Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

Jinghong sent An Chuci to the bottom of the company. After An Chuci got off the car, he sent a message to Jing Minggui.

[zzZ]: I’m coming, I’m coming, come down and pick me up [acting like a baby.jpg]

[Kiss my husband??????]: Here it comes

After hearing this, An Chuci immediately looked inside the company, and sure enough he saw Jing Minggui already in his sight.

An Chuci was surprised. He trotted over and came to Jing Minggui. Jing Minggui raised his hand and gently touched An Chuci's forehead and said, "Don't run, it's easy to fall."

An Chuci raised his hand to take Jing Minggui's hand and held it in his palm. He looked up at him and asked curiously: "How did you know I was almost there? You came down so quickly. Were you always down there?"

Jing Minggui curved his lips and smiled when he heard this, and said, "Look at the time, it's almost time to get off work, so I just happened to pick you up for dinner."

An Chuci picked up the phone and took a look at it, then said, "Isn't it only half past five? Your company doesn't get off work until six o'clock."

As he said that, An Chuci narrowed his eyes and revealed a meaningful expression: "Oh~ Boss, you should leave early~"

Jing Minggui tapped An Chuci's forehead with his finger and said, "That's because you said you wanted to eat at Piaoxiangju. Their restaurant is so popular that they couldn't book a private room after six o'clock, so they could only go and eat at six o'clock." It’s time to eat.”

An Chuci suddenly widened his eyes in surprise: "What? You have decided on the location of Piaoxiangju? Then why didn't you tell me? What if I go home directly?"

Jing Minggui took An Chu out of the garage and drove, and said, "I was ready to send you the message when you sent it to me. Otherwise, why do you think I would check my phone during working hours?"

An Chuci thought about it and found that it was the same.

An Chuci was already quite clear about Jing Minggui's workaholic nature. He usually would not arrive late or leave early unless there were special reasons. He would even occasionally arrive early, leave late, and work overtime and stay up late.

Moreover, Jing Minggui always puts his mobile phone far away when he is working. He has two WeChat IDs. Usually when he is working, the computer will log in to his work account and his personal account will be put aside.

So after An Chuci sent a message to Jing Minggui, he was thinking that if Jing Minggui didn't reply to him, then he would call Jing Minggui.

An Chu resigned and said, "I'm just telling you, why did you reply to my message during working hours today and actually left early to have dinner with me?"

The two of them took the elevator to the underground garage. Jing Minggui said with a smile, "Why, I am looking at my phone during working hours and I still leave early during working hours. Is it something incredible?"

An Chuci nodded, "Of course, after all, you never leave early and rarely reply to my messages during working hours."

As he spoke, An Chuci hummed twice.

Now in Jing Minggui's eyes, work is the most important, and An Chuci doesn't even know if it is second.

Jing Minggui glanced at the groaning An Chuci, opened the car door, and protected An Chuci from sitting in the passenger seat.

An Chuci felt a little carsick, so Jing Minggui quickly lowered the car window.

After reminding An Chuci to wear his seat belt, Jing Minggui drove An Chuci to the restaurant.

The two came to Piaoxiangju, and the waiter took them to the reserved box.

An Chuci enthusiastically ordered a few large meat dishes. Seeing this, Jing Minggui checked a few vegetarian dishes on his menu.

After the two of them ordered the dishes, Jing Minggui held his chin with one hand and looked at An Chuci, saying warmly: "Chuci, I noticed... you seem to have become a little picky about food."

An Chuci: "..."

Emma, ​​was discovered, haha.

An Chuci smiled and said, "I suddenly woke up."

Jing Minggui smiled and said: "Awakening to what? A flesh-eating soul?"

After Jing Minggui finished speaking, An Chuci rolled his eyes quietly, and suddenly his expression changed. He leaned over and asked Jing Minggui: "Minggui, do you know... the second personality?"

Jing Minggui suddenly saw An Chuci's serious look. The smile on his face faded and then became serious, "I've heard of it."

An Chuci said seriously: "Actually, I have two personalities in this body now."

Jing Minggui didn't know why he believed it to be true. Then he became more serious, frowned and asked, "Two personalities?"

An Chuci nodded seriously and said: "One is a person who will not eat vegetarian food even if he is dead, and the other is a person who will eat meat even if he is dead."

Jing Minggui turned the names of these two personalities around in his mouth seriously, and then said: "..."

Jing Minggui looked helplessly at the serious An Chuci and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Is there any big difference between refusing to be a vegetarian and eating meat even to death?

An Chuci laughed without restraint and said, "Hahaha~ I'm practicing my acting skills~ How about it? Did I trick you?"

really. Jing Minggui laughed and looked helpless when he saw An Chuci's plan succeeding.

An Chuci suddenly became serious just now, and Jing Minggui also became serious. Seeing that An Chuci's seriousness did not look like a lie, he thought it was true.

An Chuci sat down proudly, raised his head and said, "I want to be an actor in the future, so I can't slack off. I will have to practice my acting skills from time to time."

After saying that, An Chuci looked at Jing Minggui expectantly with his eyes shining, and said: "Brother Minggui, you are my legal husband now. If I want you to act with me from time to time, you won't refuse me, right?" ?”

Jing Minggui raised his hand and poured a glass of boiled water for himself and a glass of sour plum juice for An Chuci. Hearing this, he looked up at An Chuci who was full of expectation, handed the poured sour plum juice to An Chuci, and said : "Well, it depends on the situation. If you want to act in some extreme scenes, then I won't accompany you."

An Chuci took the sour plum juice, took a sip of it with satisfaction, and asked, "What do you think is too much?"

Jing Minggui took the boiled water and pondered for a moment, then said, "For example, let me be a grandpa or something."

An Chuci couldn't help but laugh, "Is that it? Then your bottom line for going too far is too low. If you want to say that, then I can arrange some scenes for you as a scumbag."

Jing Minggui took a sip of the water in the cup and looked at An Chuci with a smile, "A scumbag role? So, I have never been a scumbag. Director An, are you going to arrange it for me?" What kind of scumbag?"

Hearing "Director An," An Chuci immediately put down his cup, straightened his collar, cleared his throat, straightened up and said with a serious face: "Uh-huh, Teacher Jing, what kind of role is arranged for this? It depends on what I have on hand. What kind of script is this? He might be a scumbag who starts a relationship but gives up, or he might be a scumbag who cares about his own affairs, or he might be someone who plays with other people's feelings at will and refuses to repent..."

Jing Minggui listened to An Chuci's words with great interest. Seeing that An Chuci spoke with great interest, he listened patiently.