"Let's take a look, what's in the bathroom of Brother Chuan'er?" Sister Tong smiled blindly, and pushed open the bathroom door.

"Eh!" Fang Daichuan didn't stop again, and frightenedly followed her through the door.

"Concealer stick, hair spray, facial mask... Yo, do you quite understand?" Sister Tong opened the bottles and cans on Fang Daichuan's table one by one.

Fang Daichuan sighed, "Yes, you have to be more careful when you eat with your face."

While studying the brand of cosmetics, Sister Tong picked up a lotion bottle that looked like a spray, but was squeezed out when the lid was opened: "Hey, what is this, why haven't I seen it?"

Fang Daichuan's back was in a cold sweat, nonsense, haven't you seen it before? He complained in his heart. Li Sinian, your sister, is noble everywhere. The lubricant does not use domestic brands. The specially bought German products cost about 800 yuan per bottle. It is water-soluble and leaves no residue after washing.

——Obviously, a bottle of hand cream on the island has also dried up, and he didn't see his precious Tintin scrapped.

"That is, that is hand cream." Fang Daichuan said bitterly.

Fortunately, Sister Tong didn't squeeze and wipe her hands. Fang Daichuan rubbed his temples. Or he must be crazy.

"Huh? Why do you still have two razors?" Sister Tong was a little surprised.

Fang Daichuan looked at the camera, dumbfounded.

"Yes... yes, this one I used to shave," Fang Daichuan pointed to the one on the left. "This one, I used to shave my legs!" He pointed to Li Sinian again.

The camera moved down considerately, and meaningfully baptized his calf in all directions.

"Take a look at the trouser legs!" Sister Tong didn't have so much worries, she squatted down and started to pull the boy's pants.

Fang Daichuan reluctantly pulled up his trouser legs, revealing white, tender and beautiful calves, and the ankles were neatly drawn in, a piece of thin white ankles.

"Tsk tusk tusk, if you cover the calf muscles, some people believe that it is a girl's leg." Sister Tong stared for a long time.

"How does it compare to yours, Sister Tong?" The staff on the side laughed.

"My Sun Tongtong said one is one, and two is two. I have been walking around for so many years and have never shaved my legs!" The hostess sang and joked with him, Fang Daichuan only felt thrilled, and she pressed him a while ago. Brother Deng who does body care and hair removal.

"How come there are two toothbrushes?" Sister Tong stared suspiciously at Fang Daichuan, "Don't use one for brushing your front teeth and one for chewing teeth, right?"

Fang Daichuan also gradually started to teach, and he opened his mouth and lied without drafting: "The black one is mine, and the white one is for Beta's toothbrushing."

"Your cat, brush your teeth????"

"Yes!" Fang Daichuan said nonsense with his eyes open, "Our Beta is behaved, isn't it Beta!"

He said that he wanted to go to the door to hug Beta, the kitten group was standing aggrieved at the bathroom door with his tail dangling, and tilted his head to look inside, as if he didn't understand why so many strangers came into his territory.

Realizing that Fang Daichuan wanted to hug it, Beta was terrified, turned his head and ran, facing him with his small butt, lying on the side of the window sill, looking out of the window sill sadly.

"Brother Chuaner, this cat in your family is exactly the same as what you said on Weibo. It has a real personality!" Sister Tong smiled and watched their interaction.

Fang Daichuan could only smile.

"Beta, come here, don't let them discover your father!" While the camera and the host were going to pick up his wardrobe, Fang Daichuan hurriedly discussed with Beta in a low voice.

Beta dangled his tail and thought for a while. She might also think that his father's safety is more important than his ability to look at his father's direction. He turned aggrieved and jumped back on the bed.

Sister Tong directed the camera to take a picture of his wardrobe upright.

"Oh, Brother Chuan'er, your wardrobe is so neatly packed!" Sister Tong shouted.

It was packed by Li Sinian. From winter to summer, from deep to shallow, neatly arranged in a row, from wool suits and windbreakers to trendy T-shirts in graffiti holes, all packed in the same wardrobe. Here, Fang Daichuan doesn't pick too much when he wears clothes. He often wears the other party's clothes. Fans have picked up countless private clothes and poses with a big difference in style.

After a riot, the camera finally caught the protagonist.

Beta threw herself under the quilt, showing only a small fluffy tail, sweeping around. The photographer took a picture of the cat for a while and motioned Fang Daichuan to interact with the cat.

This is hard for Fang Daichuan to die.

He bit the bullet and pulled the quilt open, and exclaimed in kindness: "Beta, Beta come out, play with me for a while."

Beta looked at him as if she was crazy, never compromised, huddled up on his father's pillow, and ignored him.

Fang Daichuan asked himself for a while and was boring. Seeing that Beta was unmoved, he had to get out of bed and pack himself. The luggage was packed last night. He went to the balcony to find the cat food, found the sealing clip, and pushed the suitcase to hug Beta. .

Beta cried in fright, barked, and hooked his paw on Dad's pillow, saying nothing.

"We didn't discuss it last night!" Fang Daichuan shook Beta with one hand, shook his head, "Say OK to accompany me to record the show, come back, Dad will cook you a big meal, wake up Feel that you change your mind!"

Nonsense, dad is not around now.

Beta hung the pillow proudly, not letting go.

Two soft sounds sounded outside the window sill: "Knock."

Hearing it, Beta quickly jumped to the window sill, screamed aggrievedly, and whispered softly and sweetly to the window. While not paying attention to the camera, Fang Daichuan took a look out of the window. From this angle, no one could be seen, and he did not know where Li Sinian was.

Beta seemed to be discussing with Li Sinian. One person and one cat had a conversation in the air. I don’t know if the cat became a cat or someone could speak cats. I saw Beta wailing for a while, lowered his head and turned around, beard All slumped feebly.

This is agreed! Fang Daichuan was afraid that it would go back, and Li Sinian could not hold onto the window frame, so he picked up the cat and left without any delay.

Passing by Li Sinian's pillow, he hesitated, lifted it up, caught it in the elbow, and hugged it with the cat.

"Hold it for you, we will be back soon," Fang Daichuan whispered, "Thank you, Beta."

Beta carefully buried her face in the pillow, smelling the smell of the owner, and screamed aggrievedly.

"Go!" Fang Daichuan was the last to go out, and turned his head to greet him.

Sister Tong smiled: "You are used to being a cat dad, right? The cat is holding in your arms, who do you tell it to?"

Fang Daichuan lowered his head and smiled, with a small dimple on his left cheek, sweet and well-behaved.

The cat was lying in his arms obediently, and the pillow was lying in his arms obediently, and he felt at ease.

"Why is your cat called Beta?" Sister Tong asked after getting in the car, "How did a cat take the name of a mouse?"

Fang Daichuan glanced at Beta who was playing with a pillow, and smiled: "Because it also has a father, Shu Ke flying a plane."