The days of frying CP with the enemy

He Xingci fell hard enough, and when he went back, he couldn't avoid being chattered by Rong Yue. He Xingci was lying on the sofa made of quilts, Rong Yue reached out to rub his waist, and he squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

"You child, why are you hurt all day long?"

He Xingci also wanted to ask in his heart, "No, you didn't realize that I came to this program group with Mo Ran?"

Rong Yue couldn't get on with it, and pinched his nose: "I found out, you are always skinny, how can you compare with others, they are not injured, if you have half of him to make me worry, I will be thankful."

Just as he was talking about his mother's elbow turning outward, Mo Ran came with a plaster.

He Xingci glanced at him up and down, "Someone else's child, Mo Ran, are you here?"

Rong Yue ran against him, and really couldn't figure out why this kid was so sharp-tongued towards others. "Say a few words less, how good Mo Ran is to you."

"Is there?" He Xingci continued to play with the phone, selected on the main screen for a long time, and finally clicked on the elimination game, "I am also very good to him." I even saved his mother today.

Mo Ran stubbornly sat beside He Xingci, ignoring He Xingci's howl and opened his clothes.

The back is still red.

Rong Yue looked so distressed, she touched the spot lightly: "Does it hurt, you should be less active these two days, so as not to cause the root cause of the disease."

"Got it, mom, you have to go back with dad at night, it's the two of you, don't go out all day, stay at home with grandpa, I can go home often." Jokingly said what was in his heart.

"I know the silly boy, after we leave, you get along well with Mo Ran, he is really a good boy."

Mo Ran is good to him.

Even a rough guy can feel it.

It's not so good, so good that he suspects that Mo Ran has a crush on him.

Every time this terrible idea arises, the words "camera contract" will drop from the sky and chill his heart.

"Understood, Mom, look at who I'm not easy on."

As her own mother, Rong Yue despised him very much.

Mo Ran received a call from Xu Yang.

It is said that the company has a newcomer with great potential. I hope that Mo Ran can bring more.

Mo Ran is in a good mood recently, and with Xu Yang's hard work, he agreed.

"Yu Zhenqi?"

He Xingci muttered in his heart.

When he was bored, he switched to the trumpet to read Weibo trending searches, only to see a few large characters "Mo Ran Yu Zhenqi".

He first sneered and pointed out, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, who is this Yu Zhenqi?Why did Mo Ran get on the hot search together? In his impression, wasn't Mo Ran's binding word always his own?

I'm so bored!

He lowered the brightness of the phone screen, opened his eyes wide and clicked on the trending search that was slowly going up.

The delicate and cold and proud face is vivid in the eyes, and half of the nine pictures of the big v size are this face.

With the topic of Mo Ran and Yu Zhenqi, it must be Yu Zhenqi.

[Mo Ran and Yu Zhenqi, the captain of the superstar project, are related to each other. The interaction between the two on Weibo is cute and interesting. I didn't expect Yu Zhenqi to be recognized by Mo Ran soon after entering the circle. The future of the boy can be expected! 】

A series of marketing accounts posted similar pictures and texts with rhythm.

Everyone else was discussing, what about Yu Zhenqi's Mo Ran, only He Xingci was staring at Mo Ran's attention number "2" with red eyes.

One is herself, and the other is Yu Zhenqi.

He blamed it.

He Xingci switched to the big account on Weibo, and the operation was smooth and smooth.

Humph, this click to follow!That also clicks to follow!

In just 10 minutes, He Xingci shut down all those who interacted with him frequently.

He's just competing.

Some friends who had shut He Xingci for a long time were flattered, their wayward Young Master He finally had a heart!I know it's time to go back!

Ever since, there was a lot of commotion on Weibo, He Xingci once again fed the gossip of various media magazines, and Nan Yan who was drinking tea at home was almost choked to death.

Damn it, He Xingci, you're really capable!

First flirting with Mo Ran, then pretending on Weibo without saying a word, what do you want to do next, have you lifted the top of the company?He was right in thinking, a few months after He Xingci, he bought the company and merged it with Mo Ranjia.

This time, I didn't even bother to call He Xingci.

Full of resentment, he contacted the PR department, and by the way asked his assistant to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy Jiuxin Pills. He was really afraid that he would be pissed to death in the company by He Xingci one day.

He Xiaoyaoer continued to quarrel and continued to show no restraint. After returning to those people, he deliberately praised them one by one.

The last like was left on Luo Ran's Weibo.

For some reason, President Mo, who was "accepted" by Yu Zhenqi, who had never met before, saw He Xingci's Weibo likes with a dark face.

Dozens of them were clicked.

What he can see in his eyes is what he ordered for Luo Ran.

Luo Ran definitely has that kind of thought about He Xingci, and Mo Ran can easily see it.

He Xingci stepped forward to show his friendship, isn't it adding fuel to the relationship between the two?

WeChat.

Mo Ran: Xu Yang, are you messing with Weibo again?

Xu Yang: No, Brother Mo, I just paid attention to Yu Zhenqi for you. He has just participated in the draft and hasn't made the transition yet. Let me borrow your strength.

Mo Ran: Do you like him?

The egg yolk pie in Xu Yang's mouth choked into his nose, he coughed for a long time, and typed reply tremblingly: To tell you the truth, my buddy really likes him, ask me to take care of him.

Mo Ran: So?

Xu Yangle Blossom: So I'm hugging your ready-made thigh?With you taking care of him, who would dare to bully him!

After thinking for a moment, Mo Ran didn't pursue it, but just warned Xu Yang not to use himself as a favor in the future.

Xu Yang said: I was wrong.In my heart: I dare to do it next time!

...

Since He Xingci was honorably injured again, his scope of action was limited to a few rooms.

"Before I sprained my ankle, they were worried all the time, but now I hurt my waist again, so I can't tell them about it," Naturally, they were referring to the fans when He Xingci spoke.The corners of the seductive eyes flicked out the energy of forgiving masculinity and charm, "Remember to keep it secret for me."

To put it bluntly, He Xingci became a professional kitchen householder, no one doubted it.

The director team agreed to his request.

After all, the director team didn't want to bear the title of "injured professional". He Xing resigned from the show for a while and was injured several times.

Others know that they will be uproarious.

They believed that most of He Xingci's fans were friendly and kind, but a small number of younger fans were terribly difficult, one black was worth ten fans.

After filming the afternoon show, He Xingci felt very unhappy. He was absent-minded when eating, and didn't touch his favorite dishes on weekdays.

He returned the dishes that Mo Ran brought over to Mo Ran's bowl.

However, He Xingci's reflex arc is a bit long and his movements are a little slow. In the eyes of others, it means that the food is not to He Xingci's appetite. No disgust.

You pick and choose, and it becomes a chase at the dinner table.

He Xingci was defeated in the end, his hand speed was not as fast as Mo Ran, he was afraid of pinching it again, the camera only recorded the afterimages of their two hands.

The left hand holds the bowl, and the right hand delivers food to the mouth.

Tonight, the ink is still cooking.

He had to pretend that he was eating reluctantly, but his heart was full of beauty. He Xingci was exhausting for this meal.

Letting him make ten movies is better than acting in this one.

Mo Ran would not let the meal end so easily, and another event started under the table covered by the tablecloth.

"Cough..." He Xingci's waist hurts even when he moved it, he pulled a far-fetched expression, and refused to give in to Mo Ran in a low voice.

You're the best of the door!

Pick his weakest and shameful place to attack!

How shameless.

"Cough cough..." He Xingci coughed, stepped on Qin Man's foot, and Qin Man fell into the vegetable field behind him with a standard dolphin sound.

For a moment, the faces at the dining table were stunned, and after they realized it, they all fell down laughing.

He Xingci secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of other people's inattention, he killed Mo Ran's eyes, which were a position away from him.

Mo Ran frankly returned to the provocative gaze of these wild leopards, as if those things under the dining table just now were not done by him at all, but by another person.

What is a wolf in sheep's clothing, He Xingci experienced it for the first time.

In front of his mother, he pretended to be a pure and good man. Once the elders left, the big-tailed wolf couldn't hide his big tail and showed it off all the time.

Instead of showing it to others, show it to yourself.

He Xingci gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Hey," Xu Ying grabbed a handful of melon seeds, "Xing Ci, you seem to have eaten more than usual today. Sure enough, Chef Mo's craftsmanship is improving steadily."

After these few days of observation, Xu Ying was determined to be a disciplinary inspection commissioner in the entertainment industry, and He Xingci had no prejudice against her.

He put down the bowl upon hearing this, "Maybe I'm growing."

Just as Qin Man crawled out of the vegetable field, he heard He Xingci say this, "You have such a big face."

To say that the face is really big, isn't it the matter of the ink burning sitting next to you?

After Qin Man finished speaking, he was surprised, "That's not right! Xing Ci! Your face is really big! Really, really," he pulled Luo Ran's indifferent face, and said very seriously, "You See if it's much bigger, really!"

Xu Ying answered quickly: "Thanks to Mr. Mo's feeding!"

He Xingci: ...

Ink Burning: ...

He Xingci finally realized where did Xu Ying's wrong feeling come from. It wasn't that Mo Ran was excited about her, but that she and Mo Ran appeared at the same frequency, and Xu Ying couldn't stop laughing.

After dinner, He Xingci didn't have the strength to look at the stars and the moon, so he laid down his body with all his might.

"boom"

There was a small dent in the bed, something heavy.

He Xingci yawned lazily, and saw the black circular machine not far from him through the narrow eye slits. "what."

The ink burned: "I will cure your waist."

He Xingci remembered how Mo Ran ruined himself at the dinner table, so he closed his eyes: "If you don't play tricks on me, I will recover much faster."

"Aren't you jealous?"

He Xingci felt itchy all over his body as if someone had touched some acupuncture point.

He touched his nose with difficulty, "I'm jealous of you? You have a good idea, even if I jump from here, I won't be jealous of you."