Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Originally, the four of them were talking in low voices, but when they asked questions and answered quickly, their voices became louder, and the others gradually quieted down, looking at the three of them.

At this moment, different answers came out, and everyone looked at Shen Mochen again, wanting to know which one was right.

Seeing the two younger brothers looking over eagerly, Shen Mochen put his arms lightly on the back of the chair on the left, lowered his eyes and chuckled: "It's still Yunchen who understands me!"

Zhang Yunchen breathed a sigh of relief, and winked at Fu Xingyun triumphantly, like a baby who snatched someone else's little red flower.

Fu Xingyun seemed to be dazed for a moment, but he soon returned to normal and smiled embarrassedly.

An Zhe patted Fu Xingyun on the shoulder to smooth things over: "Oh, lychees and loquats actually look similar, so it's okay if I remember them wrong. Come on, I'll forward this post to you, and I'll recite it when I get home."

An Zhe took out his mobile phone, added WeChat with Fu Xingyun, and quarreled with everyone else.

The celebrities present were all his WeChat friends. After adding a few amateurs, he simply created a group and shared the post just now in the group.

At this moment Lin Qianqian also came back, Zhang Yunchen was busy sharing his victory with her, Shen Mochen simply got up and sat on the mahogany chair by the window, looking at the moonlight in the bamboo forest outside the window.

He knew about that super talk post.It was initiated about three years ago, and it was collected by fans from his talk shows.Regarding the fact that he loved to eat lychees when he was a child, he said it casually when he was promoting lychees to the locals in the ancient town of Zhanjiang. Later, he also firmly remembered this persona and never changed his words.

He glanced at An Zhe, litchi and loquat look alike?It is completely forced to comfort.

But lychee...

Where can children in orphanages eat lychees?On the other hand, the two loquat trees in the yard in the past produced many and sweet loquats every year, and that was his favorite...

But how did he know?

That night, the noise lasted until after 9 o'clock, and everyone returned home happily.

Speaking of military training, the base did not allow them to live in a dormitory, but opened a beautiful small building for them.Everyone has their own room.

Shen Mochen was not in a hurry to go back to his room, and walked to the training ground at the back to familiarize himself with the environment.

The Qinglian Military Expansion Base has just been built, and the site and equipment are all new. It can be seen that the base has spent a lot of money, and the best materials have been used for various facilities.

He walked slowly around the playground twice, and finally felt a little tired. He looked up at the small building. If he went out from the playground exit, he had to go back more than 100 meters.He simply stretched out his hand, stepped over the railing half a person's height with his long legs, and jumped directly to the outside of the playground.

From here to the small building, there is a small landscape forest in the middle.

The moonlight was not too bright, but it was still enough to allow people to see the ground clearly. Shen Mochen didn't take out his mobile phone to illuminate it. After seeing the direction of the small building, he walked into the woods.

The surroundings were quiet, even the chirping of cicadas was far away, Shen Mochen was a little distracted.

This distraction was full of attention, and when he heard the suppressed voice in front of him, he was already very close to the speaker.

Shen Mochen stopped walking, a man and a woman stood not far away, the girl was leaning against a small tree, her head was lowered and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but the man was a little excited and kept explaining something.

Not intending to spy on someone's privacy, Shen Mochen turned around and left.

There are a lot of fallen leaves in the woods, stepping on them will inevitably make a sound, the man in front immediately sensed it, stretched out his hand to protect the woman, and shouted in Shen Mochen's direction: "Who?"

It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia. Listening to the voice, that person is Zheng Qi.

Shen Mochen was not at all surprised when Zheng Qiyue had a private meeting with a beautiful woman. Out of respect, he didn't go to find out who the woman was, and just replied casually: "Sorry, passing by."

Zheng Qi was taken aback for a moment, apparently also recognized Shen Mochen's voice.Seeing someone approaching, the girl pushed Zheng Qi away and ran away with her head bowed.

Shen Mochen smiled wryly in his heart.

It's fine if they meet each other generously, but when this girl runs away, it seems that he has really broken someone's privacy.

But it's useless to regret it now, Zheng Qi has already strode over.Although there was discord between the two, it was a fact that they disturbed other people's conversations. Shen Mochen raised his hands, "Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you."

Zheng Qi had already punched him in the face.

It can be seen from the posture of the opponent's force that this punch did not control the strength at all. If it really hit the face, let alone this variety show, he would not have to consider this month's announcement.

Turning his face to avoid the angry punch, Shen Mochen half turned and grabbed Zheng Qi's wrist: "Calm down, I said it wasn't intentional."

Zheng Qi didn't say a word, but flicked his wrist vigorously.

Shen Mochen had no intention of fighting at all, and the hand that was holding his wrist didn't exert much force, but he broke free all of a sudden.Zheng Qi immediately pulled back and punched again, he had no choice but to stretch out his arms to parry.

Zheng Qi is a martial arts star, and he learned a lot of moves from his coach and Wu Zhi during the filming, and his moves are extremely fast; Shen Mochen has rich experience in street fighting since he was a child. Evenly matched.

Shen Mochen originally planned to use two tricks to make Zheng Qi retreat, but he didn't expect this person to become more courageous as he fought.After being punched twice in the chest by him, Shen Mochen suddenly exerted strength, locked Zheng Qi's wrist with both hands, fell over his shoulder and knocked him to the ground, with his knee directly on his chest, pressing Zheng Qi heavily on the ground. On the fallen leaves all over the ground.

"Enough!" He growled, "I've already apologized, what else do you want?"

"Apologizing is useless!" Zheng Qi was suppressed tightly, with veins popping out of his head, "You are a fucking scum! Stealing someone's role, stealing someone's wife, and abducting minors to donate money to you for gifts! shameless!"

Having said that, Shen Mochen almost laughed angrily. He bent down and grabbed Zheng Qi's collar, his beautiful eyes were as sharp as blades under the moonlight:

"I, Shen Mochen, act aboveboard. If you really steal your role, it's because you are not as strong as me! As for the wife or kidnapping, if you have evidence, just go to the court to sue, and I will accompany you to the end!"

Letting go and throwing the person on the ground, Shen Mochen stepped over Zheng Qi and walked out of the woods without looking back.

On the way back, he called his assistant: "You are in charge of my support stations, fan support clubs, etc.?"

Zhang Qinqin was putting on a mask, and quickly took the tablet after hearing the words: "Yes, brother Chen, the official support station and support club are all managed by ourselves. Although some of the following groups are not under our management, I also have acquaintances in it , you can see the news."

"Okay, you can check for me in the past two days. Has anyone asked minors for money in our name recently?"

"How...how did this happen?" Zhang Qinqin was a little panicked, "We have always emphasized that we don't accept gifts or gifts, and you have only broadcast a few live broadcasts. If you receive a reward of more than 100 yuan, you will check your identity. No one How dare you do that!"

Shen Mochen pinched his eyebrows: "I don't mean to blame you, but it's better to check it out. No matter whether there is such a thing or not, you must call me back!"

"Okay Brother Chen!"

After hanging up on Zhang Qinqin, Shen Mochen called Zhang Heng again: "Brother Heng, have we ever taken the role of Zheng Qi before?"

"No!" Zhang Heng was puzzled, "I checked once before when Zheng Qi had a conflict with you, and there was no conflict with him. What's the matter, did you conflict? He said you stole his role?"

"It's not just about robbing the role," Shen Mochen smiled wryly, "It also said that I robbed his wife."

"What the hell, is he crazy?" Zhang Heng almost yelled, "Aren't you guys going to fight? Does it matter? I'll go there right away!"

"No need," Shen Mochen's voice was exhausted, "I can handle it, you just need to find out the matter."

"Okay, okay," Zhang Heng persuaded: "I will definitely check it out, don't worry, I will call you as soon as I have news. Don't worry about it, just record the show and rest well."

"Okay." Shen Mochen rubbed his brows, unknowingly he had already reached the second floor of the small building.

The corridor was quiet, except for the occasional chirping of cicadas in the distance.

In the corridor not far away, there was a group of vague shadows, as if someone was squatting at his door.

Shen Mochen walked over slowly.

When he was two or three steps away, the man suddenly woke up and raised his eyes. When he saw him coming, he wanted to get up.

Probably because my legs were numb from squatting, I couldn't stand up after trying twice, but I held up a small bag in my hand: "Brother, I brought you some porridge, come and drink!"

Fu Xingyun is actually about the same height as Shen Mochen. When he squatted on the ground and curled up in a ball with his face up, looking up with a pair of big eyes, Shen Mochen reminded Shen Mochen of the little dog he picked up at the entrance of the orphanage for no reason. milk dog.

"You are..."

"Didn't you just say that your stomach was cold, and you didn't eat much for dinner?" Fu Xingyun was still struggling to stand up, "I asked the hotel to make some porridge for you to bring back."

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, Shen Mochen took the bag with his left hand, and pulled Fu Xingyun's arm with his right hand.

Fu Xingyun put his hand on Shen Mochen's arm and used his strength to straighten up, but he couldn't stop, staggered and fell to the side.

Shen Mochen quickly reached out and held his armpit as if holding a child, the bag in his hand was dangling, and slammed against the door with a bang.

With half of his body weight on his supporting hand, Fu Xingyun crashed directly into his arms.

The T-shirt on the boy's body was very thin, and his tentacles were warm, and he could feel the tight muscle lines.

Fu Xingyun lowered his head, resting his forehead on Shen Mochen's collarbone, took a deep breath before speaking:

"There is a small crock in the bag, is it broken?"

Looking at the young man with his head buried on his shoulder, Shen Mochen couldn't help pushing his forehead away with his hands: "I can't hear the sound, what are you doing? It's like sucking a cat..."

Fu Xingyun raised his eyes, a pair of black eyes sparkled with a smile: "Take a breath of brother's European spirit, and the little fans will be more motivated!"

"Young poor!" Shen Mochen also laughed, and the annoyance because of Zheng Qi just now was swept away.

Fu Xingyun stood up straight with a smile, took the bag and checked it carefully, and explained seriously: "Drink some porridge while it's hot to warm your stomach, brother, go to bed early!"

After speaking, he went around behind Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen turned around and lazily leaned against the wall, watching him open the door of the opposite room and enter.

The door was half closed, and Fu Xingyun squeezed into the gap, smiling and waving at him.

With the earthen pot in Shen Mochen's hand, he mouthed thank you, and then the door opposite was slowly closed.

Squatting at the door in the middle of the night to deliver porridge...

Shen Mochen touched the earthen jar lightly with his fingers, and the warm touch warmed his heart.

Two meters away, behind the opposite door, Fu Xingyun reached out and hammered his numb right leg, walked to the table, and took out his mobile phone.

The mobile phone to-do list is full of action plans, and the seven or eight "fan quotes" on the previous page have been crossed out.

He clicked on the screen and crossed out the item "Send warmth, if the other party is not there, sit in front of his room and wait", but his thoughts involuntarily returned to just now.

When Shen Mochen helped him up, that clear breath surrounded him, and all the anxiety that had accumulated throughout the day was all soothed at that moment.

If only I could breathe a little longer.

What did he say, suck pussy?

In an instant, Fu Xingyun imagined a big white cat that looked like Shen Mochen, lying down with his belly exposed.

it's so funny!

The author has something to say:

Cats and dogs, um, quite a match.

A little angel raised the question of whether loquats and lychees look alike, hahaha, they are indeed not the same, so I changed it a little bit, it was the host who forcibly comforted the stars!Xing Xing's popularity is really good!

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