The president is pregnant with a cub after going on a variety show

[Is this something I can listen to without paying? ? 】

The atmosphere of celebration is always lively and noisy, and most of the people around the table have fallen into a state of excitement under the influence of alcohol.

"Today, this gout pot is delicious!" From the photographer.

"Waiter, here comes the high-calcium mutton again... 5 plates!" From the makeup artist.

"Drink, drink, I'm treating guests today. Let's drink the beer and boiled water!" Director Ning Xin, who looks weak and weak, is holding a large beer mug that can hold a bottle of beer, and she has already drank for four hours. five cups.

Due to the atmosphere, Lin Zhiyan took the initiative to pour two glasses by himself: "Boss Jane has a bad stomach, I'll drink for him."

Jian Shuhua looked at him and winked at herself: "You can use wine instead of water." She tactfully didn't mention that she could actually drink, but picked up her own water with Lin Zhiyan.

Ning Xin looks like a small family jade, but is very hearty. Seeing the two get up, before anyone can speak, she has already filled herself up again: "I did it, Mr. Jian and brother Yan can do whatever they want!"

After finishing drinking, she put the empty cup "duang" on the table, and howled loudly: "Shuanglang CP is so easy to knock..."

The director team was really happy. This hot pot meal was full of chatter and drink, which could be described as an explosive atmosphere, and the show didn't end until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jian Shuhua got off work for Fang Lin ahead of time, and Cai Xinyang sent the two of them to the driver's car before leaving.

Lin Zhiyan only drank two cups in total, his skin was already hot, and he felt as if he was going to get angry, so he unbuttoned two buttons as soon as he got in the car and took a seat.

The two of them lived together for nearly a week, and Jian Shuhua was working most of the time, and didn't pay too much attention to Lin Zhiyan.

But it's different in the car. This is an almost airtight space, and it's only this big in total.

Either look outside the car, or look inside the car.

Jian Shuhua could not help seeing the outline of the pectoral muscles along the open button of his vest—it was smaller than the one he liked, but it wasn't shriveled, and it should feel firm to the touch.

Not too bad.

After Lin Zhiyan drank, he didn't get drunk, as if he was sleepy, he lay down in the car with his eyes closed, Ge You, and quietly leaned on Jian Shuhua's shoulder.

It can be called the No.1 contemporary muffled sound.

Jian Shuhua wanted to hug him, but raised her hand but put it down again, her fingertips landed lonely on the leather seat of the car.

He is a smart person, and he can see that Lin Zhiyan is just cooperating with him in many cases, probably for the effect of the show, or because of the dedication of the actors.

Interests are related, everyone takes what they need, there is no sincerity in it, and there is no need to be extra affectionate.

Don't let your heart go when you can lose your kidneys.

After returning home, Jian Shuhua changed her shoes to take a shower, but was stopped by Lin Zhiyan: "Boss Jane."

He turned back in response and saw Lin Zhiyan pointing to the tie around his neck: "You said I'll give it to you when I get home."

Yes, he almost forgot.

Jian Shuhua took a step back, covered the small and beautiful tie knot with her fingertips, and with a little force, Lin Zhiyan had to lean against her.

The chest is close to each other.

"The commonly used ones are rolled up and placed on the shoe cabinet," Jian Shuhua said as he pulled out the small drawer on the upper row of the shoe cabinet. There were several rows of small square grids filled with neatly colored ties. He untied the ties from Lin Zhiyan's neck , untied the tie knot, and showed Lin Zhiyan how to fold it flat and roll it up again, but he just put it on the shoe cabinet casually, "This smells like hot pot, it should be washed, so I won't take it away."

Lin Zhiyan looked at the tie and raised his eyebrows: "I'll tie it for you in the morning?"

"What?" Jian Shuhua looked at him with provocative eyes behind the lens, "Mr. Lin can't get up in the morning?"

According to his observation, Lin Zhiyan didn't have a fixed schedule, he got up earlier when he had something to do, and got up later when he had nothing to do.But "early" is also relatively early, at least Jian Shuhua didn't see anyone wake up before going to work.

He is an actor, so it is normal for him to be between eight and five in the morning. Sleeping in late is one of the great joys of life, so he may not be able to match him with getting up early every day.

Never wanted to hear Lin Zhiyan's "tsk".

His shoulders were held down by the other party, and his back was pressed against the cold door panel. They were so close that their noses almost touched each other. Jian Shuhua could smell the faint smell of alcohol on his body.

"Who says I can't get up, Boss Jane, don't you look down on people?"

Jian Shuhua was taken aback, and after a while gently pushed his strong chest, took the opportunity to escape, left a sentence "Take a shower later and then go to bed, I can't smell the smell of alcohol" and went into the bathroom.

Lin Zhiyan said behind him: "Cut."

And the barrage is discussing——

[Why are their voices always so low]

[The president has a subwoofer, I have to wear headphones every time he speaks]

[What whispers did they say at the door]

[The president tied a tie for him in the store just now, his hands are really pretty, I'm so excited]

The clothes smelled of hot pot, Jian Shuhua threw them into the laundry basket.

When the water drenched his body, his eyes fell, and a certain organ had quietly reacted.

Lin Zhiyan also took a shower after Jian Shuhua, and the bedroom lights were turned off when he came out.

He crawled into bed in the dark, and lay comfortably under the quilt under the diligent air conditioner cooling at 26°C.

Jian Shuhua followed the heat and leaned closer: "There are still many in the cloakroom, you can choose more, find what you like, and I will wear it for you to see."

Lin Zhiyan turned over and couldn't see Jian Shuhua's appearance clearly in the dark, but he could feel the other's scorching body temperature.

He became hot all of a sudden.A burst of impulsive energy surged from the bottom of my heart, and I gently wrapped my arms around the opponent's waist.

The body temperature at the point of contact is hot, and it is hard to tell whose body is hotter.

"Boss Jane," Lin Zhiyan said in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Perhaps it was caused by the alcohol, but Lin Zhiyan's fingertips were very hot, stirring up flames along the way.

He heard Lin Zhiyan continue to say, "Your waist is so thin."

Jian Shuhua smiled lightly, and suddenly put her palms close together, and squeezed her fingers provocatively: "Mr. Lin, do you need me to help you?"

A bad thought suddenly came to his mind, he deliberately hooked his fingertips on the waist of Lin Zhiyan's pajamas and pulled it: "You are still wearing two layers of pants, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

The tactile sensation in his hands suddenly disappeared, and Lin Zhiyan moved from the bed to the ground as fast as a carp, within less than a second.

"I'm going to get a glass of water." He said, the sound of footsteps faded away, and he fled away.

It's really funny, Jian Shuhua thought, the corners of her lips curled up.

He continued to close his eyes in silence.

He had a very good dream. He went back to his final exam in high school, and the paper was a math problem.

This is the last exam. After the exam, you can go home and take your luggage with your mother to travel.

When he was a student, his grades had always been very good, and his speed of solving problems was very fast, which was almost unmatched by anyone.But this time, for the first time ever, some students solved the paper faster than him, and soon the first person handed in the paper.

Then the second one, the third one... Gradually he fell behind.

Jian Shuhua felt something was wrong, and opened her eyes suspiciously.

The side is empty.

Touching the bed sheet on Lin Zhiyan's side, it wasn't warm, and the quilt was still slightly cool.

The light in the direction of the bathroom was on, and there was a faint sound of running water.

Jian Shuhua turned on the clock on the bedside: 2:26 in the morning.

He woke up quickly, keenly caught a strange sound from the sound of running water, and then he clearly remembered that Lin Zhiyan drank the wine but ate the mushroom soup pot.

And Ning Xin ate the butter pot.

Lin Zhiyan stood hunched in front of the sink, raised the back of his hand to wipe away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes.

The last time he had a stomachache like this was when he was filming "Feng Tian", half a year had passed.

When I was filming, I was often too busy to eat, and my irregular diet was the cause of my illness. Now if I don’t pay attention to eating, my stomach will be upset.

I vomited everything in my stomach, and I couldn't even vomit water in the last two times, but the stomach pain didn't ease in the slightest.

Stomach medicine is still in the box, he takes whatever he uses, and the unused ones are still in place.The box was placed in the second bedroom on the second floor, and Lin Zhiyan couldn't move a step.

Besides, going to the second floor to look for things at this time will inevitably disturb Jian Shuhua's rest.

Boss Jane has to go to work tomorrow, so she needs to sleep well.

He leaned on the cold tiles on the wall and sat down slowly, rubbing his swollen stomach.

If he knew earlier, he shouldn't have drunk those two glasses of wine. Who would have known that drinking such a little bit of wine would make his stomach so delicate that he couldn't bear it, he thought with some annoyance, and didn't pay attention to the light on in the living room and the slight sound of footsteps.

Jian Shuhua poured a cup of hot water, warmed it up and brought it over. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw Lin Zhiyan sitting against the wall, his face turned pale.

He squatted down and handed over the water, touched Lin Zhiyan with his fingertips: "You don't sleep when you have a bed, are you suffering here?"

Lin Zhiyan looked at the water glass, and didn't really want Jian Shuhua to take care of him.So he waved his hand weakly: "I just drank it, and I vomited after drinking it, don't worry about me."

Jian Shuhua narrowed her eyes: "What water did you drink just now?"

He didn't wear glasses, and his unfocused eyes used to be gentle, but now they are inexplicably fierce.

Lin Zhiyan: "Just lukewarm water."

"The kettle feels exactly the same as when I poured water before going to bed," Jian Shuhua said, "You said you drank lukewarm water?"

"You can feel this?" Lin Zhiyan gave up feebly, "I was in so much pain that I didn't want to leave, so I drank some tap water to relieve myself."

"Drinking tap water even if you have a stomachache." Jian Shuhua put the water glass on the ground beside him. "Do you need to take you to the hospital?"

Lin Zhiyan: "No need to go, I have medicine in the box, the small silver box is unlocked."

"understood."

Jian Shuhua came back quickly, and put a small medicine box in Lin Zhiyan's hand: "I don't know which one it is, I brought them all."

Lin Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief, took the medicine box and turned it over: "Thanks, you go to rest, I'm fine, I'll sleep on the sofa later, so I won't disturb your sleep."

"You don't need to sleep on the sofa." Jian Shuhua frowned, her expression became more fierce than before, "In your eyes, I'm such a person who can't help being disturbed?"

Lin Zhiyan broke a white tablet out of the aluminum foil and swallowed it with warm water. His back was still bent because of the pain, and his body was very tense.

"I have to wait a while before lying down and tossing about." He forced himself to smile at Jian Shuhua, but he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry. When his stomach hurts badly, he just wanted to curl up, "I'm sick, don't worry about me."

Jian Shuhua's expression was even uglier, and her tone was also very cold: "You know it's an old problem and you still drink?"

The tone of the rhetorical question is always full of accusations and doubts. Lin Zhiyan was already impatient with the stomachache, and Jian Shuhua's words aroused an unknown anger: "What are you talking about, blame me?"

Jian Shuhua's rhetorical question didn't stop: "Or do you think helping me to drink a glass of wine will make you look more handsome? Is the stomachache not serious enough for a long memory?"

With a chill in his heart, Lin Zhiyan didn't even care about the stomach pain, and his voice increased a little: "Oh, it's wrong for me to care about you, Fan doesn't want you to interpret me like this, I won't do it next time. "

He knew what it felt like to have a stomachache, and the pain was unbearable and unbearable.That's why I didn't want Jian Shuhua to have a stomachache.

As a result, I was blamed instead, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

Just treat it as feeding the dog with good intentions, and don't care about it like a dog, Lin Zhiyan thought bitterly, fuck Jian Shuhua.

"Angry?" Jian Shuhua wrapped his arms around Lin Zhiyan's back, and used his own strength to lift him up from the ground. Lin Zhiyan was busy trying to shake him off, but Jian Shuhua held him tighter, "Let's go, go back to sleep."

Lin Zhiyan's tone was very unpleasant: "Jian Shuhua, what exactly do you mean?"

Let's blame it first, and then it seems that nothing happened, how about playing?

Jian Shuhua suddenly stopped and turned around, but Lin Zhiyan didn't react and almost bumped into his arms.

"Don't be brave for me," Jian Shuhua put down the cup, and patted Lin Zhiyan's back lightly, "The reason why I got to where I am today is because I don't need the protection or sacrifice of others. I hope You can treat yourself better, so I don't have to get up in the middle of the night to take care of you."

After finishing speaking, he rested his chin lightly on Lin Zhiyan's shoulder, and blew into his ear: "Also, next time you can say what you want, I can help you, and I promise it will be more comfortable than you doing it yourself. "

Lin Zhiyan: "..."

He was suddenly stunned by Jian Shuhua's words, the volcano of anger that was about to erupt was extinguished all of a sudden, and he even felt a little dizzy.

His hand was still tightly clenched, and he tentatively retracted it, but he still couldn't.

"What are you running for?" Jian Shuhua dragged him into the bedroom, forced Lin Zhiyan onto the bed, and wrapped him in a quilt, "Don't always think about sleeping on that broken sofa, sleep next to me, understand?"

The light in the living room has been turned off, and the live broadcast room is pitch black and people cannot be seen clearly, but voices can be heard.

[Use your hands for what? ? 】

【What help? ? 】

【How comfortable? ? 】

[Is this something I can listen to without paying? ? 】

The author says:

There is a section that has nothing and cannot pass the review, so it has to be deleted;

Hope it doesn't affect the plot too much