I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Xuan Mingcheng returned home with a heavy heart, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw two cats, Little Coal Ball and Xiao Xianxian, sitting in a row, poking their heads at the kitchen door and looking in.

Some voices were faintly heard from the kitchen, and the gentle and pleasant voices dispelled the pent-up irritability in Xuan Mingcheng's heart. He changed into slippers, walked around the two cats and entered the kitchen, hugging Yao Wangyou tightly.

Yao Wangyou picked up the fried chicken with a large colander, put the chicken on the plate, and looked at the camera while commenting: "Then drain the oil from the whole fried chicken, and then put..."

He was hugged from behind, his eyes suddenly bent, and he said softly, "Are you back?"

Xuan Mingcheng hummed sullenly.

"Not in a good mood?" Yao Wangyou put down the things in his hands, untied the apron and hung it aside, turned around and hugged Xuan Mingcheng, and patted him on the back, "Is the matter... troublesome?"

Xuan Mingcheng buried his face in Yao Wangyou's neck, took a deep breath, smelled the clean and fragrant medicinal herbs on his body, and relaxed his whole body.

"It's okay, everything has been taken care of." Xuan Mingcheng pursed his lips on Yao Wangyou's ear, adjusted his mood and smiled, "How about it, don't you want to teach me how to cook?"

Yao Wangyou saw that he really didn't feel unhappy, so he calmed down a little, thought for a while and said: "If you are tired, you don't have to help me, anyway, it will be done soon."

"I don't..." Xuan Mingcheng said, and then changed his words, "Actually, I'm still a little tired."

"Then you go to rest." Yao Wangyou pushed Xuan Mingcheng to go out, but the latter turned around and picked him up in turn, with a sly smile in his eyes.

Yao Wangyou was sitting on the high console, Xuan Mingcheng's hands were on his sides, the two of them looked at each other's eyes facing each other, feeling in a trance.

"Kiss me, I won't be tired." Xuan Mingcheng leaned forward, looking at Yao Wangyou with a raised face.Because the two were too close, their noses rubbed against each other from time to time, and the numbness made people's heart itch.

Yao Wangyou grabbed Xuan Mingcheng's belt and pulled him a little closer. His heart was obviously longing, but he was also a little shy. When his eyes were wandering, he glanced at the two kittens at the door from the corner of his eye, thinking of Xuan Mingcheng's son Chengtian. The son yelled at them, and suddenly felt a sense of shame that the parents were caught by the children when they were sticky.

I wanted to kiss at first, but now I'm too embarrassed.

"Little briquettes and the others are still watching..." Yao Wangyou bit his lip and said softly.

Xuan Mingcheng squinted at the door, raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't care about them, let's kiss each other.

Seeing that Yao Wangyou was still too ashamed, Xuan Mingcheng couldn't help teasing him even more: "Baby, come here for a jar of incense, and I'll help you with the work later, why don't you work hard like a cow and a horse?"

Yao Wangyou blushed and was coaxed by him, lowered her head and half pushed and half kissed her. When her lips touched, the back of her head was gently held down by a hand.

He didn't resist and struggled, he grabbed Xuan Mingcheng's shirt sleeves, shy for a while, and let him ask for it.

Xuan Mingcheng felt Yao Wangyou's enthusiasm, wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him up, wrapped his two thin legs around him, they were extremely light weight, as if they would shatter if they couldn't bear too much strength, It makes people feel bad.

The long kiss lasted for a long time, Little Coal Ball and Xiao Xianxian lay on the blanket by the kitchen door and flicked their tails helplessly, looking at each other.

——Dad was abducted by hooligans...

——Hey, what can I do, the aesthetics of human beings are really strange.

After a long time, this sweet and shy kiss ended.

"Broken... I'm out of breath..." After Yao Wangyou was let go by Xuan Mingcheng, she lay on his shoulder panting with blood red face, and her whole body was hung on Xuan Mingcheng's warm body like a koala, with her chest in her chest His heart is also warm.

And Xuan Mingcheng also fulfilled his promise, and diligently helped Yao Wangyou with a lot of work.

such as……

Peeled potatoes and cut off half of the potatoes, asked him to cut bitter gourd slices and cut them into strangely shaped bitter gourd segments, and asked Yao Wangyou why he wasted food with a chicken butt, only to find out that what he had was After something like washing your hands for two 10 minutes or something.

All in all, this is the first time that Xuan Mingcheng's kitchen looks like this.

When Xuan Mingcheng and Yao Wangyou were enjoying the hottest and stickiest period when they were young couples, a trending search, just as Xuan Mingcheng was worried about, quietly climbed to the top of Weibo's trending searches.

#Zhang Zheyan termination#

As soon as the topic came out, there was an uproar of discussion on the Internet, the melon-eating masses of passers-by, the skinny opponent's black fans, the shocked own fans, and some of Zhang Zheyan's professional fans - those who were arranged by his team to end the game with rhythm kind of.

[distressed my face]

[distressed +1]

[Hey, no matter what, let's get together and get together, everyone just watch the drama]

[Is the one in front a real fan?I'm afraid it's dark skinned, my brother was squeezed and sucked blood by the company, you said it's better to get together and break up? ]

[Squeeze blood sucking?What melon did I miss! ]

[waiting melon]

[waiting melon+1]

And this self-proclaimed insider in the industry, the registration time shown on the homepage is yesterday, and the name is still a Weibo user who generated the code himself. All kinds of "unfair treatment" encountered are listed in a table.

Xuan Mingcheng laughed angrily when he saw the so-called form. The above situations are indeed true, but they are all qualifications that Zhang Zheyan asked for or gave up by himself, and now they are turning around.

Tens of thousands of re-comments have been accumulated under this fabricated microblog, and among the comments of the melon-eaters and Zhang Zheyan fans who resisted the court, there was a comment that no one paid attention to, which was suddenly liked by the blogger and sent to the front page. Row.

[I heard that Zhang Zheyan terminated the contract unilaterally and forcibly because the boss of Tianxing wanted... him, but Zhang Zheyan disagreed (you understand the content in the ellipsis)]

As soon as this comment came out, the major marketing accounts seemed to be hungry wolves who smelled blood. They copied, pasted and forwarded it one after another. With the promotion of Zhang Zheyan's team, the second hot search was added.

#天兴娱乐Be an individual#

As soon as this entry came out, in addition to countless insults, there were also a large number of meddling netizens who liked to make troubles and began to pick up Tianxing's past, trying to find some dirty facts to complain about. I also want to make it up, but I don’t want to see other people’s good.

Qin Zi immediately asked the public relations department to urgently issue an announcement of Zhang Zheyan's voluntary termination of the contract, and asked the company's big V account to forward it one after another, and the public opinion gradually turned around for a while.

But people always like to think that the dirtier entertainment events are, the more exciting they are, so most people still stand in line with the statement that Zhang Zheyan is arrogant and self-sufficient, and Xuan Mingcheng intends to be obscene.

"What are you looking at?" Yao Wangyou walked up to Xuan Mingcheng and sat down, and stuffed a pear into his hand, "Eat this to nourish your lungs."

Xuan Mingcheng took a bite, covered the phone screen down and put it on the other side, leaning his head on Yao Wangyou's shoulder.

Yao Wangyou noticed that he was not in a good mood, reached out and touched his head, "What's the matter, what were you watching just now?"

Xuan Mingcheng was just watching those netizens say some nonsense about Zhang Zheyan that he Qian · Rule · Ze Zhang Zheyan, and it is obviously nonsense, but what he said is justified, even farting has so many tricks!

"I'm so pissed off!" Xuan Mingcheng changed his posture, resting his head on Yao Wangyou's face, with his long legs bent and stepping on the armrest of the sofa, he stomped his feet hard.

Yao Wangyou smiled and swept Xuan Mingcheng's hair to the sides of his forehead, "Then tell me, I see you have been very busy these two days, and you are still mysterious..."

Xuan Mingcheng thought about it, and told Yao Wangyou about the matter.

"So, they slandered you and blinked..." Yao Wangyou frowned after hearing this, "Then clarify it quickly, this is a matter of slandering your reputation, no wonder you are angry."

Xuan Mingcheng blinked.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, I'll stew a big fat goose for you tonight." Yao Wangyou squeezed Xuan Mingcheng's cheeks, coaxing him with a smile.

But there was no smile on Xuan Mingcheng's face, and he stared dumbly at Yao Wangyou who was looking at him with his head down.

Yao Wangyou's smile slowly disappeared, "What's wrong?"

"Pharmaceutical jar, is that why you miss me?"

"Eh?" Yao Wangyou was taken aback, what's wrong with him...

Xuan Mingcheng was so angry that his hair stood on end, he hugged Yao Wangyou's waist with both hands, buried his head in Yao Wangyou's soft belly and took a deep breath to feel a little better.

"Hey!" Yao Wangyou pressed Xuan Mingcheng's forehead, but his belly was still itchy from being rubbed by his hair, and his face turned red.

Xuan Mingcheng pouted, looking at Yao Wangyou.

"What's the matter, what are you angry about?" Yao Wangyou touched Xuan Mingcheng's face helplessly and amusedly, to appease the CEO's little emotions.

Xuan Mingcheng snorted and said, "I'm not that tasteless!"

Yao Wangyou tilted his head:?

"They say I'm sneaking? Rules? Zhang Zheyan? What's so good about him?!" Xuan Mingcheng was so angry when he thought of those people saying that he wanted to eat swan meat. How bad is it to see Zhang Zheyan?!"

Yao Wangyou: ...

Emotional Xuan Mingcheng is angry not because of other people's rumors and slanders, but because the person chosen by others for spreading rumors is not worthy of him...

"If it's you, then." Xuan Mingcheng grinned and gnawed at the corner of Yao Wangyou's mouth, "Isn't my medicine jar fragrant? The flowers and weeds outside... 噫!"

Xuan Mingcheng curled his lips in disgust.

Yao Wangyou smiled helplessly, this guy...is as big-hearted as ever.

"But I think it's better to pay attention, don't let the matter ferment." Yao Wangyou thought for a while, and said.

Xuan Mingcheng nodded, "Well, I know, but they are talking nonsense after all, there is no evidence, so don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Mingcheng's cell phone rang.

"Mr. Xuan..." Tan Zi's anxious voice sounded, as if he had encountered something.

Yao Wangyou couldn't hear the content of the conversation between the two of them clearly, and didn't know what Qin Zi said to him, but Xuan Mingcheng's face suddenly darkened, and his brows became more and more furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Yao Wangyou hurriedly asked after he hung up the phone.

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, thought for a while, hugged Yao Wangyou, and said in a deep voice: "Yaozi, in the next few days, I may have to wrong you."

"Tell me." Yao Wangyou said.

"There may be some things these few days, you...don't go out, it's better not to go out." Xuan Mingcheng kissed his cheek guiltily, "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize." Yao Wangyou shook his head, he knew that Xuan Mingcheng must be thinking of his own safety when he said this, "You also pay attention to safety."

Xuan Mingcheng nodded, smiled and pointed to his own face, "One more kiss, and then I have to get busy."

Yao Wangyou blushed, grabbed Xuan Mingcheng's shirt, touched his sharp thin lips lightly, and then bounced away like lightning.

The surprise kiss made Xuan Mingcheng smile uncontrollably and frowned, and after a while with Yao Wangyou, he left to get busy.

Watching Xuan Mingcheng leave, Yao Wangyou reached out and hugged the two kittens walking towards her, and while rubbing the soft fur on their heads, said in a low voice: "The three of us will stay at home obediently this week. The other party, don't make trouble for your father."

The little coal ball and the little fairy meowed at the same time.

——You are the father, he is a stupid human being.

——Dad, what's the matter with you, the smell of that human is all over your body, go wash it off.

Yao Wangyou, who couldn't understand cat language: "You're so good!"

Little Coal Ball/Xiao Xianxian: ...

"...Mr. Medicine."

On the phone, Hai Shang's voice trembled slightly.

……

In the high-end luxury VIP ward filled with dazzling snow white, Xuan Mingcheng ate the nutritious meal brought by the medical staff, frowned and complained: "It's so unpalatable."

Tang Xiao on the side slightly lowered his head, "Mr. Xuan, there is no other way. If you don't eat, your body will not be able to supply enough energy. Your recovery will be even slower."

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Mr. Xuan, your family..."

Xuan Mingcheng threw the plate in his hand aside, his eyes lit up, "Let him in quickly!"

"..." The nurse blinked, nodded speechlessly, turned around and left.

It was the first time I saw a car accident and I was in such a good mood.

Yao Wangyou, who was waiting outside, was in a state of anxiety. Seeing that the nurse who had just gone to look for Xuan Mingcheng came back, she hurried forward, and her brows couldn't hide her anxious look.

"Mr. Yao, Mr. Xuan is here." The nurse stretched out her hand, signaling Yao Wangyou to follow her.

Yao Wangyou nodded, took an insulated lunch box from Haishang's hand, said "go and see Secretary Qin", and hurriedly followed the nurse.

Hai Shang didn't say much, holding the other incubator in his hand, he went to find Qin Zi.

Walking to the door of the ward, Yao Wangyou happened to meet Tang Xiao who came out of the room. The latter had a weird expression, and when he saw Yao Wangyou, his eyes widened in astonishment, his expression full of disbelief.

But in Yao Wangyou's eyes, Tang Xiao had an expression that he couldn't even cry. He thought it might be Xuan Mingcheng... The soles of his feet were soft, and he grabbed Tang Xiao with a chubby face. His arms and voice trembled, "What's wrong with Ah Cheng?"

Ah Cheng?Tang Xiao blinked, seeing that Yao Wangyou's eyes were red, and barely digested the huge amount of information quickly, pointed inside, and said, "Mr.

Yao Wangyou let go of Tang Xiao, grabbed the doorknob and wanted to go in, but his whole hand was shaking and he couldn't even use his strength.

The nurse lady hurried forward to open the door for Yao Wangyou, and helped him lift the incubator in his hand to the coffee table and put it on the coffee table, then went out with Tang Xiao.

In the room, Xuan Mingcheng was still debating for a while how to face Yao Wangyou, should he pretend to be in pain, pretend to be pitiful, and then beg for kisses and hugs?It's better to relax enthusiastically so that he won't worry.

Seeing those red eyes, Xuan Mingcheng didn't think about anything, grabbed the crutch beside the bed and was about to get out of bed.

"Don't move!" Yao Wangyou hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the man back to the bed. He was injured for [-] days, and this guy dared to run around just after he was fixed. He was dying!

Xuan Mingcheng frantically wiped the corners of his eyes with the medicine Wangyou, but he still remembered some tricks and took advantage of the "disaster" to rob him. Seeing Yao Wangyou's distressed expression, his heart ached to death.

Xuan Mingcheng hugged him to his side, leaning his back against the head of the bed, holding Yao Wangyou in his arms, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a tissue in his hand, "Hey, don't cry, I'm fine, right?" ..."

He stretched out his hands to pinch the loose blue-striped hospital gown he was wearing, curled his lips in disgust, "If there's something wrong, it's because the clothes are too ugly, look at the medicine jar, and the striped shirt, why don't you match me with a pair of plaid pants Woolen cloth!"

As he spoke, he quietly observed Yao Wangyou's expression, and seeing that he couldn't help but smile, the big rock in his heart was slightly loosened.

"Don't worry about the medicine jar, the doctor said that the bones are cracked a little bit..." Xuan Mingcheng used his thumb and index finger to make a distance as thick as a strand of hair, and kissed Yao Wangyou's face, "It's very It will be ready soon."

Yao Wangyou sniffed, feeling a little ashamed.

I never cried when I was spanked by my master when I was young.

"Pharmaceutical jar, I'm hungry..." Seeing that he was in a better mood, Xuan Mingcheng hurriedly changed the subject, pointed to the incubator next to him, his eyes brightened, "Is there something delicious?"

"Just know how to eat!" Yao Wangyou glared at him, got up and walked to the side of the coffee table, picked up the insulated lunch box and walked back.

Only now did he have the time to take a closer look at the ward.

The fabric sofa that surrounds most of the circle, the tea table made of ceramic glass, the high table in the corner and the antique vase placed on it, the calligraphy and painting on the wall, the bathroom with light incense, a small kitchen with pots and pans, Take away an open-air balcony that can be exposed to the warm sun almost all day long...

This is not a ward, is it clearly a small apartment?

When he returned to the big hospital bed where two people could lie down, Xuan Mingcheng pointed to the end of the bed, and said, "There is a small table over there for the medicine jar."

Yao Wangyou walked over and saw a small U-shaped table at the foot of the bed, with four rollers underneath, pushing the lower part under the bed, and the upper part was right on the bed, where you can eat , It is very convenient to put computers, books and so on.

"I really enjoy it." The corner of Yao Wangyou's mouth curled up, seeing Xuan Mingcheng squinting his eyes and smiling at him, he felt worried and helpless.

As soon as he put out the stewed herbal diet and the prepared meals, Xuan Mingcheng couldn't wait to take the chopsticks, and started to make waves.

Although the appearance of eating is still very refined, but the speed is extremely fast. While eating, he mutters to Yao Wangyou about how unpalatable the nutritious meal he ate before.

Yao Wangyou took a look at the dinner plate on the bedside table. The combination of meat and vegetables is excellent, the color and aroma are also complete, and the taste is not bad... But of course it is incomparable with the herbal food stewed by myself and the food cooked by Aunt Xiang .

After Xuan Mingcheng was half full and his speed gradually slowed down, Yao Wangyou sat next to him and asked, "What happened to make this happen?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Xuan is just a small wound, and the medicine jar will help him to repair his body, so that in the future... he will be a hero!

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Qin Lang crossed over.

He turned into a little, squishy, ​​little milk beast that groaned when he lost his temper.As soon as he came out of the eggshell, he heard someone yelling about the auspiciousness of the blood of the Holy Son, the birth of the mascot predicted by the beast god, and the hope for the revival of the beast clan.

He also said that the most urgent task is to protect the Holy Son so that he cannot be discovered by the evil demon king of the demon clan!

Qin Lang couldn't understand at all, he only knew that the guards around him were changing every day, and all of them were big bosses, who spoiled him very much.

-The vicious and vicious white-haired wolf king obediently tucked his tail in front of him, lying on the ground and let him rub his belly;

- The proud and noble high priest of the Phoenix clan pulled off his gorgeous tail feathers and made a bookmark for him without caring about his image;

- With a roar that shook the mountains and rivers, the god of war of the tiger tribe lay down at his feet and retracted his sharp claws. He held the fluffy pads in his hands and pinched them, making a happy purring sound.

……

When the Holy Son matured and had to choose his partner according to the instructions of the beast god to pass on the bloodline, a man full of evil spirit and lustful suddenly appeared beside Qin Lang.

Kneeling in the temple, the high-quality bloodline heirs of all races drew their weapons and roared at the man, "Dragon, let go of His Royal Highness!"

Qin·Birth is an adult·has already signed a contract with a certain evil dragon Lang tilted his head in confusion when he heard this, looked at the strong man holding him in his arms, and questioned his soul:

"Eh? Isn't he the one you guys chose to solve my estrus..."

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1. The demon king who spoils his daughter-in-law and has a strong desire to attack x soft and cute plush control natural stay everywhere rua plush sage

2. Gong ontology is a western dragon, which represents evil and powerful, but its nature is not evil;

3. Shou was born X matured (i.e. an adult), and lived for tens of thousands of years

4. Shura field between group pets + cannon fodder, pure sugar and cruelty-free cookies

5. Non-fertile