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Nian Maocai didn't remember his cousin who was sold to be a writer's assistant until he walked out of the editorial office with his head swollen on Friday night.

Ah, that cousin of mine has been placed in Mu Yang's house for five days.

Originally, Nian Maocai planned to drive to see his cousin on Wednesday, but he forgot because he was too busy with work, and he just remembered it today.

Let's take a look, after all, Yan Chuang just came to Shanghai.Nian Maocai looked at the time displayed on his phone and made up his mind.

Yawning while driving his own Beijing Hyundai.In his heart, he reprimanded those writers who delayed their drafts one by one, and Nian Maocai finally arrived at the small villa where Mu Yang lived.

When Nian Maocai opened the familiar door with five catties of spicy crayfish, five cans of beer and a bottle of nutrition express prepared for Muyang children, what he saw was Muyang children almost naked/ naked The picture of her younger brother pressing on the sofa.

Time seemed to stand still for three seconds.

"Sorry, I seem to have opened the door to another world." Nian Maocai said so and closed the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open again.

Mu Yang, who didn't have a trace of clothes on, was staring blankly at himself.

"It seems that the repair of the abnormality of the world line is a bit slow."

"Maomao, your high-cold personality has collapsed." The kid Mu Yang complained in a milky voice.

"Put on your clothes just after taking a shower. You're not afraid of catching a cold." Nian Maocai put the crayfish on a plate, opened the refrigerator to look, and expertly found the apron behind the kitchen door and tied it on himself.

Mu Yang murmured how he couldn't wear clothes when he was still dry after taking a shower, while finding the clothes and putting them on.

Yan Chuang opened the kitchen and saw Nian Maocai in an apron, looking like a good wife and mother, and was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Nian Maocai frowned seeing his younger brother's stupid look.

"Maomao, you are so good at cooking."

In the hall below the kitchen, during the day, the former elite guides the country and calls for the wind and rain, and washes your hands and makes soup for you after get off work. This contrast is very touching when you think about it.I don't know who will be able to marry Nian Maocai in the future, he must be very convinced.

Several red crossroads appeared on Nian Maocai's head, "Don't learn from that mentally handicapped child, call me brother."

"Oh, brother." Yan Chuang called obediently.

"Maomao, who do you think is a mentally handicapped child!" The mentally handicapped child also jumped into the kitchen.

"Whoever promises is who. What are you two doing in the kitchen who can't cook? Three big men are huddling together to make love? Get out!"

Snapped--

Mu Yang and Yan Chuang stared at the sliding door of the kitchen that closed in front of them.

The kitchen is the sacred domain of Mao Mao.Yan Chuang sighed.

When Nian Maocai brought out the plates of delicacies from the kitchen, Mu Yang and Yan Chuang of the low cooking group were drooling.

Although they can also order takeaways from small fried shops, they are always cold when they are delivered, and they are placed in foam bowls, which is not as good-looking and attractive as they are placed directly on the plate.

In the middle of the table is the five catties of big lobster reads;.

Nian Maocai flicked the apron, and then raised the cup in a powerful manner.

"Done!"

Mu Yang held up the nutrition express line, "It's done!"

"Brother, you came here by car, and you have to drive back at night, and there is no subway here."

Nian Maocai looked back at Yan Chuang with disgust, "Don't you still have your room? I'll go to sleep in your room tonight."

"What! You want orthopedics in my house? I don't agree! And Chuang Chuang is mine."

Mu Yang hugged Yan Chuang.

Nian Maocai's Weibo and the two of them follow each other. When I saw the interaction between the two of them on the phone, I hypnotized myself. It's on, the two little shou will not have a future, it must be two people selling corruption to hype each other.

As a result, in reality, I saw two people hugging and hugging twice. The younger brother, who was originally gentle but hated being touched by others, took Mu Yang off his body and threw it aside as if he was used to it. There was no expression on his face. What a dissatisfied look.

Nian Maocai, a straight bachelor, took a big sip of beer.

Gay's hot eyes.

Five cans of beer was nothing to the three men, Nian Maocai listened to Yan Chuang's words, and stopped after drinking a can of beer.

On the other hand, Mu Yang blushed after drinking two cans of beer, and even grabbed Yan Chuang's half-drinked beer and drank it.

Seemingly drunk after eating, Yan Chuang helped Mu Yang up the steps and threw him on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Mu Yang loves to hold Yan Chuang's hand, moaning and groaning desperately.

Yan Chuang has never seen any adult man who can be drunk to death after drinking three cans of beer. To a certain extent, it is also in line with Mu Yang's role creation.

When Mu Yang was about to fall asleep in a dizzy state, Yan Chuang broke Mu Yang's hand from his own. Mu Yang probably felt that he was being separated and whimpered like a child. .

Yan Chuang rubbed Mu Yang's slender yellow hair, and then Mu Yang calmed down a little, turned sideways, found a pillow and hugged him to sleep.

When Yan Chuang came downstairs, Nian Maocai was lighting a cigarette and puffing.

"Brother." Yan Chuang sat back at the dining table, ready to continue eating with Nian Mao.

Yan Chuang felt that Nian Maocai had something to say to himself.

Seeing Yan Chuang come down, Nian Maocai restrainedly pinched his cigarette, "Kids, are you going to sleep?"

"Slept soundly." Yan Chuang touched the bowl of crayfish again, "It's a bit cold, how about I heat it up?"

"No, I'll leave later. Anyway, I don't drink much, so it doesn't affect driving."

"En." Yan Chuang nodded.

"You and Mu Yang." Nian Maocai finally got to the point, Yan Chuang raised his head as if feeling something, and was looking into Nian Maocai's eyes.

Nian Maocai is not very old, only 27 or [-] years old, and has not yet married, but he looks much more mature than Yan Chuang, a stunned young man who just graduated from university.

Nian Maocai has been very reliable in Yan Chuang's heart since he was a child. Although he doesn't have much contact with him and only sees him during the Chinese New Year, Nian Maocai, who is a few years older than him, is always the object of praise from his relatives and plays with him. Always looks like a big brother reads;.

This time he came to Shanghai alone, and his family let him come here as soon as they heard that Nian Maocai had introduced him to the job, and asked him to work hard so as not to cause trouble for Nian Maocai.

"It's better not to be together."

Yan Chuang felt that he had waited for a long time before Nian Maocai slowly spoke the second half of the sentence.

Yan Chuang was stunned for a moment, as if something bumped his heart, a dull pain, but it was not very real.

"Although this house is in the suburbs, it is the suburbs of Shanghai after all, and it is still a villa. The price is not cheap." Nian Maocai seemed to be thinking about his words, "Muyang's family is not simple. I have been his editor for three years. , Whether it’s online novels, film and television adaptations, or column interviews, I’m in charge of him. I’ve had a lot of contact with him, but I never feel like I can’t see this person clearly.”

"He's very simple." Yan Chuang couldn't help interrupting Nian Maocai.

"Muyang is indeed very simple, but it's too simple. You can't help but feel a little confused. You don't know what's going on in his head."

"Of course he can afford this house with his current income, but he can't afford this house with his initial income. I just heard that his family is very powerful, and ordinary people like us can't mess with it." Nian Maocai paused, and seemed to glance at Yan Chuang, who was in a daze, "But there shouldn't be any trouble now. I heard that it is difficult to find someone you like in your circle. I'm not going to stop you, I'm just afraid You get in trouble and you end up getting hurt."

Yan Chuang felt that the alcohol he drank just now had an effect. He was a little dizzy and felt light-headed. Could it be that the alcohol was still on his head?

Nian Maocai left after finishing speaking. Yan Chuang said he wanted to give it away, but Nian Maocai pushed him back through the door with a look of disgust, "The garage is only a few steps away, what can I give away?"

Yan Chuang returned to the house, looked at the pile of leftovers on the table, and didn't want to tidy up at all.

Of course, Yan Chuang knew how much he was worth. If Nian Maocai hadn't introduced him to this job, he probably wouldn't have gained a foothold in the big city of Shanghai with his diploma.

However, when Yan Chuang thought of what Nian Maocai said just now, he felt a little panicked and uncomfortable, but he couldn't find a reason for his discomfort.

Opening the door of Mu Yang's room, the little boy Mu Yang kicked off the quilt even when he was restless in sleep.

Yan Chuang covered Mu Yang with the quilt again, returned to his room, checked the time and turned on the computer.

Finally, I haven't missed the live broadcast time.

It's not that he insists on such lofty things, Yan Chuang is just used to it, and every night at [-] o'clock, he meets those little fans of Two-dimensional who like him for simple reasons.

"Shouldn't you miss the time? Good evening, my wife fans. Well, tonight we will continue to play the orange light game "Save the World in Three Months" adapted by Nuan Seda's work. I have seen everyone's discussions on Weibo Yes. About your Lalang match, I want to say. I really have nothing to do with Nuan Se!"

In line with the program, Yan Chuang used a very funny voice, but for some reason, thinking of the conversation with Nian Maocai just now, his mood suddenly became subtly depressed.

"I belong to my wife fans! Whether it's my body or my heart."

[Wow so happy!Go Sue!I choose warm roll. ]

[Thank you hubby, hubby, I choose warm roll. ]

[Warm color, your wife is cheating!You don't care! ]

As a result, [Warm Color] Yan Chuang, who was floating across the screen, had no choice but to bring up this topic, "Ahem, let's play a game, my brother's route was completed yesterday, it seems that everyone recommends Kaxiu's route, right?"