Who made me reborn?

In order to give them time to adjust, Wang Zhen and the child's mother left space for them.

There are only two adults and one child in the homestay, and the child is already playing by himself.

Qi Wuwang sat awkwardly.

In the past when recording the program, Xiaokai and the others approached on their own, and when they came to their senses, they became friends. If the other party did not intend to get close, he would have no chance to be passive.

Qi Wuwang didn't know what to do for a while, the person who was paying attention from the corner of his eye suddenly stood up.

"What's your name?"

The voice is still cold, but there is a trace of warmth that can be detected, which cannot be ignored.

The child glanced at him, "Qin Xiaochen."

"Qin in the Qin Dynasty, small in size, morning in the morning light?"

"No, Xiao is..." The child's vocabulary is short, and he can't explain it with words. "It's Xiao next to the word 日, and Chen is..."

Jiang Feng listened quietly, deliberately misunderstood the way his name was written.

The child explained stubbornly, and unconsciously, a large and a small established a basic communication bridge.

Qi Wuwang stared blankly.

His understanding of Jiang Fengze came from before he was reborn. This person clearly knew his goal, and his eyes would not stay for the rest.

What he understood was always what Jiang Fengze wanted everyone to see, but he never paid attention to Jiang Fengze in private.

Looking at the man who is socially insulated, a few words made the child let go of his guard.

Jiang Feng can always make people who want to please him like him.

Not long after, the children called their brothers one by one, and Qi Wuwang benefited a lot from watching.

At this time, as if inadvertently, Jiang Feng cast a look, the corners of his mouth twitched with mockery, which was fleeting.

Qi Wuwang: "..."

What does that look mean?

If you have the ability to mock with your eyes, don't take it back if you have the ability!

Feeling that he couldn't just sit still and notice the child's sad face at the script, Qi Wuwang asked in a timely manner: "Is there something I don't understand?"

Qin Xiaochen glanced at him, his attitude gradually changed, and he snorted, "Don't worry about it! Brother Jiang Fengze, what do you mean by writing here?"

Jiang Feng picked up the child and put it in front of him, and the two watched a script closely together.

I'm not sour, I'm not sour, I'm not sour.

Qi Wuwang comforted himself, picked up the script and read it until he received a message from his assistant.

Assistant: Brother Lu, Sister Qing knows that you have a child over there, so she asked me to buy some food, please open the door for me

Qi Wuwang got up to open the door, and the assistant handed him several bags, which contained the cakes and fried skewers that he had loved since childhood.

The assistant quietly asked: "Brother Wang, how is the child?"

Qi Wuwang had no expression on his face. When the assistant got there, he laughed twice, implying that he still has a great way to seduce food.

"Who is it?" Jiang Feng asked.

Qi Wuwang was about to answer, Qin Xiaochen immediately changed the subject by asking questions, and then made a face at him.

Qi Wuwang twitched the corner of his mouth.

Heh, tempting a ghost, what is he doing to please a brat.

Qi Wuwang never forced himself, he was sure that he would not deal with this child, he slowly took out the cakes and fried skewers, making the taste buds waft with a turbulent aroma.

Jiang Feng had no idea, but Qin Xiaochen's eyeballs began to get out of control.

Qi Wuwang pretended not to see it, and ate while reading the script.

Qin Xiaochen tugged at Jiang Fengze's sleeves, not hiding his desire, but this kind and amiable elder brother bent his lips and smiled, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

The eunuch was suffering, Qin Xiaochen couldn't read the script at all.

The child couldn't hold back, "Brother...I want to eat too."

Qi Wuwang raised his eyes and realized that the elder brother was calling him, "Do you want to eat?"

The child nods.

"Well, let's keep thinking about it."

"..."

Qi Wuwang smiled and ate the last skewer. The cake couldn't be finished for a while, so he deliberately put the cake on the elevated shelf where Qin Xiaochen couldn't touch it, and he went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After taking a mouthful of oil from the fried skewers, Qi Wuwang washed his face, and the cold water splashed on his face. He straightened up and touched the water on his face, and was startled by the sudden appearance of a figure in the mirror.

Swallowing the cry that almost jumped out of his throat, Qi Wuwang took a step back and happened to be sitting on the sink.

"...Are you a ghost?" Walking silently.

"You just did something wrong."

"What's wrong?" Qi Wuwang denied, "I don't feel guilty at all when I eat alone in front of children."

Although childish, it is true.

Jiang Feng didn't say a word, and measured his face with his eyes, obviously there was no temperature, but Qi Wuwang had a feeling of being approached by the heat.

"I'm not saying you eat alone, I mean you're jealous."

Qi Wuwang laughed, and instantly understood what he meant.

If you are jealous because Jiang Fengze is more fond of children than yourself, you can't be guilty, but you can only be jealous when Qin Xiaochen is favored by Jiang Fengze.

"You think too much. It all happened 12 years ago. I've almost forgotten it."

Jiang Feng asked without emotion, and finally replaced his eyes with actions, and walked over here.

With a distance of more than one meter, it was in front of him in two or three steps.

There was no way for Qi Wuwang to retreat, he propped his arms back, and kept his upper body as far as possible from him, "What are you doing? Stay away from me."

The voice tried to keep calm.

Jiang Feng looked at him deeply, without saying a word, he put his hands around him, completely blocking all escape routes.

Qi Wuwang only felt his brain swell slightly. The face he had been admiring through the screen before his rebirth was very close, so close that he could paste it in the next second. He was about to push the person in front of him away with his hands. Suddenly there was the sound of rushing water.

Piao Yuan's rationality was suddenly pulled back, and Qi Wuwang saw a playful light in Jiang Fengze's eyes.

The sound of water behind him was soft and loud, and Jiang Fengze was washing his hands in a gesture of circling him.

The head above suddenly cooled down, Qi Wuwang's deliberately pretended expressionless face was real this time, and the embarrassment and shame of the misunderstanding turned into revenge.

He didn't evade, he calmly waited for Jiang Fengze to wash his hands, and then stabbed slowly: "Today I really learned from Mr. Jiang, what is life like a play, I understand it, this is the trick of mixing circles Bar."

The unwiped drops of water slid down Qi Wuwang's forehead, kissed his cheeks, chin and neck, leaving a trail of fishy water.

Jiang Fengze's eyes followed the drop of water until it sank into the dreamy neckline, his eyes were deep, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "It's just necessary for work."

He doesn't necessarily like Qin Xiaochen that much.

As an actor, it is inevitable to cooperate with young actors. They are not as sophisticated as adults. If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, it is necessary to establish a good relationship in advance.

Qi Wuwang understood this truth, and the state of Jiang Fengze and Qin Xiaochen also reminded him of himself.

When recording "Please Grow Up Slowly", his relationship with Jiang Fengze eased, but how did he know how much Jiang Fengze had to act for his work needs?

The body couldn't keep the temperature in his body, Qi Wuwang suddenly felt that the vacillation just now was quite boring, and raised his hand to push the two of them too close, "You are right, it is also a kind of 'dedication' to make less trouble for yourself, Jiang The teacher really taught me a lesson."

Jiang Feng looked at him with a frown.

"For the sake of filming, I will get along well with Xiaochen." Qi Wuwang stood up straight, dried his hands and then nodded, "Teacher Jiang, I'm going out first."

After leaving the bathroom, Qi Wuwang took a few seconds to gather his emotions and walked towards the living room.

Then I saw Qin Xiaochen stepping on the shelf, reaching for the cake placed on the top.

Qi Wuwang broke into a smile, and the smile froze in the next second. The rickety shelf couldn't support the child's pull, and it almost fell over.

"Qin Xiaochen!"

The body was ahead of the mind, Qi Wuwang rushed forward to pull the child away, glanced at the angle at which the legs of the cabinet fell, knew it was too late, and subconsciously hugged Qin Xiaochen tightly in his arms.

The glassware and heavy books fell to the floor, but the pain of being crushed did not wait for a long time.

The scorching breath sprayed on the ears, Qi Wuwang realized something, the muffled hum just now did not come from his mouth.

Qi Wuwang turned his head and saw Jiang Fengze's frowning and patient expression.

He raised his hand and supported the cabinet frame with one shoulder arm.

"Are you okay?"

Qi Wuwang came back to his senses, Qin Xiaochen's crying sounded in his ears, and he could only feel its astonishing weight when he helped Jiang Fengze push the cabinet back.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Jiang Feng asked him again if he was okay.

Qi Wuwang was silent, "Whatever you think, these are all my lines."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows, "That's up to you."

He was so deliberate that he couldn't ask, and his eyes fell on Jiang Fengze's shoulders and arms. The black shirt fabric refused his prying eyes, but he imagined that there would be a bruise.

After a while, Qi Wuwang asked, "Does it hurt?"

"pain."

This word was answered decisively and simply, and he justly did not want a man's face.

Qi Wuwang was speechless, "Shouldn't you say it doesn't hurt at this time?"

Jiang Fengze swept over the end of his eyes, "Will you believe me when I say it doesn't hurt?"

Naturally, I didn't believe it. The cabinet frame was too heavy, and the result of it being pressed down suddenly could be imagined.

"Don't show that expression, we're even." Jiang Feng said.

"Where is it evened?"

"My body hurts, and your heart hurts."

"You didn't get hit on the head just now, did you?"

Qi Wuwang made a gesture to check his head.

Qin Xiaochen walked over with red eyes, "Brother, I'm sorry..."

When his eyes touched the child's face, the corners of Jiang Fengze's mouth flattened a bit, and he didn't answer immediately. His eyes that had been smiling all the time turned cold at this moment, "Is the first one you should apologize to?"

Qin Xiaochen had never seen him like this before, so he shrank back in fright, turned to Qi Wuwang to admit his mistake, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stolen the cake."

Jiang Fengze: "What else?"

"……thanks."

Qi Wuwang smiled, feeling that he was really naive to compete with children.

When cleaning up the mess, he found the cake that fell on the ground, "Unfortunately, it's no longer edible."

"It's edible, can you give it to me?" Qin Xiaochen asked.

Qi Wuwang was stunned, wondering if he should give him the smashed cake.

Qin Xiaochen had already taken it, and dug out a spoonful of the shapeless cake, his eyes lit up, "Brother Wang, this is delicious!"

Jiang Fengze: "Is it that delicious?"

Qin Xiaochen nodded repeatedly and asked him if he would like to have a bite, but Jiang Feng refused.

Qi Wuwang didn't have any appetite at first, but seeing the child eating so deliciously, he couldn't help but want to take a bite too. When he just opened the cake box, his fingertips were just stained with cream.

He raised his hand, and was about to suck that bit of white away, but someone got ahead of him.

The hand was held by another big hand, and the fingertips were licked by something soft and hot, leaving a sticky touch.

Jiang Feng looked down at the stiff Qi Wuwang.

"It's delicious."