I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

An Xing was fed by Jiang Hanchen and Ning An in turn every day, and he was well-bred, but not fat, and he didn't show his bosom for more than three months.

After finally surviving the dangerous period, Jiang Hanchen became less strict with him, and An Xing threw himself into the studio like a bird out of the cage.

The dress designed by the boy brought to Jiang Jingchen before was very effective. Many small artists under Jiang's Entertainment have made an appointment to cooperate with the studio.

In line with the theme of the magazine "Gentleman Zhuo Zhuo, like willows in the spring moon", and also to set off the temperament of boys learning classical dance since childhood, An Xing designed a set of improved Hanfu called "Pomo Liu".

Narrow sleeves with slanted fronts, a slender waist tied into a ribbon wrapped with willow leaves, long and straight trousers, and several lifelike weeping willows by the lake on the cuffs and trouser legs are all made by An Xing with ink splashes and then embellished of.With the freehand shape, it sets off a piece of plain clothes that is peerless and dust-free.

A gentleman is like a willow, who remains independent from the world.

On the day of shooting, Mo Keke also went to join in the fun.

When he came back, his face was flushed with excitement, and he rushed into An Xing's office like a bazooka. When he caught him, he became nympho: "I saw Mu Ziyan! God, the real man is so handsome! I want to give birth to him!" child!!!"

"Who are you going to give birth to?"

He paused every word, breathing coldly, Mo Keke was nailed to the spot, staring at An Xing like a traitor.

An Xing said that he was very wronged, who made you so impatient, the ghost didn't even have time to cover your mouth.

Mo Keke turned her head like a slow motion replay, silently praying in her heart that this was just a dream.

It's a pity that it was a daydream. Ning Qingyu came out of his office and stood at the door like Wuchang who was about to come to take him away, his face was frighteningly black.

Mo Keke shivered, not daring to jump up: "Old man, why are you here?"

Ning Qingyu stared straight at him: "You can't get through the phone."

"Oh, how come I..." Mo Keke didn't dare to look up, took out the phone and looked at it, feeling cold, "Ah, it's turned off..."

The filming of Mu Ziyan was too presumptuous, and the battery ran out.

Of course, saying this reason is no different from courting death.

"I just came back from the studio." Mo Keke twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly, "The guys under my command can't leave me, I keep asking, the phone is dead haha... "

"Really?" Ning Qingyu's dark eyes were as smothered as the deep sea, just pressing on every inch of Mo Keke's skin, "Isn't it because you ran out of battery to take pictures of your future child's father?"

Mo Keke was about to cry while pinching the phone.

An Xing couldn't bear to watch.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Ning Qingyu didn't want to say anything serious in front of outsiders, so he just turned around and said, "Come with me."

Mo Keke didn't want to go, he held his mobile phone as if holding the last hope of survival: "Husband, I'm busy..."

"Bring your phone in."

Mo Keke, who just wanted to hand over the physical evidence phone to An Xing: "..."

Huh, he looked at the office, as if he was looking at the [-]th floor of hell.

Why!That's his office!

It took about half an hour for Mo Keke to come out of the office, limped and rushed to An Xing's office, pursed her mouth and held back her tears, not daring to cry, neither speaking nor moving, and refusing to leave.

While An Xing admired him for his physical disability, he was also deeply moved that everything in the world is really one thing descending from one thing.

After a few seconds, Ning Qingyu knocked on the door and came in, put his phone into Mo Keke's butt pocket, and patted his butt: "I'm going to the company, I'll pick you up after get off work."

Mo Keke stretched her buttocks and didn't dare to move at all, she was very obedient: "Hmm! Goodbye, husband! Be careful on the road! I will go to work obediently! I will never look at handsome guys!"

An Xing: "..."

"Good boy." Ning Qingyu rubbed Mo Keke's head in satisfaction, and greeted An Xing, "Xing Xing, I'm leaving first."

"Ah, okay, be careful on the road."

The scene was embarrassing for the second time.

An Xing thoughtfully pushed the leather seat over and added a cushion.

Mo Keke: "..."

The two exchanged unexplained, intricate glances.After a flash, An Xing returned to the desk, and Mo Keke sat on the special soft chair.

The scene seemed more embarrassing.

"That..." Mo Keke moved his butt, finding a more comfortable position, "Don't get me wrong, I won't fool around in the office, I'm not that kind of person."

An Xing chose to reserve his opinion on whether Mo Keke was such a person.But he still probably knows the inside story: "Yeah, I know."

Mo Keke choked for a moment: "Er... how do you know?"

"Huh?" An Xing was in a battle with a client, the keyboard was crackling non-stop, and he lost his mind when speaking, "Didn't you see it when I was eating before, and our office is not very soundproof."

Soundproofing...not...very good...

Hold……

Embarrassment had overwhelmed him.

With great difficulty, An Xing persuaded the client to accept his idea. He raised his hand and rubbed his neck in a comfortable mood, halfway through the rubbing, he pinched the nape of his neck.

What the hell did I just say? !

"cocoa......"

"Don't talk!" Mo Keke was so ashamed and angry that he wobbled and wanted to stand up, but when he couldn't stand still, he bumped back, tears bursting into tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo you too much! Let's do it, the garbage brothers are dying and listening to the corner! My face is gone! I'm dead!"

"I didn't hear you clearly! Really!" An Xing came over anxiously, sliding his chair, "The main reason is that you are crying too loudly behind you, it's useless even if I close the door..."

Mo Keke performed "Crying So Loudly" for him on the spot.

"Don't cry." An Xing glanced at the shy heads at the door, and stared them away, "Who hasn't been beaten before, it's not shameful."

Mo Keke hiccupped, took the tissue in An Xing's hand, blew his nose, and said in a low voice, "I knew it, my brother Jiang looked very sloppy."

An Xing: "..."

"I still need a tissue." Mo Keke took a clean one and wiped away tears, seeing the black and gray glittering on the tissue, cursed secretly, "No wonder you are so proficient."

An Xing: "..."

Accidentally knowing the secrets in the boudoir, Mo Keke was greatly moved by the sense of fate connected with the same fate. He silently elevated An Xing from the position of a good brother to a good sister.

Good sisters naturally have delicious food to share, and handsome guys to lick with.

"Come on, come on, I'll give you a picture of Kangkang Mu Ziyan's life! I'll tell you if I'm done."

An Xing looked at Mo Keke who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

"Although Ning Qingyu deleted everything for me, I backed it up in real time!" Mo Keke opened the network disk with a look of thugs, "Come on, come on, pay respects to my male god!"

After three seconds.

Mo Keke's gnashing of teeth howled pierced the sky, leaving a big shadow in the hearts of every innocent employee of "Stardust Cosmos".

"Ning! Qing! Yu! I! Want! Shark! Got it! You!"

An Xing didn't dare to speak at all.

Ning Qingyu was also ruthless enough, deleted all the photo albums, online disks, and garbage bins, leaving no trace of pink memories to Mo Keke.

Mo Keke poked the screen of the phone hatefully, almost poked a hole, and was still passionately insulting: "Ning Qingyu, the star-chaser killer, Ning Qingyu, the perverted intuition, Ning Qingyu, the love liar... Eh? "

"The stars are coming!" Mo Keke suddenly returned to normal, even more excited than before, "Where are there so many people! I took the photo of Mu Ziyan and their work team hahahaha! Unexpectedly, Ning Qingyu, I'm in the same frame as my future child's father!"

An Xing pressed his bulging temples, thinking that it was not unreasonable for Mo Keke to be beaten all day long.

The author has something to say: Yanyan, the middle school student, is about to come out and become cannon fodder^_-☆