Twin brothers swap lives [entertainment]

Neither of them had any experience in this area, so they kissed bumps and bumps.

But Zhou Ting felt that he was not kissing enough.

The lips of the two separated, Jian Wenxi suddenly laughed and said, "Your nose is red from the cold, isn't it cold?"

Zhou Ting said, "It's not cold."

It was very cold during the waiting process. After all, it was an important moment of confession. He didn't want the temperature for the sake of demeanor, so he only wore a long coat.

But he is not cold now, he is boiling all over.

Just kept shaking.

But he wasn't frozen, it was caused by excessive excitement.

He looked down at Jian Wenxi, and wanted to kiss him again.

"Go back." Jian Wenxi said.

Zhou Ting stopped it, his face was a little red.

He also felt like he was dreaming.

He wanted to hold Jian Wenxi's hand, but when he saw Jian Wenxi walking forward, he took his hand back and stepped up to follow.

After taking two steps, he laughed.

Jian Wenxi looked back at him; "What are you smirking at?"

"Happy." Zhou Ting said.

On the contrary, Jian Wenxi became a little cautious.

He is used to being cold, and he doesn't know what people in love should do.Just now, I took the initiative to kiss her based on the momentary emotion, but now I have calmed down, feeling a little shy.

For him, this was really a novel experience.

The sun shone on him, and Zhou Ting felt like he was going to float just by looking at his back.

But if you are happy, you are happy, and those who should be cleaned up should also be cleaned up.

Putting medicine on him, Gu Yunxiang has had enough.

"He is just Qin Zizi's dog." After this incident, Jian Wenxi seemed to hate Gu Yunxiang deeply, and said coldly, "It is Qin Zizi who is really going to deal with us."

To be more precise, the person Qin himself had to deal with was him.

Zhou Ting offended Qin Zizi when he rescued him that time.

"How much do you know about Qin Zizi?" Jian Wenxi said, "I checked his information, and his background seems to be very mysterious, and nothing can be found out."

"It's not him who is mysterious, but his second uncle Qin Wei." Zhou Ting said, "I don't know Qin Zizi well, but my little uncle and Qin Zizi are children. Qin Zizi would go to my grandma's house every year and festival. Call on him. He is quite capable, and with the help of his second uncle, the business is doing very well."

Jian Wenxi nodded.

"I'll find out about the situation with my little uncle first." Zhou Ting said, "If he dares to do this, he won't be able to escape unscathed this time."

When talking about these, Zhou Ting's brows and eyes became extraordinarily cold and resolute.

Jian Wenxi is his now, and he can protect him openly.

After the rehearsal was over, Gu Yunxiang came out of the building wearing a long down jacket, and saw Zhou Ting and Jian Wenxi from a distance.

He stood under the sun and watched for a while, Li Rong who came to pick him up followed his gaze, and after seeing Zhou Ting and Jian Wenxi, his expression also turned cold.

"Let's go." Gu Yunxiang said.

"Have you seen Jian Wenming's makeup photos?" Li Rong said, "I heard from Director Xing that all the makeup photos will be released at six o'clock tonight."

Gu Yunxiang said: "I see, it's beautiful."

Li Rong looked up at him.

Gu Yunxiang's expression was surprisingly cold.

"If you want to act in a dynasty drama, Guangmei is not enough." Li Rong said, "I look forward to seeing him being crushed into scum by you."

Gu Yunxiang didn't speak, and went straight to the car.

Now is not the time to embolden himself with a few harsh words, Li Rong's heart trembled slightly, he glanced at Jian Wenxi again, and touched the watch on his wrist.

This is a watch he got from Jian Wenming with both soft and hard tactics, and it is the most valuable thing he got from Jian Wenming.

He wondered if Jian Wenming would take the watch back.

The Jian Wenming of today is no longer the Jian Wenming of the past.Behind him is not only Song Qing, but also Zhou Ting.

He actually climbed up to Zhou's house.

Who else in the entertainment industry would dare to touch him.

Is he going to return the watch voluntarily?

Li Rong was a little confused.

If he doesn't return it, he's always been terrified recently, but if he returns it, he is reluctant.

For such a valuable watch, I felt a little bit of luck in my heart, what if Jian Wenming had forgotten about this watch long ago, what if he didn't care about it.

In retrospect, all of this is like a dream. Who would have thought that Jian Wenming was still in his hands a month or two ago, but after a month or two, he has transformed into a mountain that he cannot shake.

Jian Wenming is now a winner in life.

Fame and fortune, backing, love, everything.

It all started with his makeover.

It is still unbelievable that a person can have such a big change.

Jian Wenming, Jian Wenming.

Jian Wenming sneezed and sat up from the bed.

Who missed him.

He rubbed his nose, got off the bed, and limped to the bathroom.

Through the window of the toilet, he suddenly saw Xi Zheng.

Xi is walking the dog in the garden downstairs.

This workaholic didn't go to work today.

Jian Wenming leaned over to look at the window for a while, and found that Mrs. Xi was there, wearing white gloves, trimming the roses in the garden.Xi Zheng was wearing off-white clothes and talking to her. This scene can be described as quiet and beautiful.

He couldn't miss this acting opportunity.

Jian Wenming came out of the bathroom and called Aunt Chen.

After a while, Aunt Chen came up.

"Wenxi, are you looking for me?"

Jian Wenming said: "The weather is fine today, I want to go out to get some fresh air."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Chen wanted to come over to help him.

Jian Wenming said, "Let Xi Zheng help me."

Aunt Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"Go quickly." Jian Wenming urged.

Aunt Chen had no choice but to go downstairs. Jian Wenming lay on the window and looked down, and vaguely heard Mrs. Xi dissatisfied: "Can't he walk by himself?"

Aunt Chen's voice was very soft, he couldn't hear what she said, and after a while, Xi Zheng gave her the rope in his hand, and then came upstairs by himself.

Jian Wenming quickly sprayed a bunch of pheromones on his body.

Two minutes later, Xi Zheng pushed open the door of his room.

"Maybe I walked too much yesterday," Jian Wenming said, "Today my legs hurt again."

"I hug you?" Xi Zheng asked.

This was a bit beyond his expectation.Jian Wenming hesitated for a moment, Xi Zheng had already pulled him up and hugged him.

That's good too, Mrs. Xi will be even angrier when she sees it.

He could no longer smell the scent of cedar on Xi Zheng's body.

His susceptibility period passed so quickly.

But now he is covered with the fragrance of roses, lingering in Xi Zheng's breath.

Xi Zheng frowned slightly: "Hasn't your estrus period passed?"

"I have a disordered estrus." Jian Wenming said.

"Have you seen a doctor, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said there was only one cure."

As he wished, Xi asked, "What treatment?"

"Make genital cavity markings."

He also specially strengthened the pronunciation of the word "reproductive cavity".

The corners of Xi Zheng's lips were half a smile, and he asked him, "Do you want to do it?"

Jian Wenming asked, "With you?"

Xi Zheng just smiled and didn't speak.

"My genital cavity is very deep." Seeing Mrs. Xi in front of her eyes, Jian Wenming lowered her voice and said, "I'm afraid you can't reach it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Xi Zheng grab him violently.

His butt tightened suddenly and bounced off Xi Zheng's body.

Mrs. Xi frowned at him, her face darkened.

Still want to hold it down?

Is it necessary?

She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, and she cut off an unsightly rose with a "click".

Jian Wenming patted his butt and sat down on the bench.

Xi Zheng grabbed him just now, really hard.

There must be red marks on his ass.

The feeling of being caught is so weird, it turns out that being scratched by someone's butt is such a creepy thing.

It hurts, it's crispy, and it's awkward.

His expression became serious.

But Xi Zheng seemed to be in a good mood, took the leash from Aunt Chen, and continued to walk the poodle.

"Why are you hugging again? Is the injury serious again?" In front of her son, Mrs. Xi tried her best to show a gentle look: "Do you want to let the doctor see it?"

Jian Wenming said, "Xi Zheng, you insist on hugging me."

Mrs. Xi glanced at Xi Zheng who was walking away with the dog, her expression turned cold, and she said, "Maybe I want you to heal your injury as soon as possible, and he has fulfilled his responsibilities. We have also fulfilled our responsibilities."

Jian Wenming asked Mrs. Xi: "There is a question that I have never understood. Why do you dislike me so much?"

Mrs. Xi glanced at her son again, this time she did not pretend to be kind, and asked instead, "Why should I like you?"

"There's always a reason for not liking someone, right?"

Jian Wenming couldn't figure it out.

Because in his heart, his brother is the best person in the world.

Maybe not perfect, but good enough.

"I'm divorced with Xi Zheng now, but I always have this knot in my heart. I want to know the reason, why you don't like me so much that you can indulge Qian Yingying's acupoints to satisfy our marriage."

Mrs. Xi looked even colder, and said, "Is it important for your marriage with Ah Zheng to have acupuncture points? Are you two planning to live the rest of your life? It's just a matter of name and death, sooner or later."

What Mrs. Xi said makes sense.

but……

"If we can't make it through, we can get a divorce. Even if we are a bitter couple who hate each other, we should discuss whether to divorce or not. As long as we don't divorce for a day, as an elder, you will condone or even instruct us to let you go. Qian Yingying has enough acupuncture points, that's wrong."

Even a fun-loving person like him understands this truth.

"Don't you owe me an apology?"

he asked.

Aunt Chen glanced at Mrs. Xi anxiously.

Mrs. Xi said with a cold face: "I don't know what is right or wrong, but I know that you two will not be happy for each other when you are together. It is good for each other if you break up early. Now that you are divorced, there is no point in talking about it. Heal your injuries early, leave here early, and when the news of your divorce is announced in the future, we won't need to meet again in this life. With your temperament, I wish you can find a family who can stand your temperament. "

Jian Wenming sneered.

This old lady really does not shed tears when she sees the coffin.

He looked up at Xi Zheng who was in the distance, and said, "Then let's wait and see."

He sat outside for a while and then went back.

Seeing Mrs. Xi's face made him really angry.

It's not good to disgust others, but to disgust yourself first.

Xi Zheng had gone far away, this time he came back by himself.

Aunt Chen wanted to help him, but he also refused.

Mrs. Xi said: "Look, can't this person walk by itself?"

After finishing speaking, she went to cut her roses.

After Jian Wenming went upstairs, he lay down.

After a while, Xi Zheng came upstairs and asked, "Why did you come back and didn't call me?"

"How dark is your mother's face, I dare to trouble you again." Jian Wenming said: "You'd better draw a clear line with me, lest she get angry with you."

"She's just like that. If she doesn't like anyone, she doesn't like it no matter what she likes. She feels comfortable no matter what the other person does."

Xi Zheng sat down on the bed and asked, "Will you have a headache if you lie down like this all the time?"

Jian Wenming turned around and ignored him.

Xi Zheng sat behind him for a while, looking down from top to bottom. Jian Wenming was dressed very lightly, and the curve from waist to hip was obvious when he was lying on his side.

Jian Wenming turned around suddenly: "Why don't you leave?"

"Why are you angry, tell me."

Jian Wenming didn't speak, but tried to moisten his eye sockets.

Xi Zheng said, "You poor little guy."

Jian Wenming ignored him.

He felt that Xi Zheng was flirting now.

Instead, he was a little uncomfortable.

Xi Zheng sat behind for a while and then left.

After leaving, he didn't enter his room for the whole afternoon.

At night, he heard that Xi Zheng seemed to have gone out.

Then he waited until after eleven o'clock in the evening, but he didn't see Xi Zheng coming back.

He suddenly became so indifferent that Jian Wenming missed him a little.

Of course it's not the kind of thinking he likes, he's wondering if he hasn't grasped his limits somewhere.

Sun Yanyan told him that there is an important degree between enthusiasm and indifference, after which it will become a deliberate seduction, and if it is too weak, it will not be effective.

When he was thinking wildly, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, when he suddenly heard the sound of closing the door.

He immediately sat up in bed.

If Xi Zheng doesn't come, he can take the initiative to go there.

To take the initiative to get over this matter, he felt that it was just right from that point of view.Just like the text message in the middle of the night, I didn't do anything, the matter itself was ambiguous just right.

So he limped to the next door.

He knocked on the door a few times, but did not hear Xi Zheng responding.

With a frown, he pushed the door open and went in.

The room Xi Zheng lived in was a bit small, but it was tidy. The walls of the room were covered with photos and awards, and the table was covered with various trophies.

He went over to take a look, and they were all Xi Zheng's.

From when he was in kindergarten to when he became the boss.

What three good students, outstanding student cadres, sports meeting trophies, basketball game trophies and so on.

He couldn't help laughing after watching it for a while.

Because Xi Zhengzhen had the temperament of an old cadre since kindergarten. A group of children with red foreheads stood side by side. His back was straightest and his expression was the most serious.

Looking at the photos one by one, he found that most of Xi Zheng's photos had this expression.

Even in the photo of receiving the award, his expression is mature and serious.

This is very similar to his brother.

The same young and mature, the same serious, the same excellent.

People who are too similar, shouldn't they be a good match?

Or two people who are too indifferent can't get together.

But Xi Zheng is the same as his brother, but also different.

Most of the awards his brother won were in the literature and art category, such as talent shows, violin, piano, and good grades in cultural subjects. What Xi Zheng is good at, or what he likes, is basically sports.

To sum up, this person has a good physique, strength, endurance, and is strong enough to fight.

This is quite in line with the feeling Xi Zheng gave him.

Because Xi Zheng is a very good alpha at first glance. This kind of cattle, these alphas, can feel it better than Omega.

His eyes fell on the last photo, which was the award-winning photo of Country Y's Top Ten Outstanding Young Entrepreneurs.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Xi Zheng walking out of the bathroom while wearing a towel.

Seeing him, Xi Zheng also seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

The handsome guy comes out of the bath.

Xi Zheng was tall and strong, and when he took off his clothes, he saw his strong and lean muscles. Jian Wenming looked down and couldn't help swallowing.

I fuck.

Although he knew that the top-quality alpha like Xi Zheng would not be small, seeing it with his own eyes still made him...shocked.

Xi Zheng lightly wrapped the towel around his waist, tied a knot around his waist, and asked, "How about it, is it enough?"

Jian Wenming clasped his hands behind his back: "What is enough?"

At this time, it is even more necessary to show that I am not seduced by masculinity!

"Didn't you say that I can't reach it." Xi Zheng said calmly, but his voice was a little wild: "How about it, can it be reached?"

Jian Wenming suddenly remembered what he said during the day, and his face turned red.

He snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, his face was on fire.