9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 165 Chapter 165 The Little Assistant of the Male God 10
"Besides, ancestor, your excessive emotions will really affect me, so calm down."

Ci Jiu was still trying to die, explaining: "I'm really not excited".

009: If I had known this interface would have opened a filter property for my ancestors, T^T
She was really not excited. She swore that she just lay in bed and "occasionally" thought about Xi He (played by Feng Yan) in the play. She turned over several times, didn't play with her mobile phone and didn't know when she finally fell asleep.

The next day, she went to find Feng Yan, and agreed not to get excited, but she couldn't hold back when she saw that face. Although she couldn't keep her face like the original owner's, she still restrained a lot, only her eyes Fanaticism is normal.

"Do you have something to do?" Feng Yan frowned as he watched the little assistant look at him frequently.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ci Jiu felt that he had gone too far, and quickly looked away, forcing himself to calm down.

Then her cell phone rang [Mom]

Ci nine: "...".

Let it ring for a few seconds before recovering, went to the balcony to answer the phone, "Mom".

"what?".

"Oh".

"No way."

"Mom, I'm still young, hello?" Ci Jiu looked at the hung up phone with a embarrassed expression.

Holding the glass of water, Feng Yan glanced at the little assistant who didn't look very smart.

She came in with her ears drooped, and the moment she saw Feng Yan, her mood improved again. Sure enough, appearance could be like good medicine for her.

He smiled lightly at Feng Yan.

Feng Yan: "...".

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Feng Yan has booked a flight back to Beidu. Tomorrow Feng Yan needs to participate in the commercial activities prepared for him by the company. He has also discussed it with the director in advance, so if he can't finish filming his scenes in the past few days today, he will make up for it next time he comes back.

"North City Fantasy" crew.

Feng Yan was wearing a heavy ancient costume, his nose was sweating finely, and soon it was his turn to start filming, the first time was because of the actress and the second time was because he was sweating too much.

Filmed all day today, including evening.

Because we need to adjust the time, we will finish work at two or three in the morning this time.

Ci Jiu could barely hold back his eyes, but his consciousness couldn't hold back, with confusion and chaos.

I feel like my head can't turn anymore, I don't want to think about any problems, I just think about that big soft bed.

Because they needed to catch a flight, they went directly to the airport. When they finally arrived at the waiting airport, Cijiuyi slumped down in his seat.

Feng Yan sat on the side in a calm manner, and also leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed.

Ci Jiu turned her head to see that Feng Yan was sleeping and she was also sleeping, but she was closing her eyes and resting her mind. Ci Jiu can really fall asleep under any conditions, with her body half leaned and half crooked on the seat, unconscious after falling asleep , the body slowly... tilted.

His deep eyes suddenly opened, feeling the weight of his right shoulder, frowning his thick eyebrows, and glanced at the little assistant who fell asleep on his shoulder.

His body was stiff, and he wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved his words, his head tilted down, Feng Yan: "...".

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the little assistant's head, then slowly pushed her away. Ci Jiu's head was moved, subconsciously startled, and Feng Yan's entire left hand was stiff.

As a result, she didn't wake up.

In the end, he gave up and let Ci Jiu lean on his shoulder.

It was almost 6 o'clock in the morning, and there were already many people in the waiting room. Feng Yan gently patted Ci Jiu who was still sleeping beside him.

Ci Jiu opened his eyes and was a little confused. After a while, he sat upright and calmed down his thoughts. Just now... (earlobe gradually turns red).

Moved to the side awkwardly.

　some people don't some people duck

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(End of this chapter)