Mr. He, please respect yourself

As soon as Song Zicheng heard the chattering sound, the goosebumps all over his body came to life, he trembled in shock, his hand reflex was faster than his brain, and with a 'bang', he directly closed the door.

The enemy has five seconds to reach the battlefield!

Song Zicheng suppressed his beating heart, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he rushed into his room, picked up his bag, and ran back to the entrance to change his shoes.

He Chumo looked at Song Zicheng's startled and jerky actions, and was puzzled, so he stood up and asked, "What's the matter, who's here?"

who is it?

You surnamed He have the nerve to ask him who is here?

He dared to take Xiao Qing'er home, he was blind, and he was happy there alone with lard in his heart!

look!This guy surnamed He is still eating the pan-fried buns he bought, bah!Congratulations, President He Da put too much salt in his pan-fried buns, so salty your mouth!

Song Zicheng gave him a hard look, and yelled loudly at He Chumo, "Here's the dog food!"

"Dog food?" He Chumo couldn't understand even more, and was about to ask more clearly, but saw Song Zicheng quickly opened the door, and after he got out, he closed the door again with a 'slap'.

How is this going?

He Chumo looked confused.

The doorbell rang again, and He Chumo was helpless. This idiot Cheng, who had walked away like a cockfight just now, and now he rang the doorbell again, what was he trying to do?

He Chumo went to open the door, but when he opened the door and saw Lin Qiao instead of Song Zicheng, he was so surprised that he regained his composure.

When Lin Qiao saw He Chumo, she was all smiles, holding the breakfast she bought in her hands, and showing off to He Chumo, "Surprise?"

He Chumo came back to his senses, looked at the breakfast in his hand and remembered the "dog food" Song Zicheng said, inexplicably wanted to laugh, but still held back, and said to Lin Qiao: "Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be here now? Shooting?"

When Lin Qiao heard He Chumo's words, her heart skipped a beat, and she snorted intentionally, "I thought that if I came back quietly to give you a surprise, it would make you happy, but I didn't expect to welcome me with this attitude. Seeing you, I specially took the plane early this morning to rush back."

After He Chumo heard this, he reluctantly took the breakfast bag in his hand, "I was frightened by you. Isn't the filming ending next month? Is it too hard to come back so suddenly?"

Lin Qiao looked at him steadfastly, bit her lower lip, and said with aggrieved tone, "Today is my birthday, have you forgotten?"

There was not much fluctuation on He Chumo's face, he took his hand into the room, and his tone was as usual, "I've been busy recently, I forgot for a moment, what birthday gift do you want, I'll buy it for you."

Lin Qiao immediately broke into a smile when he heard the words, and sweetly replied 'yes', as if he didn't care about the fact that his birthday was forgotten, he shook He Chumo's hand, "Then punish you tonight Come with me, don't refuse. By the way, I bought a sandwich and salad for breakfast, let's eat together."

When Lin Qiao finished speaking, the two happened to walk to the dining room. The breakfast that Song Zicheng and He Chumo bought together just now was fully placed on the table.He Chumo put the breakfast brought by Lin Qiao on the table. The sandwiches and disposable salad bowls in white plastic bags were slightly inferior to the buns and dumplings in the snack bar.

Lin Qiao saw it in his eyes, and always felt that the table full of steamed buns was an eyesore. He had just seen Song Zicheng rushing out of the room, and then saw the table full of steamed buns, so he knew that when he came, He Chumo and Song Zicheng were eating breakfast .

Pulling out the stool and sitting where Song Zicheng was sitting just now, Lin Qiao deliberately didn't mention Song Zicheng, just quietly pushed the meal aside, and brought out the breakfast she bought, "These breakfasts look delicious, so early Have breakfast, did you get up early this morning too?"

He Chumo brought him a pair of chopsticks, nodded in response, "Yes, I didn't sleep very well last night."

"Ah Mo, your body is important, you must pay attention to rest."

Lin Qiao didn't ask any more questions. After giving some instructions, he tore open the packed sandwich and put it in front of He Chumo, "When I got off the plane, I made a detour to the bakery we used to go to buy it. Unexpectedly, the female store manager there still recognizes me. She knew that I had debuted, and said that she had seen the variety show I participated in, and asked for my autograph. Ah Mo, this is the first time I have been asked for an autograph by fans outside. Unexpectedly, the store manager asked me to get my autograph, which is really amazing.”

"If someone supports you, it proves that your efforts were not in vain." He Chumo accepted the sandwich and replied.

"Even if others don't support me, it doesn't matter." Lin Qiao looked at He Chumo affectionately, "I have your support, Ah Mo, and that's enough."

He Chumo smiled. Just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. He Chumo clicked on it, and it was Song Zicheng.

Song Zicheng: 【Remember to wash my dishes well and put them away, don't break them, they are very expensive. 】

He Chumo replied immediately: [Where did you go? 】

Song Zicheng also replied in seconds: [The ends of the earth]

Song Zicheng: [Four Seas and Eight Barrens]

Song Zicheng: [The vast plain]

Song Zicheng: [Not going]

Song Zicheng: [I want you to take care of the emoticons]

Song Zicheng: [Just want to piss off your emoji package]

He Chumo watched Song Zicheng's messages pop up from the chat interface one after another, a series of ellipses appeared in his mind, and he almost said "meow meow meow".

Lin Qiao, who was on the side, listened to He Chumo's mobile phone notification tone, and noticed the slightly raised expression on the corner of He Chumo's mouth when he replied to the message. He wished he could grab He Chumo's mobile phone immediately and throw it far away.

He Chumo went to work, just parked the car, and before stepping into the company's office building, Jiang Qing jumped out.

"Old fritters!"

He Chumo: "..."

Early in the morning, the playwright acted like a demon again?

"What's wrong with you again? Did you quarrel with Ah Wei yesterday?" He Chumo pressed the button of the exclusive elevator.

"Your family just quarreled!" Jiang Qing followed his footsteps, "But what kind of rice does your family eat? Xiao Chengcheng's vitality is really tenacious, she was kidnapped last night, and she gave me breakfast early this morning? City people, life rhythm Is it too fast? I can hardly keep up with you."