After finishing work, the three of He Boyan and his party did not go to any restaurant, but went to the supermarket together, because Mo Qing clamored that they must have the meal cooked by Jianyi tonight.

"He has been filming for a whole day, and he is so exhausted that he has to cook for you. Why? Let's go to the restaurant to eat."

He Boyan was reluctant, and grabbed Jian Yi's hand, refusing to move forward.

Jian Yi smiled and hooked his fingers, "Playing childish?"

Mo Qing took the opportunity to taunt: "Look at them, and then at you, you don't have the spirit of sacrifice and dedication at all. Are you ashamed! Do you feel guilty!"

"Where is there so much nonsense?" He Boyan threw a cabbage into the shopping cart and said, "Okay, let's fry a cabbage heart for him and go to checkout."

"Fuck, the friendship between us for so many years is a rotten cabbage in your heart!" Mo Qing slapped him, walked around to Jian Yi's side, warmly hugged his shoulders, and said, "Brother, You decide for me."

"I can't be the master for you, but I can cook for you."

Jian Yi tied her long hair into a ponytail, and now she is wearing a light blue wide shirt, a white T inside, and a pair of straight jeans and canvas shoes underneath. If you don't look at the Adam's apple, he is tall Pretty girls who like bf style clothes.

He carefully selected in the vegetable area, and the broken hair on his forehead fell down, making his side face more delicate and beautiful.

Passers-by frequently turned their heads to look at it, and some took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

It's just three protagonists, one is concentrating on thinking about recipes, the other two are concentrating on bickering, and no one cares about the secret filming.

Jian Yi asked Mo Qing what he likes to eat, Mo Qing was not polite at all, and said a long list of dishes, and finally said: "Hey, Brother Xiaoyi, look at which of the things I said are you good at, what are you good at? Just pick a few and do it, I won’t pick.”

"You really don't treat yourself as an outsider." He Boyan held Jian Yi's hand and pushed the cart with one hand, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, just cook two home-cooked dishes."

Jian Yi smiled, in fact, he likes friends like Mo Qing very much, and he is very comfortable getting along with him.

He was in a good mood, so naturally he didn't feel tired. He counted the ingredients in the shopping cart, which was almost enough to make four dishes and one soup, and then went to check out and return to the hotel.

There are all the tools and materials for cooking in the room. Mo Qing looked at it and gave him a thumbs up, "Bo Yan, I don't envy you. Your skills and luck in finding a partner are first-class, and brother Xiaoyi will give you one. It really makes me envious."

"What's the use of being envious? Uncle Mo urged you to go on a blind date, but if you don't go, who is to blame?"

He Boyan helped Jian Yi pack her things, and when she turned her head to talk to Mo Qing, one of them didn't pay attention and broke a cucumber.

"Uh, can it still be used?"

Jian Yi tilted her head to look at him and smiled, "How do you ask me to answer?"

He Boyan reacted for a moment, and then laughed too.

The two stood side by side looking at each other and smiling, the picture was so beautiful, Mo Qing took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and sent the picture to Uncle He.

Not long after, He Hongzhang replied.

[Uncle He]: Who is this?Where's Jane?

【Mo Qing】: This is the little Jane you miss so much~

[Uncle He]: [/Black question mark face]

[Uncle He]: What's the matter with the hair?Like a girl, I didn't recognize it

[Mo Qing]: It's just for filming, but Boyan is actually cooking with him, can you believe it?

【Uncle He】: He is just making trouble

[Uncle He]: Remember what I asked you to do, hurry up now

[Uncle He]: Don't let Xiao Jane know! !

[Mo Qing]: okok, it's all on me, don't worry Uncle He!

Mo Qing put away the phone and said to He Boyan, "Bo Yan, come with me."

He Boyan didn't turn his head back, and said while picking vegetables, "Why? If you have something to say, just say it, I'm working."

"Oh, why don't you come over here, I'll buy it for Brother Xiaoyi

I bought so many presents that I couldn't move them by myself. Mo Qing came over and pulled him, "My room is on the 20th floor, you come with me." "

Jian Yi pushed He Boyan aside with her legs, "Go, I'm even busier when you're here."

"Look, look, it's just something in the way, hurry up and follow me." Mo Qing half-dragged, and forcibly pulled He Boyan away, and then he let go of his hand when he entered the upward elevator, and said angrily: "Are you Not brothers? If you have a daughter-in-law, you don’t need siblings?"

"With a daughter-in-law, of course I won't be able to use my right hand." He Boyan laughed teasingly.

"Fuck," Mo Qing smiled and punched him, "You're so proud, it's amazing to have someone."

"Fortunately, anyway, you can't find someone as good as him."

The elevator stopped on the 20th floor, He Boyan stepped out, and Mo Qing followed behind him, still muttering: "Damn, how come a person has such a broken mouth!"

Mo Qing swiped the card to open the door, inserted the card to get electricity, and when He Boyan walked in, he saw a bunch of things in the living room.

"Did you empty the mall?" He Boyan kicked a box away and sat on the sofa, "Didn't you buy all of these for him?"

"Why? Are you still jealous?"

"No," He Boyan scanned the large boxes and small bags under his feet, and said, "Brother Xiaoyi is honest, and he has been used to living a simple life in the past few years. He will feel uncomfortable if the things you give are too expensive."

"You don't need to worry about it. He is a star after all. Is something worth tens of thousands of dollars considered expensive?"

Mo Qing turned to the bedroom and came back with a gift box in his hand.

"This is for the two of you, tie clip, you must wear it at the awards ceremony."

"You can have this, thank you for your blessing."

He Boyan took the things over, opened it and took a look, it was a couple's model, which suits him very well.

"This one, this one, and these two are all for Brother Xiaoyi." Mo Qing picked out the things, put them on the small table alone, and ran into the equipped kitchen of the suite, hugging them for a while. Small bottle of wine.

It's not the kind sold in bottles, but in a semi-large glass jar with a faucet switch at the bottom. It looks like the kind brewed by yourself.

He Boyan rested his head on one hand, and looked at Mo Qing, who was busy sweating, puzzled: "What is this?"

"Wine," Mo Qing moved the things to the coffee table, and made a muffled "bang", "I'm exhausted, ouch."

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Qing said to He Boyan, "Let me tell you, I took a lot of effort to get this jar of wine from home. You have to drink it all up, don't waste a single drop!"

He Boyan: "...Give it to me?"

"Ah, why not?"

Mo Qing leaned over her upper body, holding the wine jar with both hands to introduce grandly.

"This is the bullwhip wine that I spent nearly a month brewing just for you hahahaha, carefully selected top-quality bullwhip hahahaha with deer antler, American ginseng, and Cynomorium hahaha, Soak hahahahaha..."

He was talking and laughing, until he couldn't finish his words. He fell back on the sofa and kept laughing, patting his thigh with his hands.

He Boyan's face had already turned black.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

"Ahahahahahahaha—"

Mo Qing laughed even more arrogantly, He Boyan couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over to slap him on the head.

Mo Qing hid while laughing: "Why are you so angry! I'm still NG watching your sex scenes today, you really need to make up for that!"

"Die you."

He Boyan held him down, and put his hands on Mo Qing's waist to greet him. Mo Qing was the most ticklish, unable to dodge or escape, and the laughter behind him turned into begging for mercy.

"Let go, let go, we're all brothers hahahaha..." Mo Qing repeatedly patted the sofa to admit defeat, until He Boyan let him go until he was coughing from his own saliva.

Mo Qing coughed until her face turned red, and her cheeks were sore from laughing.

When he regained his strength, he said solemnly: "To tell you the truth, this is

Uncle He asked me to bring it for you, and told you to drink two or two a day. "

He Boyan: "...my dad??"

Mo Qing wanted to laugh again, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he said tactfully, "Well...then there's no shame in that, a patch will naturally make it thicker and last longer."

"Get lost." He Boyan picked up the gift bags and walked out without looking back.

Mo Qing picked up the wine jar and followed: "Wait for me."

"Put that thing down for me!" The veins on He Boyan's forehead were bulging.

"That won't work, I can't finish the task, Uncle He wants to whip me." Mo Qing weighed the wine jar, "Hurry up, it's so heavy. Don't worry, I will never tell Brother Xiaoyi what it is."

He Boyan was going to grab it, and he was about to smash it, so Mo Qing quickly stepped back: "Don't be impulsive, brother! This is my hard work for a month!"

"Will you let go!"

"Don't let go! The two of us will live and die together!"

"Okay, then you all die together."

"Fuck fuck—"

The two entangled in the entrance for a long time, but in the end Mo Qing had to compromise temporarily due to the pressure of his fists, and put the jar of wine in his room.

When he returned to Jianyi's room, Mo Qing was still depressed. He didn't smile until the smell of vegetables wafted out, "Brother Xiaoyi, you're so good! When will you finish filming this movie? Wait until you come back." When I'm resting at home, I'll move in and live with you!"

"Probably it will be finished around New Year's Day." Jian Yi put the dishes on a plate and handed them to him, "Be careful that it's hot, you and Boyan go and sit down first."

"Okay, okay." Mo Qing brought the dishes to the small restaurant, and called to He Boyan, "Come and eat."

He Boyan frowned and sat on the sofa, looking bitter and bitter, and didn't even hear Mo Qing's words.

Mo Qing went over and kicked him: "Hey, what are you doing? Let's eat."

"Now, don't disturb me." He Boyan tapped and tapped on the phone screen with one hand, and Mo Qing leaned over to see what he was doing, but was slapped back.

He Boyan got up and walked to the side, stood where Mo Qing couldn't peep and continued to face the phone, wrote and deleted what he wanted to say in the message reply dialog box, deleted and wrote again.

"Tch, stingy, will you die if you look at it?" Mo Qing complained, and then ran over to help Jian Yi serve the plate.

Will you die?He Boyan thinks the answer is yes.

Mo Qing would die laughing, but he himself would die of anger.

What is displayed on the screen at this time is the WeChat chat interface with his father, and the above content is as follows.

【Dad】: Did you receive the item?

【Dad】: Remember, two taels a day, don’t be too much, don’t be too little, the most important thing is persistence

【He Boyan】: I don't need that

【Dad】: What do you mean no need!Blacksmith need its own hardware!If you don't use it, how do you know you can't?

[He Boyan]: ... I really don't need it, I'm fine now

【Dad】: What an unbelievable thing! ! !Blind the hanger below for nothing! ! !

"Dad" retracted a message

【Dad】: What an unbelievable thing! ! !It must be given to Lao Tzu, otherwise don't go home during the Chinese New Year!

He Boyan looked back at the conversation between the two of them, and vaguely felt that something was not quite right, they didn't seem to be talking about the same thing.

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