My target person set collapsed [entertainment circle]

In the next few days, the life trajectories of the two were similar. They stayed together lazily in the villa, watched movies, read books, wandered by the seaside, hugged each other, made/loved each other when they were happy, and more often On the other hand, they don't do anything, just stay together, poor, run on each other, kick around and mess around, just like two children.

Of course it was Xue Yanchao who cooked at mealtime, feeding Ji Zizheng cat food in different ways.When Xue Yanchao was cooking, Ji Zizheng liked to be by his side, saying that he was helping him, but in fact he was just looking for an excuse to watch him toss the spoon and stir-fry vegetables.Xue Yanchao also liked him watching from the sidelines, and from time to time he would give Ji Zizheng a couple of bites of food to let him try the taste. He was very happy in his heart, and felt like a young couple living their lives.

The world between the two of them is still very comfortable, but it's a pity that the two of them were disturbed by Ollie, a clingy person, before they got tired of it.

"Third Uncle!" Oli immediately threw himself on Ji Zizheng who opened the door, behind the door was Lisa, the Filipino servant, and bags of luggage.

Ji Zizheng was very surprised, he picked up Oli and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"Grandma and grandpa are going to Hong Kong, I don't want to go with them," Ollie said, "I came to see you."

Lisa settled all of Oli's luggage, greeted Ji Zizheng, and went back by herself, leaving Ji Zizheng and Xue Yanchao looking at each other.

Oli waved to Xue Yanchao after getting tired of his third uncle: "Chao'er! What a coincidence, you are here!"

Xue Yanchao: "...what a coincidence."

Xue Yanchao touched Oli: "Oli, you have grown taller."

Oli was very happy, and waved his arm to compare with Xue Yanchao: "Chaoer, you have grown black."

"Ao Xiaoli, how do you compare yourself to me as a Caucasian?" Xue Yanchao said helplessly, "Of course you will get dark after being in the sun for a few days at the beach."

Ji Zizheng squeezed Ollie's shoulder: "Don't compare, Ollie, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry," Ollie said, "Third Uncle, do you have anything to eat here?"

Ji Zizheng: "Yes, let your Brother Chao cook you something to eat."

Xue Yanchao corrected: "Call Uncle."

Ji Zizheng gave him a funny look.

Ollie felt quite strange: "Why do you call me Uncle?"

Xue Yanchao said heartily: "Then it's fine if you don't call me aunt."

Ollie asked, "You don't mind calling you old?"

"All right, all right," Ji Zizheng smiled, "Xue Xiaotu, hurry up and cook."

So Xue Yanchao was downgraded to a cook who came and went when he was called in an instant, looked at Ji Zizheng with aggrieved eyes, and went to cook with every step and turn.

"Mum," said Ollie, "you're so flat-bellied for cooking."

Ji Zizheng was really amused by his nephew's Northeast dialect: "You really shouldn't live with your grandfather, he's full of Northeast dialect, I'm so sorry for your French blood."

Ollie stuck out his tongue, had to run upstairs again, packed up his clothes with a serious face, folded them neatly and piled them in the closet.

"Your grandfather taught it?" Ji Zizheng rubbed his hair.

"That's right," Ollie said, looking up, "Grandpa said I'm going to elementary school soon, and I have to learn by myself."

Ji Zizheng patted his head: "Our Ollie has grown up."

Oli: "Third Uncle, can I sleep with you?"

Ji Zizheng paused: "Okay."

Xue Yanchao, who was busy downstairs, didn't know that even his old nest was given to someone.

After moving the nest and packing up all kinds of things, little Ollie is eager to go to the beach to play.

Ji Zizheng searched all over the corners of the house again, and finally found a swimming ring that hadn't been used for thousands of years and gave it to Ollie.

Ji Zizheng went to the guest room to look for Xue Yanchao after finishing his swimming laps, and found that the guy was still wearing sunscreen.

"If you want to sing an opera," Ji Zizheng laughed uncontrollably, "The sunscreen is almost like a foundation."

Xue Yanchao: "It's self-cultivation for our little fresh meat."

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you want to get a bronze tan." Ji Zizheng exposed him.

Xue Yanchao said bitterly, "My love rivals say I'm cheating."

"Get out," Ji Zizheng smiled and slapped him on the shoulder, "Competing with Ollie for favor, you can win."

"Hey, I'm dying," Xue Yanchao said, "I think I can still save it."

Ji Zizheng said casually, "Rescue whatever you want, the grass on the grave is already tall."

Xue Yanchao: "..."

Xue Yanchao narrowed his eyes: "Director Ji, you are free, why don't you watch variety shows when you have nothing to do?"

Ji Zizheng: "..."

Ji Zizheng hugged his chest: "I don't think my nephew can do it?"

"Yo yo yo yo," Xue Yanchao raised his eyebrows, and walked over, relying on his slight height advantage, forced Ji Zizheng to lean his back against the wall, put his hand on top of his head, and there was a wall thud, "You annoying little boy Goblin, she says no, but her body is very honest."

Ji Zizheng didn't tense up, he laughed, stretched out his hand and slapped him on the back: "Okay, okay, I admit that you are a damn sweet man, okay?"

Xue Yanchao touched his face, kissed him, and said with satisfaction: "Where, the three of us are the sweetest."

"I'm so ashamed that I have goosebumps all over the floor." Ji Zizheng hooked his neck, and the two continued a serious deep/kiss.

"Third Uncle?" Little Oli came to the door at some point, watching curiously as they drool mouth to mouth.

The two were taken aback, Ji Zizheng let go of Xue Yanchao, and reluctantly led Ollie downstairs: "Why did you sneak over without anyone noticing?"

"No, I was thumping when I went upstairs," Ollie said, "Third Uncle, you just kissed Chao'er too engrossed."

Ji Zizheng: "..."

Ji Zizheng deeply felt that he had committed a serious crime, and he was very embarrassed to help his forehead.

"Hey," Ollie's clever little brain turned, "what's the matter, do I have to be called Aunt Chao'er in the future?"

Ji Zizheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed his hair: "You little radish, you are a bit big, such a ghost. You are not allowed to learn this, only adults can do it, do you hear me?"

"Oh!" Oli held Ji Zizheng's hand with one hand, and pulled the little duck's swimming ring with the other, bouncing around, not paying much attention to what happened just now.

When the three of them arrived on the beach, Xue Yanchao took Ollie to swim in the sea for a while, and taught him how to play surfboard.Olite was so happy that he didn't want to go out after playing in the water. His skin and white flesh were all wrinkled. Xue Yanchao hugged him, put him on his shoulder, and forcibly took him out of the sea.

Ji Zizheng wrapped a towel around Ollie's body and wiped his hair carefully: "Are you thirsty? Go and drink water."

Oli nodded, holding the glass that Ji Zizheng gave him and poured half of it.

Oli didn't want to go back, so he brought a bunch of tools for playing with sand, and followed Xue Yanchao to build sand castles.

The two also drew a structural diagram on the side first, which seemed to be quite detailed and complicated.

Watching the two of them pouring water and sand in an orderly manner, Ji Zizheng couldn't help laughing: "It's so complicated, can it be piled up?"

Ollie said with her hips on her hips, "It can definitely be piled up."

Ji Zizheng teased with a smile: "Don't wait for the tide to rise, the sand castles haven't been piled up yet."

Oli was angry: "I haven't started stacking yet, Uncle San, you just poured cold water on me."

"That's right, Ollie, ignore him," Xue Yanchao chimed in, "San'er, go to your side to cool off, and you just wait for us to finish the pile, so show off vigorously."

Ji Zizheng laughed, sat under the deck chair and parasol, and continued to flip through the book.

In the end, Xue Yanchao and Oli really built a decent sandcastle, but it was a lot simpler than the original plan.

Ji Zizheng smiled and kissed Ollie's forehead: "That's amazing, who is this castle for which king?"

Ollie found a small white flag, drew two big stickmen, one small stickman and three stick figures on it with a marker, and then inserted it on the top of the sandcastle.

Xue Yanchao asked: "Who are these three?"

Ollie: "The three of us."

Xue Yanchao laughed: "The youngest one is Ollie?"

Ollie: "The youngest one is Xue Xiaotu."

Xue Yanchao: "........."