Ch 29

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  Tuantuan quickly ran in front of Song Linchu, looked up at him with a small face, only two little red hearts popped out of his eyes.

  Song Linchu couldn't help pinching his round face and said, "I'm not afraid of being heard by your cousin Tan Yue."

  When Tuantuan heard the word Tan Yue, he trembled reflexively, and subconsciously glanced at the door, but he didn't see the big devil appearing, so he did it again.

  "Die under the peony flower, be a ghost... um," Tuantuan got stuck for a while, and quickly remembered, "Being a ghost is also romantic!"

  As soon as he said this, not only Song Linchu, but everyone in the dressing room was amused by him.

  Human beings are so interesting. If Tuantuan is a man, everyone will think he is a greasy and wretched man, but he is a child, and everyone is smitten by this cute little guy who came out of nowhere.

  The stylist was so amused that he asked, "Kid, who did you learn this from?"

  Tuantuan puffed out her small chest, and said with a little pride on her face: "I don't need to learn, I know, wife, am I smart?"

  "You're so smart, you're the smartest kid I've ever seen."

  Tuantuan was very happy to be praised by his pretty brother. Song Linchu was sitting on the makeup chair, and Tuantuan squeezed and held his hand.

  "Honey, you are also the most beautiful boy I have ever seen, especially today, I can't extricate myself from loving you."

  "What about me?" A cold voice followed his words.

  At the door, the people around Tan Yue pushed open the door of the dressing room, and Tan Yue, who was also dressed in a formal suit, walked in from the outside. He was like an automatic refrigerator, and the temperature of the entire dressing room dropped by 10 degrees as he entered.

  This man is notoriously difficult to get along with. Although everyone has basically never greeted him directly, they are all mixed in the same circle. They have heard of some of this man's methods. The cold oppressive feeling on the man's body, as well as the unique aura of the superior, make them feel pressured.

  The people in the dressing room who were smiling and watching the cute dumplings quickly dispersed, and began to pretend to be busy no matter what they had to do.

  And Tuan Tuan... The little friend who died under the peony flower, who was a ghost and was also romantic, quickly let go of Song Linchu's hand, and the person also withdrew from him, with a pale face and retreated to the side, like a man caught raped of.

  Song Linchu was going to be teased to death by him.

  Seeing that Song Linchu's gaze was only on Tuantuan, and he didn't even attract his attention when he came in, Tan Yue looked at Tuantuan with darker clouds on his face: "Huh?"

  round and round:"......"

  Tuantuan's body trembled, and his small eyes looked at Song Linchu for help.

  Song Linchu did not disappoint Tuantuan, and said, "Brother, why are you still fussing about like a child?"

  Tan Yue said coldly: "Why didn't I feel like a child when I called my wife?"

  round and round:......

  What's wrong with calling him a wife! Anyway, you don't call! Cheapskate! So fierce, so bad, not worthy of his beautiful brother at all!

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