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Xia Mengyang's new home is a quiet neighborhood amidst the hustle and bustle, and the house is also a typical mansion style. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, one can see the darkly lit atrium.

An Xuan stood by the window and looked out, Xia Mengyang walked up and down on the floor, looking for things while chatting with him.The community was registered the year before last, and the developer and Xia Mengyang's father were friends, so they discussed and left a set for them.Originally, according to Xia Mengyang's meaning, of course high-rise buildings should be bought high-rise, so that the view will be better.But Xia's parents and elder brother agreed that if the floor of the house was too high, it would be too difficult to escape in case of fire.Finally, after discussing and discussing, I bought a sixth floor.

After entering the house, the decoration was completed. As a result, Xia Mengyang was filming in other places at that time, and Xia's family was busy with their own affairs, and no one was in Yanjing, so they had to be handed over to the nanny to come over regularly to ventilate and take care of them.

Xia Mengyang is a typical procrastinator.The matter of moving was delayed again and again until this year's Chinese New Year. Xia Mengyang's uncle said that he wanted to bring the whole family back to China for fun in the middle of the year, and asked Xia Mengyang if he could provide a place to live in Yanjing.Only then did the Xia family remember that Xia Mengyang still had a house.So there was nothing to procrastinate, and finally moved here.

An Xuan thought: "If your family members want to come over, it might not be convenient for me to be here."

Xia Mengyang didn't care much and said: "The distant relatives who can't get along with each other, only thought of going with us after seeing our family's prosperity. Come, just come, let them live in my original house. Let me see...you can eat How many grilled chicken wings?"

An Xuan shook her head: "I'm not very hungry, just eat something."

Xia Mengyang had never heard of it: "Auntie made seafood risotto and creamy mushroom soup before she left." He took a big bite of an apple and said vaguely: "...Oh, and tuna salad...I'll bake a big one Shrimp, all the ingredients are ready..."

An Xuan looked at his bulging belly under his shirt: "Didn't Yaoyao say that you're going to shoot an advertisement for a sports drink next month?"

Xia Mengyang paused, and said in frustration: "Didn't I think about you coming back today? Tomorrow I will start to lose weight."

An Xuan walked over to help him handle the ingredients.It took a little effort - most of those electrical appliances An Xuan is not very good at using.

All the ingredients are prepared, stuffed into the oven and timed.The mushroom soup was very fragrant. Although An Xuan had no appetite, she ate two buns with the soup.The stomach gradually warmed up, and so did the body.He rested his chin and looked at Xia Mengyang, who was eating deliciously: "How are you, uncle and aunt?"

Xia Mengyang took a sip of soda water: "Well, everything is good. My mother also asked if you have a girlfriend. The daughter of a partner of hers saw the photos we took during the last Chinese New Year, and said that she fell in love with you at a glance... ..."

An Xuan laughed: "You don't even have a girlfriend yet, so why aren't you in a hurry?"

Xia Mengyang's expression darkened for a moment: "Forget it, I'm still so young...Let's talk about it in a few years."

An Xuan looked at him: "When I was on the set, I heard people talking about Ling Bing...she was with Sheng Huan's vice president. The media should be public relations. But almost everyone in the circle knew about it. "

Xia Mengyang picked up the spoon again, took a mouthful of paella and stuffed it into his mouth.

An Xuan said calmly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, you should be lucky. She still doesn't know your real family background."

Xia Mengyang said vaguely: "Who is Ling Bing? I don't know, I forgot. Do you want to eat or not? If you don't, give me your portion."

An Xuan pulled the dinner plate towards her, took a bite of rice, but didn't eat it: "I was on the set, and I saw... Zheng Dajiang."

Xia Mengyang's spoon fell to the plate with a clang.He looked up at An Xuan almost in horror.

An Xuan ate that mouthful of rice, and faint nausea resurfaced in her stomach: "Thinking about it, it's nothing. The past must be let go."

Xia Mengyang looked at him nervously: "Then you...then...what are you going to do?"

An Xuan took another bite of rice: "Work hard and save enough pension money early." He smiled at Xia Mengyang: "The seafood rice is delicious."

Xia Mengyang sighed: "You hurt eight hundred enemies and ten thousand yourself." He got up and helped An Xuan get a glass of warm water, and put it in his hand: "Would you like to rest for a while? The weather has been fine recently, we can go together Let’s go out for a walk. I don’t have much notice... By the way, I still have two annual golf passes, and they don’t have to expire anymore..."

An Xuan shook her head, and took another bite of her meal: "I'm fine. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. I have to start running the team next week..." The corners of his mouth curled up: "Actually, it's good to be able to work. Sometimes, You can also meet some interesting people.”

Xia Mengyang looked at his expression and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, you can still eat melons and so on."

The two were talking when An Xuan's cell phone rang.Su Jingyao's voice was a little nervous: "An Xuan, did Shen Yuanshu enter your room last night?"

An Xuan felt her heart skip a beat: "Ah, yes. I drank too much at the finale last night, so he sent me back to my room."

Su Jingyao lowered her voice and said, "Then did he... did he..."

An Xuan immediately said: "No. He just sent me back. I threw up, and he took care of me all night."

After hearing this, Su Jingyao didn't relax at all: "Be careful when you go out recently. The paparazzi are picking up information on him. If something gets out, he may be fine, and you have a dark history."

An Xuan frowned and said, "Normally, it should be the other way around. I'm just an ordinary little actor, and this kind of thing will have a greater impact on him. And didn't you say before that you want me to rub his attention..."

Su Jingyao seemed to calm down a bit: "That's two different things. Either you go online now and interact with Chen Qingying. Don't you have a good relationship with her? She is a famous straight man. I don't really want to gossip with her. Just get Make a little noise, and you'll get rid of this matter."

An Xuan hesitated: "Can it be done..."

Su Jingyao urged: "Trust me. I saw that she mentioned you a few days ago, but she only posted a photo of the party without you. If you see it, go and reply."

When it was finished, I just sent a message to say goodbye, and we didn't have dinner together.Something brought people into it again.An Xuan always felt that this was not good.After hanging up the phone, he swiped his phone, hesitating whether to take the initiative to reply to the message.

Xia Mengyang approached him with a weird expression: "Are you drunk? Don't you never drink? Shen Yuanshu takes care of you drunk at night? Why does this sound so fantastic?"

An Xuan snapped her fingers: "There's nothing I can do about socializing. He's very nice, and he took good care of me when filming."

Xia Mengyang didn't take it seriously: "There is nothing to show courteousness to, it's either rape or robbery. Doesn't he have a crush on you?"

An Xuan raised her head: "Why do you always dislike him?"

Xia Mengyang frowned: "It's nothing, I just hate his "I'm the most handsome in the world" attitude."

An Xuan nodded: "Understood, the same kind is jealous."

Xia Mengyang punched him: "I'm serious, be careful with him. He looks like the kind of flirtatious person..."

An Xuan sighed: "The filming is over, don't worry about it." He poked Xia Mengyang's belly: "Hurry up and worry about yourself, I'm worried for you."

Xia Mengyang clutched his stomach and jumped aside, angrily said: "You are the brother! Why don't you open any pot and carry which pot!" Said and ran away angrily.

An Xuan looked down at the phone, and Su Jingyao's call came after her again: "It's all right, the PR over there is closed."

Actually nothing happened.An Xuan said to herself silently.It's just that I can't help but feel that this idea is not so straightforward.He touched his forehead, but there was nothing left.So... just pretend there is nothing.

On the other end of the phone, Su Jingyao seemed to suddenly remember something: "Is Xia Mengyang next to you?"

An Xuan said: "Yes, I'm at his house, we just had dinner together..."

"You ask him to report his weight."

An Xuan stood up holding the phone and shouted, "Yangyang? Yangyang?"

The house was too big, and Xia Mengyang didn't know where to go.An Xuan had no choice but to knock on the door of each room, and finally found Xia Mengyang who was brushing his teeth in the bathroom of the master bedroom: "Yaoyao asked you to tell her your weight."

Xia Mengyang said vaguely: "I told you, don't call me that, call me Brother Yang..." He turned off the water floss, blinked: "Tell her, I just moved here, and I don't know where to put the scale..."

Su Jingyao's screams rushed out along the phone: "Nonsense! I went to your house the day before yesterday and saw it, right next to the treadmill!"

Xia Mengyang rolled his eyes: "Tell her, 90 kg..."

Su Jingyao roared: "Are you blind as an old lady! Who are you lying to for losing 10 catties in two days! Let me tell you, Xia Mengyang! You must lose the fat on your stomach before the [-]th of next month! Otherwise, with your figure, The next play is about to drop! An Xuan! You pull him onto the scale! Send me a photo of his weight!"

The phone hangs up.

An Xuan said helplessly: "Why didn't she call you directly..."

Xia Mengyang patted his belly, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "Probably because he is afraid that I will put her on the blacklist." He walked to the weighing scale automatically and consciously. An Xuan took a photo and said with a frown: " You should pay attention to your weight. Tall people are heavy, and if you want to hang Wia in filming, it will also increase your risk."

Xia Mengyang said aggrievedly: "Isn't it a new year? There is no one who is not fat during the New Year. And you also know that diet meals are too bad. Every time I rebound, it is because the recipes are really bad."

An Xuan sighed: "It's okay, I'll be with you." He looked at his arms: "I have to start exercising too. I lost too much weight in the group."

Xia Mengyang let out a long sigh: "If only my flesh could grow on your body..."

An Xuan slapped him lightly on the back.

Woke up early in the morning, and went all the way back to Yanjing from Dongxi. Only when she calmed down did An Xuan realize how tired she was.He washed up early and lay down on the bed, thinking that he would go home tomorrow and clean the room.Then rest for a few days before continuing to work.

Memories that I wanted to forget began to flash back again.But in the warm quilt, their strength seems to have weakened a lot.An Xuan turned over, and suddenly there was a knock on the door of the room.

Xia Mengyang walked in with his head poking around: "Xiao Xuanzi, are you asleep?"

An Xuan turned on the desk lamp: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

Xia Mengyang hugged the pillow and climbed onto An Xuan's bed: "My room is too big and it's a bit cold, let's spend the night with you."

An Xuan looked at him.

Xia Mengyang spread the quilt by himself: "Sleep and sleep, I have to lose weight tomorrow." He lay down and turned off the lamp.

An Xuan had no choice but to lie down too.

The people around him breathe evenly, and An Xuan's heart is calm.The invisible tentacles were gone, and he closed his eyes and smiled.

Please leave note: This Saturday, I will enter v, so I will stop updating for a day on Friday to save my manuscript.

Thank you for your love.

(runs away guiltily...)