Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

The boy's voice was clear and soft, with a soft ending, like a well-behaved kitten.

Shen Mochen glanced at him, shook his head, and took the lead into the back kitchen.

The kitchen was cleaned up, the table was empty, and the unfinished dinner had been disposed of.

"Forget it, brother, I still have some buns in my room, just eat whatever you want."

"How about that, you only eat so much at this age, Xiuxian?"

Shen Mochen walked around the material area in the back kitchen, opened the refrigerator again, and looked in: "What do you want to eat?"

"Huh?" Fu Xingyun was a little silly, "Can you still order food?"

"There are eggs and fresh vegetables in the refrigerator," Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and pulled, "There is also a can of chicken soup."

He took out the crock pot containing chicken soup, grabbed a handful of chicken feathers and four or five eggs: "How about egg noodles?"

"Oh," Fu Xingyun came to his senses, "Everything my brother cooks is delicious, and being able to eat my brother's cooking is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Shen Mochen raised his head: "Speak well!"

Fu Xingyun paused for a few seconds before organizing his words: "I'll eat anything, I don't pick anything."

Shen Mochen nodded, skillfully filled the pot with water, turned on the gas valve, and started to boil the water.

The heat of the flame radiated from the furnace mouth, Shen Mochen took a step back, pointed to the tables and chairs behind the counter: "Go outside and wait."

"I'm not hot, if you don't believe me, come and take a look." Fu Xingyun sat on the table where the chefs usually cook vegetables, leaned over and stretched out his hand, holding Shen Mochen's clothes, and let him get closer to him.

Fu Xingyun couldn't help but take a deep breath as he felt a familiar sense of peace of mind. Looking at the flames dancing in the furnace mouth, he began to feel drowsy again.

"Sleep disorder?" Shen Mochen's voice pierced through the drowsy mind, and Fu Xingyun suddenly woke up.

I didn't expect Shen Mochen to be so sensitive.

"I see that your dark circles are almost comparable to pandas these days." Shen Mochen looked at the fire, "At your age, you can't make such a fuss because of your bed."

"Ah."

The water in the pot boiled, and it was steaming, Shen Mochen took two steps forward and put the noodles into the pot.

"Brother..." Fu Xingyun's voice came from behind, "Can I get closer to you?"

"Ok?"

Fu Xingyun jumped off the stage and stuck behind Shen Mochen.Lowering his head, he pressed his forehead against his back: "I don't know why, but every time I get close to you, I feel very at ease."

"So on the day of the penalty stand, and under the fighting ring, did you really fall asleep leaning against me?"

"Well," Fu Xingyun's voice was muffled, "and now."

He yawned lightly, and rubbed his forehead comfortably on Shen Mochen's back.

Shen Mochen let him lean on and was busy in front of the stove.After a while, the aroma of chicken soup slowly floated out of the pot, and the noodles were ready.

Gently moving his shoulders, Shen Mochen half turned around, stretched out his hand to support Fu Xingyun's shoulder: "Wake up, it's time to eat noodles."

Leading him to sit down at the dining table, Shen Mochen went back to the back kitchen to bring out two bowls of noodles, and found a few side dishes, and sat down with him to eat noodles.

"Eat slowly, don't burn it!"

On the opposite side, Fu Xingyun wolfed down half a bowl of noodles in a short while, then put down his chopsticks and took a breath: "It's so cool, I'm starving to death."

Shen Mochen smiled, and picked the eggs from his bowl. "I've eaten dinner, you should eat more."

After eating the noodles, Shen Mochen washed the pots and bowls, and the two of them went out through the password door in the back kitchen.

"Brother, how did you know the password here?"

"I saw it while eating," Shen Mochen pressed four 1s, "Look, it's hard not to remember."

The two laughed secretly for a while, and walked towards the small building together.

They said goodbye in the corridor, and went back to their rooms. Shen Mochen took a shower, and when he came out, his phone rang. He picked it up while wiping his hair.

"Achen, I checked what you said last time." Zhang Heng may still be in the company's dance studio, and there is distant music in the background. At that time, you all got the chance to audition. The casting director was a little hesitant at that time. Mr. Du personally got the investor, so the role finally belonged to us. This is a fair competition. "

"Well," Shen Mochen put down the towel and poured a glass of water.

"About stealing a wife..." Zhang Heng hesitated, "It should be Cheng Yunshan who said it."

Hearing this name, Shen Mochen stopped his movements, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, and did not speak.

Cheng Yunshan was the first CP that Shen Mochen worked with. At that time, he had just transitioned. Because of his good appearance, he collaborated with Cheng Yunshan, who was also a newcomer, on several MVs. The response was good. The two companies combined and let them bundle their business.

At that time, he took the route of being a warm man, and he was conscientious in his work. When the company asked him to fire CP, he would do business seriously.Visiting work for Cheng Yunshan, picking up the airport, helping to block fans when going out, serving wine for her when eating, in short, everything a boyfriend can do, he has done, but he did not expect that Cheng Yunshan really fell in love with him.

The girl was enthusiastic and decisive, and when she asked him out for dinner, she confessed to him that she wanted to be his real girlfriend.

Shen Mochen refused.

Originally, it's okay to let this matter pass like this, maybe we can become friends in the future.But that day, paparazzi followed them, recorded their conversation, and posted the whole process on the Internet, causing an uproar.

Under the pressure of public opinion, Cheng Yun left overseas and has not returned until now.And Shen Mochen has been silent for half a year, and when he reappeared, he directly transformed into a fishing-type character set. So far, he has fired more than 20 CPs. He asked his agent to explain in advance that he only operates in front of the camera, and treats them indifferently at other times.

It's just that in his heart, he has always felt guilty towards Cheng Yunshan.

Coincidentally, Cheng Yunshan has always been Zheng Qi's crush, and since she left, Zheng Qi has no chance to pursue her.

God's will tricks people.

Shen Mochen hung up the phone, feeling a little bored, took out a bottle of beer from the small refrigerator, and sat by the window to drink slowly.

The mobile phone's Wechat voice continued, An Zhe and Zhang Yunchen were in the water group again, and the group message reached 99+ in a short while.Shen Mochen didn't bother to open it, and went straight to bed.

Probably because of the can of beer before going to bed, Shen Mochen was woken up at two o'clock in the middle of the night.

After going to the bathroom and coming back, the breathing light on the phone was still blinking.

He picked up the phone casually, and the last few messages were automatically displayed on the screen.

【NEBULA requests to add you as a friend】

The WeChat name is very familiar, Shen Mochen unlocked the phone, and clicked agree.

A dialog box popped up automatically, with verification information written on it: Brother, I am Fu Xingyun.

Still sleepy, Shen Mochen yawned, put the phone aside and prepared to go back to sleep, the moment the screen was locked, he caught a glimpse of the upper status bar changed to "The other party is typing..."

It's so late, still haven't slept?

Shen Mochen leaned against the bed, pinching his mobile phone and waiting for news from Fu Xingyun, but the words "the other party is typing" kept flickering, but no news came.

One minute later, Shen Mochen knocked on the door opposite.

Fu Xingyun came very quickly. He probably saw him through the cat's eyes before opening the door, and he was a little anxious when he opened the door.

"Brother, why are you here?"

"It's so late and you can't sleep, can't you?"

"Well, it's okay." Fu Xingyun's tone was a little weak, "I slept in the cafeteria just now, and I'm not too sleepy now."

"Well," Shen Mochen nodded, "let me in."

Fu Xingyun opened the door in a daze, watched Shen Mochen enter the room, sat down on the small sofa beside the bed, and raised an eyebrow at him.

"You don't close the door?"

"Oh."

Fu Xingyun closed the door, but was still standing in the porch, like a child who was caught by the sleeping teacher while playing games while sleeping.

"Come here, lie down and close your eyes!"

Fu Xingyun gave one command and one movement, and he was lying flat on the bed after a while.

Shen Mochen smiled lowly: "Go to sleep."

Fu Xingyun didn't dare to open his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother?"

"Ok?"

"Do you want to accompany me?"

"What do you think? Why don't you get up and let's have another drink?"

The person on the bed covered his face with the quilt, shaking with a smile.

Shen Mochen pulled the quilt off his head: "Go to sleep, don't be afraid of rashes!"

"Good~"

The last word came out with sleepiness in his voice, and soon, Fu Xingyun fell asleep.

After sitting for another half an hour, making sure that Fu Xingyun was fast asleep, Shen Mochen leaned over and turned off the bedside lamp to the darkest.

When I got up, my fingers touched the coffee table, and a small square box fell on the carpet.

Shen Mochen leaned over to pick up the square box, the name of the medicine on the box made him startled.

He looked back at the sleeping Fu Xingyun, put the medicine box back to its original place, and went back to his room lightly.

Early the next morning, Fu Xingyun walked out of the room, just as the door on the opposite side was also closing, so he hurried forward to say hello: "Good morning, brother!"

"En." Shen Mochen looked up, "Did you sleep well?"

"Sleep well!" Fu Xingyun smiled, and he was indeed in good spirits.

The two joined the queue together. To everyone's surprise, the instructor didn't say anything about what happened yesterday, and started today's training directly.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the instructors ended the training and gave lectures to the whole team.

"Everyone has worked hard these days. Tomorrow, you will usher in the final assessment. The specific content will be announced at the beginning of the assessment. Take a good rest tonight and look forward to your wonderful performance."

Although it was filming a variety show, everyone has been training in real ways these days, gritting their teeth and persevering. Suddenly someone said it was over, but everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

Just like the third year of high school students, on the eve of the college entrance examination, they have learned everything they can learn, and have no time to make up for what they can't. Instead, they don't know what to do.

A group of people looked at each other for a while, Zhang Yunchen called out first: "Wow, is today a holiday? Can you leave the base!"

The instructor no longer had a sullen face, took off his sunglasses and smiled: "Yes, but you have to be back before twelve o'clock in the evening."

"Ouye!" Not to mention Zhang Yunchen, even Nie Yongjun had a relieved smile on his face.

They went back to their rooms to take a shower and change clothes. Soon, the mobile phone WeChat group started ringing non-stop.

[Chenchen cutie: I want to eat crayfish! 】

[Qianqian fairy: It's rare to say something human, @除, let's go together? 】

[Chenchen cutie: Let's go together! 】

[Hui: Okay @双木哥 Are you going? 】

[Zheng Qi: I will also participate. 】

【Shuangmu: With you @慧】

[Chenchen cutie: @NEBULA Why don't you speak? @除哥Are you going? 】

Two seconds later, Fu Xingyun called back:

[NEBULA: You are all big stars, will it be inconvenient to go to the street store? 】

[Chenchen cutie: Ahhh! 】

[Qianqian fairy: ...]

[NEBULA: The crayfish in Fuyunlou is also pretty good. His family has an independent courtyard, is that okay? 】

[Chenchen cutie:? ? ?Doesn't Fuyun Building require reservations one month in advance?It is said that the independent small courtyard has to be booked half a year in advance. Can we make a temporary reservation? 】

[NEBULA: It's okay, it's already ordered.Courtyard No. 9, Fuyun Building. 】

Half an hour later, the base transferred a low-key Toyota Coaster, everyone was ready to get in the car, and Shen Mochen was still leaning against the window on the second floor.

"Brother Chen, come down quickly, let's go!" Zhang Yunchen waved excitedly.

"You guys go first," Shen Mochen waved his hands, "I still have something to do, I'll go find you later."

Fu Xingyun was standing by the car door, and raised his head when he heard the words: "Brother, what's the matter, do you need help?"

"It's okay." Shen Mochen looked down at him, "Linlin's surgery is done, I'll go and have a look."

"Oh." Fu Xingyun responded in a low voice, "Then come over later."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and an arc crossed the air, and flew into Shen Mochen's window accurately, and was caught by Shen Mochen in his hand.

The Toyota drove away, Shen Mochen looked down, it was the car keys of the McLaren.

He smiled, left the keys in the dormitory, borrowed a low-key Honda from the base, and drove out.

Fuyun Building is the largest hotel in Qinglian City, with rich cuisines from north and south, and more importantly, it has no pretentiousness, and its dishes are very friendly to the people.Roasted whole lamb in winter and crayfish in summer seem to be eaten in the market, but they are all cooked by famous chefs, and they are known as fighters among the people-friendly cuisines.

When the group arrived at Fuyun Building, the front desk had already started queuing up for a number, and there was a long line at the entrance of the hotel.

The car didn't stop on the side of the road, and turned directly into a small road from the side, and stopped at the side gate of No. 9 courtyard.

Get off the car and enter the hospital, there is a small garden inside, where flowers are blooming in summer nights, and the small bridges and flowing water in the courtyard are very elegant.

The lobster banquet was placed in the yard, and cold dishes were already placed on the table. The chef in a white top hat personally served the hot crayfish. Next to it was a small freezer filled with drinks and drinks. dessert.

A few fresh and pleasant waitresses stood by the big round table. When they saw someone coming, they hurriedly stepped forward and opened the chairs.

"This... the specification is a bit high!" Zhang Yunchen sighed, "Xing Xing, has his family always provided this kind of service?"

"Should... yes!" Fu Xingyun replied a little hesitantly. He was busy putting several large boxes packed by the hotel into the bag, and took a few cans of drinks from the small cabinet.

"Everyone is free to eat, just ask for anything you need," he pointed to a 25-year-old woman next to him, "you can tell Sister Qing if you have anything, she is the supervisor here. I have something to go out and come back later .”

Watching Fu Xingyun go out in a hurry, Zhang Yunchen peeled a crayfish and put it in his mouth, sighed contentedly, and smiled and made friends with Sister Qing who was standing beside him helping to peel the shrimp.

"Sister, your service here is so good, I want to call all my relatives and friends to eat here."

"Thank you for your affirmation," Sister Qing was wearing gloves, skillfully peeling the crayfish, "But our No. 9 courtyard is the exclusive courtyard of the young master, and it is usually not open to the public. If you want to make a reservation, the outside lobby and 1 to 8 No. yards are all available!"

"Young master?" Nie Yongjun looked around in a daze, "Who is the young master?"

Sister Qing raised her head with a smile: "That's the one who went out just now, the only young master of the Fu Group!"

Everyone at the table: ? ? ? ! ! !

The author has something to say:

The young master fell off like this...

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