Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Ji's Group President's Office.

A certain man was staring at the eyeballs of the two evildoers, and 囧囧 was staring at the webpage just released by Baidu on the computer screen, while gnashing his teeth and thinking,

Yi Feng---the cute and warm male god in the entertainment industry...

I saw that on the newly opened webpage on the computer screen, there was a group of various handsome photos of Yi Feng since his debut, especially the set-up photos of Princess of the Prosperous Age that were just released.

Dressed in a gorgeous but not heavy white dress, in the sunset of the desert, looking from a height, his handsome face is stained with a layer of sadness of parting, but he smiles lightly.

Just looking at Yi Feng's makeup photo, I don't know how many nympho fans have been watching the launch of The Prosperous Princess all day long.

...

Sure enough, a certain man's face was getting darker and darker, and his red lips, which were originally full of thoughts, were finally pursed into a line, and there was a layer of cold light.

Finally, a snap---

Ji Tianqi finally turned off the computer domineeringly!

Yi Feng...

Xie Mei's voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, with a piercing coldness.

That day---

He had already noticed it when he went to the set to deliver clothes to Qianqian.

...

A woman may not be able to guess what a man means when he looks at her.

But---

Also as a man, especially Ji Tianqi, who has inhuman and terrifying insight, can clearly see the other party's mind at a glance.

And Yi Feng looked at the shallow eyes, he knew that it was a man's admiration for a woman.

So, that Yi Feng has already been entered into the number one blacklist by Ji Tianqi, and the small red danger signal is flashing...

...

In the premium box of the Jim Carrey Hotel.

The crew of Great Princess are all here.

It is said that the entire crew is invited, but in fact it is the director and actors, other lighting engineers and photographers, etc. Although Yi Feng also invited them, they will naturally not disturb such an occasion.

Therefore, in the huge private room, there are director Zhang and assistant director, as well as screenwriter Yu Shu, and then there are actors Deng Wanting and Yi Xiaoling in the group.

Because Yi Feng is the only male actor in the crew, even if the conflict between the women is like a harem contest, Yi Feng has to give Yi Feng face, not to mention the director is still there, so Xie Qian and Yao Lu are also at peace Come together.

Of course, among these people, Ai Qianqian couldn't be missing anyone.

Together with Yi Feng himself, it happened to be a table.

...

On the high-end round dining table, the flower bouquet decoration in the middle has been removed, and replaced with a particularly large birthday cake, which was ordered by Qianqian and Deng Wanting together. After all, it was too sudden to know, what kind of birthday No presents are prepared.

Around the dining table, there were already plates of delicacies with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste.

Yi Feng sat in the main seat, originally let Director Zhang sit, but everyone said that the birthday person was the biggest today, and Director Zhang never cared about these things, so he didn't pay that much attention.

...

In the afternoon, after Yi Xiaoling found out that Qian Qian didn't have a boyfriend, she teased and matched Qian Qian and Yi Feng in private, saying that it was to increase the tacit understanding between the hero and the heroine, and to better interpret the unrequited love~~ ~

So, Ai Qianqian is very tangled now...

Because, sitting next to her is today's birthday~~~

A certain man's whispers are still floating in the ears,

Keep a distance of one meter from that windy thing...

So, just now Ai Qianqian was going to sit next to Yifeng, but Xiaoling pushed her aside, sat down, and said something to her with a bad smile,

How can the hero and the heroine sit separately?

At that time, everyone was seated, even if she wanted to get up and change seats, there was no seat for her...

So, in the end, she still sat with Yi Feng.

As for the others, director Zhang, assistant director, Xie Qian, Yao Lu, screenwriter, Deng Wanting, Yi Xiaoling, and finally Qianqian came back from the other side of Yi Feng.

...

Ai Qianqian poked randomly in the porcelain bowl in front of her with her chopsticks.

I don't know if it's because I haven't attended a gathering with so many people for a long time, so I feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

In short, she looked at a table full of delicious food, but she didn't have much appetite.

Qianqian, eat a chicken leg.

Yi Feng was holding a microwaved chicken leg with scallions, and was about to put it in the small empty bowl in Ai Qianqian's hand.

Ai Qianqian was thinking about other things in her head, when she was startled suddenly, her elbow swung and touched Yi Feng's arm holding the chopsticks, and then---

The chicken leg that was about to be put into her bowl fell on the light yellow tablecloth beside her.

Ai Qianqian hurriedly looked at Yi Feng and explained,

Sorry, I didn't mean to—

Yi Feng smiled softly, a very heartwarming smile.

Then she gave Qianqian another chicken leg, and while talking, it sounded very gentle,

It doesn't matter, just clip another one if it falls off.

...

On the side, Yi Xiaoling was fighting with a piece of braised pig's trotter, she also looked over, and whispered vaguely,

Qianqian, why are you absent-minded? What's the matter?

Ai Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth that were a little stiff, and smiled slightly,

No, just accidentally.

Yi Xiaoling continued to bite the pig's trotter, and said huh\

,"Yeah, this tastes great—

Yi Xiaoling pouted her chewing mouth, indicating the pig's trotter in her hand,

And breast enlargement~~~

Ai Qianqian was amused by Yi Xiaoling,

Then you eat more.

Yi Xiaoling nodded her head and continued to fight with Zhu Kui'er.

...

Ai Qianqian turned her head to look at Yi Feng, picked up the chicken leg in the bowl, said with a good smile,

Thanks.

You're welcome, Qianqian, you don't have to be so polite to me.

Yi Feng is indeed at the level of a warm man. Seeing him laughing, Ai Qianqian thought of a very old-fashioned word---Yushu Linfeng, there is wood~~~

Ji Moji, you should learn a little bit more, look at your devilish smile...

Ai Qianqian was smiling faintly and raising her eyebrows, when suddenly she was jolted, the ringtone of the text message in her jeans pocket decisively stimulated her.

Everyone was drinking and making noise, and Xiao Ling was busy gnawing pig's trotters beside her, so only Yi Feng heard it.

...

Ai Qianqian took out her phone.

When she opened the text message, she couldn't see it herself, but the man who had been silently watching her saw it---

All of a sudden, the smile on that delicate and beautiful little face became brighter and brighter, and a layer of spring-like gleam floated in the bright eyes.

The text message on the phone was sent by Ji Moji, and it was a MMS.

On the photo---

Ji Moji was holding a bowl of steaming steaming dumplings in front of him, and one was inserted into the chopsticks in his hand, and he was feeding it into his mouth.

On the wickedly handsome face, he smiled so wickedly, and the bewitching black eyes were deliberately provocatively raised, which seemed to seduce people~~~

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