The actor's dog is being stupid every day

Mo Shen blinked his eyes, seeing a white cotton towel in front of his eyes, and a flash of warmth on his lips.

Song, Song Ziqian kissed me! ?

Mo Shen hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the towel, and before he pulled it off, he hurriedly moved his head towards Song Ziqian, ready to continue this rare kiss.

Song Ziqian tilted his head back and held Mo Shen's head with both hands: "Don't make trouble."

Mo Shen pouted: "One more kiss=3="

Song Ziqian squeezed Mo Shen's face, and kissed again in a compromised manner.

Mo Shen opened his eyes, Song Ziqian let go before he tasted it.

No!

Don't pull Song Ziqian's clothes deeply: "Kiss again! One more time!"

Song Ziqian ==: "...Okay, I want to rehearse."

Mo Shen didn't let go: "No, we haven't seen each other for three months, so you don't miss me? You have nothing to say to me?"

Song Ziqian thought to himself, they are chatting every day, and they have already finished talking about what they have to say, so how can there be anything to say now?

Mo Shen continued: "I miss you so much. Every day I don't think about food and tea, I have lost a few pounds. Now we finally meet, and you don't even want to kiss me! Do you despise me?"

Song Ziqian: This is what they are talking about...

"Ah... I know, I'm not as handsome as you, I'm not as handsome as you..."

Song Ziqian raised a palm: "I'm at the company now, so I have to do other things when I get home, okay?"

Mo squeezed his fingers deeply, shyly: "Then you go home, will you be with me?"

Song Ziqian raised his eyes, and by his expression, he knew what he was planning.

He coughed and cleared his throat: "Yeah."

Mo Shen smiled brightly and clenched his fists inwardly.

yes!Plan to pass!

After Song Ziqian wiped off his sweat, he continued to practice dancing. The music had switched to the next one, which was much more soothing than the previous one.

Mo Shen crossed his arms and leaned against the wall behind, quietly watching Song Ziqian who was dancing to the beat in the center of the practice room.

Then, I just watched Song Ziqian chop a fork, a very standard split.

! ! ! (⊙o⊙)!Song Ziqian actually knows this!

After doing the split, Song Ziqian began to stretch his muscles in the split position.

Mo Shen put down his hand, walked over curiously, knelt down, and stretched out a finger to poke Song Ziqian's long leg.

"Ziqian, you can split forks?"

Song Ziqian stretched out his hands: "I practiced it when I was a child, but when I was filming, the character needed to practice for a year."

Mo Shen: "Wow! That's amazing!"

I never knew that Song Ziqian could do these things, and I feel like I can unlock several difficult poses!

Song Ziqian retracted his legs, put his body together and pressed forward, tilted his head and asked Mo Shen: "It's not difficult, do you want to try?"

Mo pointed to himself deeply: "Me? Can I?"

Song Ziqian smiled slightly and straightened up: "Of course."

Mo Shen quickly sat down, straightened his legs, and patted him: "Then come on, teach me!"

Haha, Song Ziqian volunteered to sacrifice his rehearsal time to teach me the splits himself, how could I miss it?

No matter how I say it, I'm kissing you. It must be very convenient to eat tofu.

then……

Zhang Yujia looked at his watch, it had been more than an hour, it was almost time.

The dance teacher on the opposite side had already drank two cups of coffee, secretly glanced at Zhang Yujia who looked at the time and smiled at him from time to time, his expression was not very good.

This, this can't be, the unspoken rule in the legend, right?

Finally, Zhang Yujia picked up the cup and drank the colder coffee in one gulp. His whole face was wrinkled, and he had to smile at the dance teacher. The expression was so ferocious that the dance teacher felt a rash on his back. layer of cold sweat.

"Okay, let's go back, it's time for Mr. Qian to rest."

The dance teacher put down the cup: "Okay, okay." I swore in my heart that I would definitely take a detour when I saw Zhang Yujia in the future, and never drink coffee with him again.

The two returned to the company one after the other, and walked all the way to the innermost practice room.

Zhang Yujia stood still and signaled the dance teacher to wait.

Then he knocked on the door and pushed it open.

"Ah———ah———it hurts, don't, don't touch anything, ah——Ziqian———"

Snapped!Zhang Yujia slammed the door shut.

This, this is too unfortunate to come back, they, they actually...

In broad daylight, in the company, unexpectedly...

However, Mr. Qian is so fierce, his boyfriend who looks so strong is actually made to cry and beg for mercy.

The dance teacher behind was already stunned, dumbfounded.

Zhang Yujia turned her head and looked at the stunned dance teacher: "You, did you hear anything?"

The dance teacher woke up suddenly, feeling very guilty: "No, no, I didn't hear anything, ah! The music is very nice!"

music?Fart music, the music was turned off long ago, and there was only Mo Shen screaming like killing a pig.

Mo Shen, who voluntarily learned to do the splits, was kicked by Song Ziqian with both feet pressed to both sides, sweating profusely, and felt that his balls were about to tear.

Mo Shen begged for mercy: "Ziqian, Ziqian, please forgive me, my body is too hard to do it."

Song Ziqian pressed Mo Shen's back and pressed down hard: "You can do it, don't give up, it will be done in a while."

qaq Mo Shen's eyes filled with tears.

At night, Mo Shen straddled his legs all the way home.

Then, at an indescribable moment, Mo Shen finally got his revenge by pressing Song Ziqian with one leg under him and the other on his shoulder, humming and humming all night.

Even if Song Ziqian begged for mercy, he didn't let go, hum, let you catch me doing splits this afternoon.

Don't look at me like that, it's useless to call your husband pitifully.

Mo Shen, who had been oppressed all this time, finally rose up for a while.

The next day, Song Ziqian, who was exhausted in the middle of the night, didn't wake up until after ten o'clock. When he woke up, he felt as if he had been pressed by a car over and over again. My whole body is sour.

Never before, after waking up, did I feel so uncomfortable like this time.

Song Ziqian raised his hand, rubbed the center of his brows, and turned over to lie down.

Do not live by committing sins.

As a result, the rehearsal failed that day, and the two stayed at home for a whole day. Song Ziqian didn't want to talk to Mo Shen, who was jumping up and down as excited as if he had taken drugs.

Mo Shen knew that he had done a little too much, so he surrounded Song Ziqian and asked him how he was, wishing he could carry Song Ziqian in his pocket. After being kicked out of the room by Song Ziqian who was lying down and resting while watching the meeting process, he finally calmed down and went downstairs to work on his own.

Taking advantage of these few days, hurry up and get ready for the proposal.

Erbai Pidianpidian followed Mo Shen who was carrying a large bag of snacks, and walked out of the French windows together to the grassy backyard.

A row of sparrows with tilted heads stood on the wall, staring at the potato chips in Mo Shen's hands with their black eyes.

Mo Shen walked to the iron swing and sat down, and the row of sparrows automatically flew over and stood on the back of the swing.

Erbai lay at Mo Shen's feet, and it took a lot of effort to resist the desire to pounce on him and take a bite.

Sparrow Eagle: "Chachachacha?" Are you going to feed us?

Mo Shen opened the plastic bag, took out a bag of potato chips, and tore it open, the tomato flavor of chicken sauce overflowed in an instant.

A row of sparrows talked about the taste, Qi Qi closed his eyes, and took a breath intoxicated.

"Of course it's for you." Mo Shen put the torn potato chips aside for the sparrows to eat: "But I need your help."

Eagle was the first to jump into the bag of potato chips, grabbing a potato chip bigger than his own face: "Chachacha!" Come on, what's the matter, we will help you!

Mo smiled deeply: "Good brother! But you are a bit too small, can you find some more helpers?"

"Chachacha?" How much more?Birds are not a problem, there are plenty of them.

"At least one hundred. I will trouble everyone to rehearse together at that time. Don't worry, the rewards will definitely be quite high. I'll buy you whatever you want to eat."

The sparrow and the eagle jumped up and down: "Chachacha?" Really?What do you want to eat?

Mo smiled deeply: "Of course."

"Chacha!" Deal, when will we come to find you?

Mo Shen thought about it, today is not enough, Song Ziqian is at home all the time, so it will start in the daytime tomorrow.

"Tomorrow morning, meet at nine o'clock, ok?"

"Chichi!" OK!

Mo Shen stretched out his hand, and the sparrow eagle waved its claws, and clapped Mo Shen's fingers.

Then, the eagles pulled a bag of potato chips and flew to find the little helper.

Mo Shen leaned comfortably on the iron swing, opened a bag of potato chips, and ate them leisurely.

Domestic birds are better and can communicate, while foreign animals all speak English with a local accent, so they can't understand it at all.

Erbai was curious: "Aww?" Master?What do you ask them for?And me?Do I want to help?

Mo Shen bowed his head: "You? You definitely want it. There are more important things for you."

After one person and one dog finished eating the potato chips, they clapped their hands and turned back to the house.

Mo Shen bought a small fluorescent lamp online with a pad, and Erbai continued to 'practice' in the nest.

The next day, Mo Shenlai stayed at home and said he had something to do, so he didn't go to the company with Song Ziqian.

Song Ziqian looked at Mo Shen, who was rarely attached to him, a little strange, but he didn't doubt what he was going to do. After being forced to send him off with a goodbye kiss, he drove to the company by himself.

nine o'clock.

Mo Shen was staying on the sofa in the living room, when suddenly there was an overwhelming sound of fluttering outside, like a dark cloud covering the city to cover the sun, and the living room immediately became dark.

As soon as I turned my head, there were all kinds of birds outside, and there was even an eagle, ah no, it was an owl.

This scale is more than a hundred at all! !

The sparrows huddled in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, flapping their wings: "Brother, good brother, we are coming! Come out!"

Mo Shen got up to open the door, and the birds outside all fell to the ground in unison, all of them staring at Mo Shen with their bright black eyes.

……

Skip the practice process and don't mention it, in short, all kinds of birds are flying like dogs.

In the afternoon, the small fluorescent lamp I bought in the same city was delivered, and the courier brother came to deliver it.

Carrying a large box of things and ringing the doorbell of Song Ziqian's house, while waiting for someone to open the door, he glanced in through the iron railings crawling with vines, and happened to meet two owls with their heads tilted.

Fuck!What the hell! ?

The courier boy took a step back in fright from the four round buttonholes.

Take another look, oh my god, a bird in a big yard! ! !

When Mo Shen heard the doorbell, he hurried over to open the door. As soon as he opened it, the courier boy outside the door had almost retreated to the intersection.

Mo Shen: "XX Express?"

The courier brother nodded again and again, and stepped forward bravely. The big box was placed at Mo Shen's feet, told himself to calm down, and took out a pen and the courier list: "Mr. Mo, please sign for acceptance."