villain guidance system

Xiao Song Yu sat on the light at the bow of the boat, taking the pose of a thinker, "Increase more physical contact, after a long time, isn't it easy to have sex?"

"In your mind, besides..." Jian Shijin paused for a moment against Song Yu's innocent eyes, and then said, "Fuck the sheets, what else can you think about?"

Song Yu looked at Jian Shijin condemningly, "I never wanted to have sex with you, although I really wanted to."

"..." Jian Shijin, "Speak well."

Jian Shijin couldn't push Song Yu away, so he could only let Song Yu cling to him.

On the way to Haizhong Street, Song Yu blurred Jian Shijin's face with the picture of the setting sun and the photo of the two of them together, posted it on Weibo, and chatted with fans in the comment area for a while.

Song Yu was chatting enthusiastically with fans, and he saw the brightly lit Haizhong Street from a distance.

Haizhong Street has a unique geographical location, a piece of sea, scattered with reefs of different sizes and a certain height.

The smallest reef is as big as a house, and the largest is about the size of the villa Jian Shijin and the others booked.

After the fishermen here discovered this unique place hundreds of years ago, some fishermen built houses on these reefs for the convenience of fishing.

Gradually, it developed into a lively and bustling Haizhong Street, with all kinds of special snacks, special activities, etc., which can be said to be a concentrated place of seaside characteristics in N City.

"It seems to be holding some kind of event."

The closer you get, the more Song Yu can hear the singing and cheers coming from Haizhong Street, and you can also see people standing on different boats singing and dancing.

"There will be boat performances in Haizhong Street every once in a while, and we just catch up." Jian Shijin said.

"Boat show?" Song Yu heard it for the first time, and his curiosity deepened.

As soon as their boat approached Haizhong Street, they were pulled into the dancing party on the boat.

Although Song Yu dances like radio gymnastics, he is easily infected and joins them immediately.

But dancing on a boat requires a sense of balance, which was very difficult for Song Yu, who was on a boat for the first time.

So, Song Yu pulled Jian Shijin into him.

After being soft and hard, Song Yu finally got Jian Shijin to agree to stand beside him, and asked him to support him, stabilize his body, and stop jumping and falling into the sea.

After Song Yu had danced enough, the two continued to row into Haizhong Street.

There are many things to do in Haizhong Street, and there are also a lot of snacks. The two of them ate and had fun. They walked around Haizhong Street for several hours. It was past early morning and they still didn't finish their shopping.

It wasn't until the stores on Haizhong Street began to close one by one that Song Yu reluctantly agreed to go back to the residence with Jian Shijin.

"Like it here?" Jian Shijin asked while rowing back.

The hustle and bustle of Haizhong Street gradually receded, and the closer they got to their residence, the quieter it became.

"It's delicious and interesting, of course I like it." Song Yu was still shouting about grilled squid, and his words were vague, thanks to Jian Shijin who could hear them clearly.

"You can come again tomorrow."

Song Yu nodded, "I can't do it during the day, I have to catch up on sleep, and I want to eat the clams we picked up today. Besides, I still think Haizhong Street is beautiful at night. We can also watch the sunset by the way, so we have to Said, this sunset is really beautiful."

Song Yu then said: "Also, let's drive a yacht around the sea. It's agreed that you will teach me how to row a boat. Now there is one more, teach me how to drive a yacht."

"Okay." Jian Shijin agreed without hesitation.

Jian Shijin agreed so easily, Song Yu couldn't help but start to push forward, "Shall we have sex tonight? The atmosphere is just right."

"..."

After that, no matter what Song Yu said, Jian Shijin ignored him.

On the way back to the residence, Song Yu selected more than a dozen of the most representative photos from all the photos taken on Haizhong Street and uploaded them to Weibo, and the grand scene of Haizhong Street became popular on Weibo.

Before the two of them arrived at their residence, the topic of #海中街# became a trending topic on Weibo.

For a moment, Song Yu was overwhelmed with emotion, "Are all the hot searches so easy?"

For Song Yu, who has few works and variety shows broadcast on the Internet, being on the hot search is a good thing to keep popular.

Such a good thing fell into the eyes of some people, but it became a thorn in their eyes and they were extremely jealous.

During this period of time, Song Yu's improved image was splashed with a lot of dirty water.

Fortunately, it was one o'clock in the morning, and everyone was almost asleep, otherwise Song Yu's phone would have exploded.

Entertainment companies generally have the network department to keep an eye on the online news of celebrities. Knowing that Jian Shijin attaches great importance to Song Yu, the topic of black Song Yu was suppressed by the powerful network department as soon as it came up, but it did not develop in a bad direction.

Song Yu, who had nothing to do, also paid attention to everything that happened on the Internet, sighed in his heart about the normality of the entertainment industry, and decided not to update Weibo too frequently.

Back at the villa, Song Yu finished washing in his room, and originally thought of a way to go to Jian Shijin's room to sleep together, but this day he was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed.

"Mr. Jian, how about the honeymoon?" Even if he is in a foreign country and is tortured by work all day, Secretary Wen will take time out to pay attention to domestic affairs.

No, he knew from Song Yu's Weibo that Jian Shijin had gone to City N, and took Song Yu to Haizhong Street to play.

Jian Shijin was about to hang up the phone, Secretary Wen expected Jian Shijin's actions to be normal, "Mr. Jian, please be merciful."

Jian Shi would like to withdraw his hand, "Say."

"My cooperation here is in trouble. The other party must talk to you face to face, otherwise they will refuse to cooperate." Secretary Wen said seriously, "The other party's attitude is very firm."

Jian Shijin asked: "After the launching ceremony of "The Fate of the World" on the 27th, I will go over, and you can set a meeting time with there."

"Fate of the World" is the first business in the film and television city of N City, and he invested in it. Jian Shijin must attend to show his importance.

The next day, Song Yu didn't wake up until noon.

When he came out of the room, he saw Jian Shijin sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

Song Yu glanced at the empty dining table, touched his hungry stomach, "Is there nothing to eat?"

"Yes." Jian Shijin raised his head to meet Song Yu's expectant eyes, "But, it was born."

"..." Song Yu said, "So, you haven't eaten yet?"

Jian Shijin looked down at the book, and said calmly, "Yes."

Song Yu couldn't help but laughed out loud, "Husband, why are you so cute? It just so happens that the seafood we picked up yesterday should be vomited clean, so let's eat seafood noodles. Do you have noodles?"

"Yes." Jian Shijin, who had been hungry all morning, swallowed subconsciously when he heard the seafood noodles.

Song Yu went into the kitchen, took two pots containing shrimp and clams from four separate pots soaked in salt water, and poured out a sufficient amount of shrimp and clams from them, cleaned them and put them aside.

I took out the fresh rapeseed, onions and green onions that I had prepared earlier from the refrigerator.

Heat oil in a pan, pour in the chopped onions and green onions, stir-fry, then add the shrimp and clams that have removed the shrimp lines, and stir-fry until cooked.

Then add salt and light soy sauce, and add water to submerge the ingredients.

After the water boils, below.

It didn't take long for a simple seafood noodle dish to be ready.

Jian Shijin who was in the living room had long smelled the vague fragrance coming from the kitchen, and his hunger became even stronger.

Jian Shijin put down the book and walked to the kitchen door.

"Just right, the seafood noodles are ready." Song Yu smiled at Jian Shijin, "Come here and serve."

At the dining table, no matter how much Jian Shijin paid attention to the dining etiquette, he didn't gobble up the noodles, and the speed of eating noodles was much faster than before.

Song Yu could tell that this bowl of seafood noodles was very suitable for Jian Shijin's appetite.

In addition, his own appetite is even better.

Song Yu felt that he could still cook two bowls in a row!

Seeing that Jian Shijin was almost finished eating, Song Yu said, "There's still some in the pot, if it's not enough, you can add it yourself."

Originally, Jian Shijin wanted to restrain himself, but in the end he couldn't help it, and went to the kitchen to get another bowl.

The things Song Yu makes are always in line with his appetite and can always increase his appetite.

After the two finished eating, the division of labor was clear. Song Yu cooked, while Jian Shijin went to wash the dishes. This was their default division of labor before.

"I saw that there is a diving project in Haizhong Street yesterday. Today, we will learn to row and speedboat during the day. Let's go out to sea for a while. How about going diving in the daytime tomorrow?" Song Yu enthusiastically arranged the future activities and asked for Jian Shijin's opinion.

"it is good."

Jian Shijin's arrangements for Song Yu are meaningless, the main thing is that Song Yu is having fun.

Of course, Jian Shijin did not deny that he also felt fun during this trip.

But before that, Jian Shijin had something important to say to Song Yu, "I have something to tell you."

Artificial Intelligence 002: "Hi host, I need to interfere with your vacation. Task [-]: Please go to the Guofeng Exhibition before [-]:[-] tomorrow."

Song Yu stood up from the sofa with a "shua", "I'll go back to the room, go to the bathroom, and I'll be right back, wait until I get back."

Jian Shijin froze for a moment, and even guessed that Song Yu knew what he was going to say and was trying to escape.

However, his guess was rejected in the next second.

Song Yu went back to her room, closed the door, and said through gritted teeth, "Can you choose a better time to make your voice next time? Every time you give me a blow in the head when I'm the happiest, I'm very happy."

Artificial Intelligence 002: "Sorry, I will try my best to pay attention next time."

"Okay." Song Yu didn't really expect 002 to listen to it, just comfort himself and get used to it.

"National style exhibition?" Song Yu had this impression, "I heard Lin Yushu mention it in the Yunzhong Cafe before. As a national style lover, he will definitely go. Jian Shiliang also said that he will be with him. The two of them seem to have an appointment alright."

"Yes." Artificial Intelligence 002, "Tomorrow the two protagonists will appear at the Guofeng Exhibition."

Song Yu rolled his eyes, "The two of them cultivated a relationship, what should I do? Be a light bulb?"

Artificial Intelligence 002: "Assists at the right time, making Lin Yushu jealous. Promote the progress of the two protagonists in recognizing their feelings."

Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm really a tool person who moves wherever I need it. I don't look like a villain."

"The National Wind Exhibition will be held for a day, and it should start at nine o'clock. Why should I go so early? Don't you know that it takes me about an hour and a half to get to the National Wind Exhibition? How early do I have to get up." Song Yu asked, " You give them a specific time to go to the National Wind Exhibition, and I will go out at that time."

Artificial intelligence 002: "It is impossible to detect, so the host needs to get up early to squat."

"..."

Song Yu smiled, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes, "You are really useful."

After chatting with AI 002, Song Yu returned to the living room, "I was swiping my phone when I went to the toilet, and found out that the national style exhibition was held in N city recently, and I read online reviews, it was very good. It is the largest national style exhibition in the history of our country Exhibition. Let’s not go diving tomorrow, let’s go to Guofeng Exhibition, and then go diving the day after tomorrow. What do you think?”

Jian Shijin glanced at Song Yu strangely, it was not like Song Yu's temperament would bring it up.

Even though he thought so, Jian Shijin agreed, "Okay."

Sure enough, Jian Shijin agreed, and Xiao Songyu looked at Jian Shijin with aggrieved eyes, "I want to go diving, but I don't want to go to the Guofeng Exhibition. It's really good to support Guofeng, but I want to dive more, if I have to go The reason, it’s okay to go the day after tomorrow.”

"Jane Bastard, I'm wronged." Little Song Yu's eyes were filled with tears, which were about to fall, but they didn't.

The obviously pitiful feeling suddenly became a little funny.

Since Song Yu has a reason to go to the Guofeng Exhibition tomorrow, Jian Shijin will not refuse Song Yu's proposal even more.

"By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?" Song Yu asked.

Jian Shijin's expression became serious, not as relaxed as when he was with Song Yu, it was exactly the same as when he was talking about cooperation and holding meetings with others.

Jian Shijin's serious attitude towards this matter soon affected Song Yu.

Song Yu was no longer as relaxed as at the beginning, sat up straight consciously, and listened carefully to what Jian Shijin was about to say next.

"A few days ago, when I went to the old house, I mentioned the divorce to my grandfather."

"What?!" Song Yu was surprised.

Little Song Yu, who was still posting about Jian Shijin for comfort just now, immediately moved away from Jian Shijin, and looked at Jian Shijin with the same resentment as a heartbroken man, "I want you to stay with me when I get divorced, I want to have a vigorous relationship with you, and I want to get out of here with you." You told me about the divorce when you were making the bed sheets. You just said, did you mean it, were you born to be mine? "

Little Song Yu slowly swelled and grew bigger, until her head touched the roof.

Da Songyu held up a huge arrow with the words "Heartbreaker" written on it, and the arrow pointed at Jian Shijin, fiercely, "I tell you, I don't agree! As long as I don't agree, you don't want a divorce! Want a divorce? There is no way, there are no windows , don’t even think about Goudong.”

"..."

Jian Shijin looked at Da Song Yu's thick feet stepping on the back of the sofa: full of pressure.

Jian Shijin ignored the giant Song Yu, looked at the real person Song Yu in front of him and continued: "Grandpa gave us a one-year time limit. As long as we don't like each other within one year and decide to spend the rest of our lives together, we will agree to divorce. At the same time, when we get married, The Jane's shares given to you will not be taken back, and a part of the shares will be added, and the specific number will be determined. Grandpa is still your grandfather, and you can also treat us as family members. Except that the relationship is no longer husband and wife, nothing will change .”