I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

When he walked to the kitchen, Xuan Mingcheng stopped and blinked.

Why is it different from what I imagined?

Aunt Xiang fried a few home-cooked dishes as usual, turned around and saw Xuan Mingcheng staring at her quietly, and was startled: "Oh, sir, why are you back?"

"...I'm coming back for dinner" Xuan Mingcheng said a little weakly, why does he feel that this family has become a cure for forgetting worries.

Aunt Xiang brought the sausage and fried snow peas to the dining room, then walked quickly back to the kitchen, and started washing and chopping vegetables, while saying to Xuan Mingcheng: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will cook a few more dishes now , I'm sorry I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, take your time." Xuan Mingcheng replied casually, and looked back at the living room, not seeing that thin figure, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, thinking to himself what did the medicine jar do?But although he was deceiving himself in his heart, his legs were honestly walking towards Yao Wangyou's room.

Before entering the door, Xuan Mingcheng heard the sound of meow meow coming from the room, and his heart felt as if he had been gently scratched by a cat's paw, itching.

He took a few steps forward, stood quietly by the door, looked in through an open door, and thought to himself, what is this medicine jar for?

In the room, Yao Wangyou pressed the black cat with ice-blue eyes on the bed, pinched the cat's back and legs with his fingers, and the black cat kept barking with its mouth open, clawing at the bed sheet, struggling desperately...

"Hey!"

Xuan Mingcheng pushed open the door angrily. The medicine jar looked harmless to humans and animals, but he actually abused small animals when he was not at home?

Yao Wangyou raised his head to look at him, but he didn't hide his hands nervously as Xuan Mingcheng thought, defending himself with flickering words, but said lightly: "So early?"

While speaking, he pinched the cat, and the black cat meowed loudly again.

Xuan Mingcheng couldn't stand it anymore, he grabbed the black cat on the bed into his arms, stroked its back distressedly, staring at Yao Wangyou with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes: "You What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng who suddenly lost his temper, and was somewhat puzzled what was wrong with this person.

Xuan Mingcheng looked down at the "shivering" little black cat in his arms, and felt that it was weak and helpless, and he couldn't remember how many times he was disgusted by the cat grinning at the beginning.

"You get angry when you get angry, why do you bully the cat?" Xuan Mingcheng said.

Yao Wangyou blinked and suddenly laughed.

Still don't know how to repent?Xuan Mingcheng was planning to teach Yao Wangyou a good lesson, when the black cat in his arms suddenly scratched his clothes, Xuan Mingcheng was startled, and instinctively let go of his hand.

The black cat stepped on his chest and jumped out, and landed back on the bed lightly and delicately. With a flick of its tail, it jumped into Yao Wangyou's arms, squinting its eyes and licking Yao Wangyou's chin.

Yao Wangyou stretched out his hand to grab the black cat by its neck and lifted it up, gently scratched its belly with one finger, and the black cat waved its soft pad to pat the back of his hand, one person and one cat didn't know how close they were.

Xuan Mingcheng instinctively sniffed his clothes, and it also smelled like medicinal herbs!

"You don't think I'm abusing the cat, do you?" Yao Wangyou put the black cat on the ground, raised his head and said to Xuan Mingcheng.

Xuan Mingcheng realized that he might have done something wrong, touched his nose and felt a little lack of confidence: "Isn't it..."

"Heh..." Yao Wangyou couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said, "I'm just giving him a massage, the little coal ball is lazy today, maybe it's overactive from running around two days ago, give it a couple of squeezes It's not that tiring. Bullying cats... how can I be so perverted."

"Massage the cat..." Xuan Mingcheng was laughed at by Yao Wangyou, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's really idle."

After he finished speaking, he found Yao Wangyou staring at him with some resentment in his eyes.

"What, what are you doing!" Xuan Mingcheng coughed lightly twice, "Who will give the cat a massage?"

"It's not because I was afraid of being born at night, so I borrowed a cat to practice. I don't know what to do." After Yao Wangyou finished speaking, he walked out of the room and prepared to eat.

Xuan Mingcheng, who was left in the room, was stunned for a moment. At night, his hands...

"Hey!" He hurriedly chased away, grabbed Yao Wangyou's shoulder, leaned against him, and asked tentatively, "You...are you going to give me a massage at night?"

"Yes." Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng who had an expectant face, and admitted it generously without being pretentious.

Seeing his expression, Xuan Mingcheng didn't seem to be angry, and his psychological pressure was less. He silently turned his head and looked away, trying not to look so expectant, and muttered: "Will you still press it later..."

"Eat first, let's talk after taking a bath." Yao Wangyou said.

Listening to his answer, Xuan Mingcheng knew that it was basically settled, and said with emotion in his heart: This medicine jar really has a good personality.

After living for so long, Xuan Mingcheng discovered that Yao Wangyou had a true Buddhist mentality.In the beginning, I let him live at home, gave him a book introducing electronic products, and then ignored him, but Yao Wangyou read that book every day, and didn't feel bored.Later, he had medicinal materials and express delivery, but the scope of activities was still limited to the villa, and Yao Wangyou didn't complain at all.Just now I clearly wronged him, but I didn't see Yao Wangyou angry.

Xuan Mingcheng looked at Yao Wangyou's back, not knowing what it was like.

After eating, Xuan Mingcheng took a quick shower, put on a nightgown, and walked towards Yao Wangyou's room while wiping his hair.

Yao Wangyou seemed to have just washed her hair, her hair was limp, and there was still some moisture left.He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a set of pajamas and pajama pants, which were warm yellow and a bit fluffy, but they still looked very thin even though they were worn by Yao Wangyou.A thin and white ankle protruded from the trousers, Xuan Mingcheng glanced at it, then looked away.

"Here we come." Yao Wangyou raised his head, and saw Xuan Mingcheng's damp hair, with a few strands of hair hanging lazily on his forehead, his nose was straight and straight, and his neck was still a little red. I don't know why. Not scalded by bath water.The belt of the nightgown on his body was tied loosely to Lao Gao, and two slender legs could be vaguely seen inside.

Yao Wangyou patted the bed: "Get down."

Xuan Mingcheng was taken aback, except for his biological parents, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone else...

"What's the matter..." Yao Wangyou lived for a while, and more or less knew that the person in front of him was a bit stinky, probably because he didn't want to touch the bed he slept in, so he asked, "Then go to your side ?”

At this moment, Yao Wangyou didn't have time to think about Xuan Mingcheng's thoughts, because he just came out of the shower, and he saw someone outside from a distance, and even though it was just a silhouette, he always felt like he had seen it before?

But when he took a closer look, the figure was gone again.

At night, there are many people, very strange.

Yao Wangyou was thinking about this matter in his heart, so he didn't realize that his tone was a bit cold and impatient, but when he said that he had no intention of listening, Xuan Mingcheng suddenly couldn't react.

Is this medicine jar angry?

"What's the matter?" Yao Wangyou frowned slightly, Xuan Mingcheng looked at it, his heart beat inexplicably, he nodded hastily, and replied: "Go to my place."

Yao Wangyou didn't respond, and stood up from the bed wearing slippers, with his head just touching Xuan Mingcheng's nose.A faint fragrance penetrated into Xuan Mingcheng's nostrils, it didn't smell like shampoo, and I don't know if Yao Wangyou concocted something himself.

Xuan Mingcheng led him to the master bedroom, and a word suddenly popped up in his heart: Yes, this medicine jar hasn't been in his bedroom yet, so he should show it to him.

As for why he gave Wangyou a medicine to look at his bedroom, Xuan Mingcheng never thought about it.

……

At this time, in a corner of the courtyard outside, there were three people huddled.

A young and pretty woman, and two old men who don't know how old they are, they all have good facial features, but their behavior is a bit sneaky.

If Yao Wangyou and Xuan Mingcheng were there, they would definitely recognize that the woman was Zhuan He, and one of the old men was the one who made a contract with Yao Wangyou!

Zhuan He glanced at Yue Lao and Shui De Xing Jun beside him, and said, "Let's go?"

"Let's see later." Yue Lao narrowed his eyes nervously, thinking that since these two young and energetic young men are in the same room, why not do it tonight!

And the Shui De Xingjun next to him is leaning towards the old man, thinking that you want to eat farts, what kind of sparks can two big men make!

Zhuanhe sighed, thinking that these two enemies really made him miserable for a day.

In the heavenly court, who doesn't know that Yue Lao and Shui De Xing Jun have been fighting endlessly for a hundred years, and the reason for this is also very subtle.

Yuelao's mana failed at some point.

This so-called failure is not a loss of power, but chaos.To put it simply, although Yuelao can use the red line to find a man and a woman, he often makes mistakes, which causes the two parties in the relationship to break up unhappy.

Even so, the gods all read that Yuelao had worked hard in the past and was always kind to others, so they tacitly kept silent about it, as if they hadn't noticed.

Anyway, his mana is inexplicably chaotic, maybe one day he will reply inexplicably? !Everyone is working for the two bosses above their heads, why bother to hurt each other?

But among the gods, there was only Shui De Xingjun, who jumped out and tore it up, exposing Yuelao's problem to the sun.

A "sober" mouse feces, broken good pot of "fake confused" soup.

He and Yuelao had no old enmity, but his nephew became the center of the matter.

Shui De Xingjun's nephew is about to reach adulthood, that is to say, he has reached the age of being able to control a god alone. As the saying goes, fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields. If your nephew can occupy an additional position in the heaven, it will only benefit but nothing As soon as he got hurt, Shui De Xing Jun began to think carefully.

Anyway, Yuelao is in his position now and doesn't seek a job. He is just a freelancer, so it's better to pack up and leave as soon as possible!

Therefore, he looked for an opportunity, cast a curse in front of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, and made a bet.

If Yue Lao can successfully attract a pair of real lovers, then he will win, and Shui De Xing Jun will be at his disposal from then on.

But if those two didn't see eye to eye, Yuelao would have to abdicate to Xian.

After the bet was made, Yuelao had no choice but to bite the bullet and start casting spells.

After deciding Xuanming City as the male side, Yuelao followed the red line he gave birth to to find an elegant courtyard at the foot of a green hill in a certain dynasty. The thin figure of an exquisite medicine hoe.

And that person is Yao Wangyou.

That's right, what Yuelao is looking for for a man is a man with handles.

……

In the villa, Xuan Mingcheng pushed open the door and walked into his bedroom with Yao Wangyou.

Yao Wangyou briefly glanced around, Xuan Mingcheng's bedroom is not very complicated, there is a computer desk, a large wardrobe, but the main clothes are in the cloakroom, where most of the clothes are pajamas, and there are A big bookcase.

There are many books on the bookcase that he can't name, thin ones, colorful ones, and many crooked foreign characters printed on them.

In the middle of the bookcase, there was a golden box. Seeing Yao Wangyou staring at the box, Xuan Mingcheng twitched his mouth and said, "Those are magazines I photographed back then, are you interested in seeing them?"

"No." Yao Wangyou's indifferent answer gave Xuan Mingcheng a blow to the head, the corner of Xuan Da's president's mouth twitched, and he let out a muffled "Oh", crawled onto the bed and lay down.

The computer screen was on, and the screensaver was Xuan Mingcheng's favorite photo of himself.A man in white fashion is leaning against a pure white background, holding a bright rose in his mouth. He holds his neck high, and his sexy Adam's apple is deliberately highlighted by the photographer through the angle of the lens.

As soon as this photo was posted on the Internet, the number of Xuan Mingcheng's fans immediately increased several times, and his net worth also increased sharply. Until now, this photo is often used by marketing accounts to praise it.

Xuan Mingcheng looked at Yao Wangyou and stared at the photo, lying on the bed with his chin in one hand, one leg bent, and a lustful smile on his face.

"Why, are you moved?"

Yao Wangyou slowly withdrew his gaze, still with the same indifferent expression, he smiled slightly, Xuan Mingcheng stared at the corner of his raised mouth, and swallowed unconsciously.

The medicine jar is actually quite nice...

"I just think that both the portrait and you are equally narcissistic."

Xuan Mingcheng's handsome face twitched a few times.

What did the medicine jar say just now?

Yao Wangyou pointed to the bed, and said to Xuan Mingcheng, "Lie down."

Xuan Mingcheng pursed his lips, but he could only obediently lay down on the bed, gritted his teeth in his heart: sooner or later, this stinky medicine jar will have to admit how handsome he is!

Yao Wangyou looked down at Xuan Mingcheng and pulled his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Mingcheng, who was denied his good looks, said angrily.

"Take it off." Yao Wangyou stood by the bed, looking at him concisely.

Xuan Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, turned over and lay on his back on the bed, pointed at the unknown medicine Wangyou, and said "Ha!".

Let's just say that the mouth of this medicine jar is not sincere, he is obviously greedy for his body, and he still pretends to be so!Xuan Mingcheng thought complacently, covered the neckline of his nightgown, and pretended to be serious: "I'm not a casual person."

"There is something wrong." Yao Wangyou couldn't bear it anymore, and gave him a blank look, "How can I find out where your blood is congealed and where your blood vessels are not flowing when you are wearing clothes?"

"..." Xuan Mingcheng blinked, feeling a little shocked for some reason, silently took off his nightgown and threw it aside.

Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng's inverted triangle figure, and slowly moved his eyes away, his ears felt a little hot.

Xuan Mingcheng was uncomfortable, and he was also uncomfortable. Ever since he was a child, Yao Wangyou had never been so "honest" with anyone else.Even if there were, most of them were seriously injured, with either wounds or blood all over their bodies. Yao Wangyou was busy treating illnesses and saving lives, and didn't have the heart to appreciate other things.

But looking at it now, Yao Wangyou's heart beats a little faster for no reason.

Xuan Mingcheng's figure is quite well maintained, with what should be there and what should not be there, the abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, and there is also a slight outline of the pectoral muscles, which looks good but is not as scary as a professional bodybuilder. The face is even more difficult to move away.

Yao Wangyou waved his hand and pointed at the bed: "Lie down on your stomach and don't move around."

Xuan Mingcheng let out an "oh", and lay down on the bed sullenly. His legs were too long, so his calves were sticking out of the bed. He held a pillow in his hands, looked sideways at the side of the bed, and leaned forward. Yao Wangyou, who was leaning forward and groping with one hand on his back, suddenly said:

"Don't stand up, go to bed."