Host, actor's ex-boyfriend's blackening value +1+1

Jiang Chiyan narrowed his eyes, undid the first button of Xiao Cheng's collar with his fingertips, and asked him, "No regrets?"

Xiao Cheng's whole body tensed up, he was so nervous that he slammed his head on Jiang Chiyan's chest, but shook his head firmly: "I don't regret it, I, I... I like whatever you do to me."

Jiang Chiyan's eyes darkened a little.

He got up, walked around the room, and locked all the doors and windows that could be locked.

Then, Jiang Chiyan turned off his and Xiao Cheng's mobile phones so as not to be disturbed.

After finishing everything, Jiang Chiyan walked up to Xiao Cheng, leaned over to suppress him, raised his chin with his hand, pointed to his clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do it yourself, good boy."

With trembling fingertips, Xiao Cheng obediently unbuttoned the button.

……

The next morning.

Jiang Chiyan stretched out his hand, and tucked Xiao Cheng into the quilt.

He leaned over, gently kissed Xiao Cheng's brow, the tip of his nose and slightly swollen lips, and suddenly smiled lowly.

In a certain aspect, Xiao Cheng was as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

Whatever Jiang Chiyan wanted to do, he worked hard to cooperate.

Last night, Jiang Chiyan forced Xiao Cheng to say all kinds of things that should be said and should not be said, all kinds of titles.

Jiang Chiyan's mind was filled with the image of Xiao Chenghong begging him with eye sockets.

Jiang Chiyan got up lightly, picked up his mobile phone lightly, and went downstairs to the kitchen lightly.

Just as Jiang Chiyan turned on his phone, a series of messages popped up.

——【Jiang Chiyan, are you two living together? ? 】

——[Jiang Yuan, you accounted for nine of the top ten searches, eighteen for the top twenty, and thirty-two for the top fifty, awesome! 】

——[Chi Yan, my son has never even held a girl's hand, your boyfriend has abducted into the bedroom. 】

——[Xiao Cheng has a thin waist, don't crush him. 】

—— [I have a daughter-in-law? ? 】

The message played for a full 5 minutes, and it was still ringing.

WeChat: 999+.

DingTalk: 9999+

Weibo private message: 100 million+

Jiang Chiyan frowned, slid down to open the floating page of the phone, and clicked on Airplane Mode.

The world is finally quiet.

then……

Jiang Chiyan connected to wifi, opened the webpage and searched for breakfast recipes, and wanted to cook a plain porridge and then stir-fry two delicious dishes.

However, Mr. Jiang hadn't been in the kitchen much.

When he lived alone, he could only cook dried noodles and instant noodles.

then--

When he washed the rice, he splashed water all over his body.

When frying poached eggs, there are egg skins in the pan and egg liquid on hands.

Add salt to stir-fry, and accidentally drop the spoon of seasoning into the pot...

Jiang Chiyan reached out to pick it up reflexively, and his fingertips were instantly burned red.

three hours later.

Jiang Chiyan went upstairs with a casserole of white porridge, golden fried eggs and green fried vegetables.

Precisely.

It is a pot of rice with a little burnt taste due to the lack of water.

Golden, but you can see the omelette with broken shells.

The verdant greens are dripping, but the roots seem to be stir-fried vegetables that have not been picked clean.

Mr. Jiang walked into the master bedroom with breakfast.

Xiao Cheng didn't sleep very well, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had some nightmare, his lips moved slightly.

Jiang Chiyan put down the breakfast plate and walked forward, leaned over, and heard Xiao Cheng's raving...

——"Mom, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Jiang Chiyan's eyes narrowed, and his aura was frighteningly cold.

With clenched fists, the veins on the back of his hands and wrists bulged.

Jiang Chiyan's arm was suddenly embraced...

He turned his head, and saw Xiao Cheng holding his arm into his arms insecurely, rubbing his head on his shoulder, trembling uneasily.

Jiang Chiyan took two deep breaths, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Xiao Cheng's head.

"Hey, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"No one will dare to hit you anymore, whoever touches you... I will touch anyone!"

After Jiang Chiyan finished speaking, he reached out to pick up Xiao Cheng's cell phone from the bedside table, and turned it on.

He suddenly wanted to ask Lu Ting what Xiao Cheng had experienced.

As soon as Xiao Cheng's cell phone was turned on, a call came in.

The caller ID jumping on the screen is: Mom.

Jiang Chiyan sneered, pressed the answer button, and lowered his voice: "Hello?"

On the other side of the phone, a woman's voice sounded: "Xiao Cheng, Mom has something to tell you."