ex-boyfriend is actor

With Jianghuai, the big Buddha town, Fang Xiao was very cooperative throughout the party. Not only did he successfully sing "Like a Fool" with He Yan, but he also showed a positive and enthusiastic side in other programs arranged later— —There are too many people with two faces behind the front desk of the celebrity stage. The idols in the eyes of fans all have their own filters and holy lights. It is often difficult to expose the most authentic side in front of the public.

Fang Xiao's performance had little to do with He Yan. After the New Year's Eve concert, he had an extra 10 yuan in his pocket, and he was one step closer to his goal of getting rich.

Therefore, being a star is really the most lucrative job. No wonder the annual art test season attracts the attention of countless media, and the art test registration rate is also rising steadily.Among other things, as long as celebrities are in the first and second tiers, the money they earn from a job can be equivalent to ordinary people suddenly winning the lottery.

By this point, it was pitch black outside.

The street is quiet, only a few lights are on, the road is clear and cold, and it is no longer crowded during the day.He Yan was tired a long time ago. He yawned five or six times in a row just after he got out of the parking lot. Now he just hugged Jiang Huai's shoulder and dozed off. He fell asleep before the car arrived home.

Jiang Huai didn't feel much sleepy, and it was especially cold in the middle of the night. Seeing that He Yan was not sleeping comfortably, he simply hugged him in his arms.The driver was He Yan's assistant. He knew the relationship between He Yan and Jiang Huai well. He was not too shocked when he saw this scene, but slowed down the speed of the car.

The silent night always makes one's mind clear. Jiang Huai rested his chin, looked at the dark scenery outside the window, and suddenly lost his mind.

But his quiet time didn't last long. He Yan slept soundly. When he fell into a deep sleep, he couldn't help but look for the heat source around him. Jiang Huai's body naturally became his only choice. When Jiang Huai reacted At that time, his whole body was embraced by the domineering He Yan, and it was tightly attached. The man unconsciously approached him again, and made two slight murmurs.

Jiang Huai sighed softly, and acted as a stove resigned to his fate.

When the car arrived at the destination, Jiang Huai shook He Yan. The guy gave a soft "um" at first as if to respond to him, but in the next second, he grabbed Jiang Huai's clothes like an octopus: "I'm so sleepy!" ,I want to move."

Jiang Huai scratched his chin: "Go back to sleep."

He Yan grunted, ignored him, and continued to sleep.

"He Xiaoyan, go back to sleep." No matter how Jiang Huai shouted, He Yan ignored him, just closed his eyes, and let out a slight breathing sound for a while.He hasn't taken off his makeup yet, and he also knows that it's not time to sleep now, but the drowsiness seems to be endlessly entangled in his whole body.

Jiang Huai was still shouting, He Yan was a little annoyed, reached out and patted the other party's neck lightly: "Shut up, let me be quiet for a while."

As soon as it was quiet, it was quiet until the next morning.

When He Yan woke up, he touched his face. His face was clean and there was no discomfort left by makeup on his face. He didn't know that he reached out to touch the mobile phone on the bedside, but the tentacles were cold, and the mobile phone was not there.

"Looking for a mobile phone?" He Yan just opened his eyes, and the door opened, and Jiang Huai who came in raised his mobile phone at him, "It's 11 in the morning, do you want to sleep longer?"

He Yan shook his head and yawned two more times.

"Sure enough, I'm not suitable for staying up late at all." With his neck up, he would be stunned, his bones stiff and hard, so He Yan waved at Jiang Huai.

"You want to use me again." Having said that, Jiang Huai obediently reached out and squeezed He Yan's neck and shoulders.He Yan's skin was fair, and Jiang Huai didn't just pinch it and then let it go. On the contrary, he rubbed He Yan's neck back and forth a few times before reluctantly letting go, "You are too thin."

After being pinched a few times, He Yan recovered a little.However, I slept too late yesterday, and even after sleeping for more than 8 hours today, I still feel a headache and a backache. He Yan simply squinted for a while before getting out of bed, opened the door, walked to the kitchen, and a burst of food aroma hit his face.

At the dinner table, He Mimi, who usually doesn't like to eat very much, was already holding a small bowl and waiting eagerly with her neck up.

The taste of the soup was too fragrant and too strong, and He Yangang was still a little unconscious, but now he felt the chaos in his mind was swept away, and his heart was filled with the aroma of food.He put on his clothes, washed his face, walked to the kitchen, and looked at Jiang Huai: "What is stewed, so fragrant?"

"Chicken soup." Jiang Huai pushed He Yan away, "Go and clean up and come over for dinner."

But He Yan refused to leave: "I've packed it up, let me have a taste first."

"Go and clean up first."

"Taste first."

"Go clean up!"

"I do not!"

Jianghuai was defeated in the end, allowing He Yan to occupy the already small space in the kitchen.He scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into He Yan's mouth: "Slow down, be careful of burning."

While He Yan promised well, he took a big mouthful impatiently.

"what about the taste?"

Seeing He Yan frowned, Jiang Huai couldn't help showing a hint of doubt on his face. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. In order to make his family He Xiaoyan fat and fat, Jiang Huai not only asked Ms. Zheng for the secret of cooking soup, but also learned from the Internet. He bought a stack of cookbooks and went to study them one by one. He already had some talent in cooking, and after training, his skill level has reached the pinnacle. If he said that his cooking was unpalatable, Jiang Huai would never admit it.

With a bitter face, He Yan felt aggrieved: "I burned myself."

Jiang Huai rolled his eyes silently, and patted his head lightly: "I told you to slow down a bit, you didn't pay attention, who is to blame?"

He Yan was not angry at all because of his accusation, instead he grinned and gave Jiang Huai a thumbs up: "Your cooking skills are really top-notch!"

"That's because brother, the food you cook is really terrible!" He Mimi, who had been waiting for the meal, couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Uncle, when are we going to have the meal?"

Jiang Huai glanced at the child with a smile.

He Mimi suddenly realized, her big eyes were bright and her smile was full of smiles: "Brother Jianghuai, when are we going to have dinner? My brother's cooking is so bad that I lost weight because of him."

"It hurts, it hurts... Brother, I'm just telling the truth, you can't bully children like this!"

"Just to bully you." He Yan squeezed He Mimi's little ears, "Your brother, I cook for you every day, but I actually starved you down? Let me tell you about He Mimi, you only eat KFC McDonald's Eat thin ones, and you will not be allowed to eat KFC McDonald's in the future."

He Mimi was even more aggrieved immediately, he flattened his mouth, and looked at Jiang Huai for help.

Jiang Huai was secretly having fun in his heart. This little boy had caused him so much trouble from the first step he stepped into He Yan's house. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still a little boy, Jiang Huai She had already put him in the small dark room and tortured him severely.

But he is He Yan's younger brother after all, it's not good for Jiang Huai to start bullying his younger brother before he became a member of He Yan's family. When did the fart boy be cleaned up by He Yan?

He Mimi blinked, her expression more innocent.

Jiang Huai suddenly felt a little embarrassed.He coughed lightly, patted He Yan's shoulder, and reached out to grab He Mimi behind him: "Mimi, come to eat, ignore your brother, he just ate and burned his tongue and felt uncomfortable!"

He Mimi nodded: "I know, this is called moodiness, our teacher said it."

He Yan took a deep breath: "If you don't go to the house for three days, the kids nowadays are naughty and playful, and they have a lot of tricks. Jiang Huai, look at him acting like a baby with you right now. When you get to know him well, there are you accepted."

He Mimi hid behind Jiang Huai, made a face at He Yan, and stuck out her tongue.

He Yan became even more angry.

Jiang Huai pushed He Yan: "Go and clean up, we'll have dinner later."

He Yan left unwillingly.

Jianghuai's cooking skills are really not covered. He only stewed a pot of chicken soup and cooked a few extra dishes, but he has already conquered the picky taste buds of the children He Mimi. A small bowl was empty, and most of the soup was drunk. While eating, the children looked at Jiang Huai with reverence and admiration. Jiang Huai just thought it was funny.

This younger brother, He Yan, is much more interesting than him.

He Yan also ate half a bowl more than usual.After eating, he was really embarrassed to keep Jiang Huai busy, so he simply cleaned up the dishes and went to wash.He Mimi ate the fruit after the meal and watched the cartoon engrossed.Jiang Huai cleaned the table and returned to the kitchen.

"Why do you come back? Go sit and rest for a while, and I'll wash the dishes."

"I don't want to eat, I'd rather stay with you." Jiang Huai took the bowl in He Yan's hand, pushed him aside, and started to wash it with water.

He Yan stretched out his hand to wash off the soap foam on his hand, and said with emotion: "If I post your photo, no one will believe that it is you."

He snatched the fruit plate from the hand of the little friend He Mimi in the living room, picked a piece of fruit and fed it to Jiang Huai's mouth: "The fruit is quite sweet."

"The taste is good." Jiang Huai nodded, "I don't mind if you post the photo, why don't you post a picture?"

"Then no one should believe that we are just pure friends."

"When have we been pure friends?" Jiang Huai looked up at him, "First, our relationship has never been pure, and second, even if it was pure, we are just pure friends with benefits."

"So pure."

"Always pure."

Since Jiang Huai agreed, He Yan was naturally not polite, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and uploaded it to Weibo.

In the photo, Jiang Huai was wearing a minion apron, with his waist slightly bent. Even though there was only one profile, everyone could easily recognize him.The side face is perfect, and the curvature of the waist also shows his good figure to the fullest. Although this is just a photo that has not been beautified and has not been photoshopped, Jianghuai's serious appearance makes the whole picture look particularly warm and perfect.

Jiang Yingdi's usual sense of calmness and distance has completely disappeared. This is another side of him that has never been shown in front of others.

He Yan matched the word: "Family cooking husband."