After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

The aura around him changed instantly.

Before the group of gangsters watching jokes got used to this change, Xiao Yu viciously opened the hands of the gangsters.

He obviously looks so weak, but his current strength is surprisingly great.

The gangster didn't even have the strength to resist, so he broke the bones of his hand.

"Fuck, what are you looking at? Come up and strip him naked." The gangster yelled with a headache.

The gangsters rushed up one after another, but no one dared to touch Xiao Yu.

Because the young man in front of him was so wrong, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person, which caught them off guard and at the same time made them panic.

"Tsk." Xiao Yu twisted his neck, hooked his fingers at the student who was huddled in the corner, "Come here."

The student shrank his head and did not dare to move.

Instead, another gangster raised a wooden stick and swung it over.

He was very fast, and just when everyone thought that this ignorant brat was about to be violently beaten, Xiao Yu grabbed the wooden stick with his bare hands.

next moment.

Under the shocked eyes of the gangster, he pulled the wooden stick vigorously, and kicked the gangster to the ground again.

Xiao Yu intertwined his hands, and then let go of his hand bones.

He smirked and asked: "Who else? Do you want to go one by one? Or let's just go together?" After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes on the leader of the gangster, and said lightly, "Anyway, they are as weak as ants."

"Give it to me, I'm going to strip this kid and throw him into the lake today." The gangster roared angrily.

A group of people were excited to come forward.

After a period of chaos, the final result was that Xiao Yu achieved a good record of [-]v[-].

There was no trace of embarrassment on his handsome face, and the group of shouting gangsters had already been beaten to the ground by him.

"It's embarrassing to come out so weak, let's go home and play house." Xiao Yu walked around them and stopped in front of the bullied target, "Look up."

The boy in the blue and white school uniform trembled before slowly raising his face.

His face was pale, and he was obviously frightened. The water in his eyes turned into tears and fell on the dusty road.

Xiao Yu clicked his tongue: "Trouble."

After speaking, he was about to step away when the person beside him grabbed his trousers.

"Thank you." The voice was small, but the enunciation was clear, so he heard it clearly.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but stared at the ground with heavy eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

About 2 minutes passed.

Qin Lang brought the security guards over. They were running out of breath. They were already ready to fight, but they didn't expect them to be no longer needed on the battlefield.

Tan Lang propped his hands on his knees, and after panting for breath, he straightened up and walked over to pat Xiao Yu's shoulder: "Did someone come to help you just now? How is it? Are you injured?"

Xiao Yu glanced at him, then slapped his hand away: "What do you care? A bunch of troublemakers."

Qin Lang froze for a few seconds.

He and Xiao Yu almost grew up together. Xiao Yu has a gentle temperament and has never talked like this before.

"What stimulated you? Talk like that."

Xiao Yu walked in front and clicked his tongue impatiently: "Can't understand people's language? Don't bother me, understand?"

Facing Xiao Yu who looked like he had eaten explosives, Tan Lang felt a little strange again.

He followed him closely, chattering and asking: "Why can't I quarrel with you? Have you forgotten that you were quarreling in my ear every day when you were young? Also, where are you going? Class is about to begin."

Xiao Yu paused and stopped.

He stood by the side of the road, his tense face suddenly relaxed.

He blinked in confusion, thinking, yeah, where is he going?

The sun is shining.

The flow of people on the road is gradually increasing.

Looking at the scene of people coming and going, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little dizzy.

There was nothing around to support him, so he staggered a bit, but managed to hold himself steady.

The security guard in the alley, who had already confirmed that the bullied student was fine, yelled at the two of them, "What are you doing? Go back to school and study as soon as you're fine, don't just stand there."

School?study?

These two words kept echoing in Xiao Yu's ears, he shook his head, trying to expel these distracting thoughts that had been disturbing him.

But in the next second, the vision in front of him became more and more blurred, and his head became more and more drowsy.

The sun is dazzling, and the sky and the earth are spinning.

Xiao Yu slowly closed his eyes, and before he fainted, he saw Tan Lang rushing over to pull him.

Strange, he thought, why would they worry when he had nothing to do with these people?

Xiao Yu didn't go to school in the end.

He was sent to a nearby hospital by Qin Lang.

Mother Xiao ran over in a hurry after receiving a call from Tan Lang borrowing the nurse's mobile phone.

The doctor checked Xiao Yu, and then the two entered the doctor's office together.

The doctor said reassuringly: "It's okay, just a little hypoglycemia, take a good rest, and pay attention to supplementing the sugar your body needs every day."

Mother Xiao asked worriedly: "Is there really no other problem? My son is usually in good health, why did he suddenly faint?"

"Huh?" The doctor smiled, "I think his dark circles are not too small, so you can tell him to pay more attention to rest. This morning, it may be because he didn't eat much breakfast, and he suffered from hypoglycemia. Not enough, I was stimulated when my blood pressure was low, so I fainted. Don’t worry, just replenish more energy and pay more attention to rest.”

"The lights are turned off at ten o'clock in our house, why don't we have enough rest?" Mother Xiao said suspiciously in a low voice.

Qin Lang pondered for a while, and finally said: "It may be that Xiao Yu is under too much pressure, so he has poor sleep."

"It's stressful, shouldn't studying be a thing? Why is it stressful?" Xiao's mother retorted subconsciously. After she noticed the doctor's scrutiny, she didn't continue to say, "Thank you doctor, then let's go out first. gone."

"You're welcome."

The two left the room.

Looking at their figures, the doctor's eyes flashed with the excitement of catching prey.

When the two returned to the hospital bed, they found that Xiao Yu had already woken up.

Xiao Yu looked around in confusion, unable to remember what happened at all.

He only remembered that he was pinched by the gangster's head and couldn't breathe.Why did he arrive at the hospital in a blink of an eye?Is it Qin Lang and the others arrived?Xiao Yu thought in confusion.

"Xiao Yu, what's the matter?" Xiao's mother hurried over and asked.

"Mom, I'm fine." His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Tan Lang who was hesitant to speak and said, "I want to drink water."

Qin Lang immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Xiao Yu smiled gently, and asked, "Did you and Uncle Security finally come to save us? Where are those bastards?"

Tan Lang stared at him in disbelief: "You don't remember?"

"Isn't it?" Xiao Yu asked doubtfully.

"Xiao Yu, when you encounter such a thing in the future, you should seek help immediately instead of going up to them. If you are not rescued by luck this time, what should you do?" Mother Xiao, who already knew what happened, blamed glanced at him.

"Seeing people..." Xiao Yu was about to defend himself, but after seeing Tan Lang winking, he stopped talking.

"Okay, you won't be discharged from the hospital until this afternoon. You should have a good rest. I'll go to the market to buy a chicken, and I'll bring you two pots of chicken soup at noon." After finishing speaking, Mother Xiao smiled politely at Tan Lang, "It's hard for Xiao Lang to take care of you." Xiao Yu, Auntie will make it for you at noon, and bring over your favorite fish-flavored eggplant."

Tan Lang, who was absent-minded just now, immediately brightened his eyes: "Okay, thank you auntie, I promise to complete the task."

"Well, then I'll go first, you look after him."

"Be safe, Mom."

"I know, I know."

As soon as Mother Xiao left, Tan Lang immediately sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed, and said with a serious face, "You really can't remember anything? Back then, you said fiercely that I was meddling in my own business and told me to leave You stay away."

Xiao Yu opened his eyes slightly: "Did you remember wrongly? How could I say such things to you?"

"It's you! Hey, something's wrong. When we passed by, those gangsters were already on the ground. Who saved you? Could it be that in broad daylight, you were possessed by a ghost?" Qin Lang clasped his hands together, Said nonchalantly, "Where there are ghosts, there must be gods. I hope my goddess of luck will bless me with a perfect score in this math test."

Xiao Yu heard these words.

lost in thought.

Who in the end saved them?He clearly remembered that when he was nearly suffocated by the gangster, he didn't see anyone passing by.

Moreover, logically speaking, he should have passed out at that time.Why did Tan Lang say that he told him to stay away and not to meddle in other people's business?

Xiao Yu was puzzled, finally coughed, and reconfirmed: "I really told you those things? Then how did I come to the hospital?"

Qin Lang raised his hand: "It's true, I swear that if I tell a lie, I will fail the math test this time." After speaking, he put down his hand again and said, "You are standing on the road, hypoglycemia attack, Suddenly passed out."

It all sounds unbelievable.

Xiao Yu couldn't find any reason to convince himself except that his memory was confused.

After flashing through all the psychological signs in his mind, Xiao Yu lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly and asked, "Then when I talk to you, is it normal?"

"Normal?" Tan Lang pursed his lips and said bluntly, "It's not just abnormal, it's abnormal to the extreme. You look so fierce that I almost dare not recognize you."

Wen Zhen was about to continue with the script.

He heard Feng Qi yell to stop.

She raised her eyebrows, pinned the cigarette in her mouth to her ear, and pointed out Yu Muqing's mistake mercilessly: "In the script, Tan Lang's micro-movement at this time is not to deflate his mouth, what he does is an exaggerated fangs and claws." His movements are funny, but at the same time, he is describing the feelings that Xiao Yu brought to him after his split personality."

Yu Muqing did not expect that Feng Qi could remember it so clearly.

He just forgot the linking words for this part, and when he remembered it, it was already too late to do that action, so he wanted to do a fluke to bring it over.

Feng Qi looked at him meaningfully: "Next time, remember not to be opportunistic. I sit here and I can see it more clearly than anyone else."

Yu Muqing blushed, and said at a loss: "Okay, thank you Director Feng."

Feng Qi didn't say any more.

After the two of them adjusted their condition, they went down to shoot.

Wen Zhen was not affected, and because he had so much fun acting, he was called off just now, and he almost didn't appear in the show.

"Come on, the show is over, your role today is over." After speaking, she raised her legs and picked up the cigarette again, "Start filming."

Wen Zhen repeated Xiao Yu's question again.

Yu Muqing then followed Tan Lang's words, pretending to be fierce, and said with fangs and claws: "It's not just abnormal, it's abnormal to the extreme. You look so fierce that I almost dare not recognize you."

"Really?" Xiao Yu's face turned pale.

"Well, it's okay, maybe it's because you just escaped, you were a little stimulated, and then your temperament suddenly changed." Tan Lang hooked his chin and praised, "My explanation is really wonderful, you should take care of it first. Take a break, I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be right back."

"Ah."

The wards were limited, and they were on beds in the corridor, so Qin Lang ran to the shared toilet at the end of the corridor to solve the problem.

Xiao Yu lowered his head, thinking about something thoughtfully.

The doctor just now was looking at him with interest through the glass of the office door.

"Kakaka." Feng Qi picked up a cigarette and got up, and said with a smile, "It's actually very important to be in the play, everyone is like learning from a warm pillow. In his state just now, I almost thought the paper man I wrote was alive. Find me.

"Hahahaha." The photographer affirmed approvingly, "Me too, I'm watching here, if you hadn't called a stop, I would have fallen into it completely. The acting is really good, and it saves effort for post-editing."

The warm pillow that gradually came into play amid the laughter of the two, after regaining consciousness, said humbly: "No, I still need to learn a lot."

Learn more about the acting skills of the Dogecoin at home, so that you can switch freely among various characters, I thought softly.

"work hard."

Everyone had a harmonious atmosphere, only Yu Muqing stood aside with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"In the afternoon, we will be filming the murderer scene in the play. That scene is more difficult to shoot, so you guys will end here today. Get ready, you will have more scenes in two days." Feng Qi said.

"Ok."

"Then I'll go back first. Goodbye, Director Feng, and everyone." Yu Muqing, who was ignored, waved to everyone and walked away quickly.

Feng Qi shrugged, threw the cigarette into the trash can, pulled the warm pillow that was about to change clothes and asked, "You didn't get hurt just now, did you?"

"It's okay, I can take it."

"Well, that's good." After finishing speaking, Feng Qi looked at him with a smile and sighed, "You are so kind."

The person in front of him is the chief director.

Wen Zhen thought for a while, and complimented: "You are also very young, the first time I saw you, I thought you were underage."

Feng Qi smiled meaningfully and said, "Xiaozhen is so cute, no wonder he is always bullied by the family."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and left, leaving Wenzhen alone at the same place, confused.

However, he didn't think much about it, he just took it as a joke, went to remove his make-up, changed his clothes and went home.

When Mingming was in the car, Wen Zhen was kicked, and there was no pain in the pinched place.

But when he got out of the car and returned to the villa, the pain quickly started to spread.

He scanned the first and second floors, and found that Sheng Zhen was not there, so Wen Zhen ran to the bathroom and opened his clothes to check the wound.

There were large patches of bruises on his calves and waist, and the pinch marks on his neck were also obvious.

In order to prevent his Dogecoin Taoist companion from acting out of his bestiality because of this incident, he would do some insane behavior.

Wen Zhen pondered for a while, and finally decided to use liquid foundation to cover the pinch mark on his neck. As for the marks on his legs and waist, as long as he prevents Sheng Zhen from seeing him, he should be fine.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen quickly wiped it up.

After he was done, he glanced at his glasses with satisfaction, and was about to go out when the door opened.

"Xiaozhen is back." Sheng Zhen walked over with a smile, "What are you doing in the toilet as soon as you come back?"

Wen Zhen pressed the liquid foundation tightly in the palm of her hand, and said nonchalantly, "Go to the bathroom."

"That's it. Come out, little pillow, I just made a small cake for him."

small cake?

Sweet Food Temperature Control Pillow's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "But you are standing at the door, how can I get out."

Sheng Zhen didn't move away, but stretched out his hand aggrievedly and said, "Won't Xiaozhen hold me? I want to wait for Xiaozhen to come and hold me. Xiaozhen just said yesterday that she will be my little lantern."

No.

His clothes had no pockets for liquid foundation.

However, if he put the liquid foundation here, his Dogecoin Taoist will definitely be suspicious.

Wen Zhen coughed: "There will be someone going down later, what are you holding?"

"They didn't dare to look at it, and they're not here now. I know Xiaozhen has a thin skin, so I confessed it on purpose." Sheng Zhen's eyes drooped slightly, looking innocent, "Xiaozhen, come and lead me quickly."

Wen Zhen couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you still a child?"

Only children would want to be held, hugged, and kissed like this.

"Yeah." Sheng Zhen said brazenly with a face in his 20s, "I am Xiaozhen's child, or Xiaozhen's baby. Xiaozhen said it himself."

Wen Zhen regretted it very much now.

Why has he always had a headache in the past two days, and Sheng Zhen can take advantage of such disgusting words.

He took a deep breath: "Actually, these words...I am also..."

Sheng Zhen didn't give him a chance to finish.

He took two steps in three steps, came to Wen Zhen, and grabbed his hand: "If Xiao Zhen doesn't come to hold me, then I will take the initiative to come and hold Xiao Zhen. It's like Xiao Zhen always refuses to give me a kiss." , In the end, I took the initiative to kiss the little pillow." After speaking, in order to show the authenticity, Sheng Zhen kissed Wen Zhen's face again.

Fortunately, Sheng Zhen was pulling his left hand, so he didn't notice that he was holding liquid foundation in his right hand.

Wen Zhen glanced at Sheng Zhen pretending to be calm, said nothing, and let him lead her.

He thought, when he passed by outside, he would look for an opportunity to put the liquid foundation in some hidden places.

But he always underestimated how well Sheng Zhen knew him.

After Sheng Zhen finished stealing the fragrance from his face, his eyes darkened and he asked, "Why does Xiaozhen have a different fragrance?"

Although it was very faint, when he got closer, he could still smell it.

Wen Zhen made a decisive decision: "When I went to remove my makeup, the makeup artist sprayed a lot of perfume in the dressing room. What you smell may be that perfume. "

"Really?" Sheng Zhen asked casually, and after smelling it closer, he shook his head and said, "Why does it smell like the bottle of liquid foundation on your table?"

Wen Zhen was taken aback for a moment, thinking, his Goubi Taoist has such a sharp nose, he deserves to be a real Doucoin.

Sheng Zhen saw that he should not.

While he was still sluggish, he directly touched Wen Zhen's fair neck with his hands.

He twisted twice.

The foundation was also wiped off a bit, revealing the covered bruise.

Wen Zhen didn't know why he was so nervous,

All he knew was that if he didn't run away, Sheng Goubi would be violent in the next second.

So, he shook off Sheng Zhen's hand and quickly ran out of the bathroom.

Victory was in sight, but when his hand touched the bedroom doorknob, the door was locked shut by a gust of wind.

When Wen Zhen felt the hot breath of the people behind him, his desire to survive made him immediately change his strategy.

He turned around resignedly, and took the initiative to put his arms around Sheng Zhen's neck: "It was caused by filming, please don't be angry, okay?"

"Where else is there?" Sheng Zhen picked him up and threw him on the soft bed, "If you don't tell me, I'll check it myself."

"Talk about it." Wen Zhen said nervously, "It's on the neck, legs and waist, but not anywhere else, I promise."

Sheng Zhen leaned over and tied him in front of the mattress and his chest, and asked with deep eyes, "How did you do it?"

"It was necessary for acting, so I was beaten a few times." Wen Zhen looked at Sheng Zhen's expression, and said cautiously, "It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all, it's just a physiological reaction."

"Beat the neck?" Sheng Zhen raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

"Only this is a pinch."

Seeing the suddenly obedient appearance of the person under him, the possessive desire in Sheng Zhen's bones began to act wantonly again.

He pushed the person completely on the bed, pressed him down, and said softly: "Little Lihua's body can only leave traces of me."

Wen Zhen looked at the ceiling miserably.

Obviously when he went out this morning, he was the one who was tough.He had already thought about how to deal with Sheng Zhen, but this happened again, and Sheng Zhen directly dealt with him.He is the real poor boy, Wen Zhen thought.

"Give Little Pillow two choices."

"What?" There was a glimmer of hope in Wen Zhen's eyes.

"One, let me sleep on it as a small pillow." Sheng Zhen smiled deeply, "Second, let my mark cover it to cover these marks."

Wen Zhen always remembered that Sheng Zhen said that the matter of double cultivation should be carried out during the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

So this time, he blocked it: "Choose one."

But the battle was on the verge of igniting.

In just a few minutes, Wenzhen felt a very oppressive threat.

He trembled, and asked tremblingly, "Can I go back and choose the second place now?"

Sheng Zhen leaned over and kissed him: "Yes, Xiaozhen, close your eyes."

Wen Zhen's curled eyelashes trembled like a butterfly's wings.

He didn't want to close it, but when he saw the lust/desire floating in Sheng Zhen's eyes, he closed it consciously again.

Followed by.

Wen Zhen felt dense itching spread into his muscles and bones, making him tremble all over.

The three places where he was injured and glowing black and blue were being sucked by his Taoist companion.

It's itchy and a little painful.

Roses quietly bloomed on his body, dyeing his whole body a gorgeous rose color.

Until he couldn't bear the excitement anymore.

Sheng Zhen just completed this masterpiece.

Those bruises on the neck, waist, and calves of the warm pillow were completely replaced by the rose mark he branded.

It was bright red, and some small petals were still stained with water, making them look extraordinarily delicate.

After Sheng Zhen finished appreciating it with satisfaction, she gently kissed Wenzhen's eyelids and let him open them.

As soon as Wen Zhen opened his eyes, the uncontrollable physical tears rushed out.

After Sheng Zhen caught the first tear that fell from him, he said in a dark voice, "The crying little pear blossom looks even better."