You are really not the father of the child

The car started slowly, made a perfect arc at the gate of the film and television, and then drifted away.

"We need to pick up Tao Ning first." Geng Yihuai said.

Hearing this, Yan Qing subconsciously looked at the back seat of the car, as if he was looking at something.

Geng Yihuai asked directly: "What are you looking at?"

"Shall I sit in the back seat?" It seems that it is not good to climb over in the car, maybe I will talk about it after parking.

Geng Yihuai waved the steering wheel in his hand, and turned his head to look at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing immediately read the question from the flashing eyes of the other party, and replied with a smile: "It would be better for Mr. Tao to sit in front."Although the two of them are not the relationship he misunderstood before, Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning are better than being close to him, right?

"Need not."

Geng Yihuai was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Tao Ning should have told you about our relationship."

"Eh? How did Mr. Geng know? Mr. Tao told me last night that he was yours—"

——"Little brother, what is your expression? I can see your eyes. I am not a cohabitation partner with Lao Geng. How could I have anything to do with that god damn him? Am I blind!?? I am His elders! Elders, do you understand! The elders of the elders, the elders of the elders!"

Yan Qing rolled his eyes, and pressed the word "elder" back into his throat—maybe he was joking, Tao Ning was obviously about the same age as Geng Yihuai.

and……

Seeing Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning standing together, it is more convincing to say that Geng Yihuai is the elder.

Seeing that he didn't speak suddenly, Geng Yihuai raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Yan Qing: "Say you have a good relationship!"

Cough, at least it wasn't the cohabiting partner he had misunderstood before.

Unexpectedly, Geng Yihuai said indifferently: "It's not that good, I'm too lazy to talk to him."

"Oh," Yan Qing nodded, "Then I understand, it's a mutual relationship."

Geng Yihuai: "..."

Yan Qing was in a really good mood. He rarely opened the information interface and edited for a long time. After sending the good news to Zhang Xun, he couldn't hold back and said, "Mr. Geng, I'm about to have my own script!"

Geng Yihuai raised the corner of his mouth silently: "You do it alone?"

Yan Qing: "No, Hengyue said it's not realistic to do it alone. After signing the contract, I will be the lead writer, and they will also find a screenwriter to join. I haven't been the lead writer yet..."

"Crossover is not a big company, and it doesn't have a professional screenwriting team," Geng Yihuai said. "It's all thanks to Lu Yuanxing. With the support until now, you can only sign a short-term cooperation contract with them, and there is no way to last long."

Yan Qing frowned slightly: "I'm already very satisfied. Before that, I could only do odd jobs in Fengnian. Mr. Geng seems to know this very well?"

Geng Yihuai nodded: "Well, I have several related industries." Go back and see where Yan Qing can be arranged.

Yan Qing let out an "oh".

No wonder Mr. Geng talked a lot more about work.

The car stopped in front of a tall building in a bustling neighborhood. They clearly didn't call Tao Ning, but the man seemed to have timed it, and opened the door as soon as the car stopped.

He seemed to have just finished practicing the piano, his coat was open, and he was wearing a neat white shirt, and his black-rimmed glasses were replaced with a retro style.

As soon as Tao Ning got into the car, seeing Yan Qing and Geng Yihuai in the front row, he smiled meaningfully and said, "Little brother, are you done with your business?"

Yan Qing was a little awkward: "I'm not a little brother, I'm not young anymore." Over 300 years old!

"No matter how old you are, you can't be older than me." Tao Ning ignored him, "This is the first time for me to enjoy the treatment of Lao Geng as a driver!"

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, the tips of his ears turned red slightly, and his eyes shifted from Tao Ning in the back seat to Geng Yihuai.

On the contrary, Geng Yihuai said frankly: "You enjoy it now, shut up."

Tao Ning's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and he patted Yan Qing's shoulder from behind: "Do you feel that Old Geng talks more—"

What responded to him was Geng Yihuai's impatient gaze as always.

Tao Ning: "...I shut up."

Yan Qing: "Pfft."

The three of them finally chose what Yan Qing wanted to eat—seafood.

I don't know why, when Yan Qing mentioned seafood, Geng Yihuai paused for a moment with his hand holding the steering wheel, his expression was a little unnatural for a moment, and then he said: "Okay."

Twenty minutes later, the black luxury car stopped in front of a food stall not far from Fengnian's studio, and parked in the somewhat muddy outdoor parking lot.

Tao Ning wailed: "—No way! You didn't beat him hard! What kind of seafood stall do you eat!"

Seeing Geng Yihuai's shiny leather boots stepping on the muddy ground, Yan Qing was a little shy: "How about we change places?"

He just thought about eating the food stall next to Fengnian's studio, completely forgetting that such a place might not be suitable for people like Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning.

"Don't, don't, don't," Tao Ning hurriedly opened the door of the passenger seat, and pulled Yan Qing down, "I'm just joking, eat, eat! I'm going to be so hungry, don't change places."

After finishing speaking, Tao Ning adjusted his glasses gracefully, as if the person who was howling in the car just now was not him.

Yan Qing glanced at Geng Yihuai.

The man just kept his pockets in one hand and took the lead in walking ahead.

Yan Qing immediately followed along with Tao Ning.

This meal was said to be a thank you to Yan Qing for bringing Geng Yihuai back yesterday, so naturally he asked Yan Qing to order food throughout the whole process.The little flower demon's eyes drifted a little, her expression timid, as if hesitating.

Tao Ning patted him on the shoulder: "Dian Dian Dian, no one in this world can eat poor old Geng except me!"

Geng Yihuai didn't even bother to give Tao Ning a sharp eye, he just nodded slightly: "You can do whatever you want."

Yan Qing shook his head: "It's not very good, is it? Or should Mr. Geng order first?"

After the words fell, Tao Ning couldn't help laughing.

Yan Qing: "What's wrong?"

His impression of Tauning's former elegant young pianists was gone forever.If you use the word that Zhang Xun in the entertainment industry gave him popular science to describe, it means that he is almost gone.

Tao Ning didn't know that he had lost a fan, and he looked at Geng Yihuai leisurely, but said to Yan Qing: "I think your choice of seafood is very good!"

"Huh? Why?"

Tao Ning didn't say anything, but liked to see Geng Yihuai holding back: "It's nothing, it doesn't matter if you order, we are all casual."

Yan Qing repeatedly affirmed: "Then I ordered?"

Tao Ning: "A little bit!"

"I really ordered it?"

"What are the ink marks? How much can you eat with thin arms and legs? Order!"

"Then...then I'll order."

The young man smiled with a gentle face, but the exposed canines added some playfulness to him, making him look more lively and lovely.

He took the menu from the waiter, glanced at it, and spoke.

"Hello, I want clam meat omelette, five-color shrimp balls, steamed crab, sea snake meat in fresh soup, grilled oysters,..."

The waiter was writing quickly, and the handwriting was very scribbled because it was too fast.

"...Lemon salmon, salt and pepper shrimp, braised sea cucumber, baked scallops with cheese, that's all."

Yan Qing put down the menu.

The waiter wiped his sweat: "... Huh."

Tao Ning: "..."

Geng Yihuai: "..."

Yan Qing looked at the waiter belatedly: "...Did I accidentally overpay? How many dishes did I just order?"

He didn't count it himself, and now that he came back to his senses, he didn't remember how much he ordered. He just looked at Tao Ning's cracked expression and felt that something was wrong.

The waiter picked up the piece of paper on which the order was written, and desperately planned to count the number of items from beginning to end, but Geng Yihuai said quickly: "Not many, let's do it."

He sat there with downcast eyes, his expression was indifferent, his voice was a little low, but the words he said had the ability to be irresistible.

The waiter nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, let's do it now." After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, without thinking about the possibility of these few eating Bawang's meal.

After all, the man in front of me has two words written from beginning to end: elite and advanced.

I don't know if the back kitchen saw the pressure on the menu and picked up the speed. It didn't take long for the waiter to serve four dishes in a row.

Tao Ning still has an expression of "I'm cracked".

The sea snake meat in fresh soup should have been stewed a long time ago. When the lid was lifted at this moment, the umami flavor of the broth wafted out. The tender white snake meat cut into pieces wrapped in snake bones seemed to be floating lightly on the soup surface.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't eaten for a long time, Yan Qing was stunned by the fragrance, and green branches were about to emerge from the top of his head.

Geng Yihuai raised his hand and patted Yan Qing's head casually: "Eat." The branch was patted back without a sound.

Yan Qing patted his head belatedly: "Why do you pat my head?"

Geng Yihuai straightened his sleeves, his eyes wandering.

He said, "If you don't touch your head, where should you touch it?"

Tao Ning trembled violently when he picked up the chopsticks.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his face flushed suddenly, and there was an unspeakable desire in his eyes.

Vaguely, there seemed to be some fragments emerging from the memory.That night, the man carried him into the room, his hands climbed onto the other's shoulders, and his whole body was unbearably hot.

- "Touch me..."

——"Where to touch?"

Yan Qing: "!!!!"

The small private room is filled with the fragrance of roses from unstable demon power, mixed in the strong fragrance of vegetables.

Tao Ning even put down his eating temporarily, just staring at Geng Yihuai.He didn't speak, but his eyes were hesitant to speak.

Tao Ning: Is there something you didn't tell me!Yes or no!Where to touch!What is this nonsense! ?

Geng Yihuai didn't even look at him.

However, Tao Ning trembled several times for no reason, and had unbelievable guesses in his heart - if a monster like Geng Yihuai didn't really have some subtle thoughts, how could he put down his body and say such vague words?

Yan Qing was completely out of the mood to pay attention to Tao Ning's reaction. He lowered his head and said to him from left and right: "Eat their sea snake meat and broth! It's their signature dish."

Tao Ning's cracked expression returned a little bit, and he realized that Yan Qing not only came to the seafood stall, but also ordered a dish of snake meat.

"...Do you like snake meat?" The gluttonous demon dared not put down his chopsticks when he saw the table was full of dishes, and looked at Geng Yihuai tremblingly.

After finally being able to talk about other topics, Yan Qing immediately replied: "Yes! I think snake meat is delicious. I used to work in Fengnian, and it took me a long time to save money to eat once, and I passed by the door of the back kitchen once. , I just saw the chef dealing with..."

He smiled: "That master's technique is really good, the snake skin is removed very neatly, and the scales are not scattered everywhere! There is not much blood, not only not bloody, but also a little pleasing to the eye..."

Tao Ning: "...I think we should change the subject." Although the boss next to them is not a snake, the description of killing a snake... no matter how it sounds, it is courting death.

Unexpectedly, Geng Yihuai's expression remained the same: "Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

These words seemed to be right, Tao Ning couldn't bear the hunger at all, his only rationality made him go straight to the bowl of snake soup, and quickly picked up other dishes.Yan Qing slowly picked up a piece of fresh and tender snake meat, and tasted it meticulously.

Although his food is gentle, his speed is no slower than Tao Ning's.

Plate after plate of dishes was placed on the ground, and the waiter took away plate after plate of empty plates in disbelief, but Geng Yihuai did not move at all, and the other two chatted while eating.

"...So you successfully snatched back your idea?" Tao Ning bit off the crab leg, "What idea? Can I hear it?"

Yan Qing peeled off the shell of the prawn and repeated his idea again.

Tao Ning's expression seemed to be getting more and more subtle.

"...so the temporary name is Northwest Sea Candle Dragon—"

Geng Yihuai put down the water glass in his hand heavily.

As soon as Yan Qing stopped talking, he looked sideways at Geng Yihuai: "...Mr. Geng?"

"'All the gods and monsters are afraid of passing by and dare not stop'?" Geng Yihuai's voice seemed to be a little deeper, with a hint of coldness in his deep tone, "Who told you that everyone was afraid?"

His old wound that was suppressed in the deepest part seemed to be about to move at this moment, and layers of magma burst out from the fire, trying to burn his seemingly calm heart.

But the little flower demon beside her seemed to be frightened suddenly, she opened her mouth and did not dare to speak, her eyes flickered, and she looked at him confusedly and timidly.

There were still a few faint roses in the room, which suppressed the violence and blood in the depths of his heart unbelievably.

Geng Yihuai got up, without saying a word, walked out of the private room without looking back, his tall and straight back seemed to be accompanied by a chill.

Tao Ning knew what was going on, and he didn't dare to go after the big Buddha to provoke him, so he sighed: "Why do you have such an idea?" Weak way.

Yan Qing was at a loss: "I just occasionally think about such episodes. Is Mr. Geng suddenly angry? Did I say something wrong just now..."

His voice became lower and lower, and finally broke off.

The power flow around the little flower demon suddenly stopped, and with a "boom", she fainted on the seat unconsciously.

Geng Yihuai had just stood with a cold front foot, and Yan Qing's back foot was completely dizzy here.

Tao Ning: "??? What crime did I do???"