As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

Humph: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! !Also, I think this means admitting it! ?

It's Brother Xuan, not Brother Cheng: My, my, my, my God, I'm going downstairs to run a few laps! !I'm going to cry ah ah ah ah! ! !

I have a beautiful face: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

I am as beautiful as a picture: Oh my god, no wonder I signed a contract with Weicheng who had never looked back!The resources are really good! !After so many years, I finally saw Xuan Xuan take a big step forward again, crying and fainting in front of the computer!

Jenny loves Xunxuan across dimensions: I cry and faint, thank Acropolis for giving me a big gift bag woooooo QAQ Xunxuan's little belly button: Long live Acropolis! ! !Ahhh, the boss of Acropolis is so nice to me QAQ, he must be a very good friend!Compare with the previous home...

Xiao Yu's girlfriend: Emma, ​​don't mention being married, it's bad luck, Mr. Xu from Guangying is very unlucky to be involved in a lawsuit recently, it seems that everyone who has been punished by him before has come forward, just waiting for the final result╮( ╯▽╰)╭I have a beautiful face in the sky: If you don't mention him, it's bad luck.

Hmph: Long live the Acropolis!Praise the Acropolis! !

Xiao Yu didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room. After he dropped the bomb lightly, he looked away very calmly. While signing the notebooks handed over by the girls, he followed the person in charge of the film and television department. Stop and go and visit the new headquarters building on the Acropolis.

And Wei Zizhen, who was obsessed with working overtime, also didn't pay attention to the live broadcast.

The end of the year is approaching, even if it is the New Year's Day holiday, there is no time to be free. There is a lot of celebration and joy outside, and a small number of people in the Acropolis are working overtime in a gloomy state and want to pass out.

Wei Zizhen hung up the phone of the film and television department and lay down on the desk, only feeling that he wanted to vomit when he saw his mobile phone and computer.

Mr. President looked at the dark sky outside the window, and after a while, decided not to treat himself too badly during the New Year's Day holiday.

——At least don't work overtime until nine or ten in the evening.

Thinking of this, Mr. President simply and neatly put aside the small stack of documents left, picked up his phone and jacket, and announced to himself that he was off work.

Father Wei and Mother Wei finally finished their two-month honeymoon trip before New Year's Day and returned home.

When Wei Zizhen pushed open the door of the house, he smelled the smell of kelp pork rib soup, and he was dazed for a while before he realized it.

Wei's mother is best at kelp pork rib soup.

Wei Zizhen stood in the porch with a dazed expression on his face. He came back to his senses after being called out by his mother. He changed Xie slowly, and put back the bear slippers that hadn't been put away since Xiao Yu came. in the closet.

"Happy New Year!" Wei Zizhen ran to the restaurant and sat down. After greeting Brother Xiaoming and his father, he rubbed his face against his mother, "Although I didn't report for the meal, I believe my dear mother will definitely Do my part!"

Mother Wei served Wei Zizhen a bowl of soup, and then said very coldly, "No!"

"...Oh." Wei Zizhen curled his lips, "Then I'll cook a bowl of noodles myself."

The actions of the three people on the table drinking soup are all in one meal.

Wei Ziming looked up at his brother, sighed silently, then lowered his eyes and continued to drink the soup.

Wei's father and Wei's mother looked at each other, and at the unmoved eldest son.

Mother Wei put down the bowl and called to her younger son who was about to get up and go to the kitchen.

"Really, just wait."

Wei Zizhen stopped and looked at Mother Wei with a puzzled expression, "What's the matter?"

Mother Wei asked, "You cook the noodles yourself?"

Wei Zizhen nodded, "That's right, didn't you not cook my rice?"

Wei Zizhen also understands, because everyone in the family has the habit of not having leftovers, so they usually eat as much as they want, so as not to make too much and eat too much, and they will feel uncomfortable if they insist on eating.

So he didn't say in advance that he would come back for dinner, it's normal not to have his share.

But Wei Zi really didn't understand why his parents had the expression of seeing a ghost.

"You've never cooked noodles by yourself before!" Mother Wei looked at her second son, "If you're exhausted, wash the dishes."

Wei Zizhen seriously thought about whether he was really that lazy before, and then sadly found that he was indeed so.

Mr. President struggled for a while: "But you didn't cook my rice... Besides, why do I have to cook my own noodles because I have a housekeeper here all the time?"

"In the past, you would rather just eat food without your meal." Wei's mother talked about the matter, and was very puzzled by the sudden change of her second son, "Did something happen to you?"

Wei Zizhen didn't even realize it himself, with a dazed look on his face: "What could happen to me? Is it okay to be obsessed with overtime work and lose weight day by day?"

Hearing this, Wei Ziming looked at his younger brother and then at his mother. He didn't know if he felt sorry for Xiao Yu who seemed to be ignored at all, or for his mother who kicked a stone when he was so keenly aware that something was wrong. relative.

Brother Xiaoming put down the bowl in his hand and coughed lightly, "Mom, you are overthinking. Xiaozhen often cooks noodles and porridge by himself when you are not at home."

...Crap.

Wei Zizhen glanced at his brother strangely, but he still nodded his head following Xiao Ming's words.

Wei's mother let go of Wei Zizhen's hand in doubt, and looked at Wei Zizhen's skillful movements of running to the kitchen to tinker, and turned her gaze to Wei Ziming.

"Xiao Ming, you should know what happened to Xiao Zhen, right?"

"What else?" Wei Ziming opened his eyes and said nonsense, "You just think too much, what's the matter with cooking noodles? It's worth your doubts about this and that."

Wei's mother frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but looking at the familiar movements of her second son, it really didn't seem like it could be developed in a short while.

"Oh, just think that he suddenly grew up and became sensible." Wei Ziming filled himself with food after drinking the soup, "When Xiaozhen said that he should work hard, you were so suspicious of this and that, I'm going to say it again , You're really dampening enthusiasm."

Mother Wei wanted to say something, but Wei Ziming stopped her with a single sentence.

"By the way, you two just came back. I have something to say." Wei Ziming put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said calmly, "I have a crush on a girl."

Wei Zizhen had no idea that brother Xiao Ming sacrificed himself to block his mother's guns.

When he came out of the kitchen holding the noodles, the atmosphere of the whole restaurant became very harmonious. Father Wei and Mother Wei looked very happy, their faces were full of spring.

Wei Zizhen slurped the noodles, looking at this and that: "What good thing happened, so happy?"

Mother Wei couldn't hold back the smile on her face, "Your brother has a date."

Wei Zizhen took a mouthful of noodles and sucked them into his nose, choking the whole world upside down.

After the meal, Wei Zizhen was sneaked into the study by his elder brother.

Wei Zizhen was still immersed in the bomb his brother dropped and couldn't recover.

Brother Xiao Ming, who was sitting on the boss chair, looked at his brother Xiao Zhen. After a long while, he tapped on the desk, "I'm back to you."

Mr. President came to his senses and sat down on the soft chair next to him, "Why do you suddenly have a partner?"

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet. If it wasn't for you to block the gun, I wouldn't say it."

Brother Xiao Ming said, and looked at his younger brother seriously.

Then he sneered: "You are also a fool, you are a fool."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

???

Have I been personally attacked by Brother Xiao Ming?

Brother Xiao Ming, who personally attacked his younger brother, didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. He took a sip of warm water from the water cup, "Xiao Yu came to see me yesterday."

Wei Zizhen was dumbfounded, "Why didn't I know about this!?"

Brother Xiao Ming sighed and clicked his tongue twice: "That's why I said you are a fool."

Wei Zizhen: "...???"

Let me tell you that your personal attack will hurt Zhenzhen Xiaogongju's fragile heart.

"Xiao Yu told me about his future plans, his own, and something related to you—and some things about you."

Wei Ziming did not explain in detail what Xiao Xuan told him.

"You are amazing too. When we met for the first time, you dragged him to sleep on the bridge all night."

Wei Zizhen slapped the table, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Xiao Ming, don't pick up my dirty history and I'll tell you!"

Brother Xiao Ming laughed twice, took another sip of warm water, and smacked his lips: "I think Xiao Xuan is a good person."

"Of course he is very good!" Wei Zizhen was very proud.

"Yeah, it's especially good for you." Wei Ziming caressed his younger brother's head with a loving face, "After so many years, it's not easy to finally throw you out."

"Xiao Yu is also lucky. If I didn't already have someone ready to pursue, I would definitely throw him out."

After Brother Xiaoming finished speaking, the smile on his face was very delicate.

He paused, and there was a trace of exclamation in his tone: "You are also quite fashionable, and you still engage in online dating."

Wei Zizhen: "..."

Mr. President thought about it seriously.

It seems... that's right.

The cup in Wei Ziming's hand slowly turned, "He is also very good to you. It's very rare that he has been looking for you for so long with your dirty photo and hasn't given up."

Wei Zizhen didn't want to hear his brother reveal his dark history, because he felt extremely ashamed.

He grabbed his brother's sleeve, "So what did he tell you?"

"Well, I'll tell you if you beg me." Wei Ziming held his chin and looked at his anxious brother.

Wei Zizhen: "..."

Xiao Ming, you have changed, you were not like this before.

You used to love me very much!

Brother Xiao Ming admired his younger brother's change of face enough, and tapped his fingertips on the table, "Okay, I'll tell you reluctantly."

"When Xiao Yu came to see me, he said that he would not hide your existence. He would announce it to everyone and ensure that you would not be harmed. Before that, he would settle the pressure from both parents and relatives. You came here specifically to ask for my help, and..."

Wei Ziming's fingertips paused, "He also said that he would form a family with you."

Mr. President's mind was buzzing, "W-what do you mean...?"

"It means that he wants to marry you."

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