let go of that actor

Zheng Yuankai heard an old story.

Xixi grew up healthy and healthy in the orphanage, finished elementary school and went to junior high school, finished junior high school... gone.

Insufficient funds.

The nine-year compulsory education is completed, and the orphanage is unable to afford the children's high school and even university tuition. Most of the children who graduated from junior high school are already fifteen or sixteen years old, and as long as they are 16 years old, they can go out to work and try to support themselves.

High school studies are heavy, and there is very little free time every week. The money earned by using these time can't pay for study and living expenses at all.

Xixi was very unwilling.

Just when he was thinking about it, the dean's grandmother called the children who were about to graduate from junior high school and told them that there was a chance to get financial assistance.

The young master smiled: "Yuan'an Fund?"

"Yes," Ye Xichen said with a warm smile, "I heard that the wife of the CEO of Chaoyang Real Estate, Jing, believes in Buddhism. She set up this fund to pray for her husband and children. The grandma of the director said that we can try to apply for a bursary."

"You have applied." Affirmative tone.

The actor was a little proud: "At that time, I was the best in the academy."

"I believe that," Zheng Yuankai said thoughtfully, "12-year-old Xixi is really smart and knows so many things that even big brothers can't play."

"..."

"So how did you grow up like this?"

The elder and younger leaned back relaxedly: "Is it just a simple male change?"

"I've met Jing An."

Ye Xichen changed the subject violently, seeing that Zheng Yuankai was attracted by this sentence, he continued: "Mrs. Jing brought him to the orphanage to see us, and pointed to my award certificate on the wall and said that he should learn from my brother, but he was still I'm a ten-year-old little Douding, and I've seen too many children, so I probably won't remember me long ago."

"..."

Indeed did not remember.

What is the name of the little bean?

But only five years older than him.

"I'm very grateful, really," the corners of his lips widened. He was clearly a 30-year-old man, but his smile actually looked like a 12-year-old Xixi's child. There was a hint of malice in the innocence, and the actor smiled. Said: "At that time, if I didn't have this bursary, I might have stumbled. You know, there are many grandpas, uncles, uncles and brothers who like little boys."

Zheng Yuankai looked at him in disbelief.

The seawater poured back into the earth's crust, shook the sky and shattered!

Young birthday, Ye Xichen actually thought of selling himself to make money! !

The word begging for support can only be used to show cuteness, you are serious! ! !

The whole person is not well.

"Hahaha what's that look on your face!"

Zheng Yuankai's shocking appearance entertained the actor very well. He laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, and then the other party grabbed his chin and said viciously: "To be honest, you haven't 'missed' since then, have you?"

The young master suppressed the man on the soft sofa.

Ye Xichen leaned against the back of the sofa, and was forced to raise his head to reveal his slender neck. His face was still flushed, probably from laughing, and his Adam's apple twitched when he spoke.

"No."

He frowned slightly: "Let me go."

The oppressed posture of the prey always makes the hunter ready to move.

Zheng Yuankai's eyes darkened: "Ah."

He finally let go.

It's better to go step by step.

The young master swept his gaze away, felt that something was wrong, and raised his voice, "Quiet?"

The actor stood up: "Where's the golden retriever?"

"..."

Eventually the two found the dog in the kitchen.

It didn't do anything at the time, but the wet-stained cutting board gave it away. ——This is the mark left by the dog standing up and licking it.

As the owner of the dog, Zheng Yuankai felt that his face was dull, and said awkwardly: "Did you just cut the meat?"

"I've washed it," Ye Xichen said in an erratic voice, "but the dog's nose is good, so there's nothing strange about it."

"Wang woo~"

The dog opened its big watery eyes and wagged its tail.

The young master snorted coldly.

If you get into trouble, you will only pretend to be innocent.

The golden retriever made a coquettish sound with a nasal sound, and lay at Zheng Yuankai's feet with its belly exposed, begging to be stroked. Seeing that the master did not move, he kept lying on his back and moved his four legs, unwilling to let go.

Ye Xichen couldn't help laughing: "Is it swimming on its back?"

"Routine."

Having said that, the young and the young still squatted down to pet it, the golden retriever showed a satisfied expression, and even glanced at the actor.

"..."

If I'm not mistaken, that look seems to be provocative?

The translation is roughly like this: Little bitch, don't think about it, the master loves me the most!

Ye Xichen was a little confused.

The plots of TV dramas such as Zhai Dou Gong Dou, which is currently on fire, flashed through his mind like a wild horse with anal prolapse, and the actor suddenly felt an unprecedented admiration for the young man: never thought that the charm of the number one dandy in Shanlin City has long been Beyond human beings, across species!

Wait, are golden retrievers really that smart?

Looking at it again, it seemed to be just an ordinary dog, happy because of being intimate with its owner, with provocative eyes as if it had never appeared before, Ye Xichen was not sure if he was wrong.

He asked, "Is this dog male or female?"

Zheng Yuankai held the dog's two separated hind legs naturally: "Look for yourself, there is no balls."

"..."

This is Emperor Ye.

"..."

This is golden retriever.

"Woof!" The dog rolled over and lay down on its stomach, with its belly tightly pressed against the ground.

"Shy?"

Zheng Yuankai stretched out his finger and nodded its head: "Remember not to make mistakes again, this time it's a cutting board, what should I do next time the kitchen knife smells like meat?"

"Wang woo~"

The young master washed the cutting board, took the golden retriever back to the living room, and said apologetically, "I will clean up when I leave, Jingjing must have lost a lot of dog hair."

Ye Xichen nodded: "You are sincere. How did you think of bringing it here?"

"You said you liked dogs."

The two sat on the sofa again, and the golden retriever put its head on its master's lap. Zheng Yuankai stroked it and said, "Although Jingjing doesn't look good now, I think you won't hate it very much." The young master smiled, He said distressedly: "To be precise, I carry it everywhere, you know, after Jing An died, it didn't eat, and it was only after persuasion and trickery that it ate some of what survived. It can't take it."

"And when you take a shower?"

"..."

Zheng Yuankai was speechless.

Seeing his expression, the film king understood: "You want to watch too?"

Big and small look at the ceiling.

If this is a novel, Ye Xichen guesses that the next trend will be the transformation of the golden hair into the existence of a type of savage girlfriend... Thinking about Zheng Yuankai in this way is quite miserable. Clingy.

He thoughtfully changed the subject: "Since the dog is so loyal to Jing An that it almost died, how can you be its master?"

The actor joked, "Don't tell me you and Jing An are alone."

Zheng Yuankai's heart missed a few beats.

Not alone?

Ye Xichen was in high spirits: "Things like time travel and rebirth cannot pass the censorship and be brought to the big screen, but some online dramas in this area are still good. Well, if you happened to die a month ago and your soul entered Zheng Yuankai's body, After absorbing his memory, the next plot should be about revenge, and then the love and career will be reaped, reaching the pinnacle?"

The young master slowly laughed.

The handsome, perfect face was getting closer and closer, and when the tall figure slowly approached, it seemed to have an unspeakable luxury, with the aura of a pampered superior.

Zheng Yuankai whispered, "When did you find out?"

Ye Xichen also laughed.

His expression was very serious: "I started to doubt it the day I filmed the circus."

The actor said: "You said you had a friend who turned out to be the owner of the little mare Lim. After going bankrupt, she couldn't afford the cost of raising the horse, so she sold Lim to the racecourse. The flaw lies in which of Mr. Zheng's friends Not the rich second generation? Entrepreneurs who are really busy with their careers and start from scratch don’t have time to play with you, and the small company that the rich second generation built themselves went bankrupt, so they won’t ask their family for help?”

The man's expression sharpened suddenly: "It's not like I can't even afford a favorite horse."

No evidence.

Completely brainstorming.

Most likely it was just a joke.

Zheng Yuankai thought like this, but his expression became more and more dangerous: "Thank you for letting me know. Then, should I kill people to silence my words?"

Ye Xichen smiled: "How will I die?"

The young master uttered an unexpected line: "Fuck you to death."

The film emperor took a breath.

He suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar, the slowly approaching, extremely oppressive figure, the pleasant smile, the sag beside the bed, and... no, this is the sofa!

Obviously nothing like this happened.

The memory of that night of drunkenness is very clear, there is no such picture.

Ye Xichen was confused.

Zheng Yuankai had already got up: "Why, are you overwhelmed by my arrogance?"

"It's the bastard's spirit."

The film king sat up straight again angrily: "How on earth did you let this dog recognize its owner?"

"I don't know either," the young master spread his hands and said irresponsibly, "This is the trouble with too much charm."

"I have seen it, people and dogs eat it all."

"..."

"Wang woo~"

The golden retriever barked to attract the owner's attention.Who is this person? When he is by his side, the master ignores Jing Jing, disgusting.

Zheng Yuankai patted the dog again, and said, "Jing Jing was adopted by Jing An at the Stray Animal Rescue Center, that is to say, including this time, she was abandoned at least twice, and she is only two years old now. He sighed: "The veterinarian said that the golden retriever has a delicate mind. I'm really afraid that it will suffer from depression."

The golden retriever licked his master's hand, his eyes full of nostalgia.

The sunlight poured in from the balcony, and the scene of one person and one dog getting along was beautiful and picturesque. Ye Xichen looked at it, and his expression softened.

"Ding Dong"

Doorbell rang.

"It should be Tian Ning."

Each resident in the community can apply for a supplementary card for relatives or friends to use, otherwise it would be too troublesome to go to the door to pick up every time someone comes to the door.Ye Xichen's secondary card was given to the agent.

Zheng Yuankai walked over first.

Looking through the cat's eyes, it was indeed "Mother Ye". The young and old deliberately waited for a while to let the other party stay in the steaming corridor for a while, and then opened the door.

"leaf--"

The manager's voice stopped abruptly.

Tian Ning looked at Zheng Yuankai in front of him, "Fuck" and "Why are you again" were written all over his face.

The young man was impatient than him, and said with disgust, "Why is it you again?"