The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

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Xiangyi was pushed out of the room by his brother.

Immediately afterwards, the door was severely slammed. Before closing the door, I could see my brother pulling up his shirt sleeve...

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Don't want it, are you fighting?

She wanted to go in, but heard her brother yelling through the door: "Give me back to your room!"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Sui's gentle and calm voice sounded: "Don't worry, your brother and I will have a good chat~"

Appropriately scratching his head, had no choice but to believe them.

She walked to her room, her hangover brain was slower than usual, so she didn't notice that outside the French window, someone was secretly taking pictures of her coming out of Shisui's room...

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In the kitchen, porridge gurgled in a casserole, and Mixiang drifted out along the door.

It is suitable to make up for it, and the breakfast is very rich, and all the things that are made are Shisui's favorite.

After spending these days with him, Xiangyi has already touched his preferences, the taste is light, carnivorous animals, especially fish and shrimp, this is a bit like a small brain axe.

She made Chinese noodles such as siu mai, shrimp dumplings, and egg pancakes, as well as western breakfasts such as bacon, sausages, omelettes, and potato cakes. She also fried a piece of fish for the small brain axe.

The cerebellum axe nestled in the hammock on the top floor of the luxurious cat villa, gnawing angrily.

But it saw the appropriate coming out of Shisui's room!

Ooo stupid woman changed her mind, Ben Huhu is not her favorite anymore. Ben Huhu never ignore her anymore! !

But when Xiangyi brought the grilled fish over, the nose of the cerebellar axe shrugged and began to secrete saliva.

"Small brain axe... dinner." Xiang Yi coaxed softly.

No way! Ben Huhu can't be coaxed to forgive her!

"Small brain axe..." Xiangyi scratched the back of the cerebellum axe, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Coaxed twice... The little brain axe counted in his heart.

Xiangyi muttered: "All little dears, if you don't eat, the grilled fish will be cold."

Three times... Hmph, forget it, forgive her reluctantly!

The cerebellum axe turned over and stretched out his claws towards the right place: "Meow~"

Yiyi bent his eyebrows, hugged it from the hammock, patiently tore the grilled fish into small pieces, and fed it a little bit.

The cerebellum axe ate his stomach round and lay on the ground and rolled in contentment.

It is appropriate to throw a few **** to play, get up and go outside for morning exercises.

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Behind the kitchenette, there is a villa where the staff of the program group live.

Xiao Liang is a photography assistant in the program group. He just graduated not long after he was impatient.

His salary is high among his peers. But he lives in this large manor every day, watching the bright stars coming and going, it is inevitable that he will be a little unbalanced.

Why can these people have all this without hard work? And he can only get a few thousand yuan a month?

The scent of the rice grew stronger and spread from afar. Xiao Liang was upset. The female artist named Xiangyi was really hypocritical, and she occasionally cooked them a meal. At other times, they had to order takeaways or take care of themselves!

Now that she has all started cooking, what's the matter with doing more?

The same people, why should we treat them differently?

As for whether it is hard to cook meals for dozens of people by one person, it is not within his consideration.

He gritted his teeth, turned out a paparazzi accidentally added to his friends list, typed and asked:

"There is a time actor and suitable video material, how much are you willing to charge?"

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During the morning rush hour, a breaking news video instantly attracted everyone's attention.