House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 948: Heaven has a reincarnation, who is jealous and spared (4/4, add more rewards for the wolf)

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In the face of this problem, Yang Yi behaved calmly. It seemed to have been expected to be normal for a long time, but just smiled and said, "Former girlfriend? Does not exist."

This answer brings Yang Yi's predecessor's online buzzwords, giving the entertainment reporters of this life a refreshing feeling! Many reporters surrounded by the eyes lit up and quickly recorded Yang Yi's sentence in their small book.

Former girlfriend? nonexistent!

This sentence can be a title alone!

Of course, the reporter who asked that question was still unsatisfied and could n’t help but ask: “So how did you write such a sad love song? Is it because your relationship with Murphy has experienced twists and turns?”

Murphy took Yang Yi ’s hand and could n’t help but tighten it. Yang Yi felt it. He squeezed Murphy ’s catkin quietly and continued to say calmly, “It should have been the next reporter ’s question , But let me answer this question again! The experience of a creator is limited, but his imagination is infinite, just like the fairy tales I have ever created, and the new book I am about to publish. "The Legend of Narnia", these books are completely imagined out of thin air. Everyone will never think that I have experienced those strange things? We eat by imagination, not personal experiences. "

"This new album mainly hurts love songs, because many fans feel that they always listen to songs from our show Eunai. They say they want to listen to some songs like" Listening to the Sea ". Murphy and I After researching, I felt that it was necessary to listen to the suggestions of the fans, so I conceived a few sad emotional stories in my head, and the inspiration came ... "

Yang Yi ’s last sentence was a bit unflattering, but the reporters did n’t struggle with this issue anymore.

After a few rounds of questions, the last reporter who was named asked a question that was overlooked by many people: "Murphy, there was a secret activity in the official micro broadcast of your studio. The video was made public, and you cried after singing ... "

Murphy nodded gently, beckoning to know what the other party said.

"My question is, from this video, we see that these songs still have a great impact on your emotions. How do you overcome them and whether these songs have an impact on you and Yang Yi now? What about the negative effects? "

Another question asked two things. These reporters are very skillful in these tricks.

But since it ’s the last question, Murphy did n’t care about each other. Like Yang Yi, she always answered the reporter ’s question very peacefully: “When I first sang these songs, I did it because I wanted to sing right. The emotions expressed in these lyrics, so they will also be incorporated into the mood of the lyrics through continuous trial and speculation. Sometimes I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I ca n’t help crying like what you see in the video. "

She and Yang Yi looked at each other sweetly before continuing: "But it's okay, because Yang Yi has been with me all the time, comforting me and letting me get rid of the emotions of the songs. Now I sing these songs Time, I have been able to mobilize these emotions more freely without being affected by it. "

The reporters watched the love of no one beside them, and they really felt a sense of depression.

"I'm sorry, Murphy rushed back and needed a break. Today's interview is here, okay?" Yang Yi guarded Murphy from the still-unexpected reporters and sat on his nanny The car completely got rid of these reporters.

......

At noon, the second bedroom on the second floor of the Yang Family Villa, Murphy, who was sleeping, dreamed that a bear was rushing in front of her. Suddenly, a slap came to her face.

This feels real!

"Husband, save me!" Murphy hurriedly screamed, waking up from the nightmare and opening his eyes vaguely.

In front of me, a small fleshy palm is indeed pressing on her face, but this small hand is not as terrible as the **** bear, white and tender, it seems that people ca n’t help but want to take a bite.

"Hee hee, hee hee!" Murphy still had some trance, but Xiaoluo's familiar laughter came from her ear, and her heart suddenly broke free from that terrible dream and returned to peace.

"Mama ..." The little guy thought he was playing with his mother. When he saw her mother opened her eyes, she danced happily.

"Rise up?" Yang Yi's magnetic voice rang next to her. "Did you sleep well just now? Did you have a nightmare?"

No need to read, Murphy can guess that Yang Yi brought Xiaoluo up to wake her up.

In fact, Murphy did n’t sleep very long. It ’s almost ten o'clock when I get home. I'll pick up Xixi for lunch later. If it were n’t because she slept badly last night, she would n’t sleep lazily.

Murphy stretched out his hands from the bed, stretched lazily lazily, and murmured in a nasal voice: "What time is it?"

"Eleven o'clock, get ready, let's go!" Yang Yi brought Murphy's clothes over. In fact, he looked at Murphy a little tired, and he was a little bit distressed. He was busy with everything else and gave it back. Xiaoluo got dressed and little shoes, and then came to tell Murphy to get up.

"I didn't sleep well! Yesterday I really didn't sleep well. I woke up early to catch the plane again. Still sleeping comfortably at home!" Murphy got up from the bed and reached out and pinched The son ’s nose, then kneeled on the bed, two arms embraced Yang Yi ’s neck, and coquettishly said, “That ’s why you let Luo Jiao call me, so scared I thought in my dream that there is a bear to beat me, and I could n’t find you to save you Respond. "

Yang Yi grabbed Murphy's slim waist, kissed her forehead, and smiled: "I blame me."

Xiaoluo found that her mother did not hug herself, but instead hugged her father and protested on the side. He staggered up on the soft, crumbling bed and stood, pulling his mother ’s pajamas, while muttering his small mouth, yelling: "Mama! Hug!"

"Hee hee, my son is jealous!" Murphy smiled slyly at this time. She pushed away Yang Yi, went back to hug her son, and glanced at Yang Yi proudly, "This time, I am not jealous at last!"

Yang Yi didn't care, but seeing Murphy's complacent appearance, he felt that he had to cooperate with Murphy's performance.

I saw him gritting his teeth, waving his palms, patting the bed from the high sky, his acting was exaggerated, and he also yelled: "This little rabbit, do n’t let me hug my wife, look back Beat him into eight petals, four petals on one side! "

Murphy was amused by Yang Yi's expression, "Ouch," hugged Xiaojiao and smiled on the quilt.