After the divorce, the wife became a heartthrob [Entertainment]

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Li Zhiming's words benefited Wen Shiye a lot.

Returning to Rongshuwang's hut, the young man was still facing him with the back of his head.Wen Shiye sniffed the smell of alcohol on his body.

He didn't drink much, it was Li Zhiming who got it on him.

But he still took his clothes and went to the bathroom again.

Rong Shuwang saw that the man had been out for a long time, and he just came back now, he still smelled of alcohol, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Just hearing the sound of Wen Shiye going to the bathroom to take a bath, he couldn't help but get hot again, drank a glass of water, the cold water flowed down his throat, and his depression barely dissipated.

Putting back the water glass, the phone next to him rang, and he answered it calmly.

"Zhiming? It's so late, why are you calling?"

Li Zhiming on the phone stuck out his tongue: "Shu Wang, let me tell you a secret."

Rong Shuwang didn't pay attention to any secrets, Li Zhiming was too obviously drunk: "Are you drunk?"

Li Zhiming: "I'm not drunk, I want to tell you a big secret!"

Rong Shuwang coaxed people: "Where are you, I'll pick you up?"

Li Zhiming: "No, I'll tell you Aye's secret first!"

Rong Shuwang's mind drifted, hearing that Shiye had some secrets.

He doesn't want to know.

However, he was itching in his heart, he only wanted to know a little bit.

Rong Shuwang clenched the phone tightly, his eyes tightened slightly: "...Okay, tell me."

Li Zhiming hugged the toilet in the hotel, brewing for a long time, Rong Shuwang almost ran out of patience, Li Zhiming cried at the top of his voice: "Aye, he asked me to drink! He didn't pay! Shu Wang, you asked him to pay! Give me the money !"

Rong Shuwang held back his breath: "Oh."

That's it.

Li Zhiming over there suddenly hung up the phone, Rong Shuwang looked at the blacked-out phone, then turned to look at Wen Shiye who had just come out of the bathroom.The cameras are all covered up, the man is relaxed in pajamas, and the skeleton of the whole person is very good-looking.

Rong Shuwang already knew that Wen Shiye had just gone drinking with Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming called him to ask for drink money?

He has no reason to take care of Wen Shiye's affairs, let alone take care of other people's money bags, it's too quick.

But Wen Shiye is the kind of person who goes out to drink and doesn't give money?

This doesn't fit Wen Shiye's overlord personality.

Rong Shuwang thought for a while, then shook the phone towards Wen Shiye, and then tapped with ease with his fingertips.

Rong Shuwang: Li Zhiming said you have a big secret.

Wen Shiye, who just got the optical brain, was caught off guard.

He sent the drunk Li Zhiming to the hotel, but Li Zhiming actually said that he had a big secret?

He has many secrets.

Which one did Li Zhiming expose?

Did he condone the divorce on purpose, or did he hide Tao Ling's affairs?

But no matter which one, you can't just say it casually.

If he had known, he should have strangled Li Zhiming tonight!

Wen Shiye pretended to be calm: what secret?

Rong Shuwang raised his eyebrows.

Wen Shiye is asking him back?

Rong Shuwang smiled, and forwarded the 15-second voice just now.

In the recording, Li Zhiming was crying and howling like a wolf, but he didn't give him any money.

Wen Shi Yeguang's brain turned on the external voice, and he was silently relieved when he heard Li Zhiming crying and saying this.

He was scared to death.

Wen Shiye turned off the voice, walked over and said that he had paid, and Li Zhiming had paid for the hotel.

After talking for a long time, he couldn't say what Rong Shuwang wanted to hear, but instead, the barrage attracted a lot of laughter.

[I haven't heard the sound for a long time, and I heard this as soon as I turned it on?What?I heard that the boss doesn't pay for drinking? 】

[I said why it was quiet for so long just now. I heard that the boss went out to drink. Damn, he didn't bring his wife with him when he drank! 】

[Boss Rong, this is unbearable! 】

[Family law disposal! 】

Rong Shuwang endured it because he couldn't control it.

Trying hard to calm down, the faint blue veins on the back of the hand disappeared, and finally returned to the blue veins on the porcelain white hand bones.

He felt that he was quite stupid. Recently, these unreasonable balls of thread gradually knotted in his mind, but he couldn't help thinking too much, which delayed his work so much.

Rong Shuwang was sullen, he took out the painting screen stiffly and began to draw the design draft.

Tonight is the first night of the live broadcast, and Rong Shuwang's "fish pond" is already full of excitement, and the group chat has been added.

Fishmeal No. 1: The "legal" CP No. [-] Tangtang Building is full, and a new No. [-] building is opened ~ the address is as follows: %&*%*%&%&

Fishmeal No. 2: Full so soon?Obviously, the live broadcast will only start for one day!

Fish powder No. 3: Sisters, tandem skydiving play, poor body play, tandem bicycle play, camera cover play... If you have any other articles, please send them!

Fishmeal No. 4: Die, die!Why do couples who have been married for only three years still have such a strong sense of love!

Fish Fen No. 5: Why are the two of you so restrained!Especially when riding a tandem bicycle during the day, Boss Wen’s hands are only holding on to the clothes. Shouldn’t he be holding on to his wife’s waist at this time?Old husbands and wives, you should post them openly and aboveboard!

Fish Fen No. 6: It can be heard that the boss covered the camera at night, wow, his little face is yellow

Fish Fen No. 7: Imagine two people covered with quilts, Boss Rong was covered to keep his mouth shut... Hehe... Hehe...

Last night, after drinking too much cold water, Rong Shuwang got up early the next day with a hoarse voice and seemed to have a cold. Wen Shiye asked the staff to get medicine, and when he came back, he brought hot water.

He handed it to Rong Shuwang himself: "Drink more hot water."

Rong Shuwang took the water, but not the medicine: "I'm fine."

Wen Shiye frowned: "You don't have to hold back last night."

His throat was itchy, coughing it up would not affect him, so he conveniently stuffed his wife with cold medicine: "Don't take the medicine, too."

Originally, the fish fans in the live broadcast room felt that there was something wrong with the conversation, but now they only cared about Rong Shuwang's health, whether it was serious or not.

Fortunately, Rong Shuwang's nose was only slightly blocked, but he still put on a mask when he met up with other large troops.

The town they came to this time is a famous hometown of sugar-fried chestnuts. The spring is strong and the weather is still warm. There are dried fruit shops everywhere in the streets and alleys. There are several iron pots at the door of each house, with black sand rolling inside Stones and chestnuts are stir-fried inside, and the aroma is tangy.

According to the arrangement of the staff, their task today is to complete a serving of fried chestnuts in two teams.

The guests were eager to try, but they basically fell to the ground at the first step.

They have to do it by themselves from beginning to end. With the help of the instructor, they carve a knife edge on the cleaned chestnuts; this step is obviously not easy. The chestnuts are small and slippery, and they either hurt their hands or the chestnuts flew out.

Rong Shuwang is good at knives, and he quickly mastered the skills.

This was not the case for Wen Shiye next to him. He put the chestnuts on the cutting board and chopped them hard, and the chestnuts flew out.It happened that there were several free-range wild cats nearby, and the flying chestnuts made the cats jump around, which was very funny.

Wen Shiye was a little frustrated.

The scent of chestnuts lingered around him, and Wen Shiye actually didn't like sweets.

But Rong Shuwang loves to eat. For a period of time after marriage, he brought sugar-fried chestnuts to Rong Shuwang every day, and helped Rong Shuwang peel them every time, but Rong Shuwang complained several times that he only peeled the chestnuts by himself. It's the best.

Then he stopped doing it.

But Rong Shuwang was even more unhappy.

But thinking about it now, those days were really good.

But now is also a good time.

Wen Shiye picked up the chestnuts on the ground, took a look at Rong Shu, the young man was wielding a knife under the warm sun, looking strange and handsome.

In such a good atmosphere, the ten guests will inevitably chat, or make complaints——

"This chestnut is so difficult to make."

"But it's delicious, sweet."

"I just tasted the chestnuts made by the boss. I thought the chestnuts in Fanwu Street were already delicious. I didn't expect the chestnuts here to be even better, especially the hot chestnuts just out of the hot pot. They are hot and delicious."

"Speaking of which, Brother Shuwang likes to eat chestnuts. My brother often brings chestnuts from the shop in Fanwu Street to Brother Shuwang."

"Oh my God, there are so many families in Fanwu Street, the customers are all lined up more than ten meters away."

"Boss Rong heard that the boss and his wife are in a good relationship, and they are willing to take it with them from such a distance. Now you look at the two handsome men standing together over there, the atmosphere is enough to be ambiguous."

Rong Shuwang knew that they were discussing himself, so he didn't say anything after listening, just smiled.He just finished cutting a basket of chestnuts 5 minutes ago, and now the red marks have not gone away, but the pain in his hands is no longer there. He came to smell the basket full of wild chestnuts, and wanted to cut them for him.

In front of the camera, you still have to pretend to be a loving couple.

But Wen Shiye stopped his hand, and his eyes fell on his tiger's mouth: "I have held the knife for a long time, and my hand has left marks."

Rong Shuwang shrugged: "It's okay."

Wen Shiye refused again: "No, I will cut it myself."

Rong Shuwang took another look at him: "You will?"

Wen Shiye nodded: "You teach me."

The tone of the two people's words was light, but the barrage hit.

[Help, Boss Wen, why are you so good at it! 】

[After all, only by cutting it yourself can you get the right to post with your wife! 】

[That's right, Alpha should use a knife to ignite the chestnuts, the male German Gong stands up! 】

Rong Shuwang didn't refuse, the eight guests present were all busy making their own chestnuts, no one seemed to pay attention to him.

He leaned over, walked up to Wen Shiye, and demonstrated to him once: "Press the chestnut with the edge of the knife, and then press the back of the knife with the back of your hand."

It's all verbal guidance, without even touching a hand.

Wen Shiye was dissatisfied, the edge of the knife slipped down, and the chestnuts flew again.

[Boss Wen did a great job! 】

Rong Shuwang couldn't understand it, but thinking that his ex-husband was a waste of life who couldn't peel shrimp and fish, he calmed down.

"Aim at the highest point of the chestnut, and see that its skin is sunken, and press down vigorously with the other hand."

Rong Shuwang demonstrated to him again, Wen Shiye was still clumsy, the chestnuts that happened to be divided in the middle by Rong Shuwang's hands were divided into one big and one small in his hands.

Wen Shiye looked up at him: "How is it?"

How about it?not so good.

But looking at the man with bright eyes, Rong Shuwang threw the first tentatively "qualified" chestnut into the basket.

Later, Rong Shuwang checked him one by one, not to cut in half, not to cut too small.After some inspection, only one-third of the chestnuts in a basket were left.

Rong Shuwang was speechless.

After cutting the chestnuts, wash them in water and soak them for about 10 minutes.

During this process, the guests need to light the fire, cook the pot, and stir-fry the fine sand by themselves. Perhaps because of his clumsy hands just now, Wen Shiye stepped forward to do all the work.

【Hey!I heard that the boss is so strong, such a big bag of black sand will sink when you look at it]

【This big shovel is also very heavy, the sand keeps turning, Boss Wen didn't stop at once】

[Sisters! To attack is to be strong! 】

Seeing the chestnuts in the pot slowly open, Rong Shuwang felt very strange.

This is the first time he made chestnuts by himself: "It has swelled/opened, and the boss just said to turn it faster to get rid of the sand."

Wen Shiye did as Rong Shuwang said.

The man is obviously wearing a white shirt, but at the moment he is waving a big shovel. The style of the painting does not match, and he has a sharp feeling of a thug in a suit.And Rong Shuwang next to him was wearing a white sweater and jeans, like a college student in social practice, with a gentle manner.

Rong Shuwang guessed that it was almost done, he touched a bag of white sugar and sprinkled it evenly.

As soon as the sugar is removed, the sweetness comes out, with a caramel fragrance.

Rong Shuwang sniffed the smell and felt something was wrong: "Faster, deeper!"

[Words of tiger and wolf! 】

[You know what you are talking about to your husband! 】

[Boss Wen: Damn it, let me satisfy you. 】

Rong Shuwang became anxious: "Move the shovel, the caramel on the bottom is going to be mushy."

Wen Shiye's speed was a little faster again, and he didn't look exhausted at all.Finally, the fire can be turned off when the sand grains are separated. Cover the lid with Rong Shuwang, and stew for a while as the boss said.

The shop owner saw this, patted Wen Shiye on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing, my old man has been frying chestnuts for more than 40 years, and his actions are not as fast as yours."

Wen Shiye pursed his lips and smiled.

The shovel was indeed heavy, but it was okay, thanks to his usual attention to exercise.

The boss patted Rong Shuwang's shoulder again: "Young man, you shouted so hard, I'm sorry that he did a good job, hehe, you're so energetic!"

[The boss's "hey hey" is so meaningful, haha]

[Is it not good, Boss Wen finally started to "stir fry"]

[I can smell Boss Wen's pheromone through the screen, A exploded! 】

【Boss Rong: Do you want to fart】

Rong Shuwang couldn't laugh or cry when he was teased by the boss, and Wen Shiye didn't say a word, he could only bury his head and wait for the chestnuts to be stewed.

Other guests just started to light the fire and fry chestnuts.

Smelling the burnt caramel smell from the other group, Rong Shuwang's side was already out of the pot, he drained the chestnuts out with a colander, each one was bright in color, the aroma of caramel mixed with the smell of chestnuts made the cat beside him They all hooked up.

Rong Shuwang didn't pay attention, a big orange that was lying lazily basking in the sun pounced on him.Unbiased, the paw just pushed onto his large colander.

The temperature in the frying pan often exceeds [-] degrees. Even if the fire is turned off now, the chestnuts that have just come out of the pan are like flints, leaving scald marks on the body.

Biansheng Rong Shuwang wore thin trousers today, and his ankles were hit a few times by hot chestnuts, and soon there were red marks.

"Shu Wang!"

The cat ran away grabbing the hot chestnuts, and Wen Shiye hurriedly put down the iron plate in his hand.

He looked at the red marks on the young man's ankles, his brows were wrinkled like an abyss canyon.

Rong Shuwang really hurts, it's not that he's hypocritical, if he had changed his body in his previous life, this kind of minor injury wouldn't be a big deal at all, but maybe it's because he has an omega body now, his body is extra sensitive, and the pain caused by a little injury can't be felt at all. Very big.

Rong Shuwang flattened his lips, and was about to support his feet to go to the cold water, but before he could take a step, someone hugged him by the waist.It's Wen Shiye.

"Ugh!"

"I'm watching the live broadcast."

Wen Shiye's voice was not loud, and it came close to his ear. Rong Shuwang heard the words and looked at the little cameraman who was running towards carrying the camera, and his arms that were going to push him cooperated to wrap around the man's neck.

After scalding, the injured part should be cooled and cooled.

Wen Shiye took him into cold water.

The doctor from the program team checked and there was nothing serious: "A few blisters appeared, but they were not big. If these small blisters are not damaged, there is no need to pierce them. After another 10 minutes of running with water, you can apply the scalding medicine."

Rong Shuwang has been soaked in clean cold water for more than ten minutes now, his ankles are numb with ice, and he doesn't feel much.

Wen Shiye took the doctor's burn medicine and asked for extra gauze.

10 minute later.

Seeing that the man was about to bandage himself, Rong Shuwang shrank his legs back: "I will do it myself."

His ankles have always been his sensitive area, and he doesn't know what's weird about this body. Whenever Wen Shiye touches his ankles on the bed, he feels uncomfortable, just like being poked in the itchy flesh.Now he was afraid that after Wen Shiye got his hands on him, he would kick him as before.

Wen Shiye, however, understood his mind and grabbed his ankle: "What, you want to kick me?"

Rong Shuwang turned his head in a baffled manner: "No."

Wen Shiye was still very decisive: "You don't know how to take the medicine yourself."

Rong Shuwang was taken aback by his words, Rong Shuwang dismissed with a smile: "There is no medicine for injury."

Wen Shiye shook his head, pulled his ankle a little forcefully, and wiped off the water droplets on his skin with a sterile paper towel: "Last Christmas, your hand was scalded, I prepared medicine for you, but you just Useless."

Rong Shuwang remembered which time it was.

He also worked as a virtuous omega for a period of time after marriage. That time, he was scalded by a biscuit baked in the oven. He thought he still had the physical fitness before, and he didn't take any medicine when he looked fine. In the end, he got burned repeatedly and made trouble three times. day time.

At that time, he thought that the medicine was prepared by his aunt at home.

Was it Wen Shiye's preparation?

But during that time, Wen Shiye was in the company during the day and came back very late, how did he find that his fingernails were burnt...

The man didn't say much, just lowered his head and applied the medicine for him, with a very serious attitude, and lightly moved his fingertips, as if he wanted to sign a tens of billions contract at his ankle.

Few people cared about him so much, Rong Shuwang's heart softened inexplicably.

But seeing Wen Shiye wrapped his ankle into a rice dumpling with a bandage and tied a bow, his heart hardened again.

He lowered his trouser legs to cover his ankle like a rice dumpling, silently depressed.

too ugly.

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This chapter is from yesterday, there should be another chapter tonight (write to Hunerpiao)

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