Ji Anxun hid in the lounge to recover his heartbeat, and the staff who cleaned him up didn't say anything, but the ambiguity on his face and the big light bulbs in his eyes couldn't be restrained.He was embarrassed to look directly at the mirror, afraid that he in the mirror was also watching the fun, so he half-closed his eyes and stared at his knees in a daze.

The taste on his lips was driven away by his thoughts, and he fled around, from the mouth to the throat to the abdomen, scorching the dryness and heat all over his body.

Sweet, astringent, strange.

From Wenyue Prefecture.

When Li Qinghua walked in, Ji Anxun was still dazed and lost his soul setting.She stood behind the chair and took a look, put her hand on the back of the chair, and said, "This should be your first kiss scene, right?"

Ji Anxun looked up in surprise, and stammered, "Yes."

"Don't be nervous, there is a first time for everything." Li Qinghua patted him on the head, with a gentle tone, "It's also the first time in Yuezhou, it's not like you, you are still a child."

"22, I'm a man now." Ji Anxun refused to accept, thinking that Wen Yuezhou is an old dog, of course he is extraordinary.It's just... is it really Wen Yuezhou's first time kissing someone?

Ji Anxun touched his mouth, thinking unwillingly: This is the first time for everyone, why is Wen Yuezhou so indifferent and so proficient!He was so easygoing that he suspected that this was not the first time for Wen Yuezhou. He might have been hanging out with others before!

His face changed, and that unwillingness seemed to have turned into other emotions.

Li Qinghua looked at Ji Anxun's actions, and pointed out: "It's rare for Yuezhou to be so gentle to a person."

"How gentle! He bumped into my waist just now! And the one who said he was bullying me is bullshit!" Ji Anxun rubbed his back and groaned, "Don't be fooled by him, he is not as gentle as he appears!"

"You!" Li Qinghua persuaded with a smile, "Does this mean that Yuezhou treats you differently? I have been acting for half my life, but I still can't tell the difference between the real and the fake? Yuezhou treats you with the only intimacy." .”

Ji Anxun was silent for a long time, and whispered: "We should be the closest."

It was just dismantled by his willful paranoia and Wen Yuezhou's silent indulgence in the training of his previous life.

Li Qinghua pulled him to stand up, and said, "It's yours, and it will gather around you again after a few laps, don't be afraid."

After finishing work and returning to the hotel at night, Ji Anxun ordered a barbecue without telling Xiao Mole.

The tinfoil was covered with a layer of spicy oil, and there were a bunch of empty lottery cards next to it. The little mole gasped when he saw it, "I'm going to die at night! What should I do if I get pimples tomorrow?"

"How can you be so delicate? Besides, what's wrong with having acne, I look good even when I have acne." Ji Anxun pushed open a can of ice-cold ice that was bubbling cold, and took a sip to satisfy his cravings.

The little mole quickly pulled out a bunch of chicken tips, and her cannibalism was not soft, and she kept nagging, "You dare to make trouble while the boss is away. If the boss is here, I will see if you dare to do it!"

"If you eat my chicken tip, you have to keep it secret for me." Ji Anxun warned solemnly, "Also, I am an independent individual. Wen Yuezhou can't control my eating and drinking, and I don't care about him Running around at night."

"Yo!" Little Mole raised his eyebrows, "Are you jealous? Afraid that the boss is stealing outside? Check the post!"

"A cat that is really sneaky, people can still find out-bah!" Ji Anxun reacted, shut up in time, and avoided the teasing little mole's meaningful eyes by pouring Coca-Cola, "It doesn't matter if he steals or not. You must have misunderstood everything."

The little mole followed along and asked, "What's the misunderstanding?"

"You look at us with dirty eyes!" Ji Anxun poked the tinfoil with a wooden tip, "I don't care what outsiders think, but as an employee of Wenyuezhou Studio and my assistant, you have to face up to our eyes. Relationship. Me, your boss and I have a brotherly relationship of incomparable purity and integrity, the kind that has not been fully recovered, and nothing else. "

He took a big sip of Coke and said, "It's fine to talk nonsense in front of me, but not in front of outsiders. Otherwise, what if someone really thinks that we are unclear and he can't marry a wife? After all, I am so good-looking, so Alright, who dares to compete with me for the position in the main palace? If this continues, won't your boss have a romantic relationship? If he is lonely and widowed all his life, how will you be responsible!"

"Yes yes yes, you are really kind-hearted. If the boss hears this, he must be very happy." Xiao Mo thought: Fortunately, the boss is not here.

"Oh." Ji Anxun sighed, suddenly feeling a little melancholy, "Tell me, what if Wen Yuezhou really has a wife? Can I still call him brother?"

The little mole said, "Why not? Aren't you a brotherly relationship with incomparable integrity?"

"My family knows, but his wife may misunderstand, after all, there is no blood relationship, and the title 'brother' is so intimate, is it normal for his wife to be jealous?" Ji Anxun was distressed alone, "But I did nothing wrong What, Wen Yuezhou and I met first, I called him that when I was a child, how can he change just because he married a wife? This is also very unfair to me. "

The little mole said, "Then why don't you just be his wife?"

"..." Ji Anxun raised his foot violently, "I'll say it again! We are a pure and upright brotherhood! Nothing else!"

Little Mole rubbed her buttocks, walked a little further, and said, "Just as long as you are happy, it is more appropriate for you to discuss these late-night boudoir. Seriously."

Ji Anxun said, "Oh."

"Brother Qian came to talk to you just now, and said that you should manage your Weibo normally, and don't ask you to do anything, just post photos occasionally, and get some benefits." Xiao Mole sighed, "After all, I can't wait to like you for so long. If you don’t take off your fans, it’s true love.”

"Although you are very impolite, what you said makes sense." Ji Anxun immediately opened Weibo, uploaded the photos before eating, and snapped two photos at himself, "OK."

"Didn't you post it!" Little Mole was speechless, and quickly opened Weibo.

【coming!First!Putting poison in the middle of the night, Mou Ji, you are so cruel! 】

[Squat down in the front row, what a delicious person—ah no, what a beautiful barbecue! 】

[Xiao Ji put on your clothes, hey!Mom doesn't allow you to disobey masculinity! 】

[Ah, ah, so pink, so tender, so round, hiss! 】

[Oh my god, it's like a chirp! 】

[An iron coop can't hold a chicken made of water!Damn, late night shows are what adults should watch! 】

"What good noodles, tender and round? I didn't order taro balls!" Ji Anxun clicked on the three pictures, checked them carefully, looked up and said, "Have you commented? I didn't order taro balls! Why? Going to the late-night show again? What are they talking about? Is there something wrong with the system?"

"..."

The little mole took a deep breath, and calmly said: "My dear ancestor, you are showing off."

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