Black Moonlight's Self-Cultivation

No one is like Shen Hairuo, his sincere smile is like a bright sunshine, obviously he doesn't have to bow his head to shine on his humble self, but he still releases his enthusiasm for himself.

He told himself that Shen Hairuo's best friend, no matter whether he is the young master of a rich family or a shining star on the screen, no matter whether he is his only friend or not, Shen Hairuo is the most special to him.

"Xiao Hai, do you really want to spend the night with me?"

Shen Hairuokuang nodded, clenched his fists and said, "We are good friends! I will definitely be with you, what if you get scared living alone?"

I'm not a child, so I'm not afraid at all, okay?

Although he complained so much in his heart, he and Shen Hairuo returned to the rental room with two bags of snacks.

……

Shen Jialan's life has been the same as usual recently.

It has been three days since he broke up with Lin Ye that day, and Lin Ye didn't call him. At the same time, there are quite a lot of news about him on the Internet. There are all kinds of speculations about Jiang Xinya, who made a high-profile show of love for him and is now being murdered. Yes, there is nothing that the masses can't think of, only the depth of your brain can't reach.

Shen Jialan read it as a joke, but Shen Jiuli was unexpectedly calm after reading it, probably as a cold joke.

Xu Mingzhe leaned over to look at the tablet in Shen Jialan's hand, curled his lips and said, "He looks like a gentle scum, I really can't understand why so many women like him."

It's not hard to hear the sour jealousy in his tone.

Shen Jialan said: "No matter how you say it, you can't even be considered a gentle scum, you are like this..."

Deliberately wanting to talk but not to tease people's appetites, sure enough, Xu Mingzhe was fooled.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You really don't have much of an advantage with Kong Wu's powerful type. Be good, don't waste our Xiaohai's whitening mask, you know it's very expensive?"

The disgusted Xu Mingzhe glared at him, because his skin was too dark, he could only see the whites of his eyes turning up in horror.

When Shen Jiuli went to work, Xu Mingzhe, who had been on tiptoe, let go completely. He lay down on the sofa and watched TV with fruits and snacks.

He has been in the training camp all the time, and he doesn't have any other hobbies. He has experienced eating, drinking and having fun while on missions, but he doesn't have any special interests.

Staying at the Shen's house this time unexpectedly led him to discover a relatively common hobby, which was watching TV series.

This can be regarded as joining the ranks of low taste.

Shen Jialan looked at him, and in all fairness, his facial features were not ugly, but his high nose and sharp eyes made him look masculine, and his figure was so good that it made people drool.

It would be a lie to say that he is unpopular among women, just this figure is simply the favorite of women, not to mention his prominent family background.

The tall man, who was almost two meters tall, was lying on the sofa, and his half-recumbent comfortable posture made him look very lazy. He was like a resting beast that could wake up at any time.

However, this guy is too ugly, his legs are spread too far, and the posture of the lower body is quite indecent.

"sit up."

"Oh!"

Xu Mingzhe, who had a bag of family-sized potato chips on his stomach, sat up slowly. As for Shen Jialan, who could calm down the violent Shen Jiuli with a single word, he thought it would be better not to provoke him.

Shen Jialan found that this guy was very naughty, and he knew how to lie to others in the Shen family, and his life was quite nourishing, except for being driven around by Shen Jiuli occasionally.

Shen Jialan usually doesn't embarrass him, it's enough for Shen Jiuli to bully him if he has nothing to do.

Like this, two people occupy one end of the sofa, one is watching TV, and the other is playing games on a tablet, and they live in peace.

Then, Shen Jialan's brows gradually became more and more wrinkled, because Xu Mingzhe didn't watch TV honestly, and he even made sharp remarks.

"Haha, is this how a woman disguises herself as a man? Which man's chest muscles hang from his stomach?"

Shen Jialan: "..."