picked up a little wolf dog

Sure enough, Jiang Peng also felt that it was time for his husband to take a break. He was holding his manager by the collar like a chick—it's just that the manager was born tall, otherwise he would be more similar.Come out, point to the door, and say to the agent:

"Walk slowly, don't send."

The manager held the door frame and made the last struggle: "Mu Tong, I was right, you lied to me! You can't do this to me!"

"It seems that I was too lenient to you before."

Jiang Peng opened the door, threw the agent out, closed the door, and clapped his hands.The whole set of movements was done so smoothly, Jiang Tong was dumbfounded.

"Throw... out?"

"Ah."

"Will he..." Before Jiang Tong finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Ignore him."

"Oh, but..." Jiang Tong didn't finish speaking again, another strange voice sounded outside the door, which sounded strange.

Jiang Peng took a look in the cat's eyes, good guy, the manager is scratching the door.

He slammed the door open, and the agent was almost crushed by him.Clutching his bleeding nose, tears couldn't stop flowing: "Wuuu, Mu Tong, you can't do this to me!"

Jiang Peng didn't speak, so he moved in slowly and tentatively. After confirming that both hands and feet were inside, he covered his nose with one hand and pointed at Jiang Peng with the other: "Peng Mutong, how dare you hit me!"

"When will I hit you?"

"My nose is bleeding!"

Jiang Peng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness: "It was caught by the door, not me. If you are angry, hit the door twice to vent your anger? I won't stop you."

"You, you, you—" The manager said you three times in a row, filled with righteous indignation, and almost swelled himself into a ball with every breath.

"Hey, Wei Zhao, when did you stutter, this is not okay, do you want to see a doctor?"

The agent——Jiang Weizhao, was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes: "If I hadn't promised my brother, I would have gone to the library and jumped off the building again!"

"Going to jump back to Penang."

"you!"

Jiang Weizhao was furious, but he still couldn't vent his anger - he didn't take reason in this matter.

Jiang Tong watched the two quarreling, and felt like two and a half children, a little naive and a little fun.

He was originally a spectator, but Jiang Weizhao twisted his body and walked up to Jiang Tong: "Brother, Mu Tong bullied me!"

Jiang Tong almost fell, a man about 1.8 meters tall was acting like a baby in front of his family?Can't stand it, can't stand it.

Jiang Peng carried him away like a chicken again, saying plausibly: "Who told you to disturb my brother?"

He, no, this time I sent him out of the house together with myself, and before going out, I didn't forget to turn around and say to Jiang Tong: "The porridge and vegetables are in the kitchen, go and eat by yourself."

"Oh." Jiang Tong nodded.

Then, right in front of Jiang Tong's eyes, Jiang Peng and Jiang Weizhao fell out of the door in a posture of conjoined twins.

Wu Gang, after yesterday's vomiting, was full of deep fear for this room, and he wanted to run with his teeth and claws in the early morning, but his stomach was empty, so he couldn't run, and fell into a dog gnawing mud in front of Jiang Tong.

"You don't need to do this big gift when you see me."

Holding porridge and pickles, Jiang Tong stood tall in front of Wu Gang.

When Wu Gang saw the food in his hands, he was closer than seeing his own mother. He pawed twice and sat up: "It's better to be a brother, think of me."

"Hmph, I told you to steal something."

Jiang Tong put the porridge and vegetables on the table, and Wu Gang immediately moved to the chair and started eating.

The porridge is Jiang Peng's new millet porridge this morning. It is already in a half-cool state, and it tastes just right; the pickles are also radish pickles that he pickled himself. They are pure natural ingredients and very fragrant.

Wu Gang ate voraciously, but fortunately it was porridge, and it was not hot, so he wouldn't choke on it.

"I didn't eat it stealthily. I thought it was yours. My brother eats your food. How can you say it's stealing?"

"Well, you can't say stealing. How can you say stealing when it comes to scholars? It's 'stealing'." Jiang Tong laughed.

Wu Gang didn't have time to talk to him. Within 5 minutes, the porridge and pickles were empty, clean as his face.

"Are you still eating?"

"Don't eat."

Jiang Tong wondered, how did Wu Gang cultivate himself today?You know, Wu Gang is a bottomless pit when he eats at his house, no matter how much he eats, he won't be full.

"Brother, there is something wrong with this house."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever heard of a haunted house? Ye Ran's... er, ex-boyfriend died here."

"what?"

"Don't be so, isn't the rent very cheap?"

"Yes."

"That's it! There is no doubt about the haunted house. No wonder I dreamed about a man last night, and I seemed a little angry."

"dream?"

"Yeah, I vomited all afternoon yesterday, didn't I just fall asleep tonight?"

Brother, you didn't sleep at night, you didn't sleep until midnight.

It must be the trick of the little fox. Since he didn't want Wu Gang to know, Jiang Tong had no choice but to treat him as a dream.

"Maybe it's because you're throwing up and thinking wildly."

"Absolutely not, just like the real thing!"

That was true, bro.

"There is also Ye Ran, who seems to have lost his temper with that man. Oh, I can't even think about it, it's so scary."

"Scare someone? Does he have a long tongue or blood holes in his eyes? Wu Gang, as the class monitor, I have the responsibility to educate you to believe in Marxist materialism, understand?" Jiang Tong said solemnly.

"That's not so scary." Wu Gang was still preoccupied.He was also a little embarrassed to tell Jiang Tong: Ms. Mo, who used to dream every night, didn't come to see him last night. This is really abnormal!

"What are you thinking, your eyes are straight. Pack up and go to class, Ye Ran and I have a car, but you only have the 11th bus."

Sure enough, Jiang Tong carried Ye Ran and rode all the way; while Wu Gang could only stand behind them with a fat body.

The resentment in his heart, brothers are like siblings, Jiang Tong, is this how you treat your siblings?

There are not many classes this day, and after the morning class, there will be no class in the afternoon.

Jiang Tong, who was out of class, was quite bored, and suddenly remembered that he had joined Peng Mutong's fan group, but later blocked it due to too many messages, so he had nothing to do, so he just took a look.

As soon as it was opened, there was a line of heartbreaking voices.

Through the screen, Jiang Tong could feel how the glass hearts of these star chasing girls were broken into small pieces.

Cruel.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"No, I want to commit suicide too QAQ"

"I finally know why that male fan jumped off the building, woo woo woo~"

……

After that, there was the emoticon pack of collective hanging, Jiang Tong looked quite interesting.

But why does Jiang Peng have someone he likes?It's impossible.

Jiang Tong felt that if Jiang Peng had a girlfriend, he would definitely report it to him. He was so sensible, obedient and filial.

Hey, there seems to be some wrong word.

Before he had time to think about it, he typed a line and sent it out:

"How do you know that Peng Mutong has a girlfriend~"

Soon someone replied in seconds: "It's time for you to make up your lessons."

Then flicked a link, and Jiang Tong clicked in.

This is a satellite TV talk show called "Stars Face to Face". The host is a hostess who laughs before saying anything. First, they exchange warm greetings, and then they discuss a series of sensitive topics.

"I heard that you have a bad relationship with your agent, is that true?"

Jiang Peng was sitting on the orange sofa, casually sitting on his side, in a lazy posture, when he heard this question, he did not rush to answer, but did Tai Chi, and asked the hostess: "Where did you hear that? "

"Oh, I asked you or you asked me. It's just some rumors. What do you think?"

"We were at odds. He was always telling me to lose weight, and I was known to be a foodie."

"It turned out to be like this, so there is nothing wrong with it?"

Jiang Tong smiled.

"You said you like to eat, what do you like to eat? For example, cakes made by fans? Last time I saw a fan give you a cake. It's very beautiful." The hostess eased the atmosphere.

"I like to eat my own cooking."

"Wow, you can cook! Fans of Peng Mutong, your idol can cook, I really want to eat..."

"Well, I will make it for the people I like."

Seeing this, Jiang Tong couldn't help but smile. In fact, he didn't notice it himself, but he did smile.

In the video, when Jiang Peng said this, his eyes were also very gentle.

Since the female host's question was a bit embarrassing, Jiang Tong felt that such important news as "girlfriend" should be the finale of the show, so he watched it in fast-forward.

"Then, this question is for your fans. What do you think of Xiong Yingjun who debuted at the same time as you; there are still some fans on the Internet who have formed you into a CP, do you support it?"

"That's a problem." Jiang Peng touched his head. His hair was golden and wavy, thick and long. When he brushed his hand, it was a bit like wind blowing wheat waves.

"I don't think it matters. As for Xiong Yingjun—" Jiang Peng's face remained unchanged, but his eyes were extremely serious. "He is a very good opponent."

"Just an opponent?"

"if not?"

"You belong to the same company, I thought you would be...friends?"

"Of course, in a sense we're old friends."

"So being both an opponent and a friend is a kind of hero cherishing heroes." The screams of the audience in the audience almost toppled the roof of the studio.

However, Jiang Tong could see that Jiang Peng looked at the hostess with eyes that were clearly full of caring... caring for the mentally retarded.

"The last question, I really want to know this question too." The hostess showed a smile on her face, "Do you have a girlfriend, or do you have a crush?"

"Yes." Peng Mutong replied quickly.The screaming in the audience was almost uncontrollable.

Jiang Tong's heartbeat also accelerated with their shouts.

"Tell me in detail."

"There's nothing to say, she's older than me, we're engaged, we've been together for a long time, that's all."

"Wow - your fans are probably going to be heartbroken."

Not only his fans' hearts are about to be broken, Jiang Tong's is about to be broken!

This Jiang Peng, behind his back, hooked up with women outside, and they have already made a private appointment for life!

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, it seems that torture and torture are very necessary.

Jiang Tong wandered around like a trapped beast in the bedroom and living room.Pressing your fingers to make a "click" sound, you gritted your teeth and thought.

Jiang Peng actually said that he had a girlfriend under his nose, which was really beyond Jiang Tong's cognition.

In his perception, this is the same as floods and earthquakes, which almost only appear in the news and will never appear in his own life.

That night, when Jiang Peng came back, he found something unusual about Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong was waiting at the door. As soon as Jiang Peng came in, he said, "Jiang Peng is back, are you tired? My brother has ordered a meal for you, so I don't need you to cook tonight."

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Tong with surprise in his eyes.

Not being called "Little Fairy" or "Smelly Jiang Peng" all of a sudden, I really didn't realize it.

He has never written his happiness and anger on his face, except for Jiang Tong, few people can read his inner thoughts.

"Don't worry, brother can't eat you."

During the meal, Jiang Tong was so attentive that he almost made Jiang Peng restless.

Anyone can do this to him, only Jiang Tong can't.He wanted Jiang Tong to say that he scolded him and beat him up at any time, but he couldn't stand Jiang Tong not showing his sincerity to him!

Jiang Tong who is so attentive makes Jiang Peng feel that they are separated by a layer and are no different from ordinary friends, and that is not what he wants.

After eating, Jiang Peng threw away the lunch box, and when he came back, he saw Jiang Tong, his brother, sitting on a chair, leaning back, looking up at him.

He stood in front of Jiang Tong without sitting down.

"Tell me, how long have you kept it from brother? It's a good thing, why don't you tell brother?" Jiang Tong smiled and breathed calmly.

Jiang Peng, since he really didn't know what Jiang Tong was referring to, he had always been clever and could only ask, "What is brother referring to?"

Jiang Tong's countenance changed suddenly, and he jumped up against the table.

Jiang Peng was relieved, his familiar brother finally came back.

The author has something to say: Is there... Are there any little angels watching?There are enough manuscripts, and I won’t run away. Take a look at me, okay? QAQ