I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Xuan Mingcheng came out of the study with a bit of anger, intending to listen carefully to what "shocking" and "shameless" words Yao Wangyou and Luo Ziyu could say, but when he saw Yao Wangyou's expression, he knew Something is wrong.

After Luo Ziyu yelled weakly, it seemed that he had no strength, and then He Lang answered the phone, and said to Yao Wangyou: "Mr. Yao, Xiaoyu said he was not feeling well, can you... trouble you to come? "

"Is it an upset stomach? Did you eat anything wrong just now?" Yao Wangyou asked, patted Xuan Mingcheng and asked him to change clothes, and ran into the room by himself, talking to He Lang about emergencies How to deal with it, "Brother Lang, get a hot water bottle to warm up Xiao Yu, and see if it will help if you press your stomach..."

Xuan Mingcheng frowned, thinking that something was wrong, if it was really that urgent, shouldn't He Lang send the person to the emergency room first, why did he call the medicine jar first?

But he didn't have time to think too much, after all, if he was not afraid of ten thousand, he was afraid of the eventuality, besides, Luo Ziyu was so childish, if he decided to ask Yao Wangyou to cure him, He Lang probably couldn't do anything about him.

Xuan Mingcheng turned around gracefully, and went back to his room to change clothes.

There's no way, who made this president a perfect man, the medicine jar begged me to take him to treat patients, and I couldn't refuse...

By the way, you can also see what Luo Ziyu wants to do.

When the two drove to the villa where Luo Ziyu lived, they saw He Lang standing awkwardly at the gate of the courtyard, rubbing his hands and waiting, his face turned red from the wind.

"Brother Lang, why are you standing in the air?" Yao Wangyou got out of the car and walked over. Before He Lang could answer, a tall figure suddenly jumped over from the side, and jumped on Yao Wangyou's body.

Xuan Mingcheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, oops, he's cramp again.

"Brother, I miss you to death..." Luo Ziyu is so tall, lying on Yao Wangyou's shoulder, she has no image at all, she is only half a child, Yao Wangyou turned her head to look at him, her complexion is not bad, look The tonic for this period of time is quite effective.

"Lie to me, you boy." Yao Wangyou reached out and tapped his tall nose bridge, Luo Ziyu called him brother every day, after a long time, Yao Wangyou really raised him like a younger brother.

Luo Ziyu wrinkled his nose, and smiled so wide that He Lang shook his head, thinking that when this young master was treated like this, anyone who dared to touch his face without being beaten would be considered light.

"Brother, I'll take you into the kitchen. Today I want to drink crucian carp soup. You wrote it on the list..." Luo Ziyu secretly glanced provocatively at Xuan Mingcheng who was gritting his teeth behind him. Seeing that he was anxious, he felt even more proud , while pretending to be obedient and telling Yao Wangyou that he had a good meal, he took him into the house.

He Lang saw that the top of Xuanming City's head was about to smoke in winter, and he knew it would be troublesome. Don't demolish this house for a while. There was already a great god living there, and another one came...

"Mr. Xuan, please." He Lang nodded towards Xuan Mingcheng and smiled.

Without saying a word, Xuan Mingcheng strode into the yard, staring at the back of Yao Wangyou's head, wishing to open his little head to see if he liked him more or Luo Ziyu more !

The heating is turned on in the villa, and there is a layer of carpet on the floor, which looks very luxurious. The decoration is European-style Mediterranean style, white is white and blue is blue. Yao Wangyou didn’t have time to look at it last time. Everything is novel, especially the cuckoo clock hanging in the center of the living room, which he has only seen in books.

In the kitchen, the ingredients and kitchen utensils have been arranged in different categories. Luo Ziyu said that the aunt he called the rice just now will let her go home from get off work first. When Yao Wangyou comes, just cook it.

"Mr. Xuan, the living room is over here."

He Lang stretched out his hand, wanting to ask Xuan Mingcheng to go to the living room to drink tea and talk about work, but he didn't expect Xuan Mingcheng to turn around and go into the kitchen, feeling embarrassed immediately.

In the kitchen, Yao Wangyou was already busy, the fire on the natural gas stove was burning hot, wisps of white water mist came out from the small hole in the lid of the pot, there was a gurgling sound in the pot, the water had already boiled up.

Yao Wangyou opened the belly of the fish and took a look inside, and saw a lot of yellow ginger slices stuffed inside, turned his head with a half-smile, and said to Luo Ziyu, who was propped up on his knees to watch him handle the crucian carp: "You didn't do it, did you?" ?”

Luo Ziyu stuck out his tongue, and admitted honestly: "The aunt who cooked made it. I told her that I want to drink crucian carp soup, and the aunt prepared the ingredients."

Yao Wangyou smiled, he was also a young master who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, he looked down at the two sides of the crucian carp to see if there were any tiny scales on it, and said: "Give me some tweezers .”

Luo Ziyu immediately started rummaging on the kitchen utensil rack, tweezers... which tweezers are they?

Just when he couldn't find it, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and took something from the edge of the kitchen utensil shelf.

"Thank you..." Yao Wangyou was taken aback as soon as the words came out, looked along his arm, and saw Xuan Mingcheng smiled at him with the corner of his mouth raised.

Yao Wangyou brought the tweezers over, lowered his head and began to pull out the fish scales, wondering if Xuan Mingcheng had been stimulated, why was he smiling so nicely at himself...

Luo Ziyu was frustrated, and at the same time glanced at Xuan Mingcheng in disbelief, thinking that this guy can still recognize tweezers?

"Jiujiang Knife..." As soon as Yao Wangyou finished speaking, Xuan Mingcheng sent the knife he asked for, and Yao Wangyou took it, and neatly cut the two crucian carp along the fish bone.

Luo Ziyu's eyes widened, he couldn't even tell which "Nine" or "Jiang" was, but Xuan Mingcheng recognized it right away?This guy... let's hang up.

Xuan Mingcheng complacently glanced at Luo Ziyu, who was staring at him with puffy cheeks, and said to himself that if you cut the grass, you must get rid of the roots, and if you want to beat the dog in the water, if you don't fight now, when will you fight...

"Go, go." Xuan Mingcheng waved his hand, chasing Luo Ziyu like a small animal, "Busy, don't stand here and block our work."

Luo Ziyu pointed at himself, dumbfounded, thinking this is my home?

Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Xuan Mingcheng gave him another blow: "You don't even know salt from sugar, vinegar from soy sauce, what are you doing here? You can't even do it with a knife."

Since the last "Fruit Knife + Paring Knife" incident, President Xuanda deliberately took the time to recognize all Chinese kitchen knives. Still boasting in my heart, knowing that I have deficiencies and correcting them in time, I am indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people hahahaha...

But he didn't expect it to be useful at this time, and...it's so useful.He glanced at the dejected Luo Ziyu, his tail was up to the sky.

But what he didn't expect was that there were other good things.

Yao Wangyou poured oil into the pot to heat it up, patted Luo Ziyu on the shoulder, and said, "What he said makes sense, be obedient, go out and stay, and call you for dinner later."

Luo Ziyu was terribly wronged, but Yao Wangyou didn't back down at all, and kicked him out directly. Xuan Mingcheng folded his arms and leaned against the refrigerator, squinting at Luo Ziyu who was staring at him with a face full of disbelief, silently. Said four words: defeated.

After Luo Ziyu went out, Yao Wangyou turned around and saw Xuan Mingcheng standing there playing cool.

The President stepped on the refrigerator with one long leg bent. He had already taken off his coat. He was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs untied and neatly rolled up to the crook of his arms. He had a strong figure and delicate features.The eyes are slightly squinted, so they look a little narrow and long, with a slightly raised arc at the end of the eyes, with a bit of cynical temperament.

That's a handsome...

Xuan Mingcheng saw Yao Wangyou staring at him well, and was about to pose again, when Yao Wangyou said, "Go out if you don't work."

"..."

Xuan Mingcheng walked obediently to Yao Wangyou's side.

"Put Chixiaodou in a casserole and cook it. After boiling, turn down the heat to a low heat and watch the time. It's about a quarter and a half." Yao Wangyou cut the onion without looking up, and instructed Xuan Mingcheng to work without any psychological pressure.

Xuan Mingcheng pursed his lips and let out an "oh", poured a basket of red beans into the casserole with water and began to cook it, and at the same time calculated how long it would be in a quarter and a half... This medicine jar speaks in a polite way, just say 23 minutes Isn't it enough?

Yao Wangyou didn't care about him, and fried the fish in the oil pan.The moment the fish came into contact with the oil surface, it made an ear-piercing "stab", Xuan Mingcheng let out an exaggerated "wow", hid behind Yao Wangyou and grabbed his back, his eyes widened, "Pharmaceutical jar, you want to kill me."

"Pfft." Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng's head on his shoulder, and couldn't help laughing, this guy's staring eyes are quite cute.

"Cooking is like this." Yao Wangyou counted the time and quickly turned the fish over with a wooden spatula. A smell of fried fish radiated and permeated the whole area. May die."

Xuan Mingcheng looked down at Yao Wangyou's back neckline, and he could vaguely see a sunken back. The part of the neck outside the neckline was so white... He couldn't help but poked it with his fingertips. to a shallow depression.

"What for?" Yao Wangyou looked back at him, and saw Xuan Mingcheng's expression was a little weird.

Xuan Mingcheng was startled, did he play a hooligan on that medicine jar just now?Going crazy, going crazy, something is wrong with my brain...

"Why are you poking me?" Yao Wangyou asked again, feeling a little strange, why this guy Xuan Mingcheng's behavior has become more and more abnormal recently...

Xuan Mingcheng came back to his senses, his head spinning rapidly, how should he get this out of the way...Looking down, his eyes lit up, and said: "Why fry fish, isn't it crucian carp soup?"

Yao Wangyou turned around, continued to turn the fish over, and explained to Xuan Mingcheng: "Fried fish can remove the smell, and if you put it directly to cook, the fish will rot."

"Oh~" Xuan Mingcheng touched his chin and nodded, "I see."

Yao Wangyou looked at his rare "teachable" look, and said, "You are quite studious."

Xuan Mingcheng was also not humble, put his arm on Yao Wangyou's shoulder, and said: "That is, otherwise how could he become so good."

At this moment, Luo Ziyu ran over with his slippers on.He just bought a copy of "Kitchen Knowledge Encyclopedia" online, when Xuan Mingcheng in the kitchen shouted.Luo Ziyu was overjoyed, and said that the narcissist must have done something wrong, and he had to scold him with his brother before driving him out to relieve his anger.

But when he rushed to the kitchen door, he saw Xuan Mingcheng and Yao Wangyou standing in front of the stove with their shoulders crossed and their backs crossed. The two of them were frying fish while looking at each other, talking and laughing.

Xuan Mingcheng heard the sound, turned his head to look, and immediately understood Luo Ziyu's little plan.

"Why are you so disobedient and come here again?" Xuan Mingcheng asked, intending to punish Luo Ziyu in turn.

Luo Ziyu was a little guilty at the beginning, worried that Yao Wangyou would let him go, but when Xuan Mingcheng opened his mouth, he immediately became angry, and said unconvinced: "You can be here, why can't I, this is my home Okay? And I can help my brother too!"

Xuan Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, he looked at Luo Ziyu outside the kitchen with a smile, and said, "Okay, then tell me why you need to fry the fish before putting it into the soup for stewing crucian carp soup? If you can answer, I will Just go out, you help this medicine jar."

Yao Wangyou suppressed a smile.

Xuan Mingcheng's tall and burly people blocked Yao Wangyou's whole body. From Luo Ziyu's perspective, he couldn't see Yao Wangyou's face at all, and it was even more impossible to guess that Xuan Mingcheng actually came to learn and sell. He opened his mouth and squeaked for a long time, but he couldn't explain why, so he lowered his head pitifully.

"Okay, obediently go and play your game, here is oil and fire, and it will hurt again after a while." Xuan Mingcheng somehow imitated Yao Wangyou's tone of voice to Luo Ziyu, half-jokingly.

Yao Wangyou also nodded in agreement: "Yes, Xiaoyu, go and play for a while, it will be fine soon."

Xuan Mingcheng's heart moved slightly, he stroked his chin and began to think. Just now he imitated Yao Wangyou's way of speaking to Luo Ziyu, and suddenly felt that this attitude was more like a parent raising a child, rather than the way he imagined before. .

Thinking like this, Xuan Mingcheng's mind became active, he looked at Yao Wangyou who was using chopsticks to put the fried fish into the plate, he quietly moved over, and whispered in his ear: "Pharmaceutical jar."

Yao Wangyou shook his hand and almost threw the fish away.

Xuan Mingcheng had a complete view of his little moves, and the CEO smiled triumphantly, thinking that it was true, Luo Hua intentionally flowed ruthlessly, and Luo Ziyu's bamboo basket was empty this time.

Yao Wangyou's ears were reddened by Xuan Mingcheng's magnetic laughter, he pushed him away with his elbow, brought the fish to the casserole and poured it down, while adjusting the firepower of the natural gas, he muttered: "What are you laughing at... ..."

"Pharmaceutical jar..." Xuan Mingcheng leaned over again sticky, and poked Yao Wangyou's waist with one hand, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he didn't know why he was happy, and his subconscious mind was reminding himself repeatedly Don't laugh so stupidly, but the joy flowing from the bottom of my heart is unbearable.

Yao Wangyou didn't know why this person was going crazy, turned on the cold water from the faucet and washed his hands, and used his icy fingers to freeze his hot ears, while walking out with his head sullen, saying: "I'll go out for a while."

Xuan Mingcheng followed instinctively, and Wangyou didn't intend to refuse even after seeing Yao Yao, the corners of his mouth became even higher.

As soon as the two of them went out, they were awakened a lot by the winter wind outside, and the ambiguous atmosphere also quietly dissipated.Xuan Mingcheng covered the neckline of his coat, took a look at Yao Wangyou, and felt relieved when he saw that he was also tightly wrapped.

But at this time, Xuan Mingcheng began to reflect on himself again: Why did he make such an intimate gesture with Yao Wangyou just now?

Not a moment later, the perfect CEO found a reason for himself that anyone with a normal mind would think was wrong with the logic, and he firmly believed it.

That medicine jar likes him, so it's not good for him to be so indifferent to him, isn't he!Anyway, as long as you don't cross the boundaries, it's okay to be intimate, isn't it just to be friends!

But Yao Wangyou was a little confused, what did Xuan Mingcheng mean by that just now, and what was he laughing at?And he seems to be smiling happily...

Seeing that Yao Wangyou didn't speak, Xuan Mingcheng's ears were still slightly red, knowing that he was shy, he took the initiative to talk to him, "Hey, what are you doing out of the medicine jar?"

"Where are you going, brother, I'll go too!" Luo Ziyu ran out excitedly, before he got close to the door, he heard Xuan Mingcheng turn around and say: "How dare you run around blowing cold wind because you have a weak spleen and stomach?"

Yao Wangyou also nodded: "Yeah, I feel uncomfortable again after a while." By the way, he glanced at Xuan Mingcheng.

Luo Ziyu pursed her lips, and obediently went back to the living room under Yao Wangyou's persuasion. After walking a few steps, she turned around to look at Xuan Mingcheng's tall back, always feeling that something was wrong with the development of the matter.

"Let's go." Xuan Mingcheng was in a good mood at this time, and he was even more sure that Yao Wangyou and Luo Ziyu's way of getting along was "adults with children".The rival in love I thought was solved so quietly now, tsk tsk, I really... don't know what words to use to praise it!

Yao Wangyou raised his head and glanced at Xuan Mingcheng, walked down the stairs at the gate, and walked towards the rockery in the villa, a small answer was wrapped in the wind and reached Xuan Mingcheng's ears.

"Pick things up."

"What are you picking?" Xuan Mingcheng asked Yao Wangyou with his two long legs, and he tilted his head to catch up with Yao Wangyou's pace in a few steps.

Yao Wangyou pushed his head away a little, pointed to the floor, and glared at him: "Watch the way!"

"Oh." Xuan Mingcheng responded, and continued to ask, "What are you picking?"

Yao Wangyou was helplessly entangled by him, so he had no choice but to reply weakly: "Perilla leaves, used to make soup."

Yao Wangyou was wandering around on the rockery with the winter wind blowing, Xuan Mingcheng followed him, he felt that the medicine jar was so thin, it would not be able to withstand it, so he got closer, stood at the upper air outlet and used his back to support him Facing the wind, he asked, "Have you found it yet?"

"I found it." Yao Wangyou squatted next to a plant, Xuan Mingcheng looked down, and saw that the leaves of the plant were purple on one side and dark green on the other, and the stems and leaves were all fluffy, so he asked : "Is this Zisu?"

Yao Wangyou nodded, took some out, covered his collar while trotting back, and tugged Xuan Mingcheng's sleeve: "Let's go, hurry back, I'm freezing to death."

Xuan Mingcheng nodded and smiled at him.

Yao Wangyou blinked, turned her head, and swallowed... This guy keeps smiling to himself today.Thinking about it, I felt that my ears were uncomfortably hot, so I couldn't help but stretch out my hands and rub it to make it calmer.

When he raised his sleeves, Xuan Mingcheng saw that Yao Wangyou was wearing the sandalwood bracelet he gave him on his wrist, and the sandalwood kitten dangling on it.

After working for more than an hour, everyone finally sat down at the dinner table to eat. Luo Ziyu didn't know if it was for revenge, so he deliberately sat against the wall and posed there.

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head secretly, thinking why this person is so childish.

He Lang chatted with Xuan Mingcheng while eating. Since the appearance of Yao Wangyou, he didn't have to worry about Luo Ziyu's eating problem at all. Unlike before, Master Luo reluctantly rewarded him with a good word for a long time. Eat a piece of fruit.

"Mr. He has nothing else to tell me?" Xuan Mingcheng said to He Lang after talking to him for a while.

He Lang said "Oh?" and put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Why does Mr. Xuan think so? Both of you and Xiaoyu are friends, and it's common for us to invite you to have a meal. There doesn't have to be any reason, right? "

"Hehe..." Xuan Mingcheng smiled, "When it comes to eating, you don't need to use such a childish naughty way." As he said, he glanced at Luo Ziyu who was holding a perilla leaf and Yao Wangyou and asking this and that. , and continued, "Mr. He has always been prudent in his work, so there must be other reasons for him to make such a fuss."

"Mr. Xuan is worthy of being Mr. Xuan." He Lang stood up with a smile, motioned Xuan Mingcheng to wait a moment, turned around and walked towards the study.

On the other side, Luo Ziyu also stopped chattering, glanced at Xuan Mingcheng, and said nothing.

However, Xuan Mingcheng said to him: "In the future, if you want to find this medicine jar, just make a phone call, don't engage in those little tricks."

As soon as Yao Wangyou was reminded by Xuan Mingcheng, she immediately remembered, pointed at Luo Ziyu and squinted her eyes: "Okay, you lied to me."

"Brother..." Luo Ziyu grabbed Yao Wangyou's hand and pressed it down, acting coquettishly to him, "Did I miss you?"

Xuan Mingcheng frowned.

Yao Wangyou nodded his head and said, "That's not a reason to lie."

Luo Ziyu let out a muffled "Oh", "Brother, I was wrong..."

Yao Wangyou hit his head with chopsticks, pointed at the bowl and said, "Eat obediently."

Luo Ziyu immediately started to eat with the bowl in his hand, stuffed two mouthfuls, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother, why don't you stay at my house?"

"no!"

Yao Wangyou was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Xuan Mingcheng.

Luo Ziyu looked like a fighting cock again, his hairs were all blown up: "Why not?"

"This medicine jar is a bed." Xuan Mingcheng began to brag without blushing, "He is not honest when he sleeps at night, he kicks the quilt and throws the pillow. If he comes to live with you for half a month, he will not be able to get used to it."

Luo Ziyu was stunned for a while, then turned to look at Yao Wangyou: "Brother, is what he said true?"

Yao Wangyou also looked at Xuan Mingcheng stupidly, and thought: How does this guy know that he has not slept honestly?

He has been taught the most by his master since he was a child about sleeping problems. He looks well-behaved and sensible during the day, but at night he kicks the quilt and kicks the bed, punches Duke Zhou in his dreams, and sometimes even sleeps on this side when he falls asleep. When I was lying on the other side of the bed.For this reason, Yao Wangyou also adjusted some sleep aid medicine for himself, but he didn't expect that after taking the medicine, others would sleep without moving until dawn, but after taking it, he immediately started sleepwalking, almost tearing down the house .

Luo Ziyu was frustrated, and sighed while resting his cheeks.

"Mr. Xuan." At this time, He Lang also came back, and he handed a document in his hand to Xuan Mingcheng.Yao Wangyou also turned his head to look, and found that Xuan Mingcheng's face was getting worse and worse.

Luo Ziyu stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Mingcheng looked at He Lang meaningfully - you really don't want him to know anything.

He Lang smiled slightly - Xiao Yu didn't need to get involved in this kind of thing.

Xuan Mingcheng's heart moved slightly, he glanced at He Lang, who had a calm expression, gentle and steady, and then at Luo Ziyu, who was looking at him innocently with round eyes, and said "Oh?" in his heart.

interesting……

"It's evidence that Zhang Zheyan is related to Emperor Whale." Xuan Mingcheng replied, and handed the document in his hand to Yao Wangyou who was full of curiosity. Seeing him reading there seriously, he moved closer and asked: " Do you understand?"

Talking about language is really an amazing art. Sometimes simply adding a word or missing a word can make a big difference in meaning.According to Xuan Mingcheng's past, he would probably say "Do you understand?" No matter who listens to this, it is a sense of ridicule.But now, he leaned slightly sideways, staring at the back of Yao Wangyou's neck, and said softly, "Do you understand?" as if he was waiting to explain to Yao Wangyou at any time.

He Lang suddenly became curious about Yao Wangyou, when did this person appear?What about the background?I have never heard of anyone who can make Xuan Mingcheng so favored.

The document He Lang gave contained a lot of content. In addition to the transfer voucher from Dijing to Zhang Zheyan, there were also chat records, call records, etc. between them. I don’t know where he came from and how he found it.Xuan Mingcheng took a deep look at He Lang, and thought that this guy really doesn't show his face.

"Oh! This kid is a traitor! No wonder I said that he deliberately hit my sword that day!" Luo Ziyu slapped his thigh and said.

"What?" He Lang frowned, staring at Luo Ziyu with cold eyes, and said, "Xiao Yu, please speak clearly."

Luo Ziyu told He Lang what he said to Yao Wangyou that day, and He Lang frowned, sighed heavily, turned his head away and stopped talking, as if he was very angry.

Tsk tsk... Xuan Mingcheng sighed silently in his heart, this guy He Lang can be regarded as a kind of bitterness.

It's just that he can see others clearly, but he can't see his own heart clearly.

Yao Wangyou looked at Luo Ziyu in surprise: "Xiao Yu, you didn't tell Brother Lang about this?"

As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere in the restaurant immediately cooled down, Xuan Mingcheng glanced at it, okay, He Lang's expression is so gloomy.

When He Lang heard that Luo Ziyu even told Yao Wangyou, but didn't tell himself, he couldn't help but get more angry, and kept silent with a dark face.

The first time Luo Ziyu saw He Lang showing such an expression, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.From the very beginning of his career, He Lang applied to be his manager. This brother, who is several years older than him, has always taken good care of him. He Lang basically takes care of him for basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and internal and external communication. all right.Although Luo Ziyu didn't say it clearly, he had long regarded He Lang as his own brother. Seeing that He Lang's expression was so bad, he didn't know what to do after being pampered.

"Apologize..." Yao Wangyou lightly poked Luo Ziyu with his hand, and gave him a wink.

Luo Ziyu looked at Yao Wangyou, raised his hand and scratched his ears, how could he apologize...

He Lang has been so used to Luo Ziyu for many years, even if he did something wrong, he didn't say anything bad about him, but at this time, he didn't know why, seeing that he had to look at Yao Wangyou even when he apologized, it was even more so. He was so angry that he didn't hit one place.

Yao Wangyou pushed Luo Ziyu towards He Lang, while he moved towards Xuanming City, distanced himself from Luo Ziyu - go!

Seeing Yao Wangyou's back next to him, Xuan Mingcheng wanted to reach out and touch the back of his head, but finally held back.

"Brother Lang..." Luo Ziyu dragged a stool to sit next to He Lang, lowered his head and couldn't be more wronged, reached out and grabbed He Lang's sleeve and shook it.

He Lang still didn't say a word, but he still took a look at Luo Ziyu.

Luo Ziyu knew from the look in his eyes that He Lang calmed down a little, put his arms around his arms, and said, "Brother Lang, I was wrong...don't be angry."

He Lang let out a "hmm" and stared at him. What does that mean—and then?

"In the future... I will tell you everything first." Luo Ziyu promised earnestly.

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "Eat."

"Okay!" Luo Ziyu nodded again and again, took the bowl and obediently began to cook the rice, the chair didn't move, and stuck next to He Lang's chair.From time to time, he graciously picked up a dish for He Lang, and then He Lang picked it up again, nagging him to eat something to warm his stomach, and not to drink ice after eating, or he would feel uncomfortable at night...

Yao Wangyou was looking at the two brothers, and he felt his ears being pulled. He looked back at Xuan Mingcheng: "What are you doing?"

Xuan Mingcheng pointed at Yao Wangyou's bowl with his chopsticks. Yao Wangyou looked down and saw a piece of pork ribs in the bowl. It was the most delicious piece of meat in the middle.

"Ahem..." Xuan Mingcheng pretended to cough twice, "Don't just stare at others when eating, the food is cold."

Yao Wangyou pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay."

After dinner, Luo Ziyu still stuck behind He Lang like a little follower. He Lang didn't say much, but he answered Luo Ziyu's questions, but he was not very enthusiastic.Luo Ziyu followed behind He Lang scratching his ears, and said "Brother" to the left and "Brother" to the right. Xuan Mingcheng poked his ears, thinking that He Lang wanted to call Luo Ziyu Yao Wangyou but didn't call him those few times "Brother" all back?

After the two left, Luo Ziyu still didn't find time, and it became more and more serious. He evolved from a follower to a dog's skin plaster, and half of him hung on He Lang's arm. He Lang didn't refuse. Put two pieces into Luo Ziyu's mouth and feed him.

Xuan Mingcheng rolled his eyes and felt more at ease. It seemed that He Lang would dig out Luo Ziyu's "hidden danger" that would affect his absolute charm in a short time, without having to do anything himself.

Yao Wangyou naturally didn't know what kind of messy things Xuan Mingcheng was thinking about, so he looked at the mountain scenery around the villa area through the car window, and said to Xuan Mingcheng: "Xiaoyu is actually Do you really care about Lango?"

Xuan Mingcheng was noncommittal, but instead asked: "I think you also care about Luo Ziyu?"

"Hmm." Yao Wangyou didn't deny it, but shrugged, "He treats me very well, I can't be indifferent to his bad words, right?"

"That's true..." Xuan Mingcheng smiled, this medicine jar is still kind and righteous.

He was so calm, but it was beyond Yao Wangyou's expectation. Before, he found that if he treated Luo Ziyu better, Xuan Mingcheng's reaction would become very interesting. What happened now?

Xuan Mingcheng raised his hand and squeezed Yao Wangyou's shoulder, and said again: "Hey, the medicine jar."

"What's wrong?" Yao Wangyou turned to look at him, and saw Xuan Mingcheng suddenly sitting a little closer, looking down at him with a sense of oppression and aggression. Yao Wangyou thought of Xuan Mingcheng again in his mind. With both hands propped on the stove, blocking the scene where he refused to let go, his ears were a little red, but it was already dark and he couldn't see clearly.

Yao Wangyou heard Xuan Mingcheng smile lightly, his heart became even more flustered, and he swallowed silently.

"I remember you said before that it was because of me that you were nice to Luo Ziyu?"

Xuan Mingcheng's voice was very low and close, almost whispering in the ear, the heater was already on in the car, and the person blowing it was dry, at this time Xuan Mingcheng's voice carried a bit of human body heat Hit on the cheek, Yao Wangyou's whole body burned up, his fingers unconsciously grasped his trouser legs, and argued: "Part of it is because of you, not all of it."

"Oh~" Xuan Mingcheng let out an inexplicable oh, with a long tail.

"What are you doing!" Yao Wangyou glared at him viciously, Xuan Mingcheng looked at him like a shaved cat, and couldn't help laughing.

The driver in the driver's seat quietly raised his head and glanced at the side-view mirror. Hearing Xuan Mingcheng's smile, he wondered if Mr. President was playing a hooligan just now?Laugh so happy?

"Pharmaceutical jar." Xuan Mingcheng put one hand on the car door and one elbow on the back of the seat, leaning in front of Yao Wangyou, with his head slightly sideways, with a hint of teasing, in the red Red's ear said confidently, "Do you like... ouch!"

Xuan Mingcheng's voice made the driver's hands tremble in fright, and he almost took off the steering wheel.

Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng, who was grinning and covering his arms, and glared fiercely at him with raised eyebrows, as if he wanted to gouge a piece of meat off Xuan Mingcheng's body.

"What is it!" Xuan Mingcheng's whole arm was numb, sore and sore, and he lost all feeling in his fingers.

Yao Wangyou stretched out his hand to push him away, only to breathe some fresh air without the smell of Xuan Mingcheng, but his heart was still beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.

"It's from the poisonous needle, you don't lift it for at least three months!" After Yao Wangyou finished speaking, Xuan Mingcheng's eyes almost popped out, and he felt relieved a lot.

"You...why are you so vicious!" Xuan Mingcheng looked down at a certain place, then raised his head again, this medicine jar actually poisoned him!Still... there!

He doesn't worry about his sex...isn't he happy?

Yao Wangyou glanced at him: "Who told you to play a hooligan!"

The driver felt that someone had shot him in the head and stopped turning.

"I'm playing a hooligan?" Xuan Mingcheng finally regained some intuition in his arms, he pointed at his face and screamed, "Hey, you should understand the medicine jar, I have never touched you, you have covered me all over the place during this time Touched all over!"

There was another loud "boom" in the driver's head: What did Mr. Xuan just say?

"Didn't you let me touch it?" Yao Wangyou got angry, and didn't care about analyzing how ambiguous the words sounded to people who didn't know, and blurted out a rebuttal.

Xuan Mingcheng glanced at the driver's sneaky look in the side-view mirror, and squinted his eyes.

"I can't explain to you!" Xuan Mingcheng waved his hand, shrank to the side, dragged his cheeks with a frowning face, and went to his little brother who felt sorry for him.

This medicine jar is actually so ruthless as to do this... Xuan Mingcheng stared out the window, his mind was full of what Yao Wangyou said just now.After thinking about it, a terrible idea suddenly popped up in his "witty" head: this medicine jar is not because he is worried that he will mess around outside, but he knows that he is not worthy of him, so he just destroys it if he can't get it...

"Pharmaceutical jar, you are so selfish!" Xuan Mingcheng slammed on the car door.

Yao Wangyou was actually thinking about what Xuan Mingcheng said just now, his head was full of Xuan Mingcheng's face, he was unprepared, and was startled by his sudden voice, his heartbeat that had just calmed down increased to the extreme again, but This time it was really scary.

Yao Wangyou turned his head slowly, staring at Xuan Mingcheng with a serious face: "What did you just say..."

Xuan Mingcheng swallowed his saliva, looked left and right, stretched out his hand, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in front of him, his legs were tightly together, stepped on the ground and shrank back: "No, it's nothing..."

"Be honest!" Yao Wangyou warned sternly, and when he turned his back to Xuan Mingcheng, the ferocity on his face suddenly collapsed. It was Xuan Mingcheng's unfinished sentence just now.

Did he like... who did he want to say?Luo Ziyu?Or himself?

Yao Wangyou glanced at Xuan Mingcheng quietly, seeing that he was haggling bitterly, and his heart was in a mess, he stretched out his hand, pressed his heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, be good, okay... "

When the two returned home, they didn't speak. They went back to their rooms one after the other, and took a terrible bath.

Yao Wangyou hugged the soft goose down quilt, looked at the screen on the phone