MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 152 Queen 22
Pangpang orange wagged his tail and looked at the scenery by the window, turned back to Chen Rong, and made a "meow". He jumped onto Chen Rong's bed and rubbed the hair on her face.
After getting out of bed and wearing slippers, he smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, and couldn't help but have a meal, and saw Song Yiran cooking with her back to herself.
What a great day.
Chen Rong put down the chubby orange, went to wash up, changed clothes, and sat down at the dinner table obediently.
Song Yiran brought the food and looked at Chen Rong dressed tightly, "The temperature today is minus four degrees." She said casually, "I don't know when the snow will stop."
Chen Rong wrinkled her nose, "Let's go out and build a snowman later."
Song Yiran couldn't help laughing, she didn't want to go out to play in such a cold weather, "Children or not?"
Song Yiran sat down opposite Chen Rong, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and the house is still deserted, so it should be arranged properly.
Chen Rong gave Song Yiran a piece of meat, "Don't lose weight in winter, let's talk about spring." She nodded again: "Today I will go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, I will show you my kitchen. art."
If the system is here again, it will definitely be angry with this fellow's dark cooking skills.
After eating, Chen Rong and Song Yiran both put on the same red down jacket that they bought together before, but Chen Rong's is long and Song Yiran's is short. Both are more festive on the road—but one looks like a model, and the other looks like he just came out of the village.
Chen Rong was very afraid of the cold, so she held Song Yiran's arm openly, "It's too cold - what the hell!" Before she could finish speaking, her feet slipped and she almost fell. Song Yiran supported her.
My heart lingers.
"You look at the road too!" Song Yiran couldn't help but say her, but she couldn't stop smiling.
Chen Rong sniffed, her cheeks a little red: "Then what...Even a master misses, and operates normally."
Song Yiran stretched out her hand, the ring on her finger was very conspicuous, Chen Rong was stunned and covered her hand, then Song Yiran took Chen Rong's hand and put it into her pocket inside.
What?
Song Yiran put on a mask when she arrived at the gate of the community, and Chen Rong drove. As an old driver, she had to blow her steady batch of driving skills. There were many people in the supermarket. Chen Rong was afraid that she and Song Yiran would get lost, so she pushed the shopping cart and followed her.
"Do you eat celery?" Song Yiran took a handful of celery and turned to look at Chen Rong, who was lying lazily on the shopping cart in every shape, raised her hand to cover her hat On her head, she said with a smile, "Do you see how wretched you are?"
Chen Rong took off her hat again, "I'm down to earth, okay? I'm booming." He added, "I'll eat everything you make."
"Do you also eat chili?" Song Yiran raised her eyebrows.
Chen Rong broke in a second: "Don't eat this..."
Song Yiran walked slowly, choosing ingredients and buying a lot of vegetables and meat. After all, Chen Rong loves meat, she knows it. When she got to the candy area, she stopped, "What kind of candy do you like?"
"Sweet as you are." Chen Rong leaned closer and looked at Song Yiran with a frown.
"I'm not sweet."
"Sweet, I've tasted it."
Song Yiran was stunned for a while, and after reacting, she raised her hand and patted Chen Rong's hand, and said strangely, "There is no formality."
Where does Chen Rong care about what Song Yiran says about herself? She didn't like shopping very much at first, and now the only fun she comes out is to accompany Song Yiran.
Chen Rong came to Song Yiran's side, leaning her cheek against her arm, this height made her very sad, and pointed to a beautifully packaged toffee, "I want to eat this."
There are cheerful songs in the supermarket, and everyone looks beaming.
After buying a lot of fruit, Chen Rong pushed the cart to line up to check out, and Song Yiran was waiting for her outside.
Chen Rong came out with two big bags, it was easy, and it was very useful to keep exercising. Song Yiran was hanging up the phone, and when Chen Rong came over, she took a bag in her hand, and the two went out of the supermarket together.
Chen Rong unconsciously took a breath from the wind outside the supermarket, it was really cold.
"Wait." Song Yiran waved to Chen Rong.
Chen Rong looked over and saw an oversized poster of the next wife hanging there. She was stunned for a while: "There is even propaganda here."
Song Yiran handed the phone to Chen Rong, put down the bag in his hand, and said to her: "Take a photo of me, and I will help you promote it."
Chen Rong blinked her eyes, took the phone and pressed the camera button to Song Yiran who was standing in front of the poster with a heart. Although she was wearing a mask, she still had an extraordinary temperament.
"Okay."
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. As a labor force, Chen Rong took the initiative to take up the task of cleaning up the house.
Song Yiran threw away her mobile phone after sending out the scarf, and hung up the blessing and small lights in the room with Chen Rong. Seeing that the very simple and elegant house became a prosperous Chinese New Year style.
On Weibo.
[Song Yiran: #車下堂WIFE’s counterattack# I met today by chance...Chen Xiaoxun chased the drama together/picture]
[Happy New Year to Yiran! ]
[Okay, let’s go to the drama together, when will we be able to see your drama]
[I miss you/image]
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Someone quickly grabbed the hot comment.
Chen Xiao was eating chicken with Chen Ziqi, and received a call from Zhuzi.
"Ah, ah, little one! Song Yiran is on Weibo Aite you!! Helped you promote the drama, hurry up and retweet and thank you!" Zhuzi was very excited, although he knew that Song Yiran's studio was there Rong Diao is upstairs, but that is the ancient god, it is true that she is also a fan.
The artist I was responsible for was cued, so rounding it up means I was cued.
Have fun.
Chen Xiao was not so excited, "I see, let's go." He couldn't help but complain: "What are you doing so excited, isn't it normal for the boss to help publicize the studio's drama? "
"The boss?" Bamboo seemed to know something amazing.
"Okay, it's your real business, I'm hanging up." Chen Xiaoxiao hung up the phone and reopened the microphone, "I'm hiding behind the tree now, and I'm going to post on Weibo, Just keep an eye on me."
Chen Xiao logged in on Weibo and forwarded it, thinking about the accompanying text, which is a bit tangled - so how can I express my gratitude and admiration? She touched her chin. She should have a tone like that of bamboo, right? After the epiphany, I typed it word by word.
[Thank you goddess for helping me announce the drama, ah ah happy! ]
She racked her brains to come up with this sentence, scratched her head, nodded with satisfaction and forwarded it. He looked up and saw that he was already watching the battle on the screen, and couldn't help but say, "Why did I die?"
"Heh, licking the dog, licking nothing until the end." Chen Ziqi's tone was cool.
Chen Xiao: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm a chicken? Can you say it again?" Chen Ziqi was angry, she was at an average level after all, she was better than the other, she couldn't help but said, "Look at Shang Fangbao's record. , you said my food?"
"You want to compare with him? He is a chicken."
Shang Fangbao: "???"
In the evening, Chen Rong washed a bowl of fruit and followed the drama with Song Yiran, watching the next wife, the plot is really nonsensical and funny, but every character is too high-value, so it is still very interesting Interesting.
"By the way, my sister said that her new game is going to collect promotional videos, and I haven't written the copy." Chen Rong suddenly remembered the business, and quickly sent it to Yao Yan, Let the studio discuss whether to participate.
"Your show is beyond my expectations. I thought you would lose money, but looking at the popularity, it is a solid profit." Song Yiran took a cherries from Chen Rong's bowl Son, thinking of complimenting Chen Rong, "Your brain hole... is very strange."
Chen Rong couldn't help coughing a few times: "The market needs, the market needs."
The number of broadcasts of the next wife has been soaring. The 30-episode drama has only been updated for seven episodes, and it has already attracted countless fans. The director is still contacting overseas broadcast platforms, and it was successful at the end of the year. Killed a way as a dark horse.
"Did you continue to invest in dramas after killing Matt?" Song Yiran found out that Chen Rong was smashing Chen Xiao with all her might. At first she thought...
"I want to cast a suspenseful web drama, but it seems to have been decided over there. I asked my brother-in-law if I could let someone from my studio interview." Chen Rong thought of this question before he remembered I asked Yao Yan to pay attention to the game love article before, and opened the prestige to find the link that Yao Yan sent to him.
Yao Yan was most interested in the book "I, God, Playing Money", Chen Rong looked at it and found that the characters in this book are really cute.
"I should also make a web drama by myself." Chen Rong nodded, watching Song Yiran look at him, wondering: "What's wrong?"
"The heroine is Chen Xiao again?"
Chen Rong put down the fruit that came to her mouth, and pursed her lips deeply: "Yes, she is now making the facade of our studio..."
Song Yiran raised her hand and squeezed Chen Rong's chin, approached Chen Rong, pressed her down, and said in a bad tone, "What is the relationship between you two?"
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"Brother, we are brotherhood!" Chen Rong met Song Yiran's suspicious eyes and coughed: "I only have you in Chen Rong's heart, and Chen Xiao is just a wild flower outside. , I can't even pick it, and she might become my second sister-in-law, although it's fun to say it's not a sister-in-law... But I'm not that kind of person!"
Song Yiran snorted and let go of Chen Rong.
At the same time, Chen Xiao sneezed inexplicably, eh? Which dog is talking bad about her behind her back?