Is his fruit drunk milk?

Once I have this idea in my heart, everything will be traceable, for example, his Guoguo never drinks milk at night, but sometimes persuades him to drink milk, or his Guoguo always looks envious Looking at other people and milk, but I don't drink it. For example, when he was with Ji Changfeng before, when he provoked Ji Changfeng, he would always be forced by Ji Changfeng to chase after him and let him drink milk... etc. wait for things.

Xi Yuan now has an answer to what happened before.

It turned out that his fruit drunk milk.

As a result, Xi Yuan had doubts in his heart again, since Xu Beilu knew that he was drunk, why did he choose to drink milk?It doesn't make sense for him to forget about himself and forget about his inability to drink milk?

Looking down at Xu Beilu, who was now drunk, Xi Yuan couldn't get an answer for a while.

"Hey, abs, mine."

Xu Beilu's legs wrapped tightly around Xi Yuan's legs, one arm firmly wrapped around Xi Yuan's waist, his head rested on Xi Yuan's belly, and the other hand lingered on Xi Yuan's abdominal muscles, He even rubbed the white milk paste around his mouth onto Xi Yuan's abdominal muscles.

Fearing that he would fall, Xi Yuan put the towel on his shoulders, hugged Xu Beilu with both hands, and moved forward step by step like a penguin.

As he was walking towards him, he suddenly stopped, and looked down at someone who was getting more and more presumptuous in disbelief.

"What is this?" I saw Xu Beilu pointing at the gooey milk on Xi Yuan's abdominal muscles, and leaning over curiously, his entire face was almost stuck to it, which was okay, what's more, he even moved his mouth! ! !

Xi Yuan stared deeply at Xu Beilu who was licking the milk paste, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time rushed up.

After licking it, the person in his arms raised his head to look at him innocently, and said with a simple smile, "It's sweet and delicious."

Xi Yuan: "..."

If he can bear it any longer, he will be a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Xi Yuan's phoenix eyes darkened, and the arms holding Xu Beilu slowly tightened.

"Hiss~Brother, it hurts." Such a sentence suddenly sounded in his ears, and the rope of reason in Xi Yuan's mind was completely broken. He asked Xu Beilu in a hoarse voice: "Guoguo, what did you call me?"

Xu Beilu looked back at him blankly, grabbed his arm with his hands, and repeated his previous words with an innocent face: "Brother."

Xi Yuan hugged him vigorously with both hands, and quickly walked towards the bed.

Xu Beilu, who suddenly became taller, looked at the ground and then at Xi Yuan in surprise, wrapped his hands around Xi Yuan's neck excitedly, and shouted happily: "Brother, fly, fly high."

Xi Yuan couldn't help thinking about how old Guoguo's IQ was after being drunk?He felt it was three years old, no more.

When three-year-old Xu Beilu was put on the bed by Xi Yuan, his legs wrapped around Xi Yuan's legs, and his hands hugged Xi Yuan's neck. He was about to get up from the bed stubbornly, and shouted: "Brother, fly, don't let me go!" Juejue."

Xi Yuan threw aside the disturbing towel, and stared at Xu Beilu as if he was about to eat someone. Xu Beilu, who was not very intelligent, realized the danger, and looked at Xi Yuan suspiciously with a pair of eyes. When he turned his mouth, he was about to open his mouth and cry.

Xi Yuan, who understood his expression, quickly lowered his head and kissed his mouth, coaxing him softly: "Later, brother will take you flying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the person who was going to coax him touch his mouth in amazement, then reached out to touch Xi Yuan's lips, raised his head and kissed Xi Yuan's lips, and said with a smile: "It's fun. "

Xi Yuan let go of his waist with both hands, propped his hands on the bed, lowered his head and approached Xu Beilu's lips, and kissed them preciously.

First, he tasted it lightly. He carefully felt Xu Beilu's temperature, and kissed him reverently. At first Xu Beilu looked dull, but later he seemed to be having fun in the kiss, and bit Xi Yuan's lips instead.

Xi Yuan, who got the response, felt his disorderly kiss and couldn't help laughing.

The person kissed and kissed was silent. Xi Yuan saw that he was asleep. He raised his head and listened carefully. He could still hear Xu Beilu snoring.

I don't know what he dreamed about, but his mouth babbled a few times from time to time, looking very cute.

Xi Yuan turned over and lay on the bed for a while, thinking of Xu Beilu, who was drunk, calling him brother, the tip of his heart seemed to be scratched lightly by a cat's claw, it was itchy, and he thought about it for a long time.

Pulling up the towel to cover Xu Beilu's body, Xi Yuan lay with him on the bed for a long time, guessing that Xu Beilu would be hungry when he woke up, so he got up and left the bedroom.

The cameras in the room are working with all their heart, and the cameras move as Xi Yuan moves.

Now that he had time, Xi Yuan went around the room first, and after knowing the functions of each room, he went to the kitchen.

As a small village not far from Xijing City, Qinwu Village has its own unique geographical location and cultural environment. At the same time, here Yahui feels the strong history of Xijing City as the ancient capital.

Most of the houses in the village are Chinese-style courtyards with a heavy sense of history. At a glance, it makes people feel calm.

In addition to the natural gas stove in the kitchen, there is also a cauldron commonly used in rural areas. Xi Yuan’s hands felt a little itchy when he saw it. He has made so many movies, touched this kind of cauldron, and eaten it. According to the villagers, "This big pot of rice is better than the rice cooked in those gas-stove rice cookers."

Maybe when Xu Beilu wakes up, they can try cooking on it once, but they don't know that Xu Beilu can start a fire?

The program team only prepared food for them for two days, and the food for the next month will need to be earned by doing tasks by themselves. Simply put, they are self-reliant.

Xi Yuan soaked the mung beans before cooking other dishes.

Xu Beilu suffered from heatstroke, and he planned to cook all kinds of dishes to clear away the heat.

The machine was running dutifully, recording all of Xi Yuan's movements, while Xu Beilu in the bedroom was still sleeping.

Li Shuo and Du Ling were drawn to the room in the center of the village, and they were the first to come.

At this time, they were sitting under the grape arbor in the yard, each holding a cup of health-preserving tea, lying leisurely on the reclining chair, swaying slowly.

"Old Du, I heard that Xi Yuan is also participating in the variety show. He brought his little boyfriend here too?"

Li Shuo spoke first. He was very curious when he saw Xi Yuan's name. When he was filming and cooperating with him before, he felt that this young man was unusual. He was willing to endure hardships and work hard to figure out the role. Acting talent is the rarest thing.

Du Ling responded, "Speaking of Xi Yuan, when you were working with him, I went to see him on your set. Children are very polite and know how to take care of others."

Although Du Ling has only met Xi Yuan once, she has a good impression of Xi Yuan.

"I'm getting old, the current film and television industry is full of young people." Li Shuo couldn't help but look at the grape rack above his head, wondering when he would be able to eat grapes, but his mouth was full of sad autumn moon.

Having lived with him for decades, Du Ling still didn't know what kind of person he was, so she turned her head and looked at him speechlessly.

"I remember that there is another pair, Duan Zihe and Ruan Yu, right?" Du Ling sat up straight, took a sip of tea, and asked her wife beside her.

"Well, it's them."

Having already expected what he would say next, Du Ling hurriedly continued: "I heard that the village will dance square dances in the small square at [-] o'clock in the evening, Lao Li, come with me."

Li Shuo sighed, pretending that he didn't hear, picked up his phone and checked the guests this time.

"Oh, these children are really amazing."

Square dancing?Pulling him away at home, and not letting him go after participating in the show, his life is really hard.

Du Ling rolled his eyes at him, thinking that it would be impossible not to take you tonight.

Duan Zihe and Ruan Yu were the ones drawn to the room at the entrance of the village. They were very diligent. After they came, they first walked around the house, and then immediately packed up their luggage.

After changing the sheets and quilts they brought from their home, they lay down on them contentedly, pulled up the quilts and went to sleep. In order to participate in this variety show, they compressed their studios and finished them. Now they are extremely tired. When they saw The bed just wants to lie down and sleep.

The program crew was in another room looking at the footage captured by the camera, and the director lost a few strands of his anxious hair.

But he was the only one who couldn't help but looked at these pictures helplessly.

When Xu Beilu woke up, the sky was still bright, and the sun was still trying its best to emit its last heat.

Picking up the mobile phone next to the pillow, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

The stomach growled at the right time.

"Goo~goo."

Xu Beilu touched his empty stomach, looked up at the unfamiliar room, half-closed his eyes, and waited for a while before putting on his slippers, and looked for Xi Yuan in the room.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he turned right and walked for a while, when he smelled a strong fragrance in the air.

Xu Beilu's nose moved, and he pulled his slippers weakly and walked towards the destination with precision.

Walking to the door of the kitchen, he pulled the door frame with both hands, stared at Xi Yuan who seemed to be able to do everything in the kitchen with ease, lowered his eyes to think silently for a moment, and finally had a new understanding of himself as a waste.

Xi Yuan had heard his footsteps a long time ago, and he was still wondering whether Xu Beilu would remember his drunken mother when he woke up, so he panicked a lot.

Turning his head, he saw Xu Beilu obediently clasping the door with both hands with a wisp of dull hair on his head. He looked like he hadn't woken up yet, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was——Guoguo is so cute.

"Xi Yuan, can we serve dinner? What did you do?" Xu Beilu was not at all embarrassed when he was caught peeping. He walked in and stood behind Xi Yuan, looking into the pot with his head out. When the oily green bitter gourd came out, Xu Beilu suddenly changed his face.

Turning his head to the side, he saw that the quilt was all green, without any of his favorite chili, Xu Beilu's face became even more wan.

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