abused thousands of times by bamboo horses

Ye Tang's reaction was too slow, and before he came back to his senses, his whole body was hugged horizontally and wrapped in a firm embrace.

Ye Tang struggled subconsciously and shouted: "Qin Han, you——!"

"Don't move," Qin Han ordered in a cold voice, "I don't care if it hurts when I fall down later."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ye Tang was carried by Qin Han and walked into the bedroom, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then walked out the door. When he reached the door, he did not forget to leave a sentence: "Go to sleep, I will call you tomorrow morning .”

When the bedroom door was closed, Ye Tang still didn't come back to his senses for a long time. When Qin Han picked him up, his heart beat fast. He was really afraid of what Qin Han would do.

He knows Qin Han too well. To use a common saying that doesn't sound very nice but has a very suitable meaning, he is the roundworm in Qin Han's stomach. Ye Tang is very clear about what Qin Han expresses in every move.

But this time, it seems that I really think too much.

Ye Tang covered the quilt and lay down, facing the window, the moonlight outside was very bright, but he liked to sleep in a bright place.

Maybe it's because I've been alone for too long without anyone to accompany me. Fortunately, I have Moonlight to accompany me.

In the middle of the night, Ye Tang fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling that the bedroom door behind her was opened, her footsteps were very light, tiptoeing, and she heard that she was here to do bad things.

Ye Tang suddenly became sober, and was about to turn around and slap him, when one of his hands landed on the quilt covering his shoulders, he gently lifted it up and pulled it to his neck, which immediately warmed him a lot.

"I have to change to a big bed." Behind him, Qin Han whispered to himself, and he didn't stay for long, and went out in less than half a minute.

The room became quiet again. Ye Tang scratched the corner of the quilt touched by Qin Han just now, and vaguely felt that there was still some residual temperature on it, and he could even smell the smell of tobacco. Just now, Qin Han lowered his body to cover him. When it is horned, the tobacco smell is particularly obvious.

Qin Han smoked again, and he must have smoked a lot.

Ye Tang sighed, he really doesn't like Qin Han smoking, it's bad for his health, he couldn't persuade Qin Han as a friend before, but now, he doesn't even dare to say that he and Qin Han can still be friends.

Don't think about it, there is still filming tomorrow... Ye Tang sorted out his thoughts, closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep quickly.

Early the next morning, when Ye Tang woke up, he smelled a scent. He followed the scent and found that it was coming from the kitchen.

Qin Han was wearing the pink apron that Ye Tang used to wear before, and was turning his back on the cooking stove, cooking millet porridge, holding a spoon in one hand and the phone in the other, looking at the pot for a while and the screen for a while.

Ye Tang stood at the door and stared blankly for a while, until Qin Han's sudden words pulled him out of his thoughts: "Have you seen enough?"

Ye Qin shook his body, Qin Han glanced at Ye Qin from the reflective range hood, and deliberately teased: "If you haven't seen enough, keep watching, if you've seen enough, go wash your face, brush your teeth and eat."

Ye Tang turned around quickly, lowered his head and got into the bathroom to wash.

Seeing Ye Tang's embarrassment, Qin Han was in a good mood. He thought cooking porridge was troublesome, but now he started humming while stirring the spoon.

Although the final result was not ideal, Qin Han's pot of millet porridge was boiled into porridge, clear soup with little water, but fortunately, he put his heart into it, after all, he got up an hour in advance to prepare.

In the past, the young master always drank coffee when he woke up, not taking a sip of freshly ground coffee, but now it is really not easy.

Ye Tang took two sips, it was sweet, and there was nothing wrong with it except that the porridge had turned into porridge.

Qin Han went downstairs to buy the buns. There were some meat stuffing in the vegetable stuffing. Ye Tang bit into it and found the meat was already too late, so he could only swallow it under the pressure of Qin Han's eyes.

Qin Han propped his chin to watch Ye Tang eat, half-closed his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth. If it were any other woman, he would probably be screaming at the same time, but Ye Tang just felt uncomfortable.

Ye Tang's face was burning from being stared at, and he frowned and said, "Can you stop staring at me."

Qin Han still kept his smile and replied, "Longtang looks good."

It's better not to say anything at all... Ye Tang finished the porridge in two or three gulps, got up and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

When filming on the set, Qin Han was still sitting outside the set, and sitting next to Xiang left, a very conspicuous position.

Ye Tang tried his best to immerse himself in the filming. Don't take Qin Han seriously. Fortunately, he entered the scene very quickly. It can also be ignored automatically.

Qin Han nestled in the recliner like an old man, with a pair of long legs placed right next to the monitor to block the view to the left, but the director seemed to be in a good mood today, and he was not as knowledgeable as him.

After a while, Fan Junxu came over, and when he sat down, he whispered, "There's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."

Zuo Xiang hummed, without taking his eyes off the monitor.

Qin Han was about to fall asleep on the recliner, Fan Junxu patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Why, is the young master really a full-time driver?"

Qin Han opened his eyes slowly, and said, "I want to be Ye Tang's manager."

As soon as this sentence came out, Fan Junxu stared at him suddenly, and even the left side who was concentrating on watching the monitor moved his ears because of this sentence.

"Don't be kidding." Fan Junxu was only shocked for two seconds, obviously he didn't take it seriously.

"I'm serious." Qin Han sat up, very serious, "I don't feel relieved to hand it over to others, unless Lan Xueyou comes to take him."

Who in the circle doesn't know that Lan Xueyou, one of the best managers in Asia, only takes Park Cunxi now, and it doesn't matter how much money or relationship other outstanding artists spend. Qin Han's words are obvious, and he cannot accept others as Ye Chen's manager .

Fan Junxu sighed in his heart, and explained: "Do you know how strict conditions are required to be an agent? I would rather believe that you can start a company within three days than believe that you can start a company within three months." Learn to be a broker."

"underestimate me?"

"Don't worry, I will arrange for Ye Tang a good enough manager who is suitable for him. If you just want to stay by his side, you can be an assistant."

In fact, Fan Junxu just said casually, how could the eldest young master put down his face to be an assistant, wait on the saddle, take care of other people's food and daily life, this is simply a fantasy for Qin Han.

Both Fan Junxu and Zuo Xiang thought that Qin Han would directly refuse, and maybe he would show his face angrily, but they didn't expect Qin Han to think about it seriously, and then replied: "Let me think about it..."

This time Qin Han is serious, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

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I didn’t pay attention to the comments before, but today I found that there are many voices in the comment area who have opinions on this article, so let’s reply here.

There are many forms of love in the world, some are good and some are bad, some are right and some are wrong, some are enviable and some are uncomfortable. As a writer, I just write it out. It means that I am agreeing with a certain form.

If you feel that the settings of "slag attack" and "cheap shou" make you uncomfortable, it is easy to solve, just quit, I am not insulting you, I think this is the only way to solve the problem, anyway, this article The whole article is free, I don't plan to put it on the shelves, you don't pay a penny for how much you read, and you don't lose anything if you don't continue to read.

Finally, I would like to tell those who still plan to continue reading the article, rest assured that I am not so glass-hearted, I respect and understand all the voices on this article, I will still update to the end, although I have been procrastinating for a long time, but now I am free , I will definitely finish the update and resume the update next month.

The update will resume from August 8th to the end~

The update will be resumed from August 8th to the end~

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