When the villain does not follow the script to die

"Huh? What have I thought about myself? Why should I think for myself??"

"But you will have children in the future, don't you want He Shi to leave him...that is, my younger siblings?" He Siheng hesitated for a few seconds before finally expressing his belated worries.

But his worry sounded extremely ridiculous to Teng Shuyue, "What are you talking about? You're talking about thinking for me, just worrying about a ridiculous idea that has no meaning at all?"

"Do I need to worry? Your uncle and I will not have children, and we are not together for a so-called result. Why should we think about things that will never happen?"

Maybe what she said was too decisive, but He Siheng frowned instinctively, "What do you mean? Are you not serious with my uncle?"

Teng Shuyue shrugged his shoulders, and couldn't help laughing, "Otherwise? Is it true that when a man and a woman fall in love, they must go to talk about marriage? Then why don't I just go to the People's Park to make a sign and wait for a blind date?"

He Siheng was left speechless by what she said, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, but he still subconsciously felt that such a thought was unfair to his uncle, but looking at the attitude on Sister Yue's face, he almost Thinking about it, maybe my uncle also understands, so since he doesn't care about it himself, and he can't make up for injustice, so this matter is put on hold for the time being.

However, the two of them took advantage of the opportunity to chat about the planning of the Dage Stage program. He Siheng prepared very comprehensively. After Teng Shuyue finished speaking, he began to record. He himself was really interested, and "Vitality Girl" At present, this program really got a lot of popular traffic, which made him feel that the next success is also beckoning to him, so he really made other plans, and his attitude was quite serious.

When He Zuo finished his work, he saw his nephew was leaning beside Teng Shuyue, recording something earnestly, while an ocean documentary was playing tirelessly on the TV, the sound of running water and the deep and magnetic The dubbing commentary made the whole scene very hypnotic. Even though the scene of the great white shark preying was being played, it still didn’t attract people’s attention, because the two people talked about things too seriously, until he sat down. Standing next to Teng Shuyue, the two of them came to their senses.

"Uncle?" He Siheng stood up and stretched, seeing that the two of them were already hugging each other. Sister Yue was like a boneless cat, nestling in his uncle's arms, with the top of her head nestling at his collarbone. , rubbing her ears impatiently, as if she was being coquettish, and also as if she was being spoiled and arrogant, but the uncle just indulged him like that, letting her be presumptuous on him.

After that, Teng Shuyue seemed to be tired too, hugged his neck and shoulders lazily, and whispered, "I don't want to leave."

He Zuo glanced at the obtrusive nephew, and hugged him with a slight force, and Teng Shuyue also subconsciously climbed up his waist with his legs, and carried him directly upstairs.

And He Zuo still didn't forget to tell him, "You go to bed early too, don't you want to do some live broadcast tomorrow."

He Siheng nodded his head in a daze, and then watched his uncle carry the person up the stairs, and he didn't realize it until he couldn't see the two people, and then looked down at the uncle. The palm of his hand was almost broken by himself.

He laughed at himself, didn't he regret it long ago?

But what's the use? Sister Yue is not an object placed somewhere. If you like it, you can look at it with a second glance, and if you don't like it, you can leave it aside. He set his mind on himself, but he couldn't see her goodness at that time, and now regretting it has nothing to do with him.

Uncle is already very good, at least he will take good care of her, he should give up, right?

At this time, Teng Shuyue in the room was really lazy. She spent a Spring Festival holiday and wasted time in a very comfortable and happy mood every day. She seldom answered the phone calls. Rising Sun wanted to meet them for a meal or something, but suddenly an event fell on their heads, and they rushed out before the Spring Festival was over, and now a new round of tour may have started, It's actually a good thing, but the only pity is that even "Vitality Girl" just recorded a song in a hurry and left, and even saw Teng Shuyue's face.

Teng Shuyue also expressed his pity about this, but He Zuo himself was very happy. It was the one who agreed to make fried chicken for her that day. She curled her lips and said nothing. Anyway, don't guess what a man is thinking, guess it. Or the vinegar bucket was overturned.

She lay in He Zuo's arms and asked him, "Are you going to take a bath?"

"I went downstairs after washing it." He Zuo touched her hair, not at all disgusted that it still smelled like fried chicken in the afternoon, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to move?"

"Yeah, but you've already taken a shower." Teng Shuyue groaned and didn't want to move, and his voice became much quieter, "Tomorrow's live broadcast."

"Hmm." He Zuo hugged her and asked her in a low voice, "Will you be nervous?"

"No, I was thinking, if someone asks about you, can I say it? To what extent." Teng Shuyue whispered: "I'm afraid they think I'm showing off you."

He Zuo's eyes bent, and the corners of his mouth curved upward, "Showing off is naturally a good thing, and I'm afraid you won't want to show off me."

"really?"

"Of course, it's just a live broadcast. You can say whatever you want and do whatever you want. I'll just sit by the side and watch you, and stay with you, okay?" He Zuo knew that she might not be in front of the camera for a long time, so she might be a little nervous , but when he was in New York, many people knew of his existence, so there was nothing to cover up, and besides, he thought he had nothing to be ashamed of.

"That's good." She felt that she was becoming more and more delicate, but she didn't know that He Zuo preferred to look at her like this, so the smile in the corner of her eyes didn't let go.

Teng Shuyue's head hit his neck, and the heat was emitted from his breath, which made He Zuo feel a little distracted. After a while, his breathing became heavy. Both of them are adults, so they naturally understand what that means .

"Yueyue, do you want it?" He licked her earlobe, and asked her in a low voice with temptation, "Will it affect tomorrow?"

Teng Shuyue shook her head first, then nodded again, her legs were weak, but she still unconsciously wanted to climb up to He Zuo's body, and finally the words that flowed out of her mouth were still : "I haven't showered yet..."

He Zuo picked him up and walked to the bathroom, saying in a low and hoarse voice as he walked, "I have to wash in a while, why not wash together now."

Teng Shuyue subconsciously felt that this was not quite right. When she realized it, she was already lying on the bed with her hands on her waist, unable to move. Whether it was accusing eyes or humming in a low voice, He Zuo finally laughed and hugged her. The man fell into a deep sleep.