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Chu Xiaoheng put on Ai Ciren's clothes, a white robe, covering his whole body tightly, revealing a pair of eyes.

He half-kneeled in the yard, wiping the floor.

Hmm... a little depressed.

It turns out that this is the good solution Wu Sheng said!Arrange for him to come and clean the yard, but—tired is a little tired, but it's still a good idea.

And he had seen it, it was very close to where Fang Yan was, anyway, everyone here covered their heads and faces, if he sneaked in, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Chu Xiaoheng's small calculations were crackling in his heart.

The first day's work was very simple. While working, he wandered around furtively to familiarize himself with the environment.

The harvest is to figure out the way to the party banquet room.

Until night fell, Chu Xiaoheng touched his flat stomach, feeling a little aggrieved.

The food here is too unpalatable, especially for people like them. Chu Xiaoheng was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. Even if he lives outside, he has never been short of money, let alone eaten such things.

That's it... Mianmian probably can't eat it.

Chu Xiaoheng simply threw away all the food, intending to take advantage of the night to sneak into the party banquet to eat and drink.

I've been here last time, but this time I'm much more familiar with it.

With his head half down, Chu Xiaoheng walked around the corridor with a very clear purpose.

Ok?

When he was about to approach, he suddenly noticed someone coming out of the banquet room.

Chu Xiaoheng turned sideways, hid in a corner, squinted and looked over there.

It's a... very beautiful woman.

She looks very young, dressed luxuriously, with a veil, and has a good figure, protruding from the front and back, making it hard to be tempted by a glance.

Chu Xiaoheng swallowed his saliva, his eyeballs rolled around a few times.

Could this be the Princess Mary?

The woman has a graceful figure, perfect waist-to-hip ratio, and Chu Xiaoheng looks sour.

Hmm... His man won't be hooked away...

After everyone else had finished walking, Chu Xiaoheng appeared, walked forward slowly, and stopped in front of Fangyan's door.

Knock on the door.

He used a special code, two short beeps and one long beep. I don't know...whether the man could hear it.

Chu Xiaoheng was slightly taken aback.

But when he was in a daze, the door was suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out with lightning speed, dragging him in.

"Oh?"

The door closed with a bang.

In a whirlwind, Chu Heng was pinned against the wall, his back hurting.

He raised his eyes and looked over, just in time to bump into the deep pupils of the man. When the four eyes met, the world seemed to be still.

The atmosphere is just right.

Fang Yan pursed his lips, and was about to lean over to kiss him, but that guy suddenly let out a "wow", and jumped up and hugged his neck, crying and yelling: "Woo, you heartless man, you are shameless!" , you turn your face and deny anyone, you run away when you put on your pants..."

The man's forehead twitched, his veins bulged, he picked up the guy who ruined the atmosphere, and threw him on the bed.

What a mess!

"Ouch, whoops!"

While Chu Xiaoheng was dizzy, he locked the guy's hands with one hand, clasped them on top of his head, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Say it again."

Chu Xiaoheng hesitated for a second, shrunk his neck like a quail, blinked his eyes, smiled flatteringly, and said, "I mean...don't, don't use force, be careful of the wound on your arm."

He pouted, motioning for the man to clasp his arm.

Unexpectedly, when this person heard this, he sneered, and the coldness in his eyes added another three points, "Chu Heng."

"Hey!"

Xiao Chuying was very well-behaved.

"I hurt my other arm."

When Chu Xiaoheng heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, "Ah? This... this..."

My goodness!Why is he so indistinguishable all of a sudden?

Fang Yan didn't even bother to pay attention to this heartless guy, so he let go of the restraint, coughed and sat on the sofa beside him, and kept rubbing his chest.

Originally, during this period of time, heart problems were frequent, so she was not very comfortable. The doctor told her to rest and try to maintain a happy mood, which scared Mary so softly that she even spoke softly, for fear of frightening him. He was so angry that he had angina.

"I was wrong."

Chu Xiaoheng misunderstood his familiarity, jumped off the bed, ran to the man's side, squeezed his ass into the sofa, grabbed his back, and coaxed him in a warm voice, "Baby, I was wrong, I... I just didn't have a clear head."

The man gave him a sideways look, and asked back, "When did your mind clear up?"

"I..." Chu Heng was stunned for a moment, stupefied, and held back for a long while before saying, "When I'm not hungry."

At this moment, the stomach let out a long growl in a very face-saving way.

He pursed his mouth and looked pitiful.

Fang Yan froze for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He is good-looking, but he rarely smiles. He always has a cold face, but even when he smiles, the smile is always on the surface, not reaching the eyes.

But this time, there was a smile between his brows and eyes, shining like stars in the sky.

Chu Heng was stunned, a little confused.

Is... is it so funny?

The man raised his hand and tugged on Chu Xiaoheng's cheek, "I have something to eat here, and I haven't told them to take it away yet, go and eat it!"

"Oh……"

Chu Xiaoheng grinned, and quickly leaned forward, kissed the man with a "baji" and ran away in a "swoosh".

Fang Yan wiped the drool off his cheeks expressionlessly, both annoyed and funny.

He couldn't seem to get mad at this guy anyway.

"Cough...cough..."

The man pressed his heart and coughed intermittently, but his eyes never left Chu Heng.

That guy gobbled it up, and ate it happily, as if... Mianmian.

But...it seems to be a little thinner. When he was pinching his cheeks just now, he noticed that it didn't feel right.

In the past, it was still meaty when pinched, but now I can't pinch the meat, and the experience is poor.

The man squinted.

When the guy was almost done eating, he hooked his hands, "Come here."

Chu Xiaoheng just ran over.

Fang Yan pinched his chin, looked around, and looked serious, "Why did you lose so much weight? Your complexion is also bad. Who came here with you? Didn't you eat well after you came to Ai Ci?"

Chu Xiaoheng blinked his big eyes, his face full of innocence, "I was sick for many days when I came here, um... I lost weight."

"sick?"

Fang Yan's complexion changed immediately, frowning, he looked this guy up and down, "When did it happen? Are you all right now?"

"It's been a long time ago," Chu Xiaoheng grinned, "Wu Sheng's cooking skills are not bad, and the cooking is delicious. If I live with him for a while, I'm sure I'll get all the money back."

"Wu Sheng? Live with him?"

Fang Yan's forehead was full of question marks, and his face became a little ugly.

"You actually lived with him?"