprise for Zhuzhu."
Tong Zhile laughed and sighed, "It's so easy for children to be surprised!"
The top star still didn't notice that his sister was getting too close to the former movie star.
The three of them were in the same group, so wasn't it natural for them to get along well? He didn't even know the right direction to eat the melons, so he left his own melon behind and sat next to Mr. Jiang to eat their bigger melons.
Tong Zhiqi can sometimes give reliable advice, like now.
There was no camera following them, no annoying earphones, and one of the protagonists was sitting far away, so there was no need to lower their voices when the top stars talked about gossip.
"She just gave the child to you like that," Tong Zhiqi said, "without any hesitation."
"What's wrong?"
"It's a good sign!"
Tong Zhiqi said that he previously thought Ji Ning was still out of the situation because she really didn't understand romance.
But after two days of observation, this relationship expert has a new insight. Habitual questioning, subconscious dependence, facing the human-machine that rarely speaks, the desire to express is not reduced, maybe even Ji Ning herself did not notice this heartbeat.
Or maybe she noticed it but didn't want to admit it.
Jiang Cheng: "Do you think so?"
"That's not what I think." Tong Zhiqi said seriously, "It's obviously true."
After he finished speaking, he raised his arm and pushed Mr. Jiang: "Laugh if you want to."
"What should I do?"
Tong Zhiqi said proudly: "Don't you believe me?"
As one of the two big e-people in the program team, Tong Zhiqi unilaterally "fought fiercely" with President Jiang.
Until a quiet voice came from behind.
"You two, stop disturbing Zhuzhu's sleep!"
…
It was almost ten o'clock when the guests returned to the resort cabin.
Xia Yunkai stayed in the show for one more day and had a lot of fun, but still had to leave.
"All good things must come to an end." Teacher Xia smiled. "Isn't that a bit vulgar?"
She was totally unprepared to spend the night on the show this time and was hesitant at first. Fortunately, several female guests came together and provided her with new toiletries, pajamas, and clothes to wear on the next day's show, etc., so Teacher Xia was not caught off guard by the temporary work arrangements.
Now that he was leaving, Xia Yunkai returned everything he owed.
"Sister Muyun," she said, "I wiped these earrings with an alcohol pad when I took them off just now. The pajamas haven't been washed yet. If it's convenient, please leave me your contact information and I'll send them back to you after washing them."
Ding Muyun accepted the earrings and pajamas, but did not leave any contact information.
During the brief interaction, Teacher Xia formed a preliminary impression and understanding of the guests.
The actress is friendly and kind, but in fact she has a strong sense of boundaries. It's not because she's being a big shot, but because she's on guard against many people.
Tong Zhile has a cool hairstyle and a cool expression. She is very straightforward and impolite to strangers at first, but in fact, she is the most thoughtful among the female guests.
Teacher Xia is most familiar with Tong Zhile because they were resting in the same room last night and talked a lot when they couldn't sleep.
"You can't return the skin care products you borrowed from me." Teacher Xia smiled at Tong Zhile, "But my skin is very dry. Even if I put on a thick layer of facial cream before going to bed, it's not moisturizing enough. What brand is your facial cream?"
They exchanged contact information.
They agreed to meet again after the show. Perhaps the busy work afterwards would turn such an invitation into a courtesy, but at least at the moment they spoke, they were sincere.
The car arranged by the program team was already waiting outside the door. Before leaving, Teacher Xia knocked on Ji Ning's door.
She thanked him and returned the borrowed scarf and hat.
When saying goodbye, Teacher Xia paused.
"Jining, in psychological counseling, we often set up a scenario."
“Imagine a little girl.”
"You walk up to this little girl and you can comfort her and you can hug her."
"Is the little girl my younger self?" Ji Ning raised the corners of his lips.
Teacher Xia also smiled, lowered her head and took out an exquisite business card holder from her bag.
"Here's to you." She pulled out her business card from her business card holder and said gently, "If you need to chat, you can always contact me."
…
There are only two days left until the show ends.
This episode seemed to go by especially fast. When the guests discussed among themselves, they thought it was because in the second episode, everyone was no longer strangers and had become familiar with each other. Time flew by while they ate, drank and had fun. By the time they realized what was happening, it was time to say goodbye again.
It may seem a bit sentimental to keep talking about reluctance, but the live broadcast for the day has ended and the guests are still discussing a second half, obviously hoping to continue the joyful atmosphere.
"It's still early, and the internet in several rooms is not good, so we might as well go out and play."
"It's not even ten o'clock yet. Even the elderly are still awake."
Ding Muyun and Xiang Xinghui smiled at each other.
Xiang Xinghui said: "Then we must cheer up today and don't let the youngsters look down on us."
Zhang Yanxi blushed: "Brother, sister, the elderly people I'm talking about are not you two."
"Who are you referring to?" Tong Zhiqi asked anxiously.
"..." Zhang Yanxi said, "My parents."
The guests all laughed.
Director Tao, however, couldn't laugh.
Tao Shaorong has been trying every means to persuade everyone to withdraw.
"It's already this late, don't go out."
"The driver just sent Teacher Xia to the airport and said that he drove all the way out and there was not a single person on the road."
"It's better to have a good rest, stay in good shape, and prepare for tomorrow's show."
Director Tao didn't want everyone to go out because he felt that the live broadcast had already ended, but the guests were still going out in groups to play. It would be a waste if such a rich nightlife could not be broadcasted.
"If there's anything fun, our staff will take notes and arrange it for you in the program tomorrow." Director Tao added.
The other guests were discussing where to go later.
"Let's go to a bath center? Get a scrub or something!"
Director Tao: "No, we have a snow hot spring trip later."
"Check out the nightlife in Snow Ridge and go have a drink?"
Director Tao: "You can't do that! If you start drinking now, you will definitely be swollen tomorrow morning and it will affect the show."
The guests looked down at their phones, searching for travel guides for Xueling.
"Let's go to the night market." Ji Ning suddenly suggested.
The other guests immediately raised their hands in approval.
Director Tao finally couldn't win over everyone, heaved a long sigh, and put forward two concessions.
First, we had to bring a photographer. According to the old rules, at the end of the second episode, some post-production clips and daily highlights of the guests would be shown. We brought a photographer to take pictures of them eating and shopping, which would provide material for the show.
Second, the two children should not go, but sleep in the cabin. After all, they are already asleep, and it would be annoying to wake them up since they are young.
Tong Zhiqi immediately saw through Director Tao's little thoughts.
"You want to arrange one less car!"
Director Tao: ...
Is it so obvious?
"It's so cold." Tong Zhiqi said, "Can we take a taxi?"
"Anyway..." Director Tao hadn't finished his words when his eyelids twitched and he looked up to see a chubby little ball.
It took a two-hour drive from the amusement park back to the resort, plus he slept for more than half an hour in the cabin. When the little Dumpling opened his eyes, he was full of energy.
The baby's little lazy waist has been stretched enough and has had enough rest. It feels like it has grown from 99 cm to 100 cm.
"Brother Zhouzhou." Zhuzhu stood at the door of the backstage room and called out, "Go out and play."
Zhou Zhou was also carried back after he fell asleep.
The door was open and it was bright outside. From time to time, he could hear adults talking. Zhuzhu would wake him up by calling his name with great precision. He rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.
Director Tao: ...
"Forget it." He gritted his teeth, "But I have to let the photographer follow me anyway."
Ji Ning and Tong Zhile complained quietly.
"He'll get scolded by the photographer."
"Sneaky..."
…
The winter in Xueling is too cold, the days are particularly short, and the sun sets early.
The nightlife here is not very rich, but the guests finally found a lively place. During the days of being with the program staff day and night, the artists have long been accustomed to their high-intensity work mode, but the ordinary people can't stand it. During their free time, they take a taxi to go out and play, and don't let Director Tao arrange vehicles and other staff. Therefore, on this trip, the staff only had two photographers who accompanied them to shoot. They didn't complain, but they had already used their eyes to assassinate Director Tao a hundred times.
What kind of director is this? He pulled the workers out of such a warm nest...
So heartbroken!
"What's delicious here?"
"Ningning, where is the fried chicken fillet you just mentioned?"
"Since we're in Xueling, how can we just eat fried chicken fillet? We must try the local snacks."
Ding Muyun and Tong Zhiqi looked at each other in grief.
It's the same old problem again, they are too strict with their diet, especially since they are not being filmed by a live camera now, and they don't even need to be polite about eating a few bites, they can be even stricter.
I don’t know how long it took, but Tong Zhiqi showed a determined look.
"Sister, life is short, now is the time."
Ding Muyun: ...
Suddenly she was the only one left fighting.
"Let me check out the guide." Ji Ning walked while looking down at her phone. "Locals love to come to this night market, but you have to find the snack shops in the middle area. These are old shops and the taste is guaranteed."
Zhuzhu unlocked the experience of visiting the night market for the first time.
There are so many people here, coming and going. The baby follows his father closely, not daring to relax for a moment.
Little Dumpling is not afraid of the big bad wolf or the little monsters.
What she feared most was human traffickers.
"The shops at both ends—" Ji Ning was reciting the strategy when he was suddenly pulled back by a force.
When she looked up, she almost bumped into a passerby.
Zhuzhu grinned.
Dad holds mom with one hand and baby with the other, keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully. He is the nemesis of traffickers.
While watching the fireworks, netizens joked that the anti-addiction system was specifically designed to target artificial intelligence.
The effect is not covered.
Ji Ning continued: "The restaurants on both ends are basically newly opened. They may not be delicious, and they take up space in your stomach!"
The guests walked in groups of three or four along the night market.
There were the sounds of vendors calling out to them, calling them to stop and try Xueling's special snacks.
Ding Muyun and Tong Zhiqi, one has a high national popularity, and the other is deeply loved by young fans. They can be recognized from time to time when walking on the street.
Ding Muyun often stopped to sign autographs or to answer requests from fans and passersby to take photos with her. The night market was not very long, but she had to walk three steps for every one step taken by others.
At this time, she would still hold Zhou Zhou's hand. Passersby and fans who had watched the show and knew this child always greeted him warmly when they saw him.
“Are you Zhou Zhou?”
"The camera seems to magnify the image, and Zhou Zhou himself doesn't look that big."
"Sister Mu Yun looks much thinner in person than on screen."
Zhou Zhou didn't know how to respond to the kindness of a stranger.
He turned around to look for the answer in Xiang Xinghui's eyes, but found nothing. It was Ding Muyun who held his hand and encouraged him with a gentle but firm look.
Zhou Zhou responded to this kindness with thanks.
When the passers-by dispersed, he raised his head and looked at Ding Muyun.
"How nice." Ding Muyun rubbed his head.
The camera does magnify people, and Zhou Zhou doesn't look as big as he does in the live broadcast.
And little Zhuzhu is even smaller.
Passersby also wanted to take photos with Zhuzhu, but were politely rejected by Ji Ning.
It was not until then that Ding Muyun discovered that Tong Zhiqi had also declined many enthusiastic fans, using the reason that it was a private schedule and he did not want to be disturbed too much.
Ding Muyun: "Isn't this a bad idea?"
"No." Tong Zhiqi said, "We can't have fun if we take group photos along the way. Sister, work and life can be separated. There's no need to be so tight."
There are so many delicious foods in the night market, and the fragrance is everywhere as you walk along.
Every time she came to a stall, Zhuzhu would ask in a baby voice: "Is this spicy?"
Each guest was given a bag of snacks, and mom and dad allowed the baby to have a taste of them.
The food stalls at the night market were heavily seasoned, and for Zhuzhu, the flavors were too strong. She only tried each snack for its own sake, until she stopped at the door of a cold drink shop and was completely unable to move.
"Mom, can I have a popsicle?"
"It's so cold..." said Ji Ning.
The little girl looked up with anticipation in her eyes.
She blinked her eyes, but didn't make a fuss, just waited obediently.
"It's so cold, of course I have to try some popsicles!" said Ji Ning.
Zhuzhu's eyes became brighter.
She followed her parents into the beverage room.
Ji Ning whispered: "Am I being controlled?"
Jiang Cheng nodded: "Me too."
The baby looked at the wide variety of ice cream flavors and immediately picked out his favorite.
“It tastes like strawberry!”
Ji Ning remembered that the strawberries and lollipops she had collected were still in the house.
I have to save it for tomorrow and give it to Zhuzhu. The baby has eaten enough today!
Jiang Cheng bought a popsicle for Zhuzhu and turned to ask Zhouzhou: "Do you want to eat it?"
Ji Ning left the cold drink room first and waited at the door.
She leaned against the door, looked up at Jiang Cheng, and suddenly recalled his state when the show just started.
At that time, he had a blank expression on his face, and an attitude that kept people at a distance.
The amateur team did a task together for the first time. Ji Ning asked him if he could cook, and he said coldly that he could not. Later, he made a table of dark dishes. He really couldn't...
Ji Ning didn't understand his mental journey along the way.
She wondered, what would be the reason for the cold human-machine to start caring about others?
"Brother Zhou Zhou, the popsicles are so cold!" said the enthusiastic Zhu Zhu. "When eating popsicles, you should put them in your mouth first and warm them up before swallowing them."
Jiang Cheng laughed and hooked the tip of the baby's nose.
According to Ji Ning's process, you have to hook the tip of your nose and pull it.
Finally, he pushed Zhuzhu's nose.
"Dad!" Zhuzhu said, "You'll become a piggy nose if you do this!"
"Piglet."
The curve of Ji Ning's lips became deeper and deeper.
In the process of accompanying Zhuzhu to grow up, not only the child feels the love of his parents. Jiang Cheng is the same as her. They also get full love from their children. This love is like the baby giving them a score. As parents, they are not satisfied with only getting 100 points at first, and want to do more and get additional points.
The little dumpling can't eat a whole popsicle.
The popsicle was too cold. After eating it for a long time, it didn't melt at all. Only a little bit of it was lost on the top. The baby was a little embarrassed and even his steps slowed down.
"If you can't eat it, then don't eat it." Ji Ning said.
Zhuzhu handed the popsicle to her mother.
Ji Ning took it, found the trash can, and was about to throw it away when she suddenly felt a burning gaze staring at her.
The power of a role model mother is simply infinite. At this moment, she changed direction.
"Don't waste it. It's shameful to waste it." Ji Ning said sternly, handing the popsicle to Jiang Cheng, "What do you think?"
Jiang Cheng:?
For a long time afterwards, the photographer had his own interesting shooting materials.
First, the boss bravely showed the baby a plan to destroy the popsicle, and then the loyal top star also bought a popsicle and walked over to him.
"I'll have one with you." Dingliu said.
The photographer became bolder and bolder, gradually moving the camera closer.
President Jiang had a grim face and used an even colder popsicle to cover the side of his face.
Behind me, I could hear Ji Ning and Zhu Zhu giggling.
But it was really unkind to laugh at others secretly like this, Ji Ning coughed lightly.
"Zhuzhu, where did we learn just now?"
“Who knows that every grain of rice on your plate is the product of hard work?”
Jiang Cheng: ...
…
In addition to the delicious snacks, there are also some handmade stalls in the night market.
There was a cute banner hanging over the stall, decorated with small flashing lights, and the stall owner was smiling and welcoming.
"These are all made by me, such as small flowers and potted plants made of twisting sticks, which can be taken home as decorations."
“Hand-woven headbands and small hairpins are perfect for children.”
"This woolen doll is also very cute. There is only one of each style, so you won't have the same doll as others."
Little Tuanzi asked curiously: "What is bumping into a baby?"
"It's just different." The stall owner said with a smile, "Little boy, which one do you like? You look so cute, I'll give you a discount."
"How much!"
"How much discount do you want?"
Several guests couldn't help laughing out loud again.
The little guy has even learned to bargain.
Zhuzhu lowered his head and counted his fingers.
Finally, she held out her two little hands and said, "How about a 10% discount?"
"Pfft." Zhang Yanxi laughed, "Bargaining is useless."
For Zhuzhu, the number that can be indicated with ten fingers is already very large.
"If you give me a 10% discount, I'd certainly agree, but I don't know if your parents agree." The stall owner kept laughing and picked up a hair tie with a Santa Claus pattern from the stall. "How about this, I'll give you a small gift first, and we can discuss the discount later."
Christmas is coming soon, and the Santa Claus on the hair tie is smiling kindly.
The festive atmosphere becomes intense.
Once the small gifts were given out, the stall owner's business was cut in half.
Little Zhuzhu squatted in front of the stall and spent a long time choosing.
"Can't you pick it up?" Jiang Cheng leaned over.
Little Dumpling came up to his father's ear, put his two chubby hands around his ear, and whispered.
That time, Zhuzhu worked as a factory treasure, but he didn't even use the salary he earned to buy a gift for his mother.
In a blink of an eye, the salary is gone!
"Dad will pay." Jiang Cheng said with a smile.
Zhuzhu was very fond of the small handicrafts on the stall at first sight.
But when choosing a gift for your mother, you need to be more careful.
"Is this okay?"
The baby picked out a hand-woven ring.
The red braided ring is paired with a small bead and tied into a bow at the end, which is very exquisite.
"Put on this ring and you'll be a real Disney runaway princess!" said the stall owner.
The princess on the run!
That's Mama Wow!
When Ji Ning and Tong Zhile came over, they saw Zhu Zhu picking and choosing the spoils that she liked.
Dad paid the bill and the stall owner helped wrap the small gifts.
"What ugly thing did you buy?" she wondered from a distance.
Tong Zhile: "Next time, carve 'Be careful with your words and actions' into a sign, one for you and one for my brother."
"It's not filming." Ji Ning said.
"?" The photographer who was carrying a machine behind him poked his head out, "I'm here."
…
On the fifth day of the show, Zhuzhu should have gone to bed early.
I didn't expect that after catching up on the sleep, I could actually pick up a new trip. It was really a big win.
This program is broadcast live to the audience, but during the live broadcast, the camera crew will occasionally ask the guests to leave and put the microphone forward for post-interview. In the past, when netizens were watching the program, they would occasionally find that the segment was going well, but the guests mysteriously disappeared, and suddenly appeared after a while. This is the reason.
Everyone in the program team adheres to the same philosophy: since they are here, they are here. The photographer is no exception. Since they are here, they don't know if they have enough footage, so they just record more clips and give them to Director Tao for later use.
So today, Zhuzhu and Zhouzhou participated in the post-harvest stage for the first time.
The photographer was both a photographer and a host. He got a microphone and asked the children to be interviewed.
The visit took place after they returned from the night market, in the living room of the cabin.
The photographer used the fireplace as a backdrop for the photo shoot, and the children tilted their heads, waiting for him to ask questions.
"How do you feel about going to the night market today?"
“It’s fun.”
“What fun!”
"What's the most fun thing about the night market?"
"Baked potatoes and a game of ring toss."
"It's the most fun to be with Mom and Dad!"
The photographer had no experience in interviewing, so he racked his brains to think of the problem based on what he saw during the interview after recording.
The two children were wrapped in fluffy blankets, chatting casually. Snow was falling outside. Guests were coming and going inside the house, occasionally passing by and blocking the camera, then quickly moving away.
"I'm sorry." Ding Muyun said, "I didn't notice you were filming. It's so late, you should rest."
"Jining." Tong Zhile called from the other end of the corridor, "Do you still want the flower tea from yesterday?"
Ji Ning had just finished washing up and answered from the other end of the corridor: "Will you shower for me?"
"So lazy!"
The room is big, but not empty.
The voices of the guests filled the huge cabin. There was no rising heat, but it was filled with the inexplicable smell of fireworks.
The photographer also sat cross-legged on the soft carpet.
This was the first time that he had no complaints at the end of working overtime.
"Can we go find mom now?" Zhuzhu asked.
The baby hasn't given his mother a gift yet.
Tong Zhiqi and Zhang Yanxi were discussing how to rest at night.
Teacher Xia had already left, and Tong Zhiqi could have gone back to his room, but his sister refused, and Zhang Yanxi looked like he wanted to send him away quickly.
"It's so unfair. No one welcomes me anywhere." Dingliu couldn't go back to his room. He looked up at the sky and sighed, "I'll just live with President Jiang."
"don't want."
Tong Zhiqi:!!!
They are unjust and you are heartless!
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