After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

Whether it can be realized is unknown.

Anyway, under Sheng Zhen's meaningful eyes, Wen Zhen finally chewed the sugar into pieces, let the sweet taste fill his lips and teeth, and swallowed it.

Both of them were busy in the morning.

It wasn't until the bright sun in the distant sky was setting down the mountain, the afterglow of the setting sun, and the lights of thousands of houses were about to light up, that Wen Zhen received a call from Xu Yilin.

"Hey?"

"What's wrong with your voice?" Hearing the hoarse voice on the other end of the phone, Wen Zhen couldn't help asking.

"I didn't pay attention last night. I was groggy and had a fever all day. I turned off my phone and threw it in the living room. My manager only got through to me half an hour ago. I just found out about the incident on Weibo." Xu Yilin explained, "The set The monitor is broken, so I just issued a statement first. Teacher... don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

Wen Zhen bent her lips when she heard his awkward address.

But after receiving the glance from Sheng Zhen, he immediately pursed his lips and said solemnly, "Well, Tuer, pay attention to your body."

Xu Yilin on the phone didn't expect him to adapt to the role change so quickly, "Huh? Disciple?"

"Isn't it right?" Wen Zhen turned his face away, turning his back to Sheng Zhen.

After a few seconds of silence, Xu Yilin gritted his teeth and said, "You're right, when is Master Wen going to teach me how to play?"

"After this matter is settled, don't worry, apprentice."

Xu Yilin: ...So how many good apprentices does his master have?That's how one mouthful and one apprentice can speak so smoothly.

"it is good."

"Then hang up as a teacher." After finishing speaking, he squinted at Sheng Zhen who was smiling behind him, and said in a low voice, "It is said on WeChat that it is generally inconvenient for teachers to answer the phone."

"Ah."

Wen Zhen hung up the phone, just about to click on Weibo, when someone behind him asked: "Xiao Zhen smiled so happily, who were you calling just now?"

Wen Zhen closed his eyes.

I thought, sure enough, his perfect Taoist partner has changed.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, he obviously didn't smile so happily just now.

"It's late, there's no business today, let's close the store early and rest, Xiaozhen has worked hard today." Seeing that he should not respond, Sheng Zhen continued.

"it is good."

Wen Zhen is no longer helpless against this old door.

He lifted the door up a little bit, and when the gate was about to close, he slapped it hard to close it.

As soon as the store door was closed, the light in the store dimmed instantly.

Sheng Zhen, who drove up behind him at some point, grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked warmly, "Do you want to cook with me, Xiaozhen? I took care of Xiaozhen all night last night, and I'm a little tired."

Not to mention last night, Wen Zhen felt that they could still get along happily.

But as soon as it was mentioned, the atmosphere changed immediately.

The incandescent lamp above the head flickered as if sensing the change between the two of them.

Wen Zhen looked down at Sheng Zhen's white and slender hands, and in the light of the calcium carbide fire, many subtle images emerged in his mind.

There is a picture of him blushing after drunk, acting like a baby to Sheng Zhen, and there is a picture of him hugging Sheng Zhen, taking off/pajamas... undressing/pajama pants.

These images are like a ruthless fuse, igniting and exploding the pink mushroom cloud in his head.

With twinkling peach eyes hanging down, Wen Zhen keeps hypnotizing herself in her heart, that's what drunk Wen Zhen does, and has nothing to do with you now.

But in the next second, those images would immediately emerge, reminding him and defeating him.

After struggling for a while.

He covered his blushing face and whispered, "Sheng Zhen, I really won't drink anymore next time."

"It's okay." Sheng Zhen looked at his reaction, leaned close to him and whispered, "It's okay to drink, but Xiaozhen has to make sure that you can only drink with me in the future."

After finishing speaking, a laugh escaped his throat, "Otherwise, I will punish Xiaozhen angrily."

Wen Zhen nodded seriously: "well, I promise you."

He was so ashamed that he didn't realize the deep meaning hidden in Sheng Zhen's words.

After the two reached an agreement, Wen Zhen pushed Sheng Zhen to the kitchen.

Wen Zhen had already shown his skills as a kitchen killer, so Sheng Zhen just let him do it.

Wen Zhen was peeling potatoes and thought to himself, although he doesn't know how to cook, he is very good at knives.So, even if he is no longer in the entertainment industry, he can still find a job related to this, such as... Butcher? ?

He paused, and immediately dismissed the thought after he realized it.

Butchers don't move bricks to make money!Not only is he good at knife skills, but he is also good at heavy work!

He was distracted comparing the two, not noticing that the sharp tip of the knife had already stuck to his finger.

It wasn't until the slightest pain came from his fingertips that Wen Zhen came back to his senses.

After the tip of the knife was cut, red blood gushed out continuously.

He didn't make a sound, endured the pain and glanced at Sheng Zhen, who was still concentrating on cooking, and quickly took a paper towel aside to press the wound, trying to make things trivial.

After all, in his previous life, he had suffered numerous minor injuries and major injuries, and this level of scratches was really not worth mentioning in his eyesight.

But just as he threw away a tissue, he heard someone behind him ask, "What's wrong with the little pillow?"

"I'm wiping my hands, it's a little dirty after shaving."

Sheng Zhen obviously didn't believe it.

After he approached, he grabbed Wen Zhen's hand directly: "show me, is it scratched?"

"No." Wen Zhen wanted to hide subconsciously, but the blood gushing out of the wound stained the white paper with blossoming red plums

Sheng Zhen's eyes gradually darkened.

After throwing away the tissue, he pulled over the warm pillow and put his fingertips into his mouth without breaking free.

After the ground of the courtyard was covered with white pear blossoms, the moonlight quietly sprinkled on it, and the pear blossoms seemed to emit a faint halo.

When it was time to eat, the kittens in the next courtyard began to beg for food again.

Only in the kitchen, the pool of spring water in the bottom of my heart was disturbed.

Feeling the sucking sensation from his fingertips, he felt dizzy, like falling into the deep sea.

The current of the bottom of the sea washes his whole body, and after the surging undercurrent sends him to a deeper sea area, the fish that hear the sound from all around keep chasing him.

Wen Zhen bit her lower lip, and said tremblingly, "It's fine, this is dirty, Sheng Zhen."

Sheng Zhen opened his eyelids, but his lips didn't stop moving.

He looked up at the person in front of him quietly, and there were many emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

Sheng Zhen let go of him only after the strong aroma of soup came from the pot on the microwave.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked his lips, and said something as if he still wanted to say: "Why is the little pillow dirty?"

After speaking, Wen Zhen took a few steps back subconsciously.

He thought, can't blame him.

Sheng Zhen's appearance...it seems like he is going to...eat him.Even he, who has never been afraid of ghosts and gods, couldn't help trembling.

But Sheng Zhen didn't give him a chance to step back.

He moved forward, wrapped the restless warm pillow in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Little pillow, why did you back off? Did you think I was that bad just now?"

As a doctor.

If it were someone else, Wen Zhen would definitely criticize what he just did, from inside to outside.

But this person was replaced by Sheng Zhen, not to mention criticism, he didn't even know how to say a serious sentence.

Wen Zhen thought about a little trick to maintain the relationship between Taoist couples, and said with embarrassment: "I can understand what you did just now, but that is really wrong. We have to use... a more scientific solution."

"Science?" Sheng Zhen smiled, "Why did you wipe the little pillow with a paper towel and pretend nothing happened?"

Can't say enough.

Wen Zhen closed her eyes and opened them again, and said angrily, "It's better than what you just did."

"Well, Xiaozhen, don't be angry, it's my fault."

Warm Pillow: ...He is obviously not angry! ! !

"I'm going to get the medicine box for Xiaozhen, you wait for me here." After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhen turned off the induction cooker, and pushed the wheelchair out of the kitchen.

Looking at Sheng Zhen's back under the moonlight, I couldn't help but think, in fact... just like Sheng Zhen,... he can't... can't accept it, if he doesn't // lick for so long.

After Sheng Zhen found the medicine box, he looked at the band-aid in the transparent medicine box and suddenly smiled.

What should I do, even the blood of Little Pear Blossom Essence is sweet, so what is the smell of other places?

When thoughts mixed with desire//thoughts emerged one after another in the quiet room, a message vibrated suddenly from the phone in Sheng Zhen's pocket.

——Boss, the acquisition of Huaguang Company has been completed.The surveillance video on the set was destroyed, but it has been repaired.

Sheng Zhen clicked on WeChat, logged out of the current account, and logged in to another account.

He opened the repair video sent by Wang Qin, and directly tuned to the critical time in the message prompt.

Eleven minutes and 34 seconds.

Hiding in a dark corner, a man in clean sanitary clothes picked up his phone and kept taking pictures of the scene where Wen Zhen and Xu Yilin were entangled in a fight.

Thirty minutes and 56 seconds.

It was still the man in clean sanitary clothes, he hid in the corner of the corner, and frantically took pictures of the picture of Xu Yilin's car on the warm pillow.

Sheng Zhen squinted his eyes, feeling that this person looked familiar for no reason.

He was still thinking, and Wang Qin sent a character information.

——Boss, this person is Liang Jinxiao, the little lover that Liang Shiliang took care of last time.After we disclosed his scandal last time, he was hidden by their company.According to your intention, after I took back the property he obtained from Liang Yi, he disappeared.According to my investigation, he now lives near a garbage dump in the southern suburbs of the city.

Liang Jinxiao?

Is it the jumping clown from last time?

The emotions in Sheng Zhen's eyes kept surging, and it took a while before he replied to the message.

—Let him go in and stay, don't give him any chance to come out.Tomorrow morning, I hope that there will be no more scandals about Wen Zhen and Xu Yilin on Weibo.

—Okay, boss.

Wen Zhen waited for more than ten minutes and did not see Sheng Zhen coming.

The blood from the fingertips had actually completely stopped.

He thought about what Xu Yilin said on the phone, and finally clicked on Weibo.

Xu Yilin's approach has always been simple and rude.

He directly posted a Weibo.

——The master-student relationship, if you have other thoughts, it is enough to take the lead in spreading rumors, otherwise see you in court.

There is also a picture attached to Weibo.

In fact, it was a screenshot of his WeChat chat with Xu Yilin.

He and his page notes are - Master Wen.

The content of the chat was intercepted before, when Xu Yilin kept teasing him and asking him when he would teach him how to fight.

Looking at it, Wen Zhen suddenly wanted to laugh.

But after he clicked on the comment section, he realized that the netizens didn't seem to buy Xu Yilin's account this time.

——Although this is the case, I still want to ask Linbao, why did he accept the evil pillow as his master?

——emmmm, let's break up the master-student relationship, it's good for you all, I don't know how many times the scandal has been spread, I'm tired of watching it.

--That's it?If you have such or such thoughts, what are masters and apprentices?

——Everything is okay in the car, but in that photo, you are so close that your mouths are almost touching. This is not the case for ordinary masters and apprentices, right?

Wen Zhen didn't look down.

He thought, it would be great if there was the original video, they are not so close at all, it is entirely a matter of shooting angle.

"Xiaozhen." Sheng Zhen drove up to him with the medicine box in his arms, "I've been looking for the medicine box for a long time, Xiaozhen, are you in a hurry?"

Warm Pillow: ...If he said he was not in a hurry, would he wait a little longer?

"Little Pillow raises his hand."

Wen Zhen thought for a while, and finally raised her hand obediently.

The Taoist companion is his, no matter how reluctant he is, he still has to pamper him.

Sheng Zhen first disinfected his wound with hydrogen peroxide.

He held Wen Zhen's palm, and the pulp of his right thumb kept rubbing against the fingertip of Wen Zhen's ring finger, as if he was flicking something unconsciously.

Wen Zhen felt itchy, and couldn't help but want to curl up her fingertips.

But he was tightly held by Sheng Zhen's fingertips, and if he had the slightest thought of running away, Sheng Zhen would immediately notice and chase him.

Sheng Zhen didn't let him go until his scratch was covered with a band-aid.

He looked away and changed the subject: "I'm hungry."

"Huh?" Sheng Zhen put away the medicine box and said with a smile, "The food is almost done. Xiaozhen stays here when his hand is injured, and the food will be served soon."

"Yeah." Wen Zhen's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took out his phone again in order to divert his attention.

He just turned the volume down.

That's why I saw Zhou Chen's news.

——! ! !Pillow! !Our company is awesome! !The public relations department has finally become a human again! !

The exclamation point made Wen's pillow bigger.

He sent a question mark over, wanting Zhou Chen to share key information.

As a resident mobile phone user, Zhou Chen replied immediately.

——The company just issued a statement! !Also tell me, let's take it easy! !They are trying to fix the video!Pillow, what do you think?Did the company suddenly discover your superstar potential and want to focus on training you! !

Wen Zhen paused with his fingertips, and then, the smiling faces gathered in his eyes to form a galaxy inlaid with stars all over the sky.

He raised his head and smiled at Sheng Zhen for the first time since today: "Sheng Zhen, our company's public relations department has become a man... No, he finally issued a statement and said he would repair the video."

Sheng Zhen laughed: "That's good."

"Yeah." Wen Zhen lowered his head again and continued to reply Zhou Chen's message.

Under the light of the kitchen lamp, his fair neck was like a white jade with a faint light, seductive for no reason.

Sheng Zhen watched, and twirled his fingers unconsciously, as if feeling someone's remaining body temperature.

He thought, Little Pear Blossom Jing must not know how attractive the way he looked up and smiled at him just now.

Like a child holding a honey pot, his eyes are full of joy, and he wants to give him some sugar with a smile.

Unfortunately, he doesn't want to eat candy, he just wants to eat this little sugar man in front of him.

Dinner was served quickly.

After a day of worrying, Wen Zhen finally received good news. He had a big appetite and concentrated on eating.Although the scolding on the Internet is still in full swing, it cannot be contained.

Even if the company issued a relevant statement, there was no way to extinguish the anger of Xu Yilin's fans so quickly, and the major marketing accounts were still fueling the flames.

The time is under the falling flowers of the pear tree in the courtyard, until 09:30 in the evening.

Huaguang Company changed its usual silent attitude, and after an hour, they released the video truth about the hot searched photos one after another.

in the video.

The apprentice played by Xu Yilin is constantly crushed by the master played by Wen Zhen because of his practice.

The two faced each other with swords drawn, and the battle was fierce. In the end, Xu Yilin was defeated by Wen Zhen in less than one round.

the whole process.

They are not as intimate as in the photos, there are only intense fighting scenes.

When the fans saw this, they came back to their senses. They were being used as guns.

The comment section is starting to turn the tide.

——kkk, I knew our brother would not lie to us, you see in this video, they are not as close as in the photo.

——That's right, playing has always been my brother's weakness. My brother definitely established a master-student relationship with Wen Zhen and learned acting from him in order to present us with better works.

——This is the first time I have seen such a double-standard fan?Co-authored with you, you start to learn to play, and when you come to our little pillow, you just kneel//lick shameless(?)

——Passers-by said that the Warm Pillow Play was really well acted.It should be the master and apprentice, Xu Yilin really should learn from the warm pillow in fighting scenes.

The two people involved in this farce.

One was still unconscious with a fever.

One was still eating in joy.

Only the culprit of all this, in the dilapidated hut, kept breaking the only old furniture left in the house.

His eyes were crazy, and he shouted hoarsely.

In the end, Liang Jinxiao knelt down on the floor with all his strength, and he kept muttering: "Why... why..."

In the dark hut, there was an unpleasant stench.

Liang Jinxiao paused, and suddenly began to fumble for the phone, but just as he turned on the phone, the door was kicked open from the outside.

The stench coming from his nostrils made the indifferent Wang Qin frowned.

He didn't go in, so he waved his hands and asked the bodyguards in black on both sides to knock Liang Jinxiao unconscious and bring him out.

Finally, he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and glanced at the dilapidated house, only to find that the walls were covered with pictures of the boss's wife's warm pillow.

The warm pillows in the photos were xed with red markers, or their faces were cut by knives, and almost none of them were intact.

Wang Qin shook his head, took a photo, took the man into the car and drove away.

In the courtyard kitchen.

Sheng Zhen smiled and looked at the warm pillow that was eating happily, but the phone suddenly vibrated.

He lowered his eyes, and after seeing the message from his right-hand assistant, he narrowed his eyes.

——Boss, everything is done, and the house has already been cleaned up.

Sheng Zhen's fingertips rested on the photo.

He thought, it's really dangerous, why don't we lock up Xiaolihuajing now?