Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

This morning when he returned to Qi's old house, Qi Xiao met Wen Shichu's hand for the first time in so many days.

The young man's hand is still the same as before, looking white and tender, but when he holds it in his hand, he will find a slightly callus on the palm.

"Goodbye!" Ruan Ruan was held by the old lady's personal maid, and blew a kiss to Wen Shichu from the air.

Although Ruan Ruan didn't understand why Dad and Wang Wangwang reconciled today, Wen Shichu specifically told him last night that if grandma asked about Dad and Wang Wangwang, she would never know.

Qi Xiao drove Wen Shichu, deliberately slowing down and driving on the road in the morning.

"Stop the car."

"I'll see you off, it's hard to get a taxi here." Qi Xiao held Wen Shichu's arm in desperation.

Wen Shichu was slightly taken aback, his eyes fell on Qi Xiao's hand holding his arm.

"I'm sorry..." Qi Xiao let go of his hand embarrassingly.

"What if I can't get a taxi? I'm not a child. If I can't get a taxi, I can go home by myself." Wen Shichu unbuttoned his seat belt: "Isn't your little lover pregnant? You should take care of him more." , after all, that is the child you can witness the birth with your own eyes."

Wen Shichu didn't give Qi Xiao a chance, and quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Xiao Chu Yi Yi." Qi Xiao stretched out his hand to grab, but only caught air.

Wen Shichu was walking along the green belt, and suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. He staggered to the trash can by the side of the road, and vomited out a little of what he had eaten in the morning.

Out of the corner of his eye, Wen Shichu saw the black Maybach stop, Qi Xiao got out of the car eagerly, and walked towards him.

Wen Shichu wiped the corners of his mouth when there happened to be a taxi on the side of the road, so he stopped him and got into the car quickly.

After returning home, Wen Shichu soon received a message from the director of "Xianzun".

He passed the audition.

In the short time without Ruan Ruan, Wen Shichu's life has become more comfortable.

Sometimes I read the script from the afternoon until after nine o’clock in the evening. I feel hungry, so I lazily get up, cook the leftover dumplings from the previous two days, and finish them.

Or the pup was so hungry that he barked and pawed at his thigh to drink grandma, only then did Wen Shichu recover from his daze and make some goat milk powder.

That night, Wen Shichu received an invitation letter from Director Zhao of "The Immortal".

It can be regarded as a small party in the entertainment circle, and there will be some artists and people from the entertainment circle present.

Wen Shichu Xijing, actually doesn't like to attend this kind of gathering, but director Zhao's repeated invitations, he also said that most of the actors of "Xianzun" will be there, if he, the leading man, is not there, people will be suspicious play big.

In desperation, Wen Shichu had no choice but to reluctantly agree, and found out his white suit at the bottom of the suitcase.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Wen Shichu arrived at the meeting place as scheduled, which was a private villa.

The unique white jade arch bridge and a series of lights in the lake under the bridge illuminate the lake water with sparkling light.

Wen Shichu didn't understand the meaning of this kind of banquet, and he didn't know anyone when he arrived, so he simply sat aside, picked a piece of pastry the size of a palm, and ate it bit by bit with a spoon the size of a fingernail. Grinding time.

"Xiao Chu?"

Hearing someone calling him, Wen Shichu raised his head subconsciously.

Then he met Fu Wen's smiling eyes.

Fu Wen wore a high-definition and shiny white suit today, and the crystal lamp in the hall happened to hit Fu Wen, making Fu Wen sparkle.

Looking back at myself, there are still two or three folds on the white suit caused by being idle for too long.

For a moment, Wen Shichu felt that he, who was in the corner, had become a supporting role to set off Fu Wen.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It's such a coincidence." Fu Wen sat down next to Wen Shichu familiarly, and smiled when he saw that Wen Shichu had already eaten more than half of the dessert on his plate.

"It's good to be young, you can eat sweets wantonly, and you don't have to worry about losing your figure."

"Coincidentally? Didn't you recommend me to Director Zhao for this drama? Director Zhao asked me to come over today, and you should know it too. This is obviously expected." Wen Shichu's tone was perfunctory, his chest was tight, It feels like Fu Wen is showing off.

"Ah? When will I..." Fu Wen's face was confused, and he froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, he didn't continue.

Wen Shichu frowned slightly, today's Fu Wen was a little strange.

Wen Shichu didn't want to stay here anymore and smirked at Fu Wen, and ate the remaining cakes on the plate in one bite.

Maybe it was because he ate too much, the young man suddenly felt sick in his chest, covered his mouth, and trotted out in a hurry.

Wen Shichu felt sick to his stomach, so he found a trash can and vomited up all the cakes he had eaten before.

At night in the private villa, the elegant music in the banquet hall is accompanied by the sound of conversation, but it is completely silent outside, and the sound of wind and leaves is extremely clear.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Chu, I didn't expect my appearance to turn your appetite off. I thought you'd forgive me after so long..." Fu Wen chased after him full of guilt: "That night, the one I resisted , it's because Qi Xiao is too strong, that's why I... If you are still angry with me, I can leave, I'm not here to obstruct your eyes."

Wen Shichu had already vomited, but when he heard Fu Wen's words, another wave of nausea came to his heart, and he almost vomited his bile.

Wen Shichu put one hand on the tree trunk to breathe, wiped his mouth clean, and laughed coldly.

"Okay, then go away quickly, or I might throw up again later." Wen Shichu said more and more angrily:

"By the way, Fu Wen, you told me in the hospital last time that you were going to abort the child, right? Did you do it?"

"Ah?" Fu Wen looked at Wen Shichu in surprise, his eyes became hurt: "Qi Xiao said that he would keep this child and not let me beat him..."

"Do you know how low-level a three-year-old child can see you pretending to be green tea? Do you think I'm mentally retarded?" Wen Shichu didn't know why, but he had already decided to divorce Qi Xiao calmly, but Seeing this little lady, I still couldn't help but want to get angry.

Fu Wen looked around, the quiet surrounding was empty, only the two of them were outside.

"But men just like green tea." Fu Wen looked at Wen Shichu innocently with eyes like a white rabbit, but he stopped pretending between the lines:

"Has Xiaoxiao ever said that you are like a dead fish when you are in bed, not only can't take the initiative, but also can't use any tricks? Don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaoxiao."

"Oh, by the way, do you know why Xiaoxiao gave up on you? Because you pretend to be cold and cold all day long, and you don't know who to pretend to be. During your absence, I have been with Xiaoxiao. You have unlocked Type 109."

Wen Shichu couldn't hold back, and raised his hand to slap Fu Wen.

"Ah one by one!" Fu Wen yelled loudly, and his body fell to one side. Wen Shichu had expected it a long time ago, and the other hand firmly supported Fu Wen, and forcibly broke Fu Wen who was about to fall just.

"You actually..." Fu Wen, who wanted to perform a live abortion, was surprised, and his face kept changing, ugly, surprised, and stunned.

"It's all left over from my playing." Wen Shichu looked down at Fu Wen's flat stomach: "It's really pitiful to be your child, 109 style? It's a blessing that this child was not played away."

Wen Shichu sneered.

As the saying goes, too much talk and too much error, Wen Shichu was pregnant with Ruan Ruan before, so I know that you should be very careful in the first few weeks of pregnancy, because a little carelessness may lead to fetal instability, and sexual intercourse is even more taboo , a little play with the child is in danger of shedding.

Type 109?To lie to ghosts, Liangshan heroes dare not brag like that.

"I'm an artificial reproductive organ. Do you think I'm the same as you? Superficial! I see that you put on a cold, abstinent and high-minded attitude all day long. I'm afraid you don't even know how to call it nicely, and you can't play tricks on the bed. , deserved to be abandoned by you, Lao Gong!" Fu Wen's face turned green and pale, and his mouth was stiff.

"Uh...cough!" The nausea came so suddenly, Wen Shichu couldn't hold it back, and vomited again, all over Fu Wen.

This farce finally came to an end with Fu Wenjie's obsessive attack, clamoring to play the young master's temper and calling for an ambulance.

Qi Xiao arrived at the private villa following the ambulance one after the other.

Fu Wen was tied to a stretcher, half unconscious and half awake, tears streaming down his face. The medical staff held his nose and carried him into the ambulance.

Fu Wen didn't like to be vomited all over his body. After all, it was embarrassing, so the people who came out from the banquet to watch didn't know what happened.

The ambulance drove away quickly, Qi Xiao looked around, and saw Wen Shichu who was gently wiping the corners of his mouth with a tissue by the tree.

"Xiao Chu, are you... all right?" Qi Xiao stepped forward and found that Wen Shichu's face was pale.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Qi Xiao asked with concern.

"You hope so much that it's me who was dragged away by the ambulance?" Wen Shichu took a step back, keeping a safe distance from Qi Xiao.

"That was not what I meant."

"Aren't you going to see your future wife and child who is about to be born?" Wen Shichu's face was expressionless.

"I won't marry him." Qi Xiao's eyes were full of determination.

Wen Shichu chuckled: "Form 109 is really fun."

"??? What 109 styles? Are you talking about Liangshan heroes? That's 108." Qi Xiao didn't understand why Wen Shichu mentioned "Water Margin".

"You told Fu Wen that I was like a dead fish when I was with you? Can't even move?" Wen Shichu sneered.

Even if he is a subject, he is still a man in the final analysis, and Wen Shichu gets angrier the more he thinks about being told that he is not good at that.

"??!" Qi Xiao was at a loss, "I never told anyone!"

Although except for the time in London, Wen Shichu did not take the initiative.

"Heh." The young man sneered, and some blood returned to his pale face.

Wen Shichu pushed Qi Xiao away, and walked out of the manor without saying a word.

Qi Xiao chased after him, but as soon as Wen Shichu got out of the manor, he got into the Didi car that had been reserved earlier, and Qi Xiao ate a mouthful of car exhaust.

When Wen Shichu returned home, he became more and more angry when he thought about it, and remembered the several G Baidu network disks that he had left for him.

"You say I'm a dead fish?"

"You can't call me abstinent and pure, can you?"

"Today you despise and disdain me, tomorrow I will make you unable to climb high."

The young man who had been poked into self-esteem was angry and impulsively logged into Baidu Cloud and entered the password.

The author has something to say

Come, come, black coffin-bearers get ready, lock up, let's play this music for Fu Wen.