The days of frying CP with the enemy

President Mo clicked on the big picture and saved it in his phone.

Instead, I sent it to Xu Yang and asked: What does this mean?

Xu Yang was drinking water, when he saw the message from his artist and boss, the water in his mouth was sprayed out, and he coughed chokingly.After drying his mouth, he replied to President Mo in disbelief.

Xu Yang: President Mo, who sent you this?

Ink Burning: He Xingci.

Hiss... Xu Yang gasped. Could it be that He Xingci didn't get along with his BOSS on the surface, but he actually played so big in private?

Xu Yang: ...If someone else sent it to you, I think he is trying to flirt with you.But I don't know about He Xingci's words.

Mo Ran: Yes.

In fact, Mo Ran only read the first half of the sentence, "I think he is trying to tease you", President Mo is rarely in a good mood.After sending several red envelopes to Xu Yang, Xu Yang, who got a salary increase inexplicably, reacted with his hands before his brain, and skillfully sent a kneeling emoji with words thanking the boss. Obviously, this was not the first time he did this.

During the embarrassing time between breakfast and lunch, He Xingci lazily stretched his waist after eating and drinking. It has to be said that the dishes are common and can be eaten, but the taste is better than all the dishes he has eaten. .

There is no dignity in front of food, He Xingci can use a hundred reasons to explain why he would eat what his deadly enemy bought for him.

Anyway, not being able to get along is not a matter of a day or two. It is impossible for two people to get better quickly because of a meal burned by Mo Ran.It will not be improved because of He Xingci's gratitude or other things.

In the afternoon, He Xingci spent the rest of his sleep, the sky was getting late, the last ray of light in the sky was smashed into the blue sky and turned into a dark scene, and all the guests in the small villa were present.

He Xingci is naturally lovable, and chatted happily with the young ladies in the group. The young ladies looked at this face that seemed to be soft no matter how pinched, they took selfies and added WeChat.

President Mo sat on one side, as if forming a wall of air, and there was no one in a radius of ten miles.

It's not that I don't like him, it's that I dare not approach him.

The hearts of the little girls were already boiling, oh, Teacher Mo is too handsome!I look better in person than on the camera!

But the little girl dared not.

It was the fragrant and soft He Xing who was more friendly to the people when he resigned.

Mr. Mo who was "isolated": ...

Director Xiao Fang cleared his throat, and with a Wannian QAQ face: "Hello everyone! I am the director in charge of you this time, just call me Director Fang. Tomorrow! The location of the first stop remains the same, get up at seven to go to Disney , there will be tasks assigned to you at that time."

He Xing resigned happily. He thought this little director Fang was extremely cute, so he couldn't help teasing him: "Director Fang, do you want to do the mission with us?"

Director Fang would think of how miserable the artists were in the last season, and immediately shook his head, "No, no."

After teasing Xiao Fang, He Xingci couldn't laugh again. Tonight, he and Mo Ran had to sleep on the same bed.

The rooms in the small villa were all fully arranged, either for other male and female artists, or for the director and other staff. He Xingci's plan to slip out to sleep in the middle of the night was wiped out.

The tea party ended soon, it was late at night, and we had to get up early tomorrow, and couples of CP couples all went back to their rooms.

He Xingci's feet seemed to be poured with a thousand gold weight of lead, every step was a torment.

Gritting his teeth, he took 5 minutes out of the 10-minute journey.

The private bedroom is very quiet and has everything you need.

At this moment, He Xingci began to look at the room seriously.

Warm dusky yellow tones, the four-piece bed set is a stain-resistant gray, and the checkered strips happen to be the same as his favorite at home.The floor-to-ceiling windows connect to the balcony, and the silver-gray curtains effectively block the light, which complements the color of the room.

If you don't look at other things, anyone who comes in will feel that this is the room of the young couple.

With a lollipop in his mouth, He Xingci picked up the pad and threw himself onto the sofa.

The sound of water in the bathroom, splashing.

He Zha Mao really felt that his hair was going to explode.

The lazy man supported the pad, and he covered his ears, trying to drive away the strange thoughts in his head.

The lollipop in my mouth is no longer fragrant.

In just one day, his emotions were fluctuated by Mo Ran.It's hard not to care about his actions.

It is a strange thing to be controlled by others, and He Xingci has rejected it over the years.

He prides himself on his ability to manage emotions first-rate, and he was questioned and scolded when he first entered the circle, and there were all kinds of ugly things, but for him, things on the Internet can't affect the three-dimensional, he is very indifferent, The indifference seems to be viewed from a third-person perspective.

And now...

It's only the first day, and the next day, is it still like this?

He Xingci was distressed, holding his mouth shut, his small face full of grievances.

To say that God is chasing after him to feed him, the 27-year-old man has not left a trace of time on his face.Good skin is no different from a seventeen or eighteen year old boy, born with romantic peach blossom eyes, white teeth and red lips.

The door of the bathroom slammed open, the man wore only a pair of shorts, his usual neat hair was let down, no longer the cold aura of keeping strangers away, adding a soft temperament.Drops of water dripped down her beautiful figure, with a well-built eight-pack abs.

He Xingci withdrew his gaze, and subconsciously kept silent on his stomach. The difference between people seems a little big?

Mo Ran laughed without saying a word, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, his hair was almost dry, and he bent down to find clean clothes from the closet.

Broad back, no excess fat.

The so-called dressing looks thin, undressing looks fleshy, but that's all.

He Xingci used to do the same thing, but later, let's not mention it.

The deep and deep voice of Mo Ran Magnetic is as long and melodious as red wine, which makes people's hearts beat.He took out a black short sleeve and put it on. "Aren't you going to take a shower? If you don't take a shower, I won't sleep with you." A pair of powerful legs that men would envy were surrounded by loose pajama pants.

Able to wear simple pajamas to look like a model catwalk.

He Xingci was silently jealous.

Turning off the pad, He Xingci unscrewed from the sofa, and tightened the lining of his short sleeves to prevent his belly from being exposed.Stepping on the cat's head slippers, I went to the bathroom proudly.

Mo Ran indulged his provocation, and continued to look down for clothes in the closet.

"..."

He Xingci, who had been in the bathroom for 3 minutes, bit the bullet and came out again.

Did not take clothes.

No bath towels.

You can't come out naked after taking a shower, can you?

Just as He Xingci came out, Mo Ran handed over what he needed.What a messy guy.

"Thank...Thank you."

This is the second sentence He Xingci said to him today.

The ink burns in my heart.

He Xingci quickly took the clothes from Mo Ran's hand, and the touch of his fingertips was like an electric current, and the electric He Xingci was a bit messy.

Covering his heart, He Xingci heard his own heartbeat clearly.

Plop, plop, plop.