Is your ex-boyfriend rude today?

The memory of the past is still fresh, but today is different, Yan Li casually ironed his clothes and planned to go back to continue filming.

Sikong Shui blocked the door: "The one that gets wet has not been washed yet, you have to be responsible for being a human being."

Yan Li looked up at him: "So what? I still have to wash your clothes here?"

Sikong Shui said: "No need."

Yan Li was about to avoid him, but the dog added another sentence: "You don't need to wash it here, just go home with me after recording the show, and wash it at home. We have all the tools at home."

"Sikong Shui!" Yan Li slapped him on the arm, "I said you are endless!"

A red palm print immediately appeared on Sikong Shui's arm: "You are domestic violence."

Now that violence has been committed, let's just carry it through to the end, Yan Li pushed people away with all his strength, and left the office quickly.

He Xu and the others waited at the door, and when they saw Yan Li coming out, they quickly surrounded him: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Yan Li shook his head, and invited me to drink tea.

He Xu frowned: "I heard that the big boss of Qianliliu didn't say he was a good person and didn't do anything illegal to you, did he?"

Yan Li knocked him on the head: "You've watched too many TV series! What's the next task?"

Forcing himself to cheer up and participate in the recording after finishing, Yan Li lay in the car and didn't want to move.

Brother An opened the car door with a troubled face: "Xiao Li, Mr. Sikong's assistant said he has something to do with you."

Mr. Special Assistant got into the car with a smile on his face, crazily complaining about the boss in his heart, letting himself coax him after losing his popularity, what a hero!

Yan Li sat up straight: "Hello."

The special assistant sat across from him: "Hello, Mr. Yan, I am here to invite you to be a guest on behalf of Mr. Sikong."

Yan Li said directly: "I don't want to go."

The special assistant was afraid that Yan Li would get angry and beat him violently, so he sat back a little before he dared to repeat the boss's original words: "Mr. Sikong said that Mr. Yan just stained his clothes, and he has an obligation to clean him up."

The special assistant also wanted to see what was going on in his boss's mind, how could he still chase someone with just these words? !If someone doesn't beat him up, he's already well-bred!

Yan Li's heart was complicated: "You tell him to throw away his clothes, and I'll give him a new one."

"I'm afraid Mr. Yan will have to worry about it." The special assistant kept smiling.

Yan Li thinks this person is quite interesting: "How to say?"

"Mr. Sikong said, if I can't invite Mr. Yan, I won't go back," the special assistant said, "So in the next few days, I may be helping around Mr. Yan."

Yan Li: ...

Sikong Shui had grasped Yan Li's veins, he could scold Sikong Shui, but he didn't want to implicate the third person because of their affairs.

Yan Li found that he was getting more and more confused about Sikong Shui's brain circuit, and this kind of threat would only make him more disgusted.

Forget it...

Yan Lichao's special assistant said: "Please lead the way."

It would be the last time to speak clearly to him face to face.

The special assistant invited Yan Li to get into the boss's car. Before getting in the car, Yan Li deliberately went to the bookstore next door to buy two copies of "The Art of Speaking". Send it to Sikong Shui himself.

Special Assistant: ...don't hurt me...

Yan Li gave him a look of trust in you.

Special Assistant:  …

The car drove all the way to the familiar road, and finally stopped at the house where the two of them lived before.

The special assistant left when he reached the door, and Yan Li walked into the villa alone, and the aunts who worked inside also recognized Yan Li: "Xiao Li, you are finally here, Auntie misses you."

Yan Li responded crisply: "Auntie can see me on TV every day."

The aunt laughed and said, "How can TV be the same as a real person? By the way, my husband watches your TV series every day."

"Auntie." Sikong Shui opened the door and came out, "Please go and make some snacks for Yan Li."

"No need," Yan Li sat down on the sofa, hugging the pillow he loved the most before, "Just say what you have to say, and I'll leave after I finish."

Sikong Shui clenched his fist and then released it: "Auntie, then you should go back first."

The aunt turned her head three times a step: "Then...your dinner...."

Sikong Shui said: "We can solve it ourselves."

With the sound of the aunt closing the door, there were only two people left in the huge villa.

Yan Li took the lead to break the silence: "It was you who asked me to come, and you were the one who didn't speak. What do you want?"

Sikong Shui picked up the apron: "Hungry, I'll cook for you, let's chat while eating."

It seemed that he couldn't leave without eating this meal, Yan Li was noncommittal, and turned on the TV to browse casually.

Not only was he hungry, but he was sleepy too.

Before the smell of rice wafted out, he had already nestled on the sofa and fell asleep.

Sikong Shui poked his face with his index finger: "Honey, go to the room and sleep."

Yan Li slapped it away: "Don't move, I'm so sleepy..."

"Stop eating?"

"Don't eat..." Yan Li was annoyed, so he simply turned around and pointed his ass towards him.

Sikong Shui sighed softly, bent down and carried him into the room, and got into his quilt/bed after hastily finishing dinner, not caring how he would blow his hair tomorrow.

Anyway, no matter how bad the relationship between the two is, it won't be worse than it is now.

Maybe it's because the temperature is too familiar, maybe it's because the feeling is too familiar, but Yan Li didn't wake up all night, and slept very peacefully.

When he opened his eyes the next day, he saw the white and gaudy Sikong Shui. He was really shocked, thinking that his fragment was doing something to him again.

But after he patted his head to figure it out, Yan Li was furious and sent Sikong Shui to the ground with one kick.

Sikong Shui lay on the bedside: "Are you awake?"

Yan Li rolled his eyes and got out of bed to go to the bathroom. Sikong Shui followed: "I carried you up because I was afraid you would freeze to death. You can't hate me for this."

He said such a well-intentioned thing through his mouth, it really makes people want to tear him apart.

Yan Li walked out quickly, found "The Art of Speaking" in his bag, and threw it on Sikong Shui's face with his hands.

Sikong Shui took it and turned a page: "Thank you for your gift."

Yan Li was so angry that he almost choked the toothpaste into his intake pipe, thinking that he was a fool for expecting something serious from Sikong Shui yesterday.

While complaining frantically in my heart, the phone rang.

It was Jasmine Lili who called, that is, Brother Li.

Yan Li answered the phone: "Morning~"

Sikong Shui was very upset when he heard his tone, and quietly leaned over to hear who he was talking to.

Yan Li ignored him and chatted with Brother Li himself.

It was nothing more than those things. Yan Li had already made an appointment with him to go on a trip, and this person came to urge him: "Baby, when are you going to come with me?"

Ever since they fell off the horse, the conversation between the two became more and more gay: "I can't do it recently, I want to make money to support you."

Brother Li laughed and scolded: "Crazy, I have plenty of money."

"Let's talk about it," Yan Li said, "I've been a little lazy recently, so I'll shoot two movies first before going."

"Let's talk about it then."

"By the way, Brother Li," Yan Li suddenly thought of something, "Did you help me with the car I mentioned last time?"

"Not yet," Li Ge said, "Why, don't you want it?"

Yan Li responded: "I originally planned to give it away, but now I think he is not worthy."

Hearing this, Sikong Shui couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out to snatch Yan Li's cell phone: "I will help him solve whatever he wants, I don't need you anymore, goodbye."

Yan Li frowned and stared at him: "You are sick, and you have learned to snatch people's mobile phones. Are you polite?"

Sikong Shui was noncommittal: "Is he still chasing you?"

Yan Li rolled his eyes inwardly, and the two collided properly, chasing after each other!

Sikong Shui said: "Don't contact him in the future."

Yan Li turned his back: "You always disrespect me so much, the previous quarrels were all in vain."

Sikong Shui was not convinced: "I never disrespected you before."

"Where is there?!" Yan Li glared at him angrily, his cheeks bulging with anger, "On Brother Li's birthday, you snatched me from the party without saying a word, and I have to apologize later, you said you Are you disrespecting me!"

Sikong Shui was also not angry: "At that time, you ran out after the quarrel. I thought you ran away from home and dragged you away."

"You're blind to put such a big cake in the middle," Yan Li said with red eyes, "You've always been like this."

When Sikong Shui saw his red eyes, he was at a loss: "Didn't I explain this to you back then?"

"I didn't accept it!" Yan Li pushed him away and walked to the door, "But there was a quarrel about other things later, so I put this matter aside."

Sikong Shui swallowed: "Then let me explain to you now."

"Forget it." Yan Li walked downstairs, Si Kongshui followed suit, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Actually, I came here yesterday to tell you," Yan Li said suddenly when he walked to the gate, "It's fine if we break up, see you later if there is a fate, if there is no fate...you don't have to worry about it too much."

"Click-"

The door lock is opened.

Sikong Shui finally couldn't bear it any longer and stepped forward to hug Yan Li tightly: "I'm sorry, how can you vent your anger on me?"

Yan Li paused and said, "Do you think you are wrong?"

Sikong Shui is a god-man, in this stalemate, he!shook his head!

Yan Li: ...

Damn, how dare you shake your head!

Yan Li slapped him on the head with a backhand: "Let go!"

Sikong Shui let him pat himself on the head, his hands gradually tightened: "You tell me, I can change it."

"No need," Yan Li stepped on his foot, "You dog can't change eating shit, I've tried it!"

Even though the pain was excruciating, Sikong Shui still held him firmly: "Have breakfast first, and I'll take you home."

Yan Li quickly stuffed a meat bun into his mouth: "It's ready now, isn't it?"

Sikong Shui was still in pajamas, and his shoes were already on: "I'll take you back to the company."

Yan Li threw him a card: "I'll buy you a car, you don't need to give it away."

Sikong Shui stood at the door and refused to budge.

Yan Li raised his head and looked at him: "I just finished the quarrel, are you going to commit a crime knowingly now?"

"Forget it," Sikong Shui gave Yan Li the keys to an Audi car, "I won't give up, you still like me so much."

Yan Li: ...

Did he hit him a little harder just now? Why does he seem to have a problem with his mind?