9 Nine hosts are warm and cold

Chapter 195 Chapter 195 The Little Assistant of the Male God 40
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Feng Yan gave a long sigh, got up from the sofa with a lazy expression, and said to the little assistant who was still sitting on the sofa, "Get up".

"what?".

"Go back to Feng's house and tell my dad, you don't like me, don't think about us in the future."

"That won't work, why don't you come to my house and tell my parents that you don't like me, so I don't want to be that villain."

"Are you leaving?!".

"You tell my parents that if you look down on me, I will go."

009: Why are Zuzu and Baba so weird?
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Feng Yan pursed his thin lips, smiled suddenly, and lay back on the sofa, even his voice was tainted with a smile, "Okay, I'm not going. Assistant, you must be more serious about your work in the future, and don't give me choices." opportunity for something to go wrong."

"I won't take the initiative to fire you, let's see when you can survive and voluntarily resign and divorce."

Ci Nine: "...not married yet".

Feng Yan shrugged indifferently, "It's only less than a day."

Ci [-]: Do I want to go to Feng's house and tell Feng Yan that everything is worthless, or that I say nothing about myself?
009: No ancestors, don’t have such dangerous thoughts, relationships need running-in, so don’t get overwhelmed.

Ci nine: ...

After a night of restlessness, I successfully received a picture on WeChat the next day.

Feng Yan also received a picture at the same time.

Since then, Feng Yan has been extremely harsh on Ci Jiu.

"The little assistant's clothes are not cleaned and rewashed, don't use the washing machine, wash by hand!".

"Little assistant, why is this meal getting more and more unpalatable the more you make it, if it is still like this at night, you can keep making it for me until I am satisfied."

"Your hair is on the floor of the little assistant. I want it to disappear within 30 seconds."

"small……".

……

Cijiu said that he was suffering something that could not be expressed in words, and he refuted it last time.

"How do you want to peel an apple if you don't peel it like this? Peel it into a flower for you?".

Feng Yan hooked the corners of his lips evilly, "Yes, you cut it into a work of art."

"I'm not doing this. Besides, you want to eat it, but not to watch it. Even if you play tricks on it, it will still end up in your stomach."

"Things that are eye-catching are easy to digest." After a pause, he continued, "You don't have to do these things if you resign and get divorced."

Ci Jiu gritted his teeth and smiled, "It's okay, I think what you said is very right, as the so-called exquisite food looks, who doesn't like it, I'll get it for you right away."

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Cijiu is being "slaved" every day, someone is still picky every day, time passes day by day, and it's summer vacation.

Feng Yan acted in a fantasy costume drama "Northern City Fantasy" last year. It was ranked tenth on the list in the first week, and No. 13 in the second week. It is already in a state of coolness.

Jiang Yi sat at the desk and looked at the rankings on the computer, put his arms on the desk and crossed his fingers, sneered, "It seems that it is right to give up on you, a waste of resources."

Ci Jiu was also very upset looking at the rankings, and the plot looked very compact. The post-production was not so much bells and whistles, it was more comfortable and natural, and the actors' looks were super resistant.

It's a pity, it's a pity, the turnaround can't be fought, and Jiang's eccentricity has even more reason to suppress Feng Yan.

When he is free, he is called upon every day.

Ci Jiu was nestling on the sofa with his tablet in his arms and watching the drama, Feng Yan came again, "The little assistant is out of water, boil it."

(End of this chapter)