Star Cat [Entertainment]

At the end of the day, Lan Mumu still slept like a pig.

Shu Zhongyi's biological clock is very accurate, and he woke up at six o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the young man who was sleeping soundly beside him, for the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​staying in bed, leaned over and kissed the young man's face affectionately, and fell asleep again with his arms around him.

Xu Rui and Lan Mumu are filming in the same crew and live next door, and have been going in and out together recently.

Early in the morning, after ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one answered the door, and no one answered the phone.

When he got impatient and was about to leave, the door opened, and the orange cat squatted at the door with a displeased expression.

"The door you opened for me? It's amazing, where are they?"

The orange cat didn't bark this time, and a message from the koi popped up on Xu Rui's phone, "Cook me! The cat is starving to death."

Xu Rui squatted down, only to find that there was a mobile phone under the cat's stomach.

"You're a cat, what do you eat? Go eat cat food. I'm in a hurry to leave. Is Lan Mumu still up? The last crying scene couldn't be filmed well, and he still sleeps late?"

"The battle was so fierce last night, it's strange to be able to get up."

Xu Rui's steps towards the living room froze, his whole body froze, he flinched back, and asked in disbelief, "My son's juicy Chinese cabbage was finally kicked by a pig?"

It was rare for the orange cat to agree with him, and nodded the cat's head with a serious face.

There was so much commotion outside, Shu Zhongyi was woken up no matter how deeply she slept, and walked out in a pajamas.

With a contented expression, the collar of the clothes is wide open, ambiguous strawberry marks are all over the neck, and the results of last night remain on the half-naked chest.

Xu Rui said angrily, "Quickly fasten your clothes, we are all grown men, why are you making such a fuss early in the morning?"

His son, a cat, was so crazy that he could tear down the house in half. When he got angry, he would grind his teeth with the figurines he had collected for many years, and he couldn't bear to move his fingers.

In this way, he was split into the abdomen by the big bad wolf Shu.

Xu Rui's heart was bubbling with sourness, and Shu Zhongyi was not pleasing to the eye.

"Is the company going to close down? Don't go to work on Mondays."

Shu Zhongyi tightened his neckline, and there was still an imperceptible arc on the corners of his lips. Being bullied didn't affect his good mood.

"It's you who disturbed people's dreams. I heard that the little black skin you raised recently slipped away. Did you hold back too hard? You are so angry early in the morning."

Being poked in his mind, Xu Rui was upset when he thought of that kid Ding Hao.

Annoyed, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight Shu Zhongyi, but everyone rushed over, turned a corner halfway, and went to the kitchen to cut up the orange cat's meat.

Almost forgot, since he was a child, he has never won a fight against this person in front of him.

It's fine if you can't win in terms of grades or career, and you can't even compare in strength.

Confused.

That kid Ding Hao is the same, when he has no resources, he is more obedient and obedient than Lanlan.

It hasn't been three months since she pretended, and taking advantage of Lan Mumu's apology for drug abuse, she has gained popularity, her acting skills are also good, and she took on the role.

I called him over and started pushing and shoving. Now, I don't know which ravine to hide in to film.

If you have the ability to hide from him for the rest of your life, don't come back.

Shu Zhongyi, an old man who has been abstinent for many years, must have spent most of the night with one move, and filming is a physical effort. How could he be willing to let his young boy be troubled by filming?

The orange cat's braised pork was put into the pot. Amidst the sound of cooking fumes, Xu Rui heard Shu Zhongyi calling Director Ye in the kitchen.

Pretending to be a human being, talking about Ye Dao one by one, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

It's a big deal, Tomato Channel's popular variety shows are arranged directly for Ye Dao's crew, and today he will bring the crew's creative team to record the show. Naturally, a small supporting role like Lan Mumu can have a rest.

When the phone was hung up, Xu Rui poked his head out from the kitchen, "Since when did you become friends with Tomato Station?"

"It's not a crackdown these days. The big guys in the entertainment industry are having a hard time? They took the initiative to come to the door for cooperation. I thought about Mumu, who doesn't have much talent in filming, and is too tired to hold concerts. Maybe she wants to develop in variety shows, so I don't reject."

Xu Rui was silent. He always forgot his friends. Besides being a singer in the entertainment industry, he was also an invisible financial predator.

I also blame Shu Zhongyi for being too low-key, driving a few Bentleys all year round, living in the same community, not going to bars or parties, living a life of Buddhist abstinence, except for Secretary An and the regular cleaning lady, no one is easily allowed to come to the house .

There is no shadow of a wealthy family on his body. No wonder he has not been exposed in this circle without any privacy for so many years.

Shu Zhongyi changed into home clothes and wandered into the kitchen again.

"Cook some lotus seed and lily porridge for Mumu. He likes to eat sweet food recently, but recently he wants to avoid it."

He was fed another mouthful of dog food, but Xu Rui refused coldly.

"Shu Xiaorui, can you show some face? Sleeping with my son, not being grateful to Dade, and making me do coolies, what are you daydreaming about? Come on, according to the lazy seniority, call Dad, listen to me?"

Shu Zhongyi pointed to the orange cat squatting on the dining table, "Isn't your son waiting for you to feed him? Don't gossip about relatives, how old are you, can you give birth to a son as old as Lanmumu?"

"Look at your current virtue?" Xu Rui glanced at Shu Zhongyi's figure from top to bottom, "I thought you had changed your ways all these years. You have to button every button of your shirt, and you wear long johns in winter, and carry a warmer from time to time." Cup, fans call veteran cadres on Weibo every day."

"Look at the slutty look again. It's even worse than a male peacock with its tail open. Don't look at it."

Shu Zhongyi leaned against the door, thinking of something, couldn't suppress the corners of his raised mouth, and finally laughed out loud.

"Single dogs don't be too jealous, you will understand when you fall in love."

"I go!"

If Shu Zhongyi hadn't turned around and went back to the bedroom to call Lan Mumu to get up, Xu Rui would have gone out with a spatula and beat people up.

In the bedroom, Lan Mumu was wrapped in a quilt and slept soundly.

Shu Zhongyi yelled softly a few times, remained motionless, pinched his little nose, and breathed like a boy.

Holding him in his arms, the young man lifted up the quilt impatiently, turned over and covered his head, leaving no gaps like a cocoon.

Shu Zhongyi suddenly had an idea, "Xu Rui is here, making braised pork for the orange cat in the kitchen, if you don't get up again, that cat will definitely eat the meat..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Mumu got out with a messy bird's nest head.

Eyes barely opened, nose sniffed vigorously, to confirm that Teacher Shu was not lying, then snuggled into Shu Zhongyi's arms and acted like a baby, "You help me put on my clothes, my whole body hurts and I have no strength."

Shu Zhongyi was unwilling to refuse, hugged the boy in his arms and kissed him again and again, his movements were extremely gentle.

Lan Mumu was awake for only three seconds, before putting on her shirt, she closed her eyes again, and nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

Shu Zhongyi felt a little distressed when he saw it, yesterday he was ruthless, the young man was in love for the first time, his movements were very jerky, but his mouth was as enthusiastic as a ball of fire, and he squeezed out the dry wood that had been dry for many years. When taking a bath, Mu Muzao was so sleepy that he yawned and lost his mind.

Asking everything is ah, ah, ah, very perfunctory.

I don't know if he was injured.

After putting on pajamas for the boy, and turning up the indoor air conditioner a few degrees, Shu Zhongyi carried him out.

Xu Rui, who yells that he refuses to be a coolie, has already boiled the lotus seed lily porridge and put it in a small bowl to dry. Mumu loves to eat.

Lan Mumu glanced at it, his stomach was rumbling with hunger, he didn't move his chopsticks, he just stared pitifully at the braised pork that the orange cat was eating again, licking his mouth with greed.

"Don't think about it, hurry up and drink your porridge."

Lan Mumu took two mouthfuls of porridge, and suddenly challenged the excrement shoveler, "You didn't give me braised pork before, and boiled chicken breast all day long."

Xu Rui has always been unable to bear to see the miserable state of his cat after being ravaged.

Probably because I cried a lot at night, my beautiful almond eyes were swollen into goldfish eyes, I lost all energy, there were finger prints on my rosy face, the corners of my mouth were broken, my voice was hoarse as if I had used a voice changer, and there were many skin spots on my body. It was red, swollen and bruised. If you saw it without knowing it, you might think that he was domestically abused.

"I didn't know you were a cat demon. How dare I feed you heavy oil and salt? If I don't feed you raw flesh and blood, I'll be content."

Lan Mumu opened her mouth to refute, but she didn't know what to think of, and finally she didn't speak, she bowed her head and obediently drank the porridge.

After breakfast, Xu Rui was called away by the head of the studio.

Daju, a teenager with internet addiction, flicked his tail, and the whole cat exuded resentment, ready to go back to the house to catch up on sleep.

Before leaving, Lan Mumu meowed several times, but Lan Mumu pretended not to understand, and resolutely kept silent.

Shu Zhongyi simply cleared the dining table, and stretched out on the sofa with Lan Mumu in his arms.

"Are you feeling unwell, do you want to go back to bed?"

While speaking, Shu Zhongyi reached out and touched the boy's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever before he felt relieved.

"No!" Lan Mumu found a comfortable position, curled up like a cat, and nestled in the man's arms.

He poked Teacher Shu's chest with his fingers, and muttered, "It's hard, full of muscles, and it hurts my neck when I put it on the pillow."

"Hey, don't recruit me today."

Shu Zhongyi grabbed Lan Mumu's mischievous fingers and held them in his hands, not allowing him to make trouble.

Lan Mumu was quiet for 2 minutes, and then started kicking Teacher Shu's calf with her little feet, like a child with ADHD who couldn't be quiet for a minute.

Shu Zhongyi has held back for so long, how can he enjoy himself all night?The partial birth boy does not know whether he intends to do so or doubts, he does not stop.

"If you continue to move around, I won't promise to do anything to you."

"Come on," Lan Mumu was not scared off, and sat up with a carp rolling over, "Let's have another shot, it's really comfortable, and it's more enjoyable than eating catnip."

Shu Zhongyi smiled wryly, and pulled off the entangled young man, restrained in his arms and unable to move.

"Little greedy cat, when you recover, I will definitely let you eat enough."

Lan Mumu blushed, but she didn't break free from Shu Zhongyi's shackles, she was very unhappy, "It's rare for me to have a vacation, and I'm not allowed to do this or that, and I'm not allowed to eat, I'm so bored, otherwise, you can't do it anymore, watch a pornographic film to stimulate you Excitement? In the past, shit-shoveling officers brought tender models home to watch, and there are so many tricks..."

Shu Zhongyi heard the veins on his forehead bulge, couldn't hold back, slapped the boy on the buttocks, and threatened, "Close your eyes and go to sleep if you're bored, if you keep making trouble, you won't have to sleep tonight."

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Quiet Mimi changed her name, the little angels still look familiar to me~