One, two, three things about the Ning family.

The staff took a step back and sneered: "What's so good about my son?"

"Can your son afford such expensive cologne?" Ning Huo quickly stepped forward to lift off the poncho, and it was indeed not his son, but an artist under their banner.

"Xiao Liu call the police."

The alarm bell rang, and in an instant, all the security guards gathered around.

Ning Huo suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart. The elevator happened to come, and he rushed inside and went up to the 8th floor.

The elevator went up to the eighth floor, and the light of the safe passage just went out. Ning Huo didn't bother to enter the door to check, and directly followed the light to the safe passage.

As soon as the people in the passage heard the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs, they immediately quickened their pace.

Ning Huo panicked and chased after him...

"who?"

The man ran faster, and Ning Huo chased him closer and closer. The man on the man's back was Wu Xian! !He knows it.

A burst of anger burned from my heart.

This person is also wearing overalls, his face is younger, and he is the son of that person just now.

……

When the manager wearing glasses brought people up, the film emperor was carrying Tian Tian to the upstairs, and lying on the ground was a bloody man lingering on his breath, and a fire iron rod that fell aside.

The agent was a little apprehensive about the bloody scene in front of him.

Some people really can't be messed with, especially the things he really loves can't be touched.

Wu Xian only felt that he slept very well this time, and didn't want to wake up at all. When he opened his eyes, they were still warm.

He reached out and held his eyes: "Ninghuo?"

Ning Huo immediately raised his head with a smile: "What's wrong? Sweet?"

Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo's gentle smiling face, his mind was a little confused: "Is it last night?"

Ning Huo showed a puzzled look: "What happened last night?" Ning Huo said shyly, "I didn't do anything last night, really, I didn't do anything."

"No!" Wu Xian regained consciousness and looked at Ning Huo: "I remember after going upstairs yesterday..."

Ning Huo rested his chin on one hand and looked at Wu Xian: "What happened after going upstairs?"

"Someone stood behind me and put a towel on me and then I don't remember."

Ning Huo hugged Wu Xian's waist and acted coquettishly: "But when I found you yesterday, you were already lying on the sofa and fell asleep."

Wu Xian held Ning Huo's face and asked seriously, "Are you serious?"

"Sweet." Ning Huo blushed: "You are so close to me, I would want to kiss you."

Wu Xian was taken aback, and immediately pushed Ning Huo away: "Don't act, I remember if I was dreaming."

The brilliance in Ning Huo's eyes turned bleak: "Tiantian is not easy to lie to at all."

"Ning Huo?"

"I'm sorry, Tiantian." Ning Huo stopped relying on Wu Xian and sat up alone, looking guilty.

Wu Xian: "Why do you say sorry?"

"I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry." Although the tone was aggrieved, there were no tears.He is sincerely guilty.

"Ning Huo, this is the first time you have sincerely apologized to me." Wu Xian reached out and rubbed Ning Huo's head: "Apologizing before always made me want to hit you. Although your apology today is sincere, I don't understand Why are you apologizing to me?"

Ning Huo stretched out his hands: "How about a hug? Sweet?"

Wu Xian looked at his aggrieved look, and stretched out his hands to hug him: "Just this time."

"Thank you sweet."

Wu Xian patted him on the head: "Ning Huo, you know how to lie to me by acting."

"I will never hurt you, Tiantian. I will protect you well in the future and prevent you from being hurt a little bit. OK?"

Wu Xian scratched the back of his head: "Do you regard me as a woman? Can't I protect myself?"

"Tiantian, you are very manly, but... you, the brain circuit is too long."

"Are you asking for a beating?" Wu Xian leaned on the bed and hugged the warm person in his arms. Seeing him looking aggrieved, he could only sigh helplessly: "Obviously I was the one who was scared, and I still want to Comfort you."

Ning Huo rubbed Wu Xian's face like a rascal: "I brought Tiantian back. Although it was a bit late, I still performed well."

Wu Xian pinched his nose: "Thank you."

Ning Huo's cheeks were blushing, and his eyes seemed to fly away like stars, shining brightly: "Tiantian, can I kiss you?"

Wu Xian pushed Ning Huo's face away: "No, don't push yourself."

"Ah..." Ning Huo let out a strange cry: "I fought hard with the gangsters yesterday, you see, your hands are broken, can't Tiantian give me a reward?"

Holding up his still red hand, Ning Huo stuck to Wu Xian's waist, with the expression of a child begging for candy.Wu Xian held his hand and looked carefully: "What did you do to the gangster yesterday?"

Ning Huo sniffed and said wronged: "I was brave yesterday, but Tiantian didn't see it, otherwise I would definitely praise me."

"Brave?"

"Hey, of course, I called a lot of security guards."

Wu Xian flicked his forehead, and said with a smile: "What kind of bravery is this?"

Ning Huo covered his forehead: "Oh, Tiantian, you hit me, ah...it hurts."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Wu Xian covered his mouth: "Don't make noise. Why don't you look the same."

Ning Huo pulled Wu Xian's hand: "Tiantian, I'm afraid of pain."

"I'll give you a rub."

"Kiss, okay?" Ning Huo chased after him.

Wu Xian pushed him away, and Ning Huo stuck to him again.

The hyacinths on the coffee table in the living room sprouted green buds and stems, and the smell of grass and trees flew out, filling the room with a picturesque and sweet fragrance.

In the house, Ning Huo still kept pestering Wu Xian.

"Sweet kiss, kiss."

"Go away!"

"Dear."

"roll."

"My dear..."

Maybe sometimes Wu Xian himself didn't know that when he looked at Ning Huo, he would get angry and laugh, and even his brain circuits would return to normal. When he returned to the earth, his heart could be opened, it was just who he was facing.

Wu Xian sat on the ground and wrote the song, and just after singing a few lines, Ning Huo, who was lying on the sofa and staring at her, chuckled, Wu Xian turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Tiantian, the song I sang today is so happy, it's different from before."

Wu Xian frowned, then went to look at the score, and found that it was true.

"It's nice to sing this kind of song sweetly." Small flowers bloomed around Ning Huo, looking sweet.

Wu Xian nodded: "I'm a singer, I can't sing, how can I make money for you?"

Ning Huo covered his face: "Does Tiantian mean to support me?"

"You are my boss." Wu Xian laughed and shook his head.

Ning Huo said coquettishly, "That's right, if you want to take care of her, I will take care of Tiantian."

Wu Xian blushed: "Quiet."

Ning Huo immediately pursed his lips and said, "Okay. I was wrong."

Silent company, with the warmth of turning into spring.

"Tiantian, are you going home for the Chinese New Year?"

"My parents are abroad, and I have no home to go back to." Wu Xian put down his guitar, not wanting to write a song.

Ning Huo smiled and said, "I don't have a New Year's Eve party for Chinese New Year, and neither do you, Tiantian. Let's celebrate New Year together, shall we?"

Wu Xian looked into Ning Huo's beautiful eyes and leaned back on the sofa: "Okay. Let's celebrate the New Year together."

Ning Huo rushed forward and hugged Wu Xian, wrapping his hands and feet together: "I knew Tiantian loved me the most." With a sound of [Well], she dropped a kiss on the cheek.

Wu Xian said with disgust: "It's all saliva."

"Hey, then I'll wipe off the drool and let's kiss again."

"Go away!"

"Woo... sweet."