One, two, three things about the Ning family.

Chapter 17, The Old Friend Returns

It's been a long time...

Because of the previous incident, Wu Xian was forced to move to a new dormitory, and Ning Huo also moved into Wu Xian's bedroom as a matter of course, sleeping, taking a bath, eating, walking, playing games every day.

For several nights, the gun was misfired, and it was done several times.

Ning Huo's face is full of smiles every day, and it is still rosy, with an expression of victory in the world and a winner in life.

Originally, the relationship should be a matter of course, simmering slowly over a low fire, for a long time.

The actress who made the film with Nai He and Ning Huo used channels to hype up, causing Ning Huo to fall into a scandal...

Wu Xian crouched in front of the computer and looked at the photo of handsome men and beautiful women standing together, and couldn't help but cut, and couldn't help but stare at the still black screen of the mobile phone without any movement.

terribly upset……

Lying on the bed with the magazine in his hand, he flipped through several sides symbolically, only to realize that he couldn't read it at all.

Then he sat up, opened his eyes wide, and stared at the phone.

My heart was turning a thousand times, and I didn't know what I was thinking. I was lying on the bedside, with the loud sound of the TV in the living room next to my ears.The phone is still quiet, quiet, quiet.

Wu Xian took a deep breath, stood up, picked up the phone, and threw it on the bed as if venting: "If you explain it, you will die!!"

[Ding ding ding. 】As soon as the call was left out in the cold, he immediately sang.

Wu Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately climbed onto the bed and picked up his phone.

It's... Qi Meng.

Wu Xian fell back on the bed like a ball of discouragement: "Hey, Lord Qi, you're still alive."

"It's an honor for a big star to answer my phone."

"poor."

"I won't be poor with you. The milk bag and I are coming back. You can find us a temporary place to live."

Wu Xian slapped Hache and said, "Okay, when are you coming back?"

"tomorrow."

"You really want to come out in one place."

After hanging up Qi Meng's phone, Wu Xian looked at the phone in his hand that was still motionless, and said calmly, "Stop making calls."

After cooking a sumptuous dinner for himself, Wu Xian poked at the burnt fish without any appetite.

Before going to bed at night, Wu Xian checked his phone again, and found that there was still no text message from Ning Huo, not even a spam message...

By the way, he completely forgot about helping Qi Meng find a house.

The next day, when he woke up and found the text message Qi Meng had sent him, he remembered it.

When going out, he found that Ning Huo's car was driving into the community, Wu Xian rolled his eyes and drove out.

Standing at the door of Wu Xian's house, Ning Huo didn't know what to do. He held up the flowers he had bought, and then rang the doorbell. After all, there was a scandal about him, so he still had to explain it to his wife.Facing the iron piece of the doorknob, he combed his hair and showed the brightest smile...for about 10 minutes, there was no sound.

Ning Huo felt strange, so he pressed the password and entered.

no one in the house...

"Sweet? Sweet?" Ning Huo searched all over the house but could not find Wu Xian.

Take out your phone and call Wu Xian...

Wu Xian was on the highway at the moment, and when he saw the name displayed on the phone, he directly refused to answer it!

After hanging up, I feel good.

One step on the accelerator and it's out.

Ning Huo looked worriedly at the hung up phone in his hand...

Called one after another.

Wu Xian answered the phone on the fifth call: "What are you doing?"

"Sweet! Where have you been?! Me! I'm worried! I'm worried that I'm about to have a heart attack."

A smug smile rose from the corner of Wu Xian's mouth: "My friend is coming to live with me, so you move out."

"Why! I'm Zhenggong, why do you want me to move out!"

"Because he is Qi Meng and Naibao. I don't want to see you when I go home. You should go home early."

Ning Huo gasped, and smiled, fortunately, he was prepared.

"Tiantian, you fight me..."

When Wu Xian saw that brother at the airport, he rushed up immediately. Qi Meng still disliked her appearance with a Beijing accent as before, and her milk bag has grown a lot...Both her body and voice have changed, my God...Qi Meng How can such a man suffer so much standing in front of his brother by himself...

Leading the two of them home, Wu Xian watched the elevator go up one by one...

Ning Huo would definitely not go home honestly. With a relaxed heart, he opened the door of the house, and immediately a familiar coquettish voice came from the room: "Sweet!"

Wu Xian covered his face, shit!Try to forget this... sweet...

"Don't call me that." Wu Xian threw off his shoes.

Qi Meng happily dragged his brother in...

"Film King." His eyes were full of stars, and his brother immediately showed a vigilant expression.

Qi Meng floated to Wu Xian's side and poked Wu Xian's waist: "Not bad, you tuned such a big turtle in one tune."

"turtle?"

"Golden tortoise."

Naibao hugged his brother with an unhappy expression: "Brother, I want to know what you are talking about."

Wu Xian looked at Naibao's appearance of being clingy to his brother, so he couldn't say anything... As soon as the bag was put down, Ning Huo rushed over, rubbing against Wu Xian's body in a hurry...

Qi Meng looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he held his brother and sat on the sofa at Wu Xian's house openly: "When did the two of you hook up?"

Wu Xian gave Qi Meng a hard look, then looked at Ning Huo and said, "Go back, they are going to stay with me tonight, you go home."

Ning Huo was wronged and said, "I am Zhenggong."

"The main palace should also have its own home, go back."

The actor said coquettishly, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"No."

The actor pursed his lips and took out something from his pocket: "Then let them live downstairs, I bought it some time ago."

Wu Xian looked at the key in the film king's hand, and at Qi Meng who was about to faint from laughter, and waved his hand: "Baby, take your brother away, it's too embarrassing."

Milk Bao rolled Wu Xian's eyes and said, "My brother, I still want to support you, Wu Xian, you are rude."

Wu Xian looked at the boy's stern aura, and controlled himself strongly, so he couldn't resist hitting him...

As soon as the milk bag hugged his brother and went out, Ning Huo pounced on him: "They are your little ones. They are so good-looking. Sure enough, good-looking people like to play with good-looking people."

Wu Xian pushed away Ning Huo who was acting coquettishly on her body: "Why did you come to me?"

Ning Huo looked at Wu Xian full of puzzlement: "My heart is sweet, can I not come?"

"Oh." Wu Xian gave Ning Huo a cold look: "I just want to remind you that some style problems will become a lifetime thing. You have to pay attention."

Ning Huo grabbed Wu Xian's hand and asked a little foolishly, "What did you just say?"

Wu Xian vented his anger and said, "I told you to pay attention to your style. Don't make scandals."

Ning Huo's face turned red, he tentatively hugged Wu Xian, and pressed him on the sofa: "Tiantian, are you jealous?"

"Ah?" Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo's pink heart, and said with a guilty conscience, "Of course, no!"

"What? Sweet~" Ning Huo slumped on Wu Xian's body, sticking out his sweet tongue from the corner of Wu Xian's mouth: "I'm so happy." He stretched his hand into his clothes dishonestly.

Wu Xian grabbed the hand that was stroking back and forth on his skin: "What are you doing?"

"I'm expressing my joy."

Wu Xian sighed and let go: "Don't do it too many times... Tomorrow... ah!"

Ning Huo bit Wu Xian's collarbone, feeling satisfied that he had eaten the bone: "Don't worry, don't worry."

Although still somewhat repelled, Wu Xian knew...

This guy……

Can't do without.

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