Your brain just broke!

1,

After a long silence, Lu Liancha squeezed out a sentence: "Then why doesn't he buy a masturbation cup?"

"With such a big company, what kind of masturbation cup can't be bought!"

Mu Ran thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

Lu Liancha continued: "He must be using the double as an excuse to pretend that he really loves Bai Yueguang."

"Actually, he is a rotten cucumber who is greedy for beauty and lingers in the flowers!"

Speaking of excitement, Lu Liancha's voice suddenly rose an octave.

Although the people nearby couldn't hear what they were talking about, they all came over curiously.

Xi Tong quickly covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Liancha didn't struggle, nodded, and said vaguely: "Yes, there are too many people here."

"We need to find a more private place."

"That was not what I meant……"

Xi Tong was silent for a moment, then pulled Mu Ran up: "Of course, go pee with me."

Mu Ran was dragged away before he could speak.

Xi Tong tightly clutched Mu Ran's wrist, frantically recalling what happened on the set today in his mind.

Did Mu Ran kowtow again when he was distracted?

Or was it accidentally hit by a prop again during filming?

Is the back of the chair too hard for sleeping?

…………

Thinking about entering the men's room, Xi Tong went straight to grab Mu Ran's hair.

"Did you bump your head again today?"

"No."

Mu Ran looked puzzled: "Why do you think I bumped my head?"

Xi Tong lied calmly: "Someone told me that they saw you bump into it, and I was afraid that you would bear it again."

Mu Ran shook his head: "It really didn't hit me."

Xi Tong stared at him for a while, and after confirming that he was telling the truth, he asked again: "Then, what is your relationship with Mr. Xie now?"

Mu Ran looked at him strangely: "Brother, otherwise, would it still matter?"

Xi Tong:? ? ?

Are they all brothers now?

Weirdly exciting.

He swallowed, and asked in a low voice, "Dear?"

Mu Ran sighed softly: "I hope it's not a kiss."

"..."

Xi Tong said dryly: "Your wish will come true."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and prepared to inform Xie Zeyao of the bad news.

After clicking on Xie Zeyao's WeChat, Xi Tong discovered that the other party had told him about it an hour ago.

[Of course I'm sick again, new novel, be careful. 】

There were so many people in the box that Xi Tong hadn't noticed the notification tone of the WeChat message at all.

Xi Tong: [Mr. Xie, I just saw the news T_T]

Xi Tong: 【Mu Ran is fine, but Lu Liancha's misunderstanding is temporarily unclear. 】

Xie Zeyao: [Well, let me know when the dinner is over. 】

Xi Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly replied: [Okay, I will definitely send Mu Ran home safely. 】

Xie Zeyao: [No, I'm in Hao Chi Xuan. 】

Xi Tong froze for a moment, then continued typing: [Okay, I'll contact you as soon as it's over. 】

After washing his hands, Mu Ran saw Xi Tong's face changing, and asked curiously, "Have you got a boyfriend yet?"

Xi Tong was so frightened that his hands shook: "I'm replying to the boss's message."

Mu Ran said, "Then let's go."

When he reached the door of the box, Xi Tong was about to open the door, but Mu Ran stopped him: "Go home."

Xi Tong: "Have you stopped eating?"

Mu Ran turned forward and pursed her lips: "Neng, the little cakes are here."

The waiter walked in with the last dessert, and when he saw Mu Ran, he showed a polite smile to the two of them.

"Mr. Mu."

Mu Ran took a cake and pointed to the table in the corner: "I'll sit at that table, just put this plate there."

The waiter smiled and handed the whole plate of small cakes to Xi Tong: "Please take it slowly, the boss specially ordered us to bring you an extra one."

Mu Ran thanked him, and helped Xi Tong hold the plate: "You can let Xie Zeyao come out."

Xi Tong was startled: "What?"

"Isn't Xie Zeyao here?" Mu Ran glanced at him, and said slowly, "I've given you all the cake, you can go home."

Holding the phone, Xi Tong asked, "How do you know Mr. Xie is here? You, you just now..."

Did you see my WeChat?

Mu Ran said calmly: "Didn't you just say that you were replying to the boss's news, and Xie Zeyao should only be looking for you at night."

Xi Tong's heart skipped a beat: "Who said my boss belongs to Xie Zeyao?"

His obvious boss is Wang Huo!Be fire media!

Mu Ran tilted her head to look at him, a little dazed: "Does anyone need to tell me this?"

"No, no need."

Xi Tong stammered in response, thinking, probably in the setting of the novel, he is Xie Zeyao's subordinate.

Mu Ran ate the small cake, winked at him, and signaled Xi Tong to contact Xie Zeyao immediately.

"I'll go make a call."

Xi Tong took a step into the corner, then turned back to remind: "You wait here for me, don't talk to strangers."

Mu Ran nodded and continued eating the cake.

When he reached the corner, Xi Tong quickly dialed Xie Zeyao's phone number, and after saying that Mu Ran was going home, he said, "Boss Xie, Mu Ran seems to know that you are my boss."

"But I never told anyone about it..."

Although Wang Huo often made some small mistakes, he was very strict with his mouth and would not say a single word that should not be said.

After a while, Xie Zeyao's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's written like this in the novel."

Xi Tong was stunned for a while: "What novel is this time?"

Xie Zeyao: "Brother Lengqing loves fiercely."

Xi Tong: "..."

Xie Zeyao: "The good friend of the protagonist is the one who the protagonist attacks."

Xi Tong answered twice, and the phone was hung up.

He turned around to look for Mu Ran, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out all at once.

Just as Mu Ran finished eating the cake, Xi Tong also finished his phone call, handed the empty plate to the waiter, and walked towards the parking lot.

After walking a few steps, Lu Liancha was dragged by Fan Pai and hurried into another box.

Mu Ran took a second look, that box was reserved for Xie Zeyao by the restaurant owner.

Even if Xie Zeyao is not there, he will not receive other people.

"Are you full?"

Xie Zeyao's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Mu Ran tilted her head and hummed.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked Xie Zeyao, "Do you know Fan Pai?"

Xie Zeyao frowned: "Who?"

Mu Ran: "Fan Pai is Yaoxing's manager."

Xi Tong quickly said: "It's also Lu Liancha's manager, this manager is not a good guy."

Hearing this, Xie Zeyao glanced at Xi Tong: "What did he do?"

Xi Tong was silent for a while, then said slowly, "I heard that he has done a lot of things."

What specific things should not be said by him.

Xie Zeyao hummed: "I will let someone investigate."

Mu Ran looked at the two of them blankly, and he simply asked, feeling that Lu Liancha had something to ask Xie Zeyao.

How did it become like this?

After getting in the car, Mu Ran sent a WeChat message to Lu Liancha: [Do you need Xie Zeyao for anything? 】

Lu Liancha didn't reply, so Mu Ran put the matter behind her.

It was still early when I got home, eight o'clock in the evening.

After Mu Ran washed up, he played games for a while, got up and ate some fruit.

Halfway through eating, I suddenly found two bowls of soup on the table.

Hericium erinaceus, ginseng, deer antler, and a kind of meat.

The taste of this meat is a bit special, not lamb, nor chicken and duck.

While eating, Mu Ran wondered what kind of meat it was, and before he knew it, he finished two large bowls of soup.

Two hours later

Mu Ran lay on the bed, feeling inexplicably hot.

In December, he didn't even cover him with a quilt, but he was still very hot, as if a heat current spread from the inside of his body to his limbs.

Mu Ran's cheeks were smoky, and he opened the bedside table, but couldn't find the remote control of the air conditioner, so he could only open the window.

But even with the cold wind blowing, it was still hot.

Not long after, Mu Ran felt that the warm current was gradually attacking an indescribable place.

He walked out of the bedroom, pushed open the study door beside him, pointed to Xie Zeyao and asked, "You, you put medicine in the soup!"

Xie Zeyao was startled for a moment, then his eyes slowly moved down, and he saw Xiao Muran who stood upright.

He quickly realized: "Did you drink those two bowls of venison soup?"

Mu Ran was at a loss: "Is that venison soup?"

Xie Zeyao pursed his lips, got up and walked towards Mu Ran.

Mu Ran stood where he was, and continued, "You must have done it on purpose! You tempted me with soup on purpose."

Looking at Xie Zeyao's broad shoulders and narrow waist, Mu Ran continued, "You still use your body to seduce me!"

Xie Zeyao really didn't do it on purpose, Aunt Zhang made the two bowls of soup specially, and he planned to collect the soup after finishing the documents in hand.Unexpectedly, Mu Ran immediately finished drinking without paying attention.

Two bowls of venison soup, a whole table of nourishing dishes at noon, and they have not released their physiological needs in the past few days.

Xiao Muran is in a normal state now.

Xie Zeyao glanced at the single bed in the study, picked up Mu Ran and walked towards the bedroom: "Go to the bedroom."

Mu Ran is now like a small heater, it is warm from head to toe, in contrast, Xie Zeyao's body temperature is freezing.

He rubbed against Xie Zeyao's arms and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Xie Zeyao first held Xiao Muran with his hands, and after cooling down once, he slowly stretched his hands towards Muran's back.

Mu Ran immediately woke up from the aftermath of the incident, hid back, and said solemnly: "Brother, you can't..."

Xie Zeyao was amused by him, and raised his eyebrows: "Throw away after use?"

"Is that right?"

Mu Ran didn't change his face: "Just now you were saving me, but now you have malicious intentions."

Xie Zeyao unzipped the zipper calmly: "Then you save me too."

"Good brother."

Mu Ran remained motionless: "Brother, you can save yourself."

"it is good."

Xie Zeyao unbuttoned his cuffs and began to undress.

Seeing his movements, Mu Ran stepped back again and again: "Brother, you can't...it's wrong for us to do this."

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes, seeing Mu Ran rolling around on the bed, he didn't even intend to get out of bed and run away.

He untied his belt and said lazily, "Your surname is Mu, and my surname is Xie. What's wrong?"

Mu Ran tugged at his pants vainly: "Even if the surnames are different, the same blood is still flowing from our bodies!"

"That should be more..."

Xie Zeyao paused, stretched out his hand to hold his ankle, and said word by word, "Water and milk blend together."

Although Xie Zeyao didn't drink venison soup, he still ate a lot of supplementary dishes at noon.

Persevere and keep improving.

Three hours later, Mu Ran lay paralyzed on the bed, as if his body had been hollowed out.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Good brother, I really can't do it."

Xie Zeyao picked him up and walked to the bathroom.

Mu Ran pushed his chest hard.

Xie Zeyao lowered his head and pecked Mu Ran's fingertips: "No, I'll give you a bath."

Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, looked at himself in the mirror, and said slowly, "Starting tomorrow, I'm going to have diarrhea."

"Prepare for four days."

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42.2

After giving Muran a bath, Xie Zeyao didn't go back to the study, but stayed in the bedroom,

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up Muran's phone, clicked on WeChat, and found Qu Wan's WeChat.

Qu Wan's WeChat note is aunt, which is easy to find.

Xie Zeyao looked at his profile picture and WeChat name, and then at his phone.Make sure that the other party either changed to a new WeChat or deleted him.

After being silent for a while, Xie Zeyao applied to add friends again, noting his name.

Soon, the application was approved.

Xie Zeyao: [Auntie, I am Xie Zeyao. 】

Q: [You still send me messages in the middle of the night? 】

Xie Zeyao paused with his fingertips, it stands to reason that it is daytime on Qu Wan's side.

He didn't think that the other party was caring about him, and he thoughtfully converted the time.

Xie Zeyao: 【Sorry, I need to contact you about something. Are you in China now? 】

Q: [Well, what's the matter? 】

Xie Zeyao: [About Ranran. 】

Xie Zeyao: [Can we have an interview? 】

Q: [OK, tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon. 】

Q: [here, [location]]

Xie Zeyao: [Okay, I will be there on time. 】

Hearing the sound of typing in a daze, Mu Ran hummed twice, and shrank into Xie Zeyao's arms.

Xie Zeyao put down his phone and kissed his forehead lightly.

"Good night."

*****

The next day

Mu Ran was awakened by the WeChat message.

He waited for a while, then swiped open his phone, and saw a series of messages from Xi Tong.

Xi Tong: [Happy life is on the air! 】

Xi Tong: [They also bought hot searches! 】

Xi Tong: [Official Weibo has posted on you!Quickly retweet! 】

Xi Tong: [It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, why are you still sleeping? ! 】

Xi Tong: [Wake up, get up! 】

Xi Tong: [If you don't get up again, they will be gone from the hot searches!Hurry up! 】

…………

Mu Ran replied a voice message, got up and took a shower.

While brushing his teeth, he clicked on Weibo.

A happy life: [The broadcast is on!Two episodes in one day this week!Update every Friday and Saturday at [-]:[-] pm!This week's guest @末然. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally started! 】

【I'm coming!Watching the live broadcast before made my heart itch. 】

[Why don't you put up the posters of the guests? 】

[Yes, why is there no poster? ?Because the guest is not famous? 】

[Photos!Where did you put my wife's picture! 】

…………

Mu Ran had just finished reading Weibo when he received a WeChat call from Xi Tong.

"Have you seen Weibo? The director team is now asking me for a photo."

Xi Tong said angrily: "When I was recording the show, I said I felt something was missing! Damn, I even forgot to take a photo!"

"Hurry up and send some photos of your life. If you look better, I'll post them quickly."

Mu Ran clicked on the photo album and swiped to the end, but there were no photos.

He doesn't like to take selfies, and the travel photos are all taken by Xie Zeyao, not in his mobile phone.

"I do not have a picture."

Mu Ran thought for a while and asked, "Can you let them take a screenshot from the video?"

"It's possible..." Xi Tong paused, "It's just that the video doesn't necessarily look good."

Mu Ran didn't care: "Then it won't look good."

Xi Tong: "No!"

Mu Ran murmured: "Then ask Xie Zeyao, he should have a lot of photos."

Xi Tong didn't dare to say anything.

Mu Ran said again: "Otherwise, let's use the makeup photos of "Love in Troubled Times" and let them set the background."

Xi Tong struggled for a while: "Okay, I'll go and see which one looks better."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Ran clicked on his Weibo homepage, and in the blink of an eye, his Weibo followers increased by tens of thousands.

He retweeted Happy Life's Weibo and added a few cute smiling emojis.

[Finally posted on Weibo. 】

[This Weibo is not open! 】

[Sisters told me what drama he acted in, I'm going to rush. 】

[Don’t know who posted the selfie? ! 】

[I licked all the photos in the album! 】

…………

Seeing that many comments wanted to see his play, Mu Ran simply posted another Weibo: [The filming of the play has been finished, see you when it starts broadcasting next month! @罗世喜爱]

After posting Weibo, Mu Ran clicked on the video software and started watching variety shows.

[The craftsmanship of washing vegetables is ingenious. 】

[Mr. Li cuts the meat without seeing the whole cow. 】

[Then it's not the university's problem, it's the people's problem. 】

[If you were a sweet potato, what would you think? 】

[Hahahahaha help!I'm going to die laughing at this variety show. 】

[Why isn't such a funny little brother permanent? ! 】

[Attention, sisters, Mu Ran is a married boy! 】

[I found that there are very few shots of Muran. 】

…………

After watching variety shows and barrage at 2x speed, Mu Ran still can't understand why so many people like this kind of reality show.

Isn't it just a few strange men farming and cooking?

He turned off the tablet, turned over, and was about to start playing the game.

Suddenly, several messages popped up on WeChat.

Squad leader Cui Gang: [I saw that you are trending!superstar! 】

Class monitor Cui Gang: 【Will you come to the big star's class reunion this weekend? 】

Class monitor Cui Gang: 【I don’t think you’re the kind of person who just turns around and forgets about your old classmates. 】

Mu Ran frowned, and typed: 【No, I have something to do. 】

Squad leader Cui Gang: [We gathered at Hao Chi Xuan. 】

Mu Ran: [Oh. 】

Class monitor Cui Gang: [Hahaha I'll come back to ask you in two days. 】

Mu Ran closed the chat dialog box and checked the time.

It's five o'clock.

He got up and went to the living room, only Aunt Zhang was preparing dinner.

"Xie Zeyao hasn't come back yet?"

Aunt Zhang handed him a fruit platter: "Not yet, maybe the company is busy today."

With food, Mu Ran immediately put Xie Zeyao behind him.

At this moment, Xie Zeyao walked into the coffee shop he had made an appointment with Qu Wan.

In the evening, there were not many people in the coffee shop, and Qu Wan by the window was very eye-catching.

She is wearing a long skirt, has a graceful figure, sunglasses, and red lips that seem to be smiling, and the years have not left any traces on her body.

Xie Zeyao walked straight over, nodded and called, "Auntie."

Qu Wan leaned back and asked directly, "How is Ran Ran's illness?"

Xie Zeyao pursed his lips: "My mother should have told you all about it."

He knew that Ms. Fang and Qu Wan would contact occasionally. Since Ms. Fang knew that Mu Ran was ill, she would not hide it from Qu Wan.

Qu Wan raised her eyebrows: "I talked about the past, but not the present."

"You came to me probably because of Ranran's illness."

Xie Zeyao said slowly: "Part of the congestion has dissipated."

"Naturally he got better in the past few days, but he relapsed soon."

Qu Wan asked straight to the point: "Then the doctor said he would come to see me?"

"No," Xie Zeyao paused, "I want to see you."

"Do you have a problem with me?"

Hearing this, Qu Wan took off her sunglasses, stared at Xie Zeyao for a while, and laughed: "Xiao Xie, you misunderstood."

She took a sip of her coffee and continued, "For me, love is the most unnecessary thing, a waste of time and money."

Xie Zeyao paused with his fingertips, realizing that his aunt could not be Mu Ran's external pressure.

"Then can you tell me now, is there a disease?"

Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids and did not hide anything: "The doctor said that one reason is that the blood congestion affects memory, and the other reason is that there is a problem with my relationship with him."

"During Ranran's sobriety, I talked to him, and I don't think the problem lies within us."

Qu Wan snorted lightly.

After a while, she said, "I have no objection to you, nor will I interfere with Ranran's private life."

Xie Zeyao nodded: "I already know."

Qu Wan stroked the rim of the coffee cup, and said, "My sister and brother-in-law are also very open-minded."

"However, I don't know the situation of the uncle's family."

Xie Zeyao was stunned: "Uncle?"

Mu Ran never mentioned about his uncle.

"Something happened when I returned to China, but I stayed at my uncle's house for a month."

Qu Wan looked up at him, and raised the corners of her mouth: "It seems that Ranran didn't tell you, I respect his opinion."

"There is still a dinner party, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, Qu Wan got up and left the coffee shop without looking back.

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes and his face changed.

Muran's parents ran a real estate company back then, and that era was when real estate was booming, but there was a car accident when the company was on the rise.

Mu Ran had only graduated from junior high school at that time.

Huge family property, relatives who have never been mentioned...

One can imagine what happened.

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