Chapter 1918 Beat, Must Beat! ! !

The windows were supposed to be bright and clean, but the white window screens were blown by the wind. The room was clean and tidy everywhere, but now it was a mess.

The sofa facing the TV in the center of the living room was pushed into the corner.

The fruits in the fruit plate on the table rolled all over the floor one by one.

Even the flowers in the vase on the table in the living room were now scattered all over the table and the carpet.

And in the empty living room at this moment, remote controls, game controllers, and suitcases that have been dismantled into pieces are scattered everywhere.

The whole living room is like a small garbage dump.

On the side of the wall-mounted TV, a handsome boy in a white T-shirt and black shorts was holding tools and deftly dismantling the wall-mounted TV.

The bang just now was the sound of one of the hanging boards being removed and the TV side falling down.

Their eyes met, and they both paused for a moment.

Wen Duoyu looked away as if nothing had happened, and continued to dismantle his TV.

Ye Wan walked in with the suitcase, ignored the messy living room, and walked towards the two bedrooms.

Pushing open a door, the bed was in a mess, and a suitcase was spread out on the floor.

Ye Wan turned and walked towards another bedroom.

The door was closed, and the cameramen remained in the corridor.

In the work hall on the first floor, looking at the monitoring screen in the room, the director looked at Jia Lintao with a worried expression on his face, "I heard that this sister never plays cards according to the routine, if she beats that kid, it will... ...Can it be cut into the show?"

"Beat? It's not enough, is it?"

The editor on the side chimed in.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Wan pushed open the door of another room.

Director:! ! !

Editor: ... Beat, must beat! ! !

Two rooms, one slept and the other disassembled.

If I had to make a comparison, it would still be a little neater than the one just now.

But Ye Wan knows,

This is the meeting gift Wen Duoyu planned to give her.

brat!

You don't need to turn your head to know that he is looking at her. Ye Wan didn't turn his head, nor did he enter the room.

With a light movement, he put the suitcase at the door of the room.

Opened it and took out a set of light and comfortable home clothes, Ye Wan turned and went into the bathroom.

hum.

The bathroom door closed, and the living room fell silent.

Just now Wen Duoyu, who was still holding the screwdriver very happily, frowned and just froze.

Why is it different from what he thought?

Every time he demolished the house, his mother sighed helplessly, and his grandma said "My ancestors", and the nanny started to tidy up with a dull expression.

When I dismantled the TV just now, I was still thinking about which of the above three reactions Ye Wanhui would have.

But Wen Duoyu didn't expect that it wasn't all of them?

When she looked at him, there was no helplessness, no blame, and no numbness in her eyes.

There is still a faint trace of...excitement?

When this idea came out of his heart, Wen Duoyu was taken aback by himself.

Hearing that there was movement in the bathroom, Wen Duoyu hastily withdrew his attention and continued to take it apart cheerfully.

Boom!

Boom!

After a few loud bangs, the wall-mounted TV on the wall finally hit the ground as expected.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

"Miss Wan, open the door."

Outside the door, Wenduoyu's mother and the staff knocked on the door and rang the doorbell, and the noise was audible.

Wen Duoyu stood in front of the TV, subconsciously looking at Ye Wan who came out of the bathroom.

I saw Ye Wan walking to the door.

Just raised my heart, ready to endure the noise of the group of people who broke into the door.

Wen Duoyu didn't need to think about it, his mother would definitely rush up to ask him if he hit his foot, if his hand was scratched, or if he wanted to drink some water and take a rest.

And the staff, like the previous time, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so they could only stare at him, then at the wreckage on the ground, and say dryly, "It's fine ".

Noisy again.

Annoying again.

Very annoying!

Wen Duoyu reached into his trouser pocket, intending to take out his earplugs and stuff them into his ears when the group of people rushed through the door.

The next moment, he blinked and froze.

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