When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Hearing this, the little paper man immediately shrank his head back, for fear that he would be blown away if he was not careful.

"Ok?"

Hearing his voice, Ji Chen asked a question, but Fu Yu didn't answer, maybe he didn't hear it.

This was the first time riding someone else's motorcycle, and Ji Chen felt that he should be an obedient passenger and not need to be told by the other party.

The hand was taken off the opponent's shoulder, and with a twist of the arm, it automatically wrapped around Fu Yu's waist, earnestly carrying out the order that the opponent grasped.

In Fu Yu's eyes, the big star's action caught people off guard.

He didn't know whether he was frightened or touched the sensitive area on his waist, Fu Yu was shocked all over, and the motorcycle made an "S" on the road.

But in this way, the arms holding his waist tightened even more.

The body of the person behind is directly attached to it, and it seems that the temperature of the other person's body can be felt through the clothes.

The next moment, Fu Yu suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

The voice of the big star came in through the helmet, the voice was not loud but very clear.

"Watch the road carefully!"

His body was pressed against his body, and behind him he felt the vibration in his chest when the other person spoke.

Fu Yu: "..."

He is wronged...

"Take your hand away and strangle me."

Ji Chen: "What? It's windy outside, I can't hear what you're saying."

Fu Yu twisted his body: "I said you take your arm away and put it on your shoulder."

There was a slight smile in Ji Chen's eyes, but his voice was still full of doubts, especially sincere.

"Let's talk about it when we go home, I really can't hear you clearly."

Just when he was about to get angry, Fu Yu suddenly remembered that he was wearing a helmet to block out the wind.

But Ji Chen didn't wear anything, and the motorcycle was driving fast, and the wind was indeed howling, so it was normal that he couldn't hear clearly.

Thinking of this, he let go of himself.

Hug it, hug it, isn't it just to be hugged, he's a big man, he won't suffer, he won't be fooled, there's nothing he can't do without a piece of meat left and right.

Isn't it the same for riding a motorcycle, and there is no need for me to think wrongly about people all the time.

One second Fu Yu was still comforting himself, but the next second he felt the strength on his waist loosen.

Fu Yu: "..."

It really wasn't a good thing, my sympathy fed the dogs.

Roaring all the way to Ji Chen's downstairs, he stopped the car, and Fu Yu waited for Ji Chen to get off.

But the person behind him put his long legs on the ground, "Didn't you say you want to eat? The wind is over, where is the meal? Anyway, I won an award, so I have to have a good meal anyway."

He was trying to drive ducks to the shelves before, just talking.

"Didn't you say that you were tired and wanted to go home to rest? If you had said earlier that you wanted to eat, I wouldn't have brought you back."

"Suddenly hungry."

Fu Yu took off his helmet and looked back.

There was a fake smile on his face: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's mainly you, the big star."

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the camera and shook it in front of Ji Chen, "Do you think you can go out like this?"

Ji Chen pondered for two seconds, as if he was thinking carefully, and then said: "I think he's pretty handsome, it's not shameful to take it out."

Out of doubt, the phone flipped over, okay, the rear camera was on.

Hearing that he might be taking advantage of him again, Fu Yu snorted coldly.

"The big star will take a closer look, can this be taken out?"

Ji Chen was silent, looking at himself on the screen, for one second, two seconds, three seconds, until the end he didn't say anything against his will.

The face is indeed handsome, but the hair is simply horrible.

The elegant nobleman's hairstyle blown by the stylist has been baptized by the wind all the way, and no matter how strong the hair gel is, it can't hold it up.

After holding back for a long time, his eyes fell on Fu Yu's face, and the poor character changed in a second.

The expression didn't change, but the voice was miserable, revealing a sense of grievance: "But, this is the biggest award I've ever won."

At this time, the little paper figurine crawled out from Fu Yu's collar.

Jumping on Ji Chen's body, he climbed all the way up, and finally climbed to the top of Ji Chen's head.

As if sensing the emotions of its owner, it tilted its body and flopped with a white lotus.

Supporting Ji Chen's hair with one hand, wiping his face with the other, he looks pitiful.

Poor double.

Pay Yu hate to compromise.

"Then I'll call Xiao Lin and ask him to come pick you up. Take advantage of this time, go home and wash your hair."

Ji Chen sighed: "This is not possible."

Seeing him pretending, Fu Yu almost laughed angrily.

"Why doesn't this work again?"

"As the protagonist of this banquet, if I don't go, I won't go, but if I go, I can't leave after dinner, and I have to go to other places with them to play, so I will spend another night. You can't be without me at night, and I'm really tired."

Don't forget to emphasize one thing at the end.

Fu Yu understands, don't refute to him that there are little paper figurines and the like, anyway, this can't be done, that can't be done, the main reason is that he didn't talk about people's hearts.

Simply ask, "So what do you want?"

It was his sentence that Ji Chen was waiting for, and he tactfully refuted it.

"You are my assistant, you have to solve the problem for me at the critical moment, don't make it difficult for me to serve you."

Fu Yu smiled: "I see that you just want to treat me as a free slave now." Co-authoring his unpaid assistant has to serve people comfortably.

Ji Chen didn't answer him, and went on with the above words on his own: "I think it's better for us to start the fire at home, it's safe and hygienic, and we can eat whatever we want."

This point is not very repulsive, the more people who can't cook, the more stubborn they have a preference for this aspect.

He just scoffed at what Ji Chen said.

Last time, this person didn't even turn on the range hood when he was cooking, and he was skeptical about the "safety" he said, and he had a deeper "knowledge" about the big stars.

Returned the motorcycle, and the two went home.

There are not many ingredients at home, and it is not necessary to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients at this time.

Fu Yu simply made noodles, and put an egg in each person's bowl.

It was already late, so I went to bed after taking a shower.Only then did the two get down to business.

Ji Chen conveniently picked up a stuffed duckling next to him and kneaded it in his hands.

Thinking of Fu Yu greeting a strange girl before, he wanted to ask a little, but in the end he asked another question.