Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

[Is the picture still?Why is Cheng Fan motionless? ]

[To be honest, if my boyfriend told me this, I would feel oily.But Xie Chongyan did not give people this feeling at all. ]

[Haha, stop at the middle of the creek to make a condition, Xie Chongyan will be very good at it. ]

[Boldly imagine, if Cheng Fan doesn't agree, will Xie Chongyan throw him down? ]

In just a few seconds, from neck to face, Cheng Fan's fair skin was almost filled with reddish embarrassment.

He grasped Xie Chongyan's coat with his fingers, with a little more strength, showing a little nervousness.

Xie Chongyan tilted his head and asked again: "Is it okay?"

Cheng Fan spoke unsteadily: "My kiss is not gasoline, so I can't store energy for you."

Xie Chongyan laughed lowly: "Okay." Then, he tightened Cheng Fan's legs, and continued walking with his back.Moments later, he puts the ingredients on the other side of the river and turns to get the rest of the program set.

Cheng Fan looked at him, knelt down and touched the stream water with his hand, the coolness was strong.

[Huh... Is this the end? ]

[Why doesn't Xie Chongyan fight for it anymore?I thought there would be a dog abuse scene between you and me. ]

[Emm, I remembered the gossip just now.They can't really get married, can they?Each play their own kind. ]

[Rejecting intimate scenes is indeed a bit doubtful. ]

Back to the rural wooden house, everyone started to cook dinner.The steaming army hot pot was already set on the fire, Cheng Fan called Xie Chongyan: "Would you like to come over and warm up?"

Xie Chongyan: "Okay."

The fungus and mushrooms after the rain are fresh and plump, and they taste great as shabu-shabu. But when everyone was preparing to eat, an NPC from the program group brought a message.

"Since Mr. Xie didn't complete the task, he needs to be punished. For dinner, he can only choose Caiwotou."

The other three obviously didn't know about it, Cheng Fan put down his chopsticks and frowned: "What task did he not complete?"

The npc took out Xie Chongyan's task card and showed it to everyone, "The task is that Mr. Xie needs a kiss from Cheng Fan. Unfortunately, it was not completed."

Cheng Fan was startled: "...Is this a mission?"

npc: "Yes." As he spoke, he brought a plate of Wowotou to Xie Chongyan, "There is only one."

Cheng Fan looked at the Wotou in front of him, feeling guilty and unhappy.

Fang Lei looked at the director: "It's such a cold day, Mr. Xie and Cheng Fan have been working outside for a long time, and they won't give you warm food when they come, isn't it a bit late?"

Shen Xu remained silent, looking at Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan said: "I would like to bet and admit defeat, it's nothing, besides, I always eat very little for dinner."

Cheng Fan was always restless and his face was serious.

Naturally, the program team would not be so short-sighted. They thought it was a sub-question at the beginning of the design, but they never thought that Cheng Fan really didn't kiss Chongyan.

But the effect of the program is here, and it can't be fooled.

The director eased the atmosphere: "Mr. Xie will make up for it first, we will prepare a bigger breakfast for Mr. Xie tomorrow."

Xie Chongyan smiled decently: "Thank you."

At this time, Cheng Fan asked the director: "Then...Is there still time for me to kiss him now?"

The director was startled: "But there is a deadline for the mission, it's over."

Cheng Fan didn't speak anymore, his eyes were lowered, and his hand holding the chopsticks didn't move for a long time.

The atmosphere of today's dinner was obviously dull, Cheng Fan didn't take a bite without chopsticks, Shen Xu had a stomachache, and only drank a bowl of soup.

Although Fang Lei and Xie Chongyan were trying their best to chat, they were still a little deserted.Only Fang Lei ate some of the lively hot pot dinner, leaving a lot of beef and mutton.

Xie Chongyan noticed Cheng Fan's dull mood, lowered his head and asked him: "You like to eat beef, may I cook some for you?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "I'm tired picking fungus this afternoon, not too hungry."

Xie Chongyan said softly, "How about some soup?"

Cheng Fan shook his head again and lowered his eyes.

[Uh, Xie Chongyan is quite gentle. ]

[Does the program group really not let Xie Chongyan eat?It's kind of funny that a big boss came to record a variety show, and he didn't eat the first dinner. ]

[Why doesn't Cheng Fan kiss?I have watched a lot of couple reality shows, but the feeling between the two is not like a couple. ]

[So I think that gossip is true. ]

After a meal, today's program recording is over.

Cheng Fan helped Fang Lei wash the dishes, and the forecast showed that there would be heavy rain at night, so Xie Chongyan and Shen Xu went out to collect things.

A group of people went upstairs to rest after a hard day's work.

The weather in the south is damp and cold, and the temperature has fluctuated drastically recently. Cheng Fan's hands were hardly warmed after a day of running around, and Xie Chongyan was the same.

After entering the room, he asked Xie Chongyan: "Are you going to take a bath first?"

Xie Chongyan: "I'll reply to a file first, you go take a shower."

Cheng Fan nodded, and soon there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

The sudden change in the weather made Cheng Fan take out the thickest pajamas, put on after-bath lotion, change into it and go out.

Xie Chongyan looked up at him: "What did you put on, it smells good."

Cheng Fan: "After bath lotion, do you want to put it on?"

Xie Chongyan: "No, this smell is very strange to me."

Cheng Fan complained: "What's strange?"

The two alternated, Xie Chongyan walked into the bathroom, and when he came out, he found that Cheng Fan was no longer in the room.

Stepping on the spacious wooden corridor, Cheng Fan put on his coat and made a creaking sound.

With a simple pot in his arms and meat dishes in his hands, he lingered outside the director's room for a long time.

"Da da da." After a while the director came over and opened the door.

Seeing that it was Cheng Fan who came, the director was taken aback: "It's so late, Xiao Fan has something to do with me?"

Cheng Fan held the hot pot ingredients, his eyes flashed: "I'm hungry, can I have some supper in the room?"

The director was dumbfounded: "Of course, be careful, don't get burned."

Cheng Fan nodded, turned around and took a step away, then slowly backed away: "But I'm taking two people."

The director was completely confused. After a while, he suddenly realized something and pushed his glasses: "There are still a lot underneath, do you want me to get you some more?"

Cheng Fan: "No, thank you."

Saying goodbye to the director, Cheng Fan swept away the haze, and after pushing open the door of the room, he heard the sound of Xie Chongyan blowing his hair in the bathroom.

After setting up the small hot pot, and putting the clean dishes and beef aside, Cheng Fan didn't think it was enough, so he trotted downstairs to get two cans of beer.

When Xie Chongyan came out of the bathroom, the hot pot was already bubbling, and Cheng Fan was seriously mixing the seasoning.

"I'm hungry and want to have some supper." Cheng Fan murmured, "If you are hungry, I will allow you to eat."

Xie Chongyan smiled, and said lightly: "Okay, then let's have dinner with you."

The heat from the hot pot quickly raised the temperature of the entire room, and a thick layer of mist was cast in front of the glass windows.

Opening the beer, Cheng Fan took a sip, and the hot hot pot beef entered his stomach, which was very comfortable.Seeing that Xie Chongyan liked to eat beef balls, Cheng Fan cooked a lot for him, and he was very hungry, so he filled some beef rolls.

Xie Chongyan: "You are so thin, you have a lot of appetite."

Cheng Fan drank the tomato soup and retorted: "Do you think everyone is like you, with a bird's stomach?"

Xie Chongyan: "It's not the bird's stomach. I'm deliberately controlling my diet. There are too many entertainments, and I often eat greasy things. It's okay when I'm young, but the older I get, the easier it is to gain weight."

Cheng Fan frowned: "Is it because the metabolism has dropped?"

Xie Chongyan stretched out his hand and wiped the sesame paste from his mouth: "Yeah."

Cheng Fan's eyes fell on Xie Chongyan's abdominal muscles, and he thought about the scene of Xie Chongyan getting fat in middle age, and calmly withdrew his beef balls, "You eat less, or I will still be a beautiful and innocent boy eight years later At that time, you are already greasy, and I will despise you by then."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows lightly: "So, will you encounter a marriage crisis?"

Cheng Fan: "It's possible, I'm Yan Kong." After taking two more bites, he continued: "Don't worry too much, look at Chen Yichuan, he's already 30 years old, he's still so young, and he's in good shape."

Xie Chongyan put down his chopsticks: "How do you know that he is in good shape?"

Cheng Fan: "Obviously, it can be seen at a glance."

Xie Chongyan crushed the empty beer can, threw it into the trash can, turned on the computer and stopped talking to Cheng Fan.

After dinner, Xie Chongyan went downstairs to clean up the dishes, while Cheng Fan lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

After Xie Chongyan came back, seeing Cheng Fan occupying his place, he reminded him: "Go back to sleep."

Cheng Fan answered vaguely, got up and sat by the sofa, to make room for Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan lay down on the pillow, put the computer on his body, and continued to work.

Cheng Fan looked at him slowly: "How long do you have to work?"

Xie Chongyan: "I don't know, look at the number of documents."

After Cheng Fan turned off the headlights, he slowly walked to the sofa with a desk lamp, "I'll use it for you."

Xie Chongyan: "Okay."

It was very dark on the other side of the bed, Cheng Fan glanced at the pillow and didn't want to go back alone, let alone relive the fear after being awakened by the nightmare.So he gently sat on the edge of the sofa, took out his phone and played there.

Xie Chongyan saw that he did not go to bed for a long time, and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Cheng Fan: "I just eat too much and don't want to go to sleep yet."

He kept his eyes down when he spoke, but Xie Chongyan could see through his thoughts.He curled his lips into a smile, unable to read the files on the computer anymore, and looked lazily at Cheng Fan.

"Go to bed, we have to record a variety show tomorrow." Xie Chongyan suddenly reminded.

Cheng Fan's body froze, and he frowned: "I've said it all, I'm too full, or do you think I'd like to sit here?"

The corner of Xie Chongyan's mouth twitched slightly: "Okay, then you can sit here."

The sound of keyboard tapping filled the room densely, and Xie Chongyan stopped talking to Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan was leaning on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone absent-mindedly, peeking at Xie Chongyan from time to time.After staying for an hour, when there was no reason not to leave, he got up and walked towards the big bed.

During the few steps from the sofa to the bed, Cheng Fan walked heavily, as if deliberately listening to someone.

Closing his eyes, he felt drowsy, but he dared not fall asleep.

When I fell asleep a few times, I always had a premonition that the arm in the nightmare was stretching towards me, and I kicked my legs a few times uneasily, and finally curled up in the quilt in fear, covering my head tightly.

Xie Chongyan has been paying attention to Cheng Fan's movement all the time, looking around, and found that Cheng Fan is really terrified, and the quilt is slightly moving.

He whispered, "Cheng Fan, are you asleep?"

The quilt visibly moved, but did not respond to him.

Xie Chongyan then asked: "If you are afraid, come to me."

This time the quilt did not move again, and the room fell into silence.

Xie Chongyan was about to lower his head to turn off the computer when Cheng Fan suddenly lifted the quilt and came towards him barefoot.

Xie Chongyan subconsciously stretched out his arms, and a scent of cherry blossoms came towards him. Cheng Fan hooked his neck, got into the thin quilt, and threw himself into his arms.

Cold hands and feet touched him, Xie Chongyan held Cheng Fan's arm tighter, and his calf pressed against Cheng Fan's foot, passing on the heat source to him.

Xie Chongyan deliberately said: "This time, who will eat whose tofu?"

Cheng Fan pretended not to hear, but he lost his face by jumping over anyway, and hung in Xie Chongyan's arms like a koala.

The sofa was very narrow, and it was obviously cramped for the two of them lying side by side, but Cheng Fan didn't seem to mind, he rubbed against Xie Chongyan's chest with warmth, curled himself up into a small ball, and obediently remained motionless.

Xie Chongyan could see Cheng Fan's slender eyelashes when he lowered his head. The eyelashes swayed slightly with his breath, and his heart fell into a moment of softness.

Holding Cheng Fan in his arms, he asked, "Shall we go to bed?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, his cheek was pressed tightly against Xie Chongyan, and a blush reached his eyes.

I am really clingy.

Although the two hugged each other many times, this time Xie Chongyan clearly noticed Cheng Fan's slender frame.But it's not at all in my arms, it's soft, and the fragrance of the lotion after the bath is also very good.

Xie Chongyan was lying on his side, patting Cheng Fan's back every now and then, trying to coax him to sleep.

Cheng Fan fell asleep quickly, and soon there was the sound of even breathing, his head was resting on his chest, his expression was comfortable and relaxed, and he was very satisfied.

Xie Chongyan sniffed his hair and closed his eyes.

That night, Cheng Fan rarely had any nightmares.

The next day, Fang Lei saw that Cheng Fan was in high spirits when he came downstairs, and joked, "Xiao Fan slept well last night?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Not bad."

He woke up in Xie Chongyan's arms this morning, in a very good state of mind, and the quilt was tightly covered, and the pain in his throat when he woke up every morning disappeared.

Xie Chongyan's sleeping face was close at hand, he tentatively touched the other's bridge of nose, brow bone, and eyes with his hands, and once again lamented the beauty of Xie Chongyan's facial features.

Before Xie Chongyan woke up, he closed his eyes again.

Xie Chongyan, who had just woken up, put his chin on Cheng Fan's neck, and he got up and let go of Cheng Fan after he woke up.

It was probably to reward Xie Chongyan for not having dinner last night. Today's breakfast was very rich. The steak and tuna sandwiches were superbly made. Cheng Fan ate two small pieces in one sitting.

There is still half an hour left before the recording of the program starts, and Cheng Fan and Shen Xu are in charge of washing the dishes.

"I'll give you the cleansing spirit." Shen Xu asked unintentionally, "By the way, Cheng Fan, why doesn't Mr. Xie have public relations on the Internet?"

Cheng Fan didn't know: "What's the matter?"

Shen Xu: "Did you not check Weibo? Someone broke the news that you and Xie Chongyan are married, a plastic couple."

As Shen Xu talked, he was happy.After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he has seen a lot of such nonsensical news, but he is too curious why Xie Chongyan didn't delete this rumor.

Cheng Fan wiped his hands clean: "I'll go and have a look."

This rumor didn't make much noise, it just climbed to the bottom of the hot search, no wonder Xie's people didn't move.

Besides, the content in it is not strictly speaking rumors, it is true that he married Xie Chongyan.

Opening the Weibo comment section, there were about [-] to [-] comments. Cheng Fan frowned as he read the hot comments.

Bee Girl: According to my rich second-generation friend, Xie Chongyan had a first love, the kind that couldn't be loved.When his first love left for a foreign country, Xie Chongyan was single for six full years, and finally met Cheng Fan before getting married.

Guoguo Shop: I heard that Cheng Fan's family is also considered a small wealthy family, but they are not welcomed, and they married Xie Chongyan after exhausting all means. There was no wedding or banquet, and they were never recognized.

Riding the wind and breaking the waves: Xie Chongyan has been single for so long, he must have been hurt by love, do you think Cheng Fan is a substitute or something?

Sage: What if I said that Xie Chongyan's first love also learned to dance?

These hot comments were all liked by the bloggers who spread the rumors, and they were listed in the front row one after another, which attracted many netizens to reply curiously in the building.

Cheng Fan sent An Qing a WeChat message, asking her how to deal with this matter. An Qing said that she would immediately contact a lawyer and file a lawsuit against the rumor-mongering blogger for violating her right of reputation.

The legal effect of this kind of lawsuit is very slow. Even if the lawsuit is finally won, the rumors have spread so widely that many stars can only admit that they are dumb.

Cheng Fan returned to that Weibo, opened the user homepages one by one, and found that the accounts with several hot comments were all very new accounts, and no Weibo had ever been posted.

Cheng Fan laughed, and broke the news that he didn't seem to have a high IQ, and he opened so many trumpets to follow the rhythm in the comment area, and he didn't know how to pretend. He was probably an acquaintance with a bad mind.

Meanwhile, Baiyun Airport.

A boy with a tall figure and a unique temperament wore a white hat and walked out of the airport hall pushing a suitcase.

Seeing this, several people who picked him up hurriedly gathered around to collect his luggage. "Master Mu Xing, the journey is exhausting, I will take you home."

Chen Muxing looked up at Rongcheng who had been away for a long time, and asked with some disappointment: "Why didn't Mom come to pick me up?"

Chen Yichuan's assistant hurriedly explained: "Mrs. Chen is busy preparing for the qualifications for the judges of the SERIY dance competition recently, so she is not in Rongcheng."

Chen Muxing nodded slightly, and asked tentatively, "Where's the elder brother? He's also busy with work, right?"

The assistant replied: "Yes. Mr. Chen often returns to Rongcheng and Bintan City recently, and it is estimated that he will be in this state for the next three years."

Chen Muxing's skin was very fair. He took off his hat and smiled, "Brother has worked so hard for this family. Let's go home quickly. I have learned a lot of good dishes abroad. I will give my brother a surprise tonight."

Assistant: "Okay, Master Mu Xing has a heart."

On the way home, Chen Muxing downloaded many domestic social platform apps, and clicked on Weibo, which he hadn't used for a long time.

He wanted to swipe over the popular first item, but after seeing Xie Chongyan's name, he began to browse carefully.

I haven't seen you for a few years. Xie Chongyan is already married?

The assistant sat in the co-pilot and reported Chen Muxing's itinerary with Chen Yichuan. When he told Chen Yichuan that Chen Muxing would prepare a surprise for him with great interest, Chen Yichuan only responded with two words indifferently.

Regarding Chen Muxing, the assistant has always had many questions.

One is why Chen Yichuan doesn't allow everyone to call him Young Master Chen Muxing, he can only be called Young Master Mu Xing; the other is why Chen Yichuan is so indifferent to his own brother?

As far as the assistant knew, 99% of the property of the Chen family was firmly in the hands of Chen Yichuan, and Chen Muxing did not threaten Chen Yichuan at all, so there was absolutely no need to treat him like this.Besides, Chen Yichuan is modest and polite, and he treats his relatives with the principle of helping if he can, but he has no compassion for Chen Muxing.

The only possibility is that the two brothers are not compatible by nature.

The assistant slowly shook his head, so what if you are in a top wealthy family?Doesn't it depend on your brother's face if you want to buy a suite in Bintan?

—

Country cottage.

Today's link is very easy, everyone is free to choose where to check in and participate in the event.

There are vineyards, stone houses and farms on Tuka, and Cheng Fan finally chose to go to the stone house.

Xie Chongyan naturally followed Cheng Fan, but Cheng Fan was particularly awkward today, trying to avoid walking in a row with Xie Chongyan, trotting ahead to lead the way.

Arriving at the stone house, Cheng Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that this was the easiest activity among the several locations - using the original stone oven to make pizza by hand.

After learning that the other locations were all doing farm work for the owner, Cheng Fan raised his lips: "Follow me, right."

Xie Chongyan: "Well, you are very lucky."

The stone stove stands in front of you, and the place inside is very large. The food inside is baked by the most primitive method, so that it is crispy, juicy and pure in taste.

Soon, the owner brought the dough, cheese and other ingredients needed to make the pizza, and left quietly.

Cheng Fan seriously broke a piece of dough, put it on the round cake bottom and kneaded it vigorously, then raised his head and asked Xie Chongyan: "Can you do it?"

Xie Chongyan: "Not very good, I can learn from you."

The bottom of the cake is delicious if it has a thick and even texture. It took Cheng Fan a lot of effort to knead the bottom of the cake to his satisfaction and place it flat on the baking tray.

Taking advantage of the intermission in the live broadcast room, Cheng Fan took off the headset and whispered to Xie Chongyan what happened on Weibo in the past two days.But Cheng Fan didn't say anything about Bai Yueguang's revelation.

After listening, Xie Chongyan replied in a deep voice: "I will ask Secretary Qin to find out who the person who broke the news is. These rumors will disappear before noon. Don't worry."

Cheng Fan raised his eyes: "I don't mind much, I just told you the truth."

Xie Chongyan: "Okay, don't keep anything in your heart in the future, if you are unhappy, you must tell me."

Cheng Fan was in a daze, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head and continued to knead the dough, pierced some small holes with a pinhole, and began to spread a layer of tomato sauce as a base.

"Thank you Chongyan."

"Ok?"

Cheng Fan hesitated, and really wanted to ask: Is there anyone you liked or loved very much before?

But he was afraid of hearing a definite answer, so he hesitated to speak.

If Xie Chongyan told him yes, how should he reply?

All he could confirm was that he would be jealous.

He didn't know what would happen if Xie Chongyan fell in love with someone, but if he knew that there was a person in the world who had received Xie Chongyan's passionate love a long time ago, he would be extremely sad.

His fingers were bare, and he carefully put away the straw ring that Xie Chongyan gave him.

The grass ring is weak and easy to break when touched by water, he doesn't want the ring to be broken.

I also remembered what Xie Chongyan said the day he gave him the ring, to the effect that he didn't like his current boyfriend jealous of his ex, right?

I don't know if he understood it correctly.

If Xie Chongyan really only likes himself, even if he has been in love before, it's no big deal.

Isn't it too rude to hold on to it?

Cheng Fan decided that when Xie Chongyan liked him a little more, he would find an opportunity to ask this question as a joke.

As long as Xie Chongyan said that he only likes him.

Cheng Fan didn't speak for a long time, Xie Chongyan was very strange and looked up at him: "Why don't you continue?"

Cheng Fan sprinkled stuffing and was about to open his mouth when the camera crew walked in and told the two that the show was about to be recorded.

Cheng Fan lowered his eyes: "It's okay, it's nothing important, I forgot about it."

Xie Chongyan nodded: "Well, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

The ingredients in front of him include Italian sausage, popcorn chicken, tuna and eel. Cheng Fan asked, "Xie Chongyan, what do you like to eat?"

Xie Chongyan: "Eel. Would you like to make my favorite pizza?"

Cheng Fan denied: "I just ask your preferences to see if we are the same."

Xie Chongyan: "So it's the same?"

Cheng Fan carefully spread the eel on top: "The taste is still the same."

The temperature of the oven was already 150 degrees. Xie Chongyan put on his back gloves and put the pizzas of the two into them separately.

The staff said that it will take about 30 minutes to wait.

While waiting, Cheng Fan was about to cook a bag of pasta with creamy mushrooms. Xie Chongyan helped him and asked casually, "I think your cooking skills have improved recently."

Cheng Fan: "I'm smart, okay? I just didn't know how to cook before, but once I start learning, the taste won't be bad."

Xie Chongyan followed him and said, "Well, indeed."

[hhh, simple pasta is so advanced by Cheng Fan. ]

[The pasta made by the young master is the best, let's argue if you don't accept it! ]

[I'm so spoiled, Mr. Xie is very gentle. ]

[With Cheng Fan's character, Xie Chongyan is the only one who can suppress it. ]

After half an hour, the pizza can be taken out of the stone oven, because the temperature inside is very high, and the owner of the stone house wears thick gloves to pick it up in case of accidents to the guests.

The boss's little deer dog came in together. Cheng Fan liked it very much when he saw it, and knelt down and waved to the little deer dog, motioning for it to come over.

Xie Chongyan stood beside him and asked with a smile, "Do you like dogs?"

Cheng Fan: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan: "If you like, you can also keep a dog at home."

Cheng Fan looked up: "Really?"

The boss hooked the pizza with a professional tool and took it out slowly.At this time, the little deer dog smelled the fragrance and wandered around the boss's feet excitedly. The boss held the pizza baking tray and said with a smile: "Hurry up, don't block me."

The little deer dog was still very excited, turned around behind the boss, and ran to the front with his thin legs.

The pizza was filled with rich milky aroma and the smell of eel teriyaki sauce. The boss was all focused on the pizza. At this moment, there was a wailing sound under his feet. He suddenly lowered his head and found that the fawn was being stepped on and whimpering.

The boss was in a mess, turned around slightly, and the special grasping tool for the baking tray slipped in his hand, and the baking tray was thrown towards Cheng Fan with a whoosh.

Cheng Fan hadn't noticed the danger yet, and was staring at the little deer dog worriedly, when the boss's voice sounded in panic: "Danger! Get out of the way!"

Before Cheng Fan could react, Xie Chongyan had already grabbed his waist and gently pulled him back, protecting him with his arms.

With a "boom", the baking tray fell to the ground.

From the accident to the end, the whole process does not exceed three seconds.

"Are you hurt, Cheng Fan?" Xie Chongyan said softly.

"No." Cheng Fan buried his head in Xie Chongyan's arms and raised his head slightly.

At this time, the panicked voice of the director of the program group came: "Mr. Xie is injured, hurry up and prepare the burn ointment."

Cheng Fan raised his head suddenly and saw Xie Chongyan's red and damaged arm skin. He dragged him to the pool like crazy, and used cold water to cool down his arm.

The boss stood by at a loss and kept apologizing.

[I'm going, such a hot baking pan, you just threw it on your body?What a pain. ]

[The position Xie Chongyan was standing just now is safe, in order to save Cheng Fan. ]

[If Xie Chongyan didn't use his arm to block it just now, even if he pulled Cheng Fan, he would still hurt Cheng Fan. ]

[Only a few seconds, I didn't see clearly. ]

Xie Chongyan's burned skin was already red, swollen and blistered. Cheng Fan had never seen such a degree of burns before, and he became emotional for a while: "What's the use of apologizing?"

The boss froze, showing guilt on his face.

Cheng Fan suddenly choked up, and asked the director, "Let's send him to the hospital quickly."

Director: "Don't worry, I have already called the accompanying doctor, and he will be here soon."

"It's okay, I've been burned before." Xie Chongyan patted Cheng Fan's head with a gentle voice: "It doesn't hurt much anymore, just apply some medicine."

Cheng Fan nodded, and wiped the water off the wound with a towel. The doctor from the program team hurried over and prepared to apply ointment for him after checking.

"Don't worry, fortunately the wound area is not large."

"After applying this medicine, the pain will be gone for a day."

The doctor gently rolled up Xie Chongyan's cuffs, "It hurts a little during disinfection and application of medicine, bear with it."

Xie Chongyan: "Well, good."

Cheng Fan sat aside, holding Xie Chongyan's other uninjured arm, worrying.

How painful it is to hit your arm with such a hot pizza pan.

Why did Xie Chongyan insist on blocking with his arms?

Even if it's too late, don't worry about yourself...

Cheng Fan was worried and upset, and was afraid that the wound would become infected and develop into a serious illness.

In his memory, severe burns are very dangerous, because a superficial infection of the skin can cause serious consequences.

"Don't move, we must disinfect." The doctor persuaded, "It does hurt a little, bear with it."

Cheng Fan looked at Xie Chongyan worriedly: "Is it very painful?"

Xie Chongyan was sweating slightly on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "A little bit."

Cheng Fan frowned, and said in a muffled voice, "Then what should I do?"

Xie Chongyan comforted him: "I'm teasing you, it doesn't hurt."

Cheng Fan recalled the scene just now, Xie Chongyan was protecting him very fast, there was almost no time to think, and he acted subconsciously.

Cheng Fan rarely experienced the feeling of being protected, and in the past 25 years, no one had ever protected him so sincerely.

With moist eyes, he sat closer to Xie Chongyan.

Suddenly, he half stood up and slowly stretched out his hand, hooked Xie Chongyan's shoulder, and when Xie Chongyan turned his head, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"Coax you."