I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

Looking at the man not far away, "Tomorrow night?"

Pei Mingming's words were originally just to inform the people not far away, but he didn't want the other party to have something else to say, so he raised his eyebrows, "Well, Xiao Tan is free tomorrow night?"

Chu Xinze wrinkled her little nose in confusion, blinked her big eyes and said, "Our team has an appointment to play black together tomorrow night."

"Play games?"

"Yeah, what's very important is that for the regional ranking competition, I've already planned to win back the highest trophy and give it to my little uncle," he said aggrievedly.

It turned out to be for my own pleasure.

Seeing the boy lying on the sofa with a troubled face, his two beautiful big eyes looked at him innocently, even the tender little tofu-like feet did not shake, it seemed that the whole person was in a state of confusion, Pei Yanming couldn't help laughing lowly.

This little thing is really not as good as he wants, so he loses his temper and pretends to be wronged and innocent, really...

Although he thought so in his heart, he loved his little appearance very much.

Like a slippery fox, he always knows where to scratch the tip of his heart, which can make him soft-hearted, and make his heart tickle and follow his wishes.

Pei Yanming also really planned to follow people's wishes, and even thought about it, since there is a conflict of time, next time he will host another dinner, invite more people out, and let this little thing recognize him all at once. It's good to recognize everything, so that he is afraid that someone will bully him in the future.

Thinking of this, when the man's face cleared up, there seemed to be some smiles in his eyes, "Since this is the case, Xiao Tan should work hard at home, and you can't stay up late playing games."

"Understood," Chu Xinze, who got away with it, immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.

——As for the trophy you won, let’s just say that the opponent is too strong, so it’s fine if you lose. [求手.jpg]

The author has something to say: It's a pleasure to lie for a while, and I was killed by the Japanese crematorium

感谢在2020-07-0312:07:17~2020-07-0512:07:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luowei and meatballs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

109. Little Uncle, Hug My Golden Thighs 12

For this evening meal, Chu Xinze took great pains. Not only did she rummage through the clothes in the cloakroom, she even made a special trip to style her hair.

So much so that he, who was already outstanding in appearance, walked into the restaurant haughtily with his chin raised, like a little prince patrolling his own country, keeping all the common people away.

This appearance not only stunned many diners, but also attracted several girls to secretly take pictures with their mobile phones, and even stared directly at Mu Xin who was not far away.

From the moment he saw the person for the first time, Mu Xin knew that even in the entertainment circle, this face was extremely beautiful and attractive. He even had a fleeting thought in his mind, If he had such a face, wouldn't it be so hard to walk?

However, it can make him walk in the entertainment industry without such a hard face, and his master doesn't need to be involved in the muddy waters of the entertainment industry at all, so that he can live a comfortable life, and even live a lifetime of carefree life.

Why is there such a big difference between people?

Some people don't have to do anything when they are born, and they have everything that others can't even dream of in their lifetime, such as Pei Mutan.

However, there are some people who, even though they have worked hard since they were young and are constantly struggling on the road of life, can't even get the most basic respect, such as Mu Xin.

However, why?

Why?Of course it was due to the fact that he had Pei Zongming who covered the entertainment industry with one hand.

In the past half a month, it was the first time that Mu Xin experienced the benefits of having a backstage in the eight years since he entered the entertainment industry. No one made things difficult on purpose, no one sneered at him, and even the protagonist greeted him with a smile. This feeling, No one in the world would dislike or dislike it.

He rationally knows that he shouldn't be indulging in this kind of illusion, he should shoot his own scene well, but he can't help but think, what if the scene crashes?What if he hadn't soared into the sky?What if he was beaten back to his original form?

He will continue to nest in that narrow space, working hard day and night to climb up, struggling for life, and at a loss for the future.

He didn't want to, and he didn't want to go back to that point of origin.

Human desire is a very strange thing. When you do not elicit it, it can lie there quietly and motionless all the time, no matter how hard it is, you can endure it, but once you elicit it, you will press it back again. , let it stay obediently, what needs to be paid is no longer as simple as self-control.

So even though Mu Xin had repeatedly warned herself not to be tempted for half a month, she still didn't hold back after receiving that news by accident not long ago, and sent out this invitation.

He thought, as long as he was appreciated by Pei Zongming, he would not need to worry about resources, traffic, or roles. At that time, only he would choose someone else, and no one else would choose him, as for this person.

Looking at the young man who raised his chin slightly, but whose eyes seemed to be full of little stars as he walked step by step, Mu Xin's face was full of surprises, but in the depths of his eyes, emotions intertwined with reason and guilt flashed.

Pei Mu Tan, don't blame me for using you.

Seemingly completely unaware of the fleeting strange emotion on the person, Chu Xinze strode to the table, nodded to him and sat directly opposite him.

With just one glance, Mu Xin could tell that the person had dressed up specially. Although he felt a little strange, he only thought that the other party was a necessary homework for going out. Anyway, people who have dressed up always like to be praised, so he opened his mouth just come.

"The last time I saw him, I felt that Young Master Pei was a natural clothes hanger. Looking at it again today, it turns out that any clothes are amazing. This dress is..."

Chu Xinze, whose fingertips trembled a little from being praised by his crush, straightened his back calmly, suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to rise, and said truthfully: "My little uncle gave it to me, I don't know very well."

It's not that Chu Xinze is lying. Ever since he won Pei Mingming's favor, Pei Mingming has done his best for him. He has arranged his food, clothing, housing and transportation to the top, just like raising a canary.

"Mr. Pei has a good eye and treats you very well."

Hearing someone praise his little uncle, Chu Xinze's eyes lit up, and he said reflexively: "Of course my little uncle is the best, my little uncle likes me the most."

Chu Xinze's body froze slightly after he realized what was wrong with him.

Usually, in order to please Pei Mingming, he has this kind of coquettish voice, he just opens his mouth and never feels embarrassed. He doesn't hug him tightly just to make his life better. Thighs?

But this person in front of him is different from others, he is someone he likes, and if he says such things in such a coquettish way in front of the other party, he will feel an indelible sense of shame, and if he is misunderstood by the other party If you like little uncle...

Thinking of the misunderstanding, Chu Xinze blushed slightly, and hurriedly changed his words and said embarrassingly: "Actually... In fact, the little uncle just looks after me for the sake of grandpa, not that kind of liking..."

Mu Xin naturally understood the meaning of what he said, and knew that Pei Mingming's reputation for being clean and self-sufficient, so she didn't think about it at all. Seeing that people didn't want to talk about this topic, she changed the subject and said with a smile: "I understand, let's eat something. What do you like to eat?"

Hearing this, Chu Xinze shrank her fingertips indiscernibly, raised her head cautiously, and said in a suppressed expectant voice: "I like to eat...egg tarts."

Xinxin, do you remember when you were in the hospital lobby and gave me the most delicious egg tart in the world with a smile.

When saying this, Chu Xinze stared at the opposite person with expectant eyes without blinking, paying attention to all the subtle expressions on the person's face, not wanting to miss any possible expression, as if hoping that the opposite person would suddenly think Wake up, like that wonderful encounter eight years ago.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

Mu Xin, who didn't get the idea of ​​the other person at all, smiled and said: "Then two copies, what else?" He raised his head as he spoke.

The disappointment in his eyes flashed away, Chu Xinze smiled, "I quite like it," I'm not picky about eating with you.

"The drunk crab here is very famous, you try it?"

Responding with a smile, "Okay."

The dishes were served soon, Chu Xinze didn't eat the vegetables, but directly ate the baked and crispy egg tarts.

I used to think it had a milky smell, but now that I am used to it, I feel that it is sweet inside. The sweetness seems to slide down the taste buds to the tip of my heart, so that the whole atrium is full of milky and sweet taste.

Eight years ago, the person across the street bought egg tarts for himself.

As if feeling that the table was getting quieter, Chu Xinze said as if looking for something to say: "Actually, I didn't like egg tarts before, I always thought they had a milky smell..."

She shrank her fingers nervously, her ears were slightly red, and said in a low voice: "However, a person gave me an egg tart on my birthday, and he said he made it himself. The best food, so…”

Later, I fell in love with it. Every time I smell this fragrance, I will think of that day, when everyone completely forgot about me, there was such a gentle you who appeared beside me, in the hospital, Laughing and giving me egg tarts.

However, at this time, Mu Xin's full attention was not on the person in front of him at all. From the moment he caught a glimpse of the familiar black Bentley outside the restaurant from the corner of his eye just now, his mind was firmly attached to this kind of calculating thing for the first time. in that car.

If not