I heard that there is someone on the anchor

The night of August 5st.

Zuo Tu's memo reminded Hai Fei's birthday tomorrow, and at this time he and He Jin were catching the plane back to Japan in the evening.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when the leftist returned home in a hurry.

It wasn't long before Haifei started broadcasting, and he was very hungry, so he went to wash his face and walked to the first floor in a nonchalant manner.

Aunt left in the evening after finishing the meal. Hai Fei opened the refrigerator and moved the tip of her nose. Crayfish?

Haifei's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the refrigerator door with one hand and poked in with the other.

He has a bad stomach, and his aunt usually cooks lightly. He secretly told his aunt once that he wanted to eat crayfish in summer.

As a result, the aunt turned her head and told Zuo disciple.

While thinking about it, Haifei took out a large plate of crayfish sealed with plastic wrap from the refrigerator.

Why so many?

Aunt has a problem today.

Thinking about the time, Hai Fei should be able to finish this supper before Zuo Tu goes home.

Because eating supper is okay, but it is impossible to agree with crayfish as a supper.

Haifei took half of it with a spoon and put it in the microwave, and put the remaining half back into the refrigerator.

In a few minutes, the kitchen was filled with aromas.

Hai Fei moved the tip of his nose, sweeping away his fatigue, beer, where's the beer?

So, when the leftist returned home and met someone who was sitting in the living room addicted to crayfish and ball games, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

The leftist glanced at the "messy cups and plates" coffee table, two beer cans have been poured out, the trash can is full of red oily tissue paper, and the football commentator on TV is still shouting passionately...

Hai Fei held the freshly divided shrimp tails in his hands: "..."

The left apprentice approached Haifei step by step with "suspected to be at a loss for grabbing a bag" in his eyes.

Probably because he couldn't find where the plastic gloves were, Haifei still grilled the shrimp with his bare hands, his beautiful fingers were covered with oil, and it could be said to be pleasing to the eye even if placed in a pile of red shrimp shells.

Zuo Tu thought, this plate of shrimps was well deserved, and 400 million hands peeled off their bodies.

Obviously the flight was delayed.

Haifei felt guilty, he raised his hand and handed over the grilled shrimp tail, with a flattering expression on his face: "Do you want to eat?"

Zuo Tu couldn't really get angry with this face, and he blamed him for not taking good care of his aunt. He bent down and touched the beer can, but it was still cold.

River delicacies, spicy, iced, all in one night.

"Stop drinking beer, are you full?" Zuo Tu asked in a low voice.

Hai Fei realized that the flattery had failed, so he withdrew his hand, raised his head and looked at the disciple left, "I'm full."

"Go and wash your hands, save the things for auntie to clean up tomorrow." Zuo Tu tried his best to ignore Hai Fei's eyes and said calmly.

Cohabitants are really strict.

Hai Fei silently thought about standing up, walked past Zuo Tu and suddenly stuffed the shrimp tail into his mouth when he was unaware, speaking quickly, "Try it, it's really delicious."

Suddenly a shrimp tail was stuffed into Zuo's mouth, and his taste buds started to work immediately, the garlic was fragrant and spicy...

Considering that his hands hadn't been washed well enough to hold Zuo disciple, Hai Fei directly chose another method, using his mouth, without hesitation, posted it and said vaguely: "Don't educate me as soon as you come back..."

Mr. Zuo, who was away on a business trip for a few days, couldn't hold back at all, and reflexively grabbed Haifei's waist.

After kissing the two, their mouths were red, Hai Fei looked at the left disciple and smiled happily, his eyes were full of successful smiles, he strode across a low couch and said without looking back: "I'm going upstairs."

At night, in bed.

Haifei paid the price for that slap on his skin.

Little is better than newlyweds.

Hai Fei lay face down on the bed with a flushed face, one ankle was still held by the left hand.

He reached out and touched the phone to turn it on, feeling that the people behind him were about to press up again, Hai Fei hurriedly turned over and shrank his legs in a panic, "Don't forget it's already three o'clock... I have a meeting tomorrow!"

The left disciple stopped moving, put his arm on Haifei's shoulder, and frowned: "What?"

Hai Fei adjusted his breathing, and knew that it would not be a problem to call stop at this time, but if he really continued to do it, he might not be able to get up at dawn.

"Birthday, fan meeting." Hai Fei said, the meeting was really hasty, it was almost decided on the day Zuo Tu left, but the fans couldn't stand the enthusiasm.

Even if the time and place were only set a few days in advance, there were too many people who said that they would definitely be there.

Mr. Zuo, who came back wholeheartedly to help his wife's birthday, "..."

Staring at Hai Fei for three seconds, Zuo Tu did not give up and continued to ask, "Has the itinerary been set?"

"It's been decided a long time ago..." Hai Fei nodded, seeing that Zuo Tu's expression was wrong, he hurriedly said: "We can celebrate the lunar birthday, but that hasn't arrived yet."

So on such an important day as 5.20, you are going to spend time with a group of fans, maybe the whole scene is full of female fans?

Mr. Zuo kept thinking about it all the time, felt a headache for a while, lowered his head and clasped Hai Fei's chin, very dissatisfied and unreasonable, and announced domineeringly: "Any birthday is mine."

Hai Fei: "..." Well, well, it's all yours.

"Cherish your body, cherish your waist," Hai Fei said on his face, throwing the phone aside and holding the left three-year-old's face to mua.

The leftist didn't want to talk.

Haifei felt good and felt that the comfort was in place, then he got out of bed and picked up the clothes under the bed and went into the bathroom.

Behind him, the left disciple stared at Hai Fei's back with unclear eyes.

This person used to pretend his physical strength was good.

*

At [-] o'clock in the morning, Hai Fei got up, barely opened his eyes and walked downstairs. He basically never saw the morning sun when Zuo Tu was not at home.

The leftist was sitting on the sofa in home clothes, and the living room had returned to normal.

My aunt tidied up the tea table and arranged a bouquet of flowers. The carpet in front of the sofa was also replaced. The sun shines on the floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is still an unknown fragrance in the air. It's a world of difference.

And not only the left disciple was sitting on the sofa, but also Lin Bowen, and his assistant Xiao Zhuang.

Lin Bowen was fine, he was talking to Zuo Tuo in a natural manner.

Xiao Zhuang couldn’t do it anymore, he hid pitifully in the corner and pretended to be a mushroom, felt a strong sense of restraint all over his body, even the strands of his hair, when he saw Hai Fei coming downstairs, he secretly gave him pitiful and helpless eyes .

Haifei: "..."

Xiaozhuang: "...QAQ."

After Hai Fei had breakfast, Lin Bowen consciously left some space for the two of them and went out with Xiao Zhuang first.

"What time does the meeting end?"

Haifei lowered his head and put on his shoes, "It's scheduled for five o'clock." Going to the scene in advance is to plan and confirm the process with the host.

The leftist looked at Hai Fei, and suddenly found that he had blown away the bangs on his forehead today, and the top of his head was a bit messy. From a little bit to the right of the middle, most of his forehead was exposed, and his black, dense and clean eyebrows could be clearly seen. It is clear that the exquisite facial features are becoming more and more compelling.

With such a small change, the remaining youthful feeling on Haifei's body faded away, and the collarbone under the two-buttoned shirt was unbuttoned, which seemed romantic and abstinent.

"...I think you can change your clothes." Zuo Tu had a serious expression on his face, as if the old-fashioned old father at home disagreed with his daughter going out in a short skirt.

Haifei was puzzled, "I like this shirt."

The leftist was silent for a few seconds, and felt that he couldn't go on like this, it was just a piece of clothing, "Well, call me when the afternoon is over."

Just as Hai Fei was about to say yes, he remembered something, "Ah, Sister Wei Wei said that she would treat her to dinner tonight."

Zuo disciple: "..." What's the matter, someone wants to grab dinner even if lunch is gone?

"Why did she treat you to dinner on your birthday?" Zuo Tu asked.

Haifei thought for a while, "...do I play the game well?"

In private, Haifei played with Zuo Weiwei a few times, and Zuo Weiwei also gave Haifei a gift on the live broadcast platform, and she played with the same boldness as her brother. Fans once thought it was a new fanatic fan.

In fact, they are sister-in-law and sister-in-law.

"Let's go first." Zuo Tu stretched out his hand and buttoned Hai Fei's two buttons.

Hai Fei looked down and didn't speak.

Okay, just pretend that you don't know that it's getting hotter than 30 degrees outside.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zuo Weiwei received a message from her brother.

"Do you have time?"

"Yes, I have."

"How about taking you shopping in Hong Kong? Swipe my card."

"??"

"Japan, Paris, and Dubai are all fine. It's best to leave Shanghai before night."

Zuo Weiwei never replied, and when she sent another message, someone found that she had been blocked.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, when Zuo Weiwei arrived at the scene, Haifei's birthday meeting had already reached the final stage.

The host stood on the stage with a sweet smile, "Now we will draw [-] lucky fans to take a photo with Sea God on stage."

There was a burst of applause and cheers, the small rented auditorium was full of fans, and there were not a few boys in the crowd.

Haifei wore a birthday crown on his head and stood one meter away from the host with a microphone.

Zuo Weiwei stood under the stage close to the curtain, and Xiao Zhuang was temporarily assigned a task to follow her.

It's over, why is the aura of Mrs. Zuo's younger sister more intimidating than Mr. Zuo looks like.

Xiao Zhuang felt bitter.

Suddenly a rare tall and glamorous beauty came to the scene, causing a small commotion in the front row.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, it's kinda pretty."

"Look at her shoes, Versace's new spring and summer, and that bag. I guess she has a series at home."

"why?"

"Rich people like to buy like this."

After the final group photo, the fans reluctantly left.

Hai Fei was taking off her makeup in the background, and Zuo Weiwei was taken by Xiao Zhuang.

Haifei felt the surrounding suddenly quiet down, and when he opened his eyes, several people in the room fell silent for no apparent reason.

Finally, he saw Zuo Weiwei sitting on the sofa with her chin propped up, looking at him with a smile.

"It will be ready soon." After Haifei smiled at Zuo Weiwei, he whispered to the makeup artist to speed up.

In fact, he didn't have much makeup on his face, and the outline was deepened for the live broadcast effect.

After Haifei and Zuo Weiwei left, the remaining staff started to discuss it "unconsciously".

"Is that Seagod's girlfriend?"

"Isn't there President Zuo? Besides, Sea God's attitude is not towards his girlfriend, but rather..."

"Ahem, it's impossible."

"Why is it impossible..."

"Hey, I just wondered if it was whole, how could it be so beautiful, she went in and looked at me, and her mind was empty."

The author has something to say:

I didn't control it and wrote too much...

There is another one tomorrow.

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