"Brother Song, dinner is ready." Lin Ci untied the apron with his slender fingers, walked to the living room and greeted Song Yan softly.

"Well, wait a minute." Song Yan was half lying on the sofa, playing the game with his head down, not giving Lin Ci half of his eyes.

Lin Ci stood on the sofa for a while, slowly rubbing his slightly sore waist with both hands, and glanced at the coffee table: "Brother Song, where is my candy?"

"What candy?" Song Yan just finished the game, so he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lin Ci.

"The sugar on the coffee table." Lin Ci pointed to the place where the sugar was put yesterday seriously.

"Isn't it just a piece of broken candy?" Song Yan turned over and sat up all of a sudden, stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, and said with a cold face, "What's the matter? I lost it to you."

"Well, it's okay, just throw it away." Lin Ci lowered his eyes with a gentle expression.

"Okay, I'll bring you Swiss chocolates next time," Song Yan sneered, reaching out to pat Lin Ci's face: "See, you haven't seen the world before."

"Thank you, Brother Song." Lin Ci raised his head, staring at Song Yan with burning eyes: "Brother Song, I want to kiss your eyes."

"You're really good enough," Song Yan looked Lin Ci up and down, and reached out to touch Lin Ci's butt/butt: "It's all like this, you still dare to tease me, I really don't want to get out of bed Bar?"

"Brother Song, I really just want to kiss your eyes." Lin Ci put his arms around Song Yan's waist, raised his head, and put his lips on Song Yan's eyelids devoutly.

Song Yan knew that Lin Ci loved him.

If he doesn't renew the contract with Lin Ci, what will Lin Ci do in the future?

For the past four and a half years, Lin Ci has devoted all his time to him.

As long as he is in Yan City, Lin Ci will put off everything and concentrate on being with him.

He is on the set, as long as he wants, with a phone call, Lin Ci will fly to the set at night, fly away from the set early in the morning, and obediently send him to the door to solve his desire/desire.

He is picky eater, Lin Ci learns to cook for him.

Lin Ci didn't even have his thoughts, well-behaved, sweet, like a pet.

However, Zhou He is coming back.

Lin Ci's reluctance to renew the contract was because he was afraid that he would be embarrassed, right?

After all, Lin Ci loves himself so deeply.

Song Yan's gaze sank, and he met Shanglin Ci's gaze.

Lin Ci looked at him with nostalgia, obsession, and various complicated emotions.

Song Yan was a little distressed.

It is not easy to deal with the gadgets that touch true feelings.

It seems that it's time for Wang Yi to beat Lin Ci, ask Lin Ci to remember his identity, give him a large sum of money, and ask him not to sign a contract with anyone again.

It's also a good get together and break up.

There is no such thing as eating without talking when Song Yan eats.

It's just that he was eating and sending WeChat messages, and he didn't pay attention to Lin Ci who was sitting across from him.

Lin Ci didn't care too much, he turned off the sound of the phone, pretended to be playing with the phone, and secretly took a picture of Song Yan's appearance.

When Song Yan lowered his head, the sharpness of the whole person seemed to disappear, and the whole person seemed extremely gentle.

Very much like that person's temperament.

"I won't come over for dinner tonight." Song Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said lightly, "Wang Yi will come over for dinner tonight, so you cook something he likes."

"I see." Lin Ci was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Brother Wang likes fish, so I'll make squirrel fish tonight."

"You have inquired about the preferences of every man around you." Song Yan sneered: "Sure enough, it is a good material for a little lover."

Song Yan knew that his sourness came for no reason. He suspected that anyone who didn't love him should not doubt Lin Ci's love for him.

"I know what Brother Wang likes," Lin Ci explained softly, "It's because Brother Wang is your man."

Wang Yi is Song Yan's agent, a gold medal agent in the industry, who helps Song Yan handle affairs large and small, including him.

"Okay, don't be a squirrel fish anymore." Song Yan looked at Lin Ci's pale face, and knocked on the dining table: "I will ask Wang Yi to invite you to the coffee shop to talk about something in the afternoon, and come back after the talk Just rest."

"Okay, thank you Brother Song." Lin Ci clenched his fingers and responded with a smile.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Song Yan wiped his hands, stood up, turned and left.

"Brother Song, how long are you coming back?" Lin Ci silently followed Song Yan all the way to the entrance, helping Song Yan put on his coat and mask.

"I'll come when I want to." Song Yan said coldly, opened the door, and walked out.

With a bang, the door was closed.

Song Yan has always been like this, not allowing Lin Ci to be sent to the elevator.

Now that there are more and more cameras, we have to guard against them.

Lin Ci was becoming more and more clingy, now that Zhou He was coming back, there was no room for any trouble at this time.

That's why he just sent a WeChat message asking Wang Yi to come over and warn Lin Ci again.

Lin Ci leaned against the entrance wall, listening to the elevator coming, and listening to the elevator closing and going down.

He walked slowly towards the living room.

He reached out and dumped all the trash out of the trash can.

The trash can was almost full of toilet paper, which was all Song Yan had wiped.

A red toffee stood out among the pile of papers.

Lin Ci picked up the candy, took it to the kitchen, rinsed it with water, tore off the wrapper, and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

The sweetness with milky fragrance instantly fills the taste buds.

Lin Ci closed his eyes contentedly.

This is his first birthday present in four years, how could he lose it.

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