Rebirth Unlimited Dog Food

Cheng Cheng was looking at the "injury" of the carved window in a dull manner, looking left and right at Feng Shuai, his whole body was emitting a little smoke of grievance.

Guo Yao was dragged away, and Zhao Zhe couldn't wait for Director Wang to come back and finish the matter before withdrawing. Cheng Cheng thought that Feng Shuai would come back and talk nonsense with him, and then he would have the opportunity to talk softly to his wife, and make the case just now. Take back a few reprimands.

However, Feng Shuai actually left!He drove away without looking back!

Cheng Cheng was dumbfounded, and then his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all blown away!

If it were another person, even if his own mother wanted to be really angry with him, it would be difficult for Feng Shuai to be angry with him, and he would really be able to make him angry!

After receiving the news, Dao Wang and his team hurried, and they didn't come out of the mountain until evening.

Rolling dust was rolled up by the fast tires, Fan Yifan and Director Wang rushed all the way back without pulling equipment.

"How is everyone? Are you injured?" Director Wang jumped out of the car and wandered around. All the people in charge, big and small, came to ask, and he was relieved to make sure that no one was injured.

"Where's Cheng Cheng?" Director Wang asked loudly as he was the only one who had been beaten, and there was no one left.

"Director Wang, Xiao Cheng is in the room, uh..." Fangyuan's veteran, the eldest sister Cheng Cheng spoke of, is feeling a little bit concerned at the moment, "He's not in a good mood, from the moment he left the trouble to this point , didn't take a break for a minute."

"Director Wang, please keep an eye on the convoy behind, I'll go and have a look." Fan Yifan acted like a patriarch, and anyone who saw it would have to believe it.

"That's fine, tell Cheng Cheng not to be awkward, I'll pursue this matter to the end." Director Wang's violent temper really has never been trampled on like this.

Before Fan Yifan brought a cup of iced coffee into the room, he heard the "buzzing" sound of the hair dryer. When he entered the room, he saw Cheng Cheng sitting cross-legged on the table, busy concentrating on it.

Originally, he wanted to scare the kid, but when his eyes fell on the wooden window that was said to have been smashed, Fan Yifan was stunned!

Looking from the outside just now, he didn't see anything broken in the wooden window at all!Now that I saw the unrepaired side inside, I remembered this.

It's been many years, and I haven't seen this kid's craftsmanship. His old father's praise of this closed disciple once made him feel a little bit of unspeakable jealousy. Now he has to admit that talent is a terrible thing, even if it is abandoned. For several years, as long as there is talent, the seed will germinate when it encounters water.

Cheng Cheng turned off the hair dryer, his eyes shifted between focusing on the details and grasping the whole, his bright black eyes were full of aura, and his energy was impressive, and he didn't dare to disturb him lightly. Of course, Fan Yifan was not an ordinary person.

"Ouch!" A sudden tingling chill came from the back of his neck, and Cheng Cheng hurriedly withdrew his hand, not letting the shake shake the mud.

"I see you're not tired yet! Director Wang should let you carry the equipment to collect the scene!" Cheng Cheng's hands were not clean, so he could only shrink his neck and wipe the ice water off the back of his neck.

"I'm not as tired as you, fighting again, and working ten hours straight, why, plan to transform into a desperate Xiaocheng?" Fan Yifan handed over the coffee.

"It's so late? Are you all doing well?" Cheng Cheng took a sip of his iced coffee, feeling that his taste buds were refreshed, but his appetite that had shrunk for a day was not very welcome.

"Yo, are you going to change the subject? Then I have to ask carefully. Feng Shuai, who caused troubles, was dealt with. I heard that he restrained people without messing up their hairstyles. Then you are suffering here." Why do you use your work to numb your behavior?" Fan Yifan looked closely at Cheng Cheng's "rush repair work", his eyes full of interest, "I guess, I'm worried that Feng Shuai will get into trouble? Well, but Feng Shuai It's not your turn to worry about dealing with this kind of trouble, that is, you and Feng Shuai quarreled."

"You're such a mess." Cheng Cheng raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

"Well, there is no such shop after passing this village. Hurry up if you want to complain." Fan Yifan folded his arms, looking like a master who didn't want to serve.

"...It's okay if we quarrel, I still have a chance to calm people down." Cheng Cheng wiped the bridge of his nose again, but still couldn't get rid of the soreness in his eyes, "I know he did it for me, and he still If you blame him so much, he must be angry, but you can't just leave without saying a word! Don't even think about how uncomfortable I am!"

The back of the hand that wiped the bridge of the nose moved up, and quickly rubbed the eyes, trying to take away the overflowing water as naturally as possible.

Fan Yifan was blowing the horn in his heart, not only did he see this kid's genius craftsmanship that he hadn't seen for many years, but he also saw the long-lost crying nose!

Trying to hold back his laughter, Fan Yifan brewed a little sympathy, "Well, he's too stingy, brother, shall I beat him up for you?"

"Dare!" Cheng Cheng stared with reddish rabbit eyes.

Fan Yifan raised his hands in surrender, "However, Cheng Cheng, brother, why did you choose Feng Shuai? After all these years, haven't you come here as friends and brothers?"

Cheng Cheng sniffed, suppressed the burning thoughts in his heart, jumped off the table, and lifted a big bag over Fan Yifan.

Cheng Cheng's palm was not that big among men, but his fingers were very long. Just like that, he could hardly hold the big apple he took out from his pocket.

"I don't like apples." Fan Yifan joked.

"I didn't say I'll eat it for you," Cheng Cheng rubbed the big red apple in his hand, "I drank too much yesterday, but I remember being drunk on the way home and saying that I wanted to eat the apples I just picked. This morning, Feng Shuai So I went to the nearby orchard to pick them, and I heard from them that it was less than six o'clock when Shuaizi went out."

"Every word I said, he will remember it in his heart, no matter whether it sounds good or not..." Cheng Cheng blinked his eyes twice, trying to get rid of the sourness. Today, he has been staring at it all day long. The sculpture clay didn't cry.

"Although I don't know the specific reason, then you should be cowardly and take the initiative to contact him."

"I sent him a WeChat message as soon as he left."

"Cough..." Fan Yifan couldn't hold back his smile, laughing like a leaking balloon.

Cheng Cheng glared at him viciously, what the hell is wrong with him!He misses his wife!

"Then wait for his anger to dissipate, and then show yourself!"

"How do you behave?" Cheng Cheng became irrational when he went to the doctor in a hurry.

"Well, then you should know best, you can come here for whatever he likes." Fan Yifan cast an indescribable look over him.

Xiaocong is back, it seems that there are dozens more people in this crew, it's lively.

Chatting with Cheng Cheng for a long time about today's location shooting, it was almost twelve o'clock, and he didn't intend to shut up, but Ji Yunxiao, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally slipped away.

Cheng Cheng checked his phone, there was no news, and he was afraid of disturbing his wife's rest, but he couldn't sleep.

Who can I turn to at this point?Cheng Cheng accidentally opened q, q, and opened a friend who did not set an avatar.

I really haven't grown up yet, why do I still want to talk to my parents and talk about it for a while when there is something wrong.

Unexpectedly, the last time I left a message for my dad about pension insurance information, my dad actually replied.

"Good boy, the information last time was very detailed, and I understand it, and I will consider future arrangements. Thank you for the information this time. Say hello to your mother for me, and take care of yourself!"

Cheng Cheng was taken aback by the slightly unfamiliar message. He sent the information just once, and he was afraid that it might not be detailed enough. He wanted Dad to read it first. The last time information?What information?

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a while, then thought of Feng Shuai!

He and Feng Shuai were the only ones who knew that his father wanted to inquire about this matter. Feng Shuai knew his q and q number and the password.

Hold!Cheng Cheng rubbed his face ruthlessly. If he hadn't had to deal with the person in charge of his work, he wished he could drive home right now to see Feng Shuai!Hold people tight in your arms!

This kind of miss is frying his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys anyway, no way!If you wait any longer, you will die!

Cheng Cheng picked up his phone, no matter what time it was, and started typing frantically.

"Brother! I miss you! You have to miss me too! Help me! I'm going to die!"

Feng Shuai stared at the ceiling, forgetting the movement of time. When he came back from the company and lost his job, he seemed to be out of the air, his body sinking and floating.

Cheng Cheng should hate him!

So disrespectful and inconsiderate!

The calmness he tried to maintain in front of Cheng Cheng has all come to naught now!

Why can't he sleep?Falling asleep may be able to temporarily escape this deadly thought.

The vibration of the mobile phone made him irritable, and he even thought pervertedly, it would be fine if it was a harassing call, and he could swear happily on the phone.

The continuous beeps brought Feng Shuai back to his senses, only to realize that his eye sockets were dry and aching.

The expressionless black eyes suddenly lit up when they saw a line of upside-down love words.

Sitting up suddenly from the bed, Feng Shuai was a little at a loss. He didn't know how to face Cheng Cheng in the morning. After running away in despair, he felt very guilty when he saw Cheng Cheng's message coaxing him.

He wanted to spoil Cheng Cheng, but why did Cheng Cheng carefully coax him instead?

He really failed!

But the fact that Cheng Cheng didn't hate him and still missed him made him ecstatic!

After seeing the plea for help, I was so distressed that I wished I could fly back now.

"What's wrong? The place where you were hit still hurts? Are you tired? Hungry?" Before the message was sent out, a picture popped up, and Feng Shuai's breath suddenly became stagnant.

Under the dim light, Cheng Cheng held up his trousers with the back of his thin white hands to let the light leak in. In the light-colored pubic hair, the half-awake little Cheng Cheng had his head drooping pitifully.

Below, a line looks at the picture and talks: brother, help me, it can't stand up without you!