One, two, three things about the Ning family.

"Tiantian, do you know? Han Zhao found Yi Ren and said he would bring him back to celebrate the New Year with us." The two were in the recording studio. After Ning Huo answered the phone and came back, he excitedly shared this with Wu Xian. information.

"Han Zhao almost laughed silly."

Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo with some incomprehension: "Why?"

"Because Han Zhao likes Yi Ren."

"like?"

Ning Huo hugged Wu Xian's arm: "Just like I like you, Han Zhao also likes Yi Ren."

Wu Xian wanted to ask something else, but a vein popped out of Heci's forehead standing in the recording studio: "I said that there are two people outside who are in love."

The two looked up.

Heci roared: "I'm recording a song, you guys are dating! Go home and talk!"

Wu Xian pushed Ning Huo's head away: "We're not in love."

Ning Huo held his head high and said, "We are lovers, what love is there?"

"get out!"

"Sweet, I was wrong!"

He Ci: "I really want to burn the lover's dog to death."

As of today, all five songs of a mini album have been recorded, and He Ci asked while drinking milk tea, "You two want to celebrate the New Year together?"

"We didn't announce the Chinese New Year, and we plan to spend it together, how about you?" Ning Huo asked while hugging Wu Xian.

He Ci bit the pearl and said, "Me? I lived with Mu Ci."

"You two know each other?" Wu Xian asked.

Heci smiled and said, "Fat, I grew up wearing a pair of pants with him, so we don't have a good relationship."

Ning Huo looked Heci up and down: "Yes. Got it."

He Ci was taken aback by him, and he picked up his bag and said, "You have good resources and give them to Mu Ci, he is very powerful."

Ning Huo took Wu Xian's hand: "Of course good resources should be given to our family Tiantian."

The corner of Heci's mouth twitched, and he slammed the door with his bag on his back.

Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo with an innocent face while carrying the guitar on his back, and didn't know what to say to him, so he just laughed and said, "Go home."

"Come here, Tiantian, I'll get you a bag."

Ning Huo's manager, who had always been calm, also had goosebumps all over his body.

After Yi Yan came back, he and Han Zhao started the dog abuse mode. These two people seem to be very reserved people, but if they touch each other for a while, the two of them will blush, and they will be embarrassed to avoid each other if they look at each other for more than three seconds. .

Ning Huo couldn't stand it and would complain: "Are you two filming the love of the hawthorn tree? You won't get pregnant if you hold hands." Taking the opportunity to hug Wu Xian: "Look at how natural we are."

Wu Xian pushed his head away and started working by himself.

Ning Huo just rubbed against Wu Xian with a hurt face.

Heci, who is recording songs alone, always wants to set fire to kill people.

Time flies, time flies, and the days are always passing by without waiting for idlers.

The first day of the first month of the lunar calendar has arrived.

Han Zhao and Yi Yan bought a few big cabbages, and the four of them started to work early in the morning. From time to time, Ning Huo would make trouble, and they were very happy.

"Ning Huo, sit down and don't touch the flour."

Said that this time and that time soon...

【Snapped! 】The flour bag exploded, Wu Xian and Ning Huo's faces were covered with white flour, Wu Xian half-coughed and stared at the innocent Ning Huo in front of him.

"Tiantian, you see, I'm really for nothing this time." Ning Huo, the little cat, grabbed Wu Xian's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Wu Xian stared at him and didn't know what to say, so he burst out laughing.

"To take a bath!"

Ning Huo rushed over with powder: "Shall we wash together?"

"Go away!"

Ning Huo chased Wu Xian into the direction, and where the two of them walked, there were patches of piss.

Yi Eun asked Han Zhao: "Is the big boss originally such a character?"

Han Zhao shook his head: "No."

"Then he came for a show?"

Han Zhao rubbed Yi Ren's face: "Not really. People have many faces, and Ning Huo also wants to act like a baby with the person he likes."

"That's it."

Ning Huo sat by the bed, and Wu Xian took a soft towel that smelled like the sun and wiped Ning Huo's hair.

"Your hair is quite soft."

"Right, it is said that a man with soft hair is a good man."

Wu Xian looked at him: "I've been to the barbershop quite a few times."

Ning Huo hugged Wu Xian with long arms and legs and said, "Oh, I was discovered."

"Ah."

"Tiantian, you're going to release an album next month."

"Yeah. Head up."

Ning Huo raised his head obediently, Wu Xian smiled and said, "Although this word can't describe a man, I think it describes you well."

"What, is Tiantian going to praise me again?" Ning Huo blinked his eyes full of expectation.

Wu Xian took out the hair dryer and gently blown Ning Huo's black hair: "Beautiful as a flower."

"Beauty? Did Tiantian admit our relationship?" Ning Huo happily rubbed against Wu Xian.

Wu Xian rolled his eyes: "You guys are really incomprehensible, you look cute every day, and you torment me in a blink of an eye, and you have more strength than anyone else. You are worthy of being the actor."

Ning Huo stretched out his hand and pinched Wu Xian's waist: "That's so sweet and charming."

Wu Xian fiddled with Ning Huo's hair twice as if venting his anger: "Okay, you liar."

"Tiantian doesn't care about me at all." Ning Huo pouted, looking at Wu Xian's wet hair: "I'll blow it up for you."

"No, I fixed it myself."

"Sweet, sweet, sweet."

"Give it to you." Wu Xian couldn't stand this guy acting like if you don't give it to me, I'll cry for you.

Satisfied, Ning Huo helped Wu Xian blow-dry his hair: "Tiantian, this is the first time I've blow-dried someone else's hair."

"Well, I've wronged you."

"How come, I have always yearned to live this simple life with you, if only I could continue like this."

Wu Xian felt a dense sense of strangeness in his heart: "Don't you have any family?"

"Yes, I have two younger brothers, one is Tsundere and the other is troublemaker."

"How can you say that about your family?" Wu Xian laughed.

Ning Huo also asked, "What about your family?"

"My parents are very busy abroad. They probably don't know that I have become a singer. I haven't seen them since I was in high school, but I still talk on the phone at Christmas."

"Are they in the same country?"

Wu Xian shook his head: "No, they seem to be divorced, I don't know, they don't care about me, and I don't know about the two of them."

Ning Huo's movements were surprisingly relaxed, and he seemed to be enjoying this kind of time.

"What about the two people who are very important to you?"

"Qi Meng and the milk bag?"

"Well. Yes, aren't they your family?" Ning Huo said in a jealous tone.

"How should I put it, Lord Qi is different from other people. He is bold and a liar like you, and he lies to protect others. People are very lonely, and everyone wants someone to accompany them in their lives. Spend it, otherwise it would be too pitiful, right Ning Huo?"

Ning Huo put down the hair dryer, leaned down and kissed Wu Xian: "Tiantian has me, she's not pitiful at all."

The eyes met, and a beautiful and simple smile was rippling on the corner of Ning Huo's mouth: "I also have Tiantian, it's not pitiful at all."

Wu Xian patted Ning Huo on the head: "If you don't move your hands, maybe I will consider becoming a close friend with you."

Ning Huo's smile became brighter and brighter: "I don't want to be your best friend, I want to be your lover."

Wu Xian patted his head: "My man, this friend."

As soon as he said this, Ning Huo said shyly, "But...we've all done that kind of thing before."

Wu Xian's heart sank, he ignored him and walked out.

Han Zhao and Yi Yan had already started making dumplings, Wu Xian said: "Then I will cook, and the dumplings will be handed over to you two."

"Okay, Brother Wu Xian, don't put garlic."

Wu Xian's brain circuit slowed down a bit: "You can eat garlic."

Yi Yanhan smiled and said, "Brother Han, he can't eat."

"That's it." Wu Xian entered the kitchen, and Ning Huo followed with his head full of little red flowers.

"Tiantian, I'll help."

Then he was disliked for being clumsy.

The injured actor sat on the sofa alone and looked at Wu Xian who was busy in the kitchen: "Sweet."

Wu Xian turned back: "Why?"

"I want to eat meat, you put more."

Wu Xian nodded: "Got it."

Ning Huo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped one against Wu Xian's back, and said with a nympho smile, "Love."

As night comes, the lights come on...

The New Year's atmosphere is filled with red, and the lights of thousands of houses are brilliant all night long.

"Ning Huo, is your wine okay?"

Ning Huo looked at Wu Xian sincerely: "I bought this new in the store, there will be absolutely no problem."

"Really?"

"Well, really." Ning Huo looked at Wu Xian sincerely.

Yi Ren brought out the newly made dumplings: "Look at this dumpling, it's sunken."

Han Zhao was a little embarrassed: "The dumpling skin is too thin."

Ning Huo shook Wu Xian gently in his arms: "Look here are two people who are even thinner than dumpling wrappers."

"Not everyone is as thick-skinned as you." Wu Xian struck down without hesitation.

Ning Huo snorted, "I only care about Tiantian, like you."

"I know." Wu Xian reached out and rubbed Ning Huo's head: "Keep going."

Ning Huo cheered, and in front of Han Zhao and Yi Ren, kissed Wu Xian's lips, and licked them slightly.

"Sweet, in the new year, I will definitely keep it up."

Yi Ren lowered her head in embarrassment, and Han Zhao also covered her face.Wu Xian suddenly realized that he was used to this kind of harassment from Ning Huo, twisted the ear of the smiling man, and said viciously, "Eat!"

Ning Huo rubbed his red ears: "I knew that Tiantian still loves me."

As soon as the four moved their chopsticks, Wu Xian's cell phone rang.

Wu Xian took the phone and looked, it was He Temple.

"Hey."

"Wu Xian, happy new year."

Wu Xian likes to turn on the speakerphone when calling: "Happy New Year to you too."

"Are you eating? Who are you celebrating the New Year with?"

"Me!" Ning Huo shouted.

"I."

"I."

Heci shouted: "There are so many of you. Can I come too!"

The four looked at each other without speaking.

He Ci shouted over there: "I can wash dishes!"

"can."

"can."

"can."

Wu Xian nodded: "Then you come."

He Ci chuckled: "I'm downstairs, you can open the door later."