Yaya was stunned, then shook her head and smiled bitterly.

She really forgot that when facing outsiders who have little to do with her, Peng Hui's behavior has always been very cold.

even……

Some cold-blooded.

"That drama...can it work?" Dong Xuan was really moved.

It’s not because the heroine is Koi’s sister, but because of Peng Hui’s recommendation.

Peng Hui was able to use an artist from another company to invite him, and he was obviously very optimistic about that drama.

Even if the drama ended up failing, because of the Koi sister, all the black materials came to her.

For Dong Xuan, the heated discussion and attention brought by these topics are naturally not comparable to a drama that he has been optimistic about but is destined to be unable to make a big hit.

"Actually, Sister Huanhuan should consider starring in some movies now." Peng Hui said with a smile: "Looking for some independent movies or online movies by young directors is not for the sake of pay or popularity, but for honing their acting skills. In this way, when Sister Huanhuan's acting skills are almost done, I will write a book for you."

"Then why can Yaya take pictures now?" Dong Xuan asked with a smile.

Yaya looked at Peng Hui with a wicked smile.

"Cough!" Peng Hui was a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't say it.

Dong Xuan was so angry that she pinched him several times!

"You just look at me as old as a yellow man, not as good as Yaya, right?" Dong Xuan said angrily.

"How could that happen?" Peng Hui naturally sat next to Dong Xuan, hugged Dong Xuan's waist, and said with a smile: "Sister Huanhuan is also very beautiful."

"Hmph!" Dong Xuan's face turned red, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in front of Yaya.

Although I have already prepared, I still...

Yaya's face was also a little red.

"Mom, mom, why is your face so red?" Little Sponge asked curiously.

"It's nothing, mom is hot." Dong Xuan's face turned redder.

"Spit! The child is still here!" Yaya spat lightly.

This bastard!

I don't look at the child aside either.

"I didn't do anything." Peng Hui held Dong Xuan's body and said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Yaya turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Of course, the two children had no idea, and they had even become accustomed to the scene in front of them.

From a distance, it looks quite like a family.

Dong Xuan and Yaya coaxed the child to go to bed.

Peng Hui sighed boredly.

"What? Are you not satisfied?" Yaya's joking voice sounded.

He held Yaya in his arms with his backhand, and then Peng Hui said, "It's nothing, it's just that he's a little bored recently."

"Are you still bored?" Yaya's face turned red and she asked coquettishly.

"No... it's not in life, it's in work." Peng Hui explained helplessly: "In theory, I have achieved success now, but I feel no passion and no sense of exploring unknown fields."

"Ha, man." Yaya said disgustedly: "Are you still trying to make excuses for yourself?"

"What and what?" Peng Hui smiled bitterly: "I mean work, why did it get into the fickleness?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I didn't think about it." Peng Hui said helplessly: "Don't think I'm OK in the film and television industry, but in other fields, I'm afraid I'm a novice."

"Aren't you doing an animated movie?" Dong Xuan's voice came.

Then Dong Xuan sat next to Peng Hui.

"The little guys are asleep?" Peng Hui asked, his other hand spreading very naturally.

"Yes." Dong Xuan hesitated for a moment and sat down.

With her arms around two charming beauties, Peng Hui felt an unconcealable sense of satisfaction.

"Look at his bear!" Yaya blushed and complained in shame.

"Puff!" Dong Xuan quipped with a smile: "Yaya, why are you feeling so terrible?"

"Eh?" Yaya was stunned, then pounded Peng Hui in anger: "It's all your fault!"

"Haha!" Peng Hui laughed.

Northeastern dialect is indeed more attractive than Mandarin in terms of contagion.

Well, of course, this is also because of the environment you are in.

For example, Japanese table tennis player Ai Fukuhara clearly has an authentic Tohoku accent, but after getting married, he became the crooked syllable of her husband?

However, in a small environment, Northeastern dialect has a strong influence on people's accents.

But just when the three of them were together, Yaya suddenly thought of something and her face changed.

"What's wrong?" Peng Hui asked strangely.

"You said... Duoduo and Xiao Haisong... do you have a Northeastern accent?" Yaya asked with her lips trembling and her voice trembling.

The three of them fell into silence.

"It's all your fault!" Yaya's voice was filled with crying.

"It's okay, it's okay." Dong Xuan hurriedly comforted: "This is just a guess. They are still young now and their accents can be changed."

"But... is it that easy?" Yaya said with a wry smile: "A few of us, all of us..."

Yaya suddenly stopped talking.

Only people with a Northeast accent will say "we".

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" Yaya waved her fists and smashed her towards Peng Hui.

What else can Peng Hui do if he smiles bitterly?

Can he not come?

OK, even if he doesn't come here, he and Yaya still have to meet. If they meet too many times, Yaya will still be infected with Northeast dialect, and then come back to teach the child...

The child's accent will never be changed back in his life!

"We must speak Mandarin in the future!" Yaya said gritting her teeth.

"Well! But what I said was obviously Mandarin." Peng Hui felt a little aggrieved.

In fact, the old Peng family has very few accents in the northeast, but more of them are from Shandong.

So sometimes pronunciation is a bit blurry.

"Don't be afraid or not." Dong Xuan comforted: "Who isn't from Liaoning? So don't worry."

"Sister Huanhuan, you..." Yaya was about to say something, but she was stunned in a blink of an eye.

"I have no problem with it." Dong Xuan said with a smile: "Peng Peng and I are fellow villagers. It is normal for Xiao Haisong to have a Northeast accent?"

Yaya was relieved when she was comforted by Dong Xuan.

In fact, she doesn’t dislike Northeast dialect, but just because if she is a Xinjiang native, she has taught a Northeast accent child, what do others think?

Especially Yaya and Chen Sicheng are now living their own lives. If the child has a Northeast accent...

Anyone will doubt it.

And Peng Hui is the most suspicious.

Of course, something is easy to happen.

Now that he heard Dong Xuan’s explanation, Yaya was relieved.

But even so, Peng Hui's eyes were still white.

"Are you shy? Just like a child, you will cry at such an age?" Peng Hui shavedly at Yaya's nose and quipped with a smile.

Yaya made a fierce expression, but she looked cute no matter how she looked.

Dong Xuan, who was standing beside her, looked at the two of them flirting with a smile.

Her hand was tightly held in the palm of her hand by Peng Hui.
Chapter completed!