You are really not the father of the child

When Lu Yuanxing made a move, Geng Yihuai pulled Yan Qing inside, just like those ordinary humans.

Yan Qing stood outside the door of the house, poked his head out to look out, and saw Lu Yuanxing fighting with the human magician under the blindfold.

It was a middle-aged man, he couldn't see anything special about his clothes, he was of average appearance, and his whole body was not weak.

But every time this person makes a move, he is really real.

The three bad luck talismans were sent back by Lu Yuanxing, but this man didn't admit defeat directly, and started to fight back after blocking the bad luck talismans with several calligraphy.

Even Yan Qing, who doesn't have a lot of experience, can tell that this person is different from that idiot Liu Huan.

But even so, Lu Yuanxing is still a big monster.

There are big monsters in every race, but the big monsters are not the same.Geng Yihuai and Tao Ning, the two unique ancient monsters, are naturally superior to all the big monsters, and the old big monsters like Yuan Yu and Lu Yuanxing are not ordinary big monsters.

This scene is evenly matched.

"Geng Yihuai," Yan Qing tugged on Geng Yihuai's cuff, "Why do I feel that... Lu Yuanxing isn't serious about beating?"

Inside the house, Wu Yi, who couldn't see what was happening outside the house, was complaining about why there was such a strong wind in late winter. Outside, Lu Yuanxing seemed serious, but Yan Qing had seen Lu Yuanxing and Tao Ning play tricks before, and it wasn't like that.

Although he doesn't have much experience in fighting against big monsters or great magicians, his power is different now, and he has also joined the ranks of big monsters. It can be seen that Lu Yuanxing seems to be struggling to fight, but he is actually teasing the other party.

He said: "Didn't you say that you want to lure people from the Liu family to take the initiative to attack us? Why now..."

Geng Yihuai chuckled lightly: "It was originally planned like this."

"what?"

"This person is not from the Liu family," Geng Yihuai raised his hand, and the exquisite monster power drew a condensed miniature version in front of Yan Qing's eyes. It was Lu Yuanxing and the middle-aged man who were fighting outside, "Look here—"

Mr. Geng spent all his patience on Yan Qing. He carefully explained the middle-aged man's shooting habits and techniques, "Although it has something to do with the inheritance of the Liu family, he used nondescript .”

Yan Qing instantly understood: "So Liu Huan invited him privately?"

"Not necessarily," Geng Yihuai stroked Yan Qing's hair, "It's also possible that the Liu family thinks that killing a chicken is a sledgehammer. Or they have already thought about the way out. If we use this matter to settle accounts, they will take Throw this person out, and just say that he is not from our Liu family."

"So Lu Yuanxing doesn't want to beat him?"

"Ah."

If you don't win, and just let the opponent do nothing and retreat, the opponent will definitely not be reconciled.

If you can't force people from the Liu family this time, you can always do it next time.

And if the other party comes back next time, it will be provocative again and again.

Yan Qing tilted his head: "Lu Yuanxing acted as if... that person seems to want to leave."

"Ah."

"What ancient books are you looking for from Mrs. Liu?" Yan Qing was puzzled.He rarely saw his Mr. Geng put in so much effort.

"The Liu family has a far-reaching heritage. I have dealt with their ancestors in ancient times. I was injured during the first black demon turmoil, and my memory is a bit confused. Some things I can't remember clearly want to think through their ancient books. "

Since Yan Qing can stand shoulder to shoulder with Tao Ning after awakening his bloodline without any cultivation, he must not be an ordinary monster.

This kind of big monster should have been inherited ten thousand years ago.

and……

Geng Yihuai knew very well that the always weak flower demon clan once produced a great demon who was outstanding and detached.

Only this one time.

This made Geng Yihuai have some guesses in his heart, but he was not sure, so he could only look for some ancient books and materials to support his thoughts.

Yan Qing was still a little confused: "Can't I ask for it directly?"

"No, Liu's inheritance method is to preserve ancient books."

While they were talking, the wind stopped outside the house, and the middle-aged man left.

Lu Daxing, who was still pretending to be out of breath just now, immediately stood up straight and resumed his smile, as if nothing happened just now.

"My lord," Lu Yuanxing smiled, "Looking at the way he looked before he left, it seems that he hit the young one and wanted to grow up."

Geng Yihuai nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Everything just now was covered up by a blind eye, and the crew just thought it was a sudden gust of wind that affected the filming.

Now that everything is back to normal, Wu Yi immediately waved his hand and hurriedly let the filming continue.They have delayed a lot of progress in the past few days.

Mr. Geng continued to follow Yan Qing's side and be a good and conscientious assistant.

It's just that the assistant pats Yan Qing's head from time to time, occasionally scratches Yan Qing's nose, and often pokes Yan Qing's cheek.

It doesn't look like an ordinary relationship.

Over the past few days, Yan Qing has not explained at all that there is a financial backer behind him. The people in the crew firmly believe that Yan Qing has a background. Even Liu Huan hacked their crew on Weibo a few days ago. , also mentioned this matter openly and secretly.

If Geng Yihuai hadn't handled it in a timely manner, I'm afraid there would be drafts flying all over the sky again, telling everyone that this is another wicked production.

But this little screenwriter with a financial backer actually brought a handsome assistant by his side, and his demeanor was very intimate...

The circle is so messy.

When work was over, a male number n who was close to Yan Qing before sneaked up to Yan Qing while Geng Yihuai was going to buy milk tea.

"Teacher Xiao Yan," the man looked around and said in a low voice, "Yu Mingshan will be joining the group in two days..."

Yan Qing tilted his head: "?"

Yu Mingshan?

He didn't participate in the casting in the early stage, but he returned to work later, and the filming started.

Yan Qing also made up the audition videos of all the actors later, and did not do much after confirming that there was indeed no problem with the image.

There are so many actors from the leading role to the supporting role, some of them are not popular, and some Yan Qing who is not so familiar at ordinary times may not remember it.

The little supporting actor hurriedly said: "Yu Mingshan has a lot of background, but he doesn't rely on others. I heard that their family is unusual. She just entered the circle, but everyone in the circle calls her Princess Yu."

"Ah?" Yan Qing was still at a loss, "What does this have to do with me?"

"A person like her has been a honeypot and a big fan since she was a child, and she is not happy when she sees something about her relationship..."

What the little supporting actor said was too tactful, Yan Qing looked at him blankly, and listened to him explaining in different ways for a long while, but still didn't understand anything.

Seeing that Geng Yihuai was about to come back, the little supporting role went all out: "She looks down on people looking for a financial backer the most, and you brought a little boy to the crew, she will definitely pick on you when she comes! You must be prepared..."

As soon as the words fell, "Little Boy" Assistant Geng walked over with a milk tea in his hand.

The little supporting role ran away in a flash.

Yan Qing: "...?"

He took the milk tea and heard the man ask him in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on this man's well-defined face, scanning every place bit by bit, seeing all the details of the facial features in his eyes.

"Hmm..." The little flower demon's expression was very subtle, "It's quite similar..."

Although his husband is powerful and his body is even more imposing, his human form is just right.

It is a very apt description of "handsome".

And Geng Yihuai's skin is not dark, although it is not unhealthy cold white, but it is also a normal skin color, everything is so standard.

These days, Geng Yihuai never wears a suit in the crew, he wears the casual style that boys in their twenties would wear, coupled with Mr. Geng's slightly cold temperament and those dark blue eyes that look like the sun, the moon and stars, indeed ...

He is a "little boy" who is good enough to make his debut.

"like what?"

Yan Qing replied with a smile: "Little boy."

Geng Yihuai: "..."

The man raised his hand and flicked his forehead lightly: "I think about it all day long, and I'm not afraid to teach our children badly."

Yan Qing was taken aback.

He flattened his mouth: "My child."

"Are you going to argue with me about this again?"

"I'm not arguing with you, I'm just telling the truth..."

"Insist that the child belongs to you alone," Mr. Geng said helplessly, "is it so important?"

"You asked the same question."

"Well, ask again."

"It's important..." Yan Qing paused, "You can expect him to be born with the idea of ​​expecting our common child, or you can expect us to raise him together in the future, but..."

Yan Qing's rare seriousness: "We can't expect his arrival with the idea of ​​expecting a child of our common blood."

This is different.

Because this child was not of Geng Yihuai's bloodline from the beginning to the end.

Yan Qing raised his hands, and slowly put them around Geng Yihuai's neck, hanging on his Mr. Geng's body, burying his cheeks.

"Maybe you think my words are a bit hypocritical..." It was rare for him to discuss a matter with Geng Yihuai so seriously, his voice was a little low, but with inexplicable tenacity, "To us, these are obviously unimportant things. "

"Geng Yihuai, I know, I will always be with you."

"I will write my script in the new song studio. You work upstairs from [-] to [-], and then we get off work together."

"Occasionally, we can go to the supermarket to buy vegetables together. Maybe once Tao Ning calls in, you will be busy dealing with some things about the black demon and the entrance of the cave."

"Then I'll be waiting for you at home. Maybe when I'm sleepy on the bed, I'll feel that there's suddenly another person beside me, and you're back..."

"And then we have a child, we teach him spells, practice, and the rules of human society."

"But that's all about us."

Yan Qing suddenly had a sore nose.

"But for the child, since he doesn't have your blood, he knows that you have the expectation of your own blood every day, and the intention of cultivating a child of your own blood. Or he will know that when he was born, For a moment, even for a moment, the fleeting disappointment you felt towards him because of your different blood..."

Geng Yihuai hugged him, and gently stroked his hair from an angle that Yan Qing could not see.

Yan Qing felt that he was a little hypocritical, but when he thought of the word "blood", he felt sour for no reason and couldn't control it.

It seems that many, many years ago, he once knew or saw that there was such a child who was born with the whole family's expectation of blood, which attracted much attention and was expected by the Manchu people.

But it was precisely because the expectations were too high that the child showed a little bit of impure blood, so he was sentenced to death and thrown to the most desolate place, alone and helpless.

It wasn't until the transformation after many years of suffering that he got out of that past.

No more, no more of that.

What a pain.

This seems to be what he has experienced, it seems to be what he heard from others, and it seems to be some kind of story, intertwined with his dream of lightning, thunder, and burning fire that day, hazy and vague.

In short, this child cannot be born with Geng Yihuai's expectation of blood.

It doesn't matter to them, but it makes the child resentful.

"You, don't dislike me for being too hypocritical..."

"Stupid," Mr. Geng said softly in his ear, "I despise you for not being hypocritical."

"I hate that you didn't raise your hand and tell me when your finger was cut, it hurts, Geng Yihuai, it's all because you didn't protect me well."

"I despise you, even if you don't see each other anymore, you still keep controlling your emotions."

"Let me be less disgusted."

Fortunately, they are in the lounge at the moment, the sound of finishing work outside is loud and noisy, but it can't penetrate the door of the lounge.

Yan Qing mumbled: "Then, then I have to work harder..."

Geng smiled unconsciously. He lowered his head slightly and was about to kiss Yan Qing.

But the little flower demon suddenly said excitedly: "I have to work harder to make you believe that the child is mine alone!"

The atmosphere that had paved the way for the kiss disappeared in an instant.

Geng Yihuai: "..."

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