Lan Jia's Han Xiyou

"Xiyou, you can cry if you feel uncomfortable." Lan Jia patted himself on the shoulder, "Hey, I'll give you three minutes."

He could feel that Han Xiyou was in a bad mood, Meng Lin's sudden appearance really surprised him, and he believed that Han Xiyou was too.Even if a wound has turned into a scar, he can understand the feeling that when others touch it, they will still remember how the scar came from.

"Fool." Han Xiyou rubbed his hair, and said softly, "It's nothing to be sad about, it's just a little unexpected, I thought he wouldn't come back again."

Han Xiyou really did not expect that Meng Lin would come back after leaving so resolutely at the beginning, and what made him even more unexpected was that Meng Lin actually wanted to continue to be with him. This matter is simply incredible.

"Then what do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you." Lan Jia leaned over and looked at him with a smile.

"Well... eat you."

Lan Jia felt her face suddenly hot, but forced her to touch his mouth calmly, "Okay."

The last injury had healed long ago, and Han Xiyou thoughtfully did not do it again. The two of them only stopped in that kind of kissing and touching state for a week. In fact, it was completely scratching the surface, especially for Han Xiyou.

"Then what kind of clothes should we buy this time?" Han Xiyou walked towards the parking lot with Lan Jia in his arms, as if he was really thinking, "Little rabbit? Or... a ballet suit?"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Lan Jia opened the passenger door and quickly sat in, with pink ears.

Han Xiyou laughed heartily a few times, and got into the car with long legs, "It looks good without clothes."

Lan Jia glared at him, then turned to look outside, but what caught his eye was Meng Lin's unwilling face.

Hey, it's endless, can't we let him have a good relationship with the male god?

"What are you looking at? So serious."

Lan Jia pointed to the face reflected on the glass, "Look at you! You're handsome!"

"Stupid."

Not long after the two returned home, Zhang Qin came, and finally fulfilled her dream of having a meal. After eating, Zhang Qin handed Han Xiyou a folder, and said straightforwardly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are the boss, cooperate If you don’t cooperate, you can figure it out.”

Lan Jia came out of the kitchen to wipe her hands and sat down next to Han Xiyou. She glanced casually and realized that Meng Lin was not going to give up.

"Push it, there will be no result if you continue to entangle." Han Xiyou threw the folder back on the coffee table and began to knock walnuts.

"Why? The conditions are so good, we can make a lot of money." Lan Jia took back the contract and looked at it carefully. Meng Lin really spent a lot of money to get close to Han Xiyou. He wanted Xianyin to help him release an album, and the income His chords are in [-]ths.

"Trouble." Han Xiyou fed the walnut kernels to his mouth, frowned and said, "What will you do if you two fight?"

"Tch, do you think I'm a child? Who cares about him, he gives us money for free, don't I be so stupid?"

Zhang Qin asked: "Then... have you picked it up?"

Han Xiyou nodded, "Give us money for nothing, don't we be so stupid?"

Zhang Qin was speechless, he didn't know which idiot wanted to push him away just now.

In the evening, Zhang Qin left and the two of them went to take a bath together, and after washing, they put them on the bed. After having their first experience, Lan Jia didn't dare to act recklessly, and was completely taken away by Han Xiyou.

Lan Jia hugged Han Xiyou's neck and gasped, her white belly arched a seductive arc chasing the wet kiss.

Han Xiyou's movements of pinching his earlobe were extraordinarily gentle, and the integration of body and mind gave the two of them great satisfaction and joy.

"Tomorrow...I, I want...well, let's go together." Lan Jia hugged Han Xiyou's neck, her eyes were covered with mist, she was pitiful and attractive.

"Okay." Han Xiyou smiled and kissed him and started to make drastic moves.

The next morning, the two of them ate breakfast made by Han Xiyou. By the time Xianyin arrived, Meng Lin was already sitting in the office flipping through a magazine.

"Morning, Ting Wen." Meng Lin saw Han Xiyou smiled softly, and he was completely different from yesterday.

"Morning, please call me Han Xiyou." Han Xiyou nodded to him and asked Lan Jia beside him in a low voice, "Go to the lounge for a sleepover?"

Lan Jia shook her head, "No, I'm not sleepy, where are you filming? I'll go with you."

"Go to the swimming pool. We'll leave when Sister Qin arrives in a while."

Meng Lin flipped through the magazine and deliberately avoided looking at the two of them, but his heart was churning like an active volcano.He was jealous that Lan Jia could stand beside Han Xiyou and enjoy Han Xiyou's tenderness, which should belong to him.

Zhang Qin couldn't help shaking when he came in, the atmosphere in the room was too weird, and he didn't know how these three people could stay for so long.

The four of them went to the swimming pool by car. Lan Jia's exclusive seat was Han Xiyou's thigh, and Meng Lin was even more angry.

Zhang Qin tried his best to reduce the sense of presence all the way. If the eyes could kill people, their car would probably be bloody.

Meng Lin has developed very well in the past few years when he went abroad. His original youthfulness and timidity are gone, and his exquisite face and tall and straight figure have become his greatest advantages.

The MV of Meng Lin's title song will be released, and Han Xiyou will also participate in it. The two play good friends who grew up and both love swimming. However, the character played by Han Xiyou quit due to illness, but he has been silently supporting his good friend Bro, until he's on the podium.

Lan Jia checked Weibo with Han Xiyou's mobile phone and took a few photos. Han Xiyou was a little taller than Meng Lin, wearing pure black swimming trunks and standing next to Meng Lin's momentum instantly weakened a little.

The previous filming went smoothly, but Meng Lin's legs suddenly cramp in the rear. Lan Jia reluctantly walked up to him holding the medical bag and was about to pull him up, but was suddenly dragged into the swimming pool by a force.

God damn it, he can't swim!

As soon as Han Xiyou came out after changing his clothes, he saw Lan Jia fell into the swimming pool, thumping on the ground with his hands and feet, gulping water from his mouth, but no one around him moved.

"It's all fucking dead!" Han Xiyou rushed over like crazy, and fell into the swimming pool, his heart was burning with anger.

"Xiaojia, Xiaojia!" Han Xiyou hugged Lan Jia tightly and swam to the edge of the pool with one hand, looking at Lan Jia's red eyes distressedly, wishing to push everyone above into the pool, "It's okay, it's okay."

Lan Jia hugged Han Xiyou's neck and kept coughing, a dense sense of fear surged up. If Han Xiyou came out later, would he die?

"Xiaojia? Say something, don't scare me!" Han Xiyou hugged Lan Jia and rushed out, bumping into Zhang Qin who came in, "Sister Qin, drive! Go to the hospital!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Qin turned around and ran out with Han Xiyou. She knew that it would be fine to cooperate with Meng Lin, and she didn't expect to come so soon.