Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

On the last day in Hong Kong, Yan Huai had a contract to discuss in the morning, while Song Zhi's program started recording at noon, and the two booked a flight back to Qiannan for the evening.

Song Zhi was on an indoor variety show with a very high ratings in Hong Kong, and the program team invited him to be a flying guest for the first episode.

Song Zhi has participated in many similar variety shows, and he is familiar with this kind of process. He usually arrives two hours before the recording.

The staff had already been waiting in the dressing room. Song Zhi changed into the costume prepared by the program team in advance. It was a suit that matched the theme color of this episode. The makeup artist simply did his hair according to Song Zhi's request.

The recording was about to start, and the program assistant knocked on the door of the dressing room, "Mr. Song, can I ask you to do an opening dance?"

Worried that Song Zhi would refuse, the assistant hurriedly added: "It's a very simple dance, you don't need to practice in advance, you just need to follow the dancer's movements."

"Other guests will also participate together, not just you."

"Yes." In various variety shows, the opening dance is very common, Song Zhi didn't pay much attention to this request.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Song." The assistant said excitedly, "Can I trouble you to wear props on your head and hands when you dance?"

The phone vibrated in Song Zhi's trouser pocket, he took it out and turned it on.

YH: "Have you started recording?"

"No, but soon."

YH: "When will it end?"

"I don't know yet."

YH: "I will end the meeting around four o'clock, and I will pick you up later."

"Mr. Song, can you see this?"

"Okay." Song Zhi's attention was all on the phone, and she didn't pay attention to the assistant's words at all.

"Okay, Mr. Song, thank you so much."

"Four o'clock is too early, I may not finish."

HY: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"Well, I'll finish as soon as possible."

"Ms. Song, this prop is for you." The assistant said.

Song Zhi responded casually, catching the props handed over to her with one hand, while sending Yan Huai a farewell message with the other hand.

The soft touch gave Song Zhi an indescribable horror feedback, and he finally set his sights on the so-called props.

"What is this?" Song Zhi looked at the strange black furry with contemptuous eyes.

The assistant pressed the intercom earphone on the left, "Director, right away."

The assistant hurriedly snatched Furry from Song Zhi's hand, tiptoed and put it on his ear, "Mr. Song, the recording will start soon, we need to speed up."

The assistant led him to the video room.

Song Zhi's hands were also put on two strange black gloves that looked like bear's paws.

He gritted his teeth secretly, forget it, start early and end early, brother Yan Huai is still waiting for him.

Song Zhi stood in the background, waiting for the director to announce the opening, the host's opening remarks and the cheers of the audience could be heard in the background.

"I heard that in order to see Song Zhi, our tickets are hard to come by!"

"Baby, are you looking forward to it?"

The enthusiastic feedback can be heard off the field, "Looking forward!"

"Next, Song Zhi will bring us a dance that he has never danced before!"

The assistant was very excited beside Song Zhi, "Mr. Song, just stand in the middle of the stage and dance with the backup dancer next to you."

"Don't be nervous, you are the best."

Song Zhi didn't feel nervous at all, but so far he didn't know what to dance.What the hell kind of TV station is this?

The host's voice came from the stage, "Next, please invite the guests to bring us a dance and learn how to meow."

What is learning to meow?

"Mr. Song, it's time to play, come on! I'm looking forward to it!"

Song Zhi finally realized what she was wearing today.The ones on the head are cat ears, and the ones on the hands are two black furry cat paws?

Cheerful music sounded, and under the guidance of several backup dancers and the cheers of the audience, Song Zhi imitated the backup dancers, twisted her waist in accordance with the rhythm, nodded, waving her paws to the left and wrists to the right.

The audience off the court was almost crazy during the dance.

Song Zhi didn't understand, why they were so excited, he just twisted a few times, as for this?

After a few minutes of dancing, the host came to him with a microphone.

"Welcome Teacher Song Zhi to our variety show." The host was full of enthusiasm, "Let's say hello to the audience and friends in front of the TV first."

"Hi everyone, I'm Song Zhi. I'm very happy to be part of this program. I hope to have a happy time with you all."

At this time, Song Zhi just wanted to end soon, so that he could go home with brother Yan Huai.

"Ah! He smiled, he smiled at us!"

"He is serious about his business, ahhh he didn't scold anyone!"

"How can he be so cute!"

The audience roared desperately, and the director himself came out to maintain order before he could calm down.

The host's excitement level was no lower than that of the audience, "Mr. Song, you are dressed so cutely today, will your husband be jealous?"

Song Zhi looked at the fat, black and fluffy paws on her hands, "No, he's not that stingy."

What's there to be jealous about?Does brother Yan Huai still want this black claw?

The host also had nothing to say, so the trouble started quickly, brother Yan Huai was still waiting for him to go home.

Four hours later, the recording was over, and Song Zhi declined the program group's invitation to eat.He took off his paws and ears, changed his clothes and sent a message to Yan Huai while walking outside.

"I'm done! Where are you?"

Song Zhi heard the familiar message notification tone, he followed the sound and looked up, a man in a suit and leather shoes stood at the door of the studio hall, holding a bottle of Song Zhi's favorite drink, he waved to him.

Song Zhi chased into the opponent's arms, took the drink, and gulped it down.

"hungry?"

"Not hungry." Song Zhi drank half of the bottle in one go.

"Let's have dinner later after we get off the plane, okay?"

"Yeah." Brother Yan Huai can say anything.

The driver drove the car to the airport, and the two of them sat in the back row together.

Ever since Song Zhi came out of the recording hall, brother Yan Huai's attitude seemed a little cold.He leaned over and took the initiative to hook the other's arm, "Have you waited too long, are you tired of waiting?"

I don't know what time Brother Yan Huai came here today.

"Not annoying." Yan Huai held his palm, rubbing his fingertips at the joints, "But, who told you I'm not jealous?"

"Huh?" Song Zhi was dumbfounded by the other party's sudden question, what and what is this?

Yan Huai rubbed against the back of Song Zhi's hand, as if pawing a small animal's paw, "I'm very jealous."

Song Zhi suddenly understood the other party's actions. Was he referring to the cat's ears and paws?

"Where are the props?" Yan Huai's eyes wandered over Song Zhi's hands and head.

"In, in the dressing room."

It turns out that brother Yan Huai really likes cat paws.

Yan Huai turned on the phone while talking, and said something that confused Song Zhi, "It just so happens that I like white better."

Song Zhi saw the same style of cat ears that Yan Huai searched for on the shopping software, and her throat became dry, "Buy it...why?"

"When you get home, show me that dance alone."

Song Zhi: "..."

The plane arrived safely.

Yan Huai pushed the luggage with one hand, and pulled him with the other, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Song Zhi took out the phone map and showed it to Yan Huai, "How about going to this seafood buffet?"

Song Zhi first saw it from Linda's circle of friends. It has just opened for less than a month, and it looks delicious.

Yan Huai confirmed the address and drove straight to the destination.

The restaurant is divided into upper and lower floors. The upper floor is for VIPs. There are fewer people here. Song Zhi excitedly ran to the food area, "I'll get it first."

Before he could go out, Yan Huai stopped him first, "I can't take anything, remember?"

"Crab."

"Yeah." Yan Huai let go of his hand, "Go, take the right amount."

When it comes to eating, Song Zhi has never been lazy or slackened, and Yan Huai didn't need to do anything at all. He was busy all by himself, and the long table for four was filled to the brim by Song Zhi.

Yan Huai took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt cuffs, peeled a shrimp and placed it near Song Zhi's mouth.

"Take so much again."

"There won't be any left, I'm so hungry." Song Zhi didn't like to eat airplane meals, he was hungry all the way.

The most troublesome thing about eating seafood is peeling, but Song Zhi has no such trouble at all, Yan Huai doesn't need him to do it at all, and peels the food all the way to his mouth.

Yan Huai peels things faster than he can eat, and Song Zhi likes to eat all kinds of meat and sweets together, plus the vegetables that Yan Huai requires must be eaten, his plate has already piled up a small plate full .

Yan Huai took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, "Eat first, I'll answer the phone."

Song Zhi picked up a mussel and stuffed it into her mouth, "Yeah."

There were few things on the table, so Song Zhi got up to get them again, and every time she had to help Yan Huai get one too, and ran back and forth two or three times with great enjoyment.

Yan Huai hung up the phone and returned to the private room, seeing Song Zhi's chin resting on the chopsticks, sitting crookedly.

Yan Huai frowned, leaned against Song Zhi and hugged him, "What did you eat?"

"Scrambled eggs." Song Zhi in front of her was red all over, looking at Yan Huai with blurred eyes, "My husband, this is delicious."

Song Zhi hiccupped while talking, "I accidentally ate your portion too."

The crooked Song Zhi got up from the sofa, "I'll get you another bowl."

"Sit down." Yan Huai hugged him back to his seat with a little anger, and he picked up the light yellow empty bowl by the table and brought it close to the tip of his nose.

The delicious smell spread over the surface. These were not ordinary scrambled eggs at all, but fried with crab roe. Song Zhi was extremely allergic to crab roe. This little fool even ate two bowls in one sitting.

After Song Zhi ate crabs, he would appear reddened and drunk within half an hour, and high fever and itching would appear a few hours later.

Get into trouble if you don't watch him for a while, and you have to tie him to your body in the future.

"Honey, this is delicious, make it for me when you get home."

Yan Huai was annoyed even more by his words, he helped Song Zhi put on his hat and coat, and hugged him around the waist.

Along the way, Song Zhi pushed Yan Huai's shoulders and swayed his legs and struggled desperately, "Put me down, I want to get down, I want to eat scrambled eggs."

"Shut up!" Yan Huai carried him into the car and took him directly to the hospital.

The hospital they went to was invested and built by Yan's Enterprise. There is a set of measures specially for the treatment of allergic symptoms. Song Zhi was lying on the bed in the VIP room.

Yan Huai arrived early, and Song Zhi's symptoms were not too obvious. He only needed an infusion to clear up the poison and a little rest.However, the stress symptoms of the day of allergies will still appear.

Song Zhi was lying on the hospital bed after the infusion, and Yan Huai had just fed him a few sips of water.

His face was still red, but he looked obedient at this moment, looking at Yan Huai pitifully, "When shall we go home?"

"Stay here tonight."

In case Song Zhi had a special situation at night, it was safer to stay in the hospital.

Song Zhi blinked, "But where do you sleep?"

"Over there." Yan Huai pointed to another bed less than two meters away from Song Zhi.

Song Zhi looked at the bed that he couldn't reach, and pouted, "I don't want to be here, I want to go home and sleep."

"Here tonight first, let's go back early tomorrow morning, shall we?"

Song Zhi turned over and stuffed herself into the quilt, "I don't want it, I want to sleep with my husband's arms."

Yan Huai sighed, as expected, he still wanted to change the hospital bed into a double.

He couldn't bear to make Song Zhi unhappy, and after consulting with the doctor that there was no serious problem, Yan Huai carried him into the car.

The two of them sat in the back row, Song Zhi stuck to him like glue.The allergic stress reaction gradually became prominent, and the area that Yan Huai could touch began to heat up.

Yan Huai helped him unzip his coat, allowing the heat to escape from Song Zhi's body in time.

Song Zhi who was leaning on him was obedient and honest, Yan Huai's cheek lightly pressed against Song Zhi's forehead, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell your husband."

Song Zhi hung on him with her eyes closed, and nodded lazily.

After arriving home, Yan Huai carried him to the sofa first, and said softly, "Can I show my husband first?"

Song Zhi nodded sleepily.

Yan Huai lifted his shirt, Song Zhi's pale skin turned red all over, and under the fluorescent light, the light blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

"Is there any discomfort?" Yan Huai's palm was pressed against his waist, and the area where the palm touched was extremely hot.

"Itchy." Song Zhi hugged his arm and rubbed it.

"Hey, my husband will take you to take a bath first."

The author has something to say:

Eating indiscriminately, my husband has to wait on me all night, hey.