Chapter 22: 22

Xu Hanyang was instantly angry, he let go of the things in his hand, walked fast, and rushed up, grabbed Qi Nian’s collar on the ground, and picked it up from the ground, “What are you doing!”

Qi Nian looked confused the whole time from falling down to being picked up by the man. He lowered his head to look at Jian Songchu lying on the ground, and then looked at himself in embarrassment. He was at a loss for words, “I, I am not ,I…..”

Still a little stunned, Jian Songchu just sat on the ground, staring blankly at someone who suddenly appeared, blinking helplessly.

Xu Hanyang pushed it away and suddenly picked up Jian Songchu, who was still sitting on the ground, his face ashen.

The barrage is crazy again with laughter.

[President: After a long time, you didn’t fall in love with me, did you fall in love with my wife?]

[President: It’s getting cold, let the Qi family go bankrupt]

At last, Jian Songchu came back to his senses and immediately stopped and rushed to Xu Hanyang, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, “Wait, it’s not…”

How could Xu Hanyang remain calm? He glared at Qi Nian, hugged Jian Songchu tightly, and said angrily, “He belongs to me! Stop dreaming!”

“……..”

“……..”

Jian Songchu and Qi Nian looked at each other tacitly and kept silent together.

And this one seemed to be caught by a certain iron proof of ‘derailment’, and one eye suddenly widened, “You, you…”

The live broadcast room has gone completely crazy.

[Stop talking, let the storm come more violently]

[President: I am in pain, woo woo woo woo]

[Husband: He’s so stupid, I really won’t explain it…]

And the show crew who witnessed everything almost laughed at this scene.

The director pointed to the screen, glanced at the post-production team leader behind him, and couldn’t help but say, “Here is to draw an animation for President Xu, and it’s better to add special effects.”

The person in charge of the later stage closed his lips tightly and tried to hold back his laughter, before nodding his head for a long time.

The next second, the entire studio burst into thunderous laughter.

……..

Looking at Xu Hanyang’s stupid appearance, Jian Songchu tried to control his urge to hold his forehead again.

Seeing that Xu Hanyang was about to go berserk, Jian Songchu couldn’t bear to look directly at Xu Hanyang’s hand, “Silly dog, don’t lose face again, what are you thinking about? He fell, so I helped him.”

As soon as Jian Songchu’s voice fell, Xu Hanyang’s lips were tightly closed, the blue veins on his forehead were still throbbing uncontrollably, and the word ‘sorry’ in capital letters seemed to be written on his face.

Jian Songchu threw a slightly apologetic look in Qi Nian’s direction, and immediately pulled Xu Hanyang, who had a resentful face, to go upstairs.

Too embarrassing, so embarrassing…

At this moment, Xu Hanyang still forgot about the food he brought to Jian Songchu. He just followed Jian Songchu and stopped abruptly. He grabbed Jian Songchu’s backhand and said, “Wait.”

“?” Jian Songchu looked back at him for no apparent reason, with a bad look in his eyes.

What are you doing?

Xu Hanyang cleared his throat, pointed pitifully at the food he put on the ground, and blinked innocently.

“…” Jian Songchu glanced at the food, then glanced at a certain, with an indifferent expression.

Why is this guy getting more and more stupid.

Xu Hanyang took a peek at Jian Songchu’s unkind look, lowered his head silently, and tried his best to lower his sense of existence. He didn’t dare to take a breath. so his little wings moved away, went to pick up things again, and then slammed into the air again then followed him up.

Jian Songchu was expressionless the whole time, looking up and down at his stupidity.

[Laughing at me, he looked like he was about to bite, but when his wife called out, he became obedient again]

[President: Wife, wife, wait for me]

[Qi Nian’s chin is about to fall, hahahahaha]

[Sure enough, we can never guess what earth-shattering things the president can do in the next second]

“Then, that…”

Qi Nian stood there with a sluggish expression, watching the dramatic scene just now, he opened his mouth at a loss, and subconsciously wanted to call out to the other party.

Xu Hanyang acted as if he had put his arms around Jian Songchu’s waist and held him in his arms proudly. Then he glared at the other party with arrogant eyes that seemed to say, ‘I am the winner’.

“………”

“………”

Qi Nian, who was stared at, and Jian Songchu, who was held, were silent again.

Jian Songchu couldn’t bear it any longer, so he laid down his hand, turned around and walked upstairs.

Xu Hanyang wasn’t angry at all, he happily followed, and continued to hug his waist, but was thrown away by the latter.

“………”

The spectator Qi Nian stood there with a numb expression on his face, and when his back completely disappeared, he suddenly picked up the phone that he had just thrown out.

He picked up the phone in the corner, glanced at the broken screen, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Shit, it’s really unfortunate.

In the live broadcast room, the audience who looked at Qi Nian’s sad face laughed again.

[Qi Nian suffered heavy casualties, it was like a 10,000-point crit]

[The president is really funny]

[I seriously doubt that the president was changed by Huggies]

Looking at it, Qi Nian looked at the screen of the mobile phone with a sad face, and Lu Xiangcheng walked into the house with a vegetable plate, and at the same time raised his head to meet his eyes. @Infinite good text, all in Jinjiang Literature City

“……..”

“……..”

Qi Nian put his cell phone in his pocket with a cold expression on his face, rolled his eyes at the other party, and walked to his room.

“?” Lu Xiangcheng looked confused.

Did I invite you to mess with you?

[Why are they so happy hahahaha]

[I thought they were only here to break up their relationship, but it took only half a day, all assists, laughs]

[One thing to say, this variety show is really full of effects, right?]

[Here, we suggest that the show team make this pair of rivals a CP. It’s also interesting to watch if you’re not sure.]

[It’s very bold upstairs, hahaha, it’s a bit mean]

@Infinite good text, all in Jinjiang Literature City

***
At the door of the room, Xu Hanyang put food on the table with an obedient expression, and even pulled up a stool to create an atmosphere for Jian Songchu to eat in a restaurant.

Jian Songchu glanced at each other up and down, Xu Hanyang immediately sat upright and did not dare to breathe.

[President: My wife is heaven, my wife is earth, and my wife can’t help but listen]

[Sure enough, it’s still the queen beauty, who is kowtowed by the loyal dog (dog head.JPG)

Jian Songchu held the mobile phone in one hand and ate while looking at the mobile phone, completely ignoring someone who was begging for attention.

Jian Songchu, who was immersed in his own world, stared at his mobile phone in a daze, and just took a bite of food, when he suddenly found that his WeChat account was pulled into a group called [Haha Four Group].

Jian Songchu’s brows twitched, and he opened the chat group, his expression showing a hint of confusion.

This group was created by Wu Chu, who pulled Chen Fujing, Zhou Linyu and Jian Songchu.

And under the ultra-clear lens, the interface of this group chat is also exposed to the audience in the live broadcast room at a glance.

[Damn, is there a small group so soon?]

[Hahahahahaha, the stinky man dodged aside, the four of them are waiting together]

[laughs, seeing his dazed look on his face, he probably doesn’t know what happened at all]

Jian Songchu was still buffering, and the other three in the group were already chatting hotly.

[Wu Chu: Come and swim, it’s too hot today, it’s been a day in the sun, take a swim and take the opportunity to cool off!]

[Zhou Linyu: The four of us?]

[Chen Fujing: Hahahaha, I think it can be]

[Wu Chu: Yes, the four of us!]

[Zhou Linyu: My question (Dancing in place.JPG)]

[Chen Fujing: Then wait for me, I’ll beat the guy next to me first, and I’ll take the opportunity to sneak out (fist.JPG)]

[Zhou Linyu: Hey, hey, so good (cute.JPG)]

Having said that, Wu Chu handed the canister to Jian Songchu, who had been squeaking all the time.

[Wu Chu: @Jian Songchu, why don’t you come for a swim!]

Wu Chu’s address to Jian Songchu changed three times in one day. First, he followed the audience to call ‘husband’, then politely called ‘Songchu’, and now it directly changed to ‘Little Jian’. ‌There was a rustiness at the beginning.

Jian Songchu raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head and glanced at someone who was completely unknown to the side, —- the man, Jian Songchu looked at himself, and immediately raised his chest with a small expression of ‘begging for a hug’.

Jian Songchu looked down, lowered his head again, and typed slowly.

[Chu: Coming! Give me three minutes. ]

After sending the message, Jian Songchu changed the group notes by the way, then put down the phone slowly, looked at a certain person again, and glanced at the man’s whole body vaguely.

Xu Hanyang didn’t dare to breathe, and looked at Jian Songchu’s micro-expression from the corner of his eye, staring at him so much that his whole body was a little terrified.

After a long time, he blinked innocently, “Why, what’s wrong?”

Jian Songchu squinted his eyes, as if he was looking at something carefully. After thinking for a while, he said coldly, “Are you smelly?”

“??????”

Xu Hanyang’s expression was like five thunders.

[Fuck, hahahahahaha, my husband is killed]

[Husband: Leave me alone, let me go!]

[Husband finds faults. Even finding faults is like this, and the president is severely suppressed]

[The CEO’s expression looks like he has been hit by a 10,000-point crit, he can’t laugh anymore]

[President: I, I, I, I stink?]

Xu Hanyang looked down at himself, raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, his expression was still chapped, and he reacted.

Jian Songchu took the opportunity to stand up, put down the food in her hand, and said slowly, “Go take a shower first, I’ll go outside to get some air.”

“…” Xu Hanyang opened his mouth with a dull look on his face, as if he was in a deep state of emotion and could not calm down for a long time.

He froze in place, watching his wife open the door, leaving a cold back, and finally disappeared from sight.

[The president’s response seems to be as if the arrears have stopped.]

[Booming in a trance, the husband outside the door has already started running, hahahaha]

[President: My wife thinks I’m stinky, so he ran out of the door! How elegant is this Chen!]

After a long time, Xu Hanyang, who was so relieved, turned around quickly, opened the doors and windows of the balcony to let in the air, and then hurriedly rummaged through boxes and cabinets, ready to take a bath.

This scene almost made the netizens in the live broadcast room laugh crazy.

[I can see it, the president is convinced]

[If the president watches this show in the future and finds out that his husband said this to deceive himself, will he cry, hahaha]

【!! !! Upstairs! You fucking said my XP is on, hahahaha]

[Damn, what the hell, why is the live broadcast room crooked again]

[Fuck, I already have the indescribable picture of the president crying while aggrieved]

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, I’ll give you the pen, write quickly! 】

[Wu Chu: @Jian Songchu, come out!]

[Jian Songchu: Come out, I have swimming trunks]

[Chen Fujing: I have a lot of new ones, I’ll bring them to you]

[Speaking, if my husband goes swimming, wouldn’t that husband’s wonderful body be seen and wiped out?]

[The president gives jelousy essence!]

[Hahahahahaha, the president will definitely be jealous in a while.]

[Wait for the president to ‘catch the traitor’]

[No, no, no, I should be expecting the four old men to find out that their wife went swimming together, hahahaha]

[Wait, did you forget that there is another comrade who assists?]

[I think they can be responsible for watching the play]

***

I have to say that this villa is really big and fully equipped.

Even the indoor swimming pool has a capacity of 440 cubic meters and a depth of 1.6 meters.

[Holy shit, Chen Fujing is in good shape ah ah ah ah ah ah]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

[Help, help, I instantly got Zheng Yaochen’s happiness, woo woo woo]

[Black skin beauty Zhou Linyu, I can do it, I can do it, Shashiha]

Chen Fujing was topless, revealing his perfect and sturdy figure. Wheat’s complexion seemed to have touched a layer of bright oil, and his figure became more and more sexy.

He handed his new swimming trunks to Jian Songchu, who had just arrived, and pointed his finger in one direction, “In the changing room, you can change it.”

Jian Songchu looked at Chen Fujing’s figure with great interest, and said coldly, “What kind of exercise do you usually do?”

Chen Fujing took a look at his muscles, and stood out with confidence, “Practice more back and more legs.”

With that said, Wu Chu stood aside and interjected, “President Xu’s figure should be very good, I feel that his figure is the best of all.”

Jian Songchu’s expression froze slightly.

Xu Hanyang’s figure…

I don’t know what happened, but Jian Songchu touched his nose, made a solemn expression, and said indifferently, “It’s okay.”

[President: After all, my feelings have faded, and my wife has begun to despise me]

[Husband really does not know happiness in the body of happiness]

[Let’s say, my boyfriend is a fitness trainer, and next to me he personally praised the CEO’s physique, which is rare in a century]

[The CEO’s figure is really good, especially when the CEO is wearing a bathrobe, I can’t wait to lick the screen directly!]

[What are you talking about, my husband’s expression is clearly reminiscent!]

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Zhou Linyu was half-submerged in the water, with his hands on the shore, listening to the three older brothers saying, with a clever face, “What equipment should I do to have a body like everyone else?”

Zhou Linyu and Shen Zhong are both in their early teens. Since he was born in idols, he usually pays great attention to body management, but Zhou Linyu, as a powerful actor, is fundamentally critical of his appearance and body.

Even in a strict sense, Zhou Linyu has a narrow skeleton, so he looks younger than his actual age, which is why his fans were so angry when they found out that ‘my son’ was actually in love with Aidou.

Although Zhou Linyu’s figure looks very shriveled and sub-healthy, this figure is better than photogenic.

After talking about this, Chen Fujing was energetic and immediately began to talk freely.

Jian Songchu took the swimming trunks that Chen Fujing prepared for him to change.

[I can’t wait!! !】

[I now have a very BT method, but I dare not say it]

[Speak upstairs quickly, you have successfully attracted my attention]

[Cough, um, isn’t the husband a cold skin… Then is his one pink?]

[Damn it, you really are our master…]

[I’m so afraid that if you continue to chat, this live broadcast room will be blocked…]

***

I don’t know how long it took for Jian Songchu, who had changed clothes, to arrive slowly and late.

Unlike the other three’s direct upper body, Jian Songchu put on a bath towel and covered his body, only slightly showing his long legs, stepping barefoot on the smooth floor, gradually moving towards the direction of the three.

Chen Fujing and Wu Chu raised their heads at the same time, looking in the direction where Jian Songchu was walking. It was also this look. At the same time, their expressions were a little dull, and the surprise in their eyes was almost unmistakable.

All of Jian Songchu’s hair was up and covered, and the delicate facial features not only exposed flaws, but even magnified Jian Songchu’s sense of volume, adding a touch of sternness.

The live broadcast room was also silent for a few seconds, followed by countless ‘Ahhhhhh’ frantically swiping the screen.

[AHHH shit, why is my husband so handsome?? 】

[Damn, my husband has leg hair…]

[Really so handsome, I wipe, wipe, wipe]

[No way, why should he be so handsome so cheap Xu Hanyang, woo woo woo]

The temperament and state of Jian Songchu’s hair are all combed up and loose.

When wearing it, it softens Jian Songchu’s facial features, making him look like a woeful goblin.

The whole thing is a bit unpredictable, but once the hair is tied up, Jian Songchu’s alienated eyes are boundless. Zooming in, especially the tear mole at the corner of the eye looks more and more confusing.

Zhou Linyu noticed the eyes of the other brothers, followed their eyes and turned slowly, looking at Jian Songchu who was walking, his expression was also stagnant.

In the entertainment industry, the most important thing is beauty. Many of them are good looking, but the beauty that can blur gender like Jian Songchu is very rare. Rao is to let Zhou Linyu, the ‘old senior’ in the entertainment industry. Can’t stop staring.

Jian Songchu didn’t like the three of them in a hurry to get into the water. Instead, he sat down on the reclining chair, poured himself a cup of dry red pinov, and took a sip of the cup noodles.

Still staring at himself with a dull expression, Jian Songchu shook the goblet and asked, “What’s the matter, why are you looking at me like that?”

Chen Fujing was the first to react. He looked away with a terrified expression, and began to hypnotize and think about himself.

Although Jian Songchu couldn’t hear what Chen Fujing said, the audience in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.

[He actually recites ‘sin’ silently, which is too cute]

[Laughing at me, I remember that Chen Fujing and Zheng Yaochen used to be like a 1?]

[Don’t say it, the CEO next door has already finished taking a shower, so I started to wait for the CEO to come out to find a wife]
[Did Yingying Zheng also come out to find a wife? HHHHHHH]

Wu Chu was so small, he looked away, took his mobile phone and played with himself, “Say you pay attention to our show’s hot search or something?”

Chen Fujing waved his hand with a calm face, “Look less, otherwise it will affect your relationship. Isn’t participating in variety shows just for fun?”

Zhou Linyu deeply recognized what Chen Fujing said, “I seldom watch social platforms, and I will block news related to myself.”

It was also at this time that Wu Chu seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and then aimed at Jian Songchu, who had nothing to do with him, “Speaking of Xiao Jian, you seem to have any social account.”

Jian Songchu said “um”.

Wu Chu immediately emerged from the water, walked over eagerly, and said enthusiastically, “Would you like to create a Weibo account, we can still communicate with each other.”

Jian Songchu was stunned for a while, “I’m not very good at playing this.”

Wu Chu was following the comments on his Weibo in real time. The audience in the live broadcast room was scrolling through Weibo and rushed to the battlefield immediately, leaving his comments and desires.

Just as Wu Chu was about to say something, his attention was attracted by the comments on his mobile phone.

[55, it’s been a long time since you updated, look at the selfie]

【elder brother! Why don’t you take the opportunity to take a photo with your husband (drooling.JPG)]

[This naked body is not allowed to take a photo to commemorate it!! !】

The comments on the all-in-one ‘begging for a selfie’ not only blinded Wu Chu’s eyes, but also made the audience in the live broadcast room laugh.

[What’s going on, a group of LSPs]

[They are all LSPs, who is more noble than the other, hahahaha]

【Big brother, big brother, ah ah ah ah ah】
[Damn it, damn it, I’m also very interested in several other wonderful bodies]

Wu Chu was instantly amused, handed the phone to Jian Songchu, and sat beside him, “Look, they said we could take a few pictures together.”

Jian Songchu leaned into Wu Chu’s ear and looked down at the other party’s phone.

***

Xu Hanyang walked out of the bedroom and walked around anxiously, his entire face almost darkening.

Strangeness….Not at first.

His fists were clenched uncontrollably, as if they had been offended by a scale, one eye was as dark as a black hole, and his face was gloomy.

[Fuck, the president looks so scary…]

[…If I didn’t know that he was in a hurry, just looking at this scene, I’m afraid I wouldn’t think he was going to kill him with a knife…]

[That…. to say something off topic…. I am studying science. According to my observations in the past few days, I think the president seems to be reasonable on some of the above questions… (Top pot cover escape.jpg)]

【?? ?? ?? ?? 】

[No, no, no, what’s going on in this live broadcast room…]

[….you guys made me get goosebumps…]

Maybe he couldn’t find it for a long time, Xu Hanyang went straight to Lu Xiangcheng’s room to grab it with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Lu Xiangcheng was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, eating his fruit platter leisurely.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside his door. Before he could react, the door of the room seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer and was suddenly opened from the outside.

Lu Xiangcheng was so frightened that his whole body shuddered, and he almost fell off the sofa.

He raised his head suddenly, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he met a pair of dark, gloomy eyes.

“………”

“………”

Lu Xiangcheng’s expression was slightly sluggish, and he couldn’t help but start rolling his eyes when he reacted, “Xu Hanyang, are you sick, run to my room without sleep at night.”

Who knows, at this moment, Xu Hanyang totally wanted to talk to him, he walked over on his own, as if he was looking for something in a hurry, and opened the flat quilt.

When he found the bed, he leaned over and looked at the bottom of the bed.

Lu Xiangcheng was confused, his mouth was wide open, he also stood up, and followed the other side silently, “No, what are you looking for? My room is so big.”

Xu Hanyang continued to talk, with a gloomy face, he went to pull the wardrobe, looked at the balcony, and pulled the curtains, vowing that Lu Xiangcheng’s room would be turned upside down.

Realizing that the other party had been ignoring him, Lu Xiangcheng took a deep breath, crossed his hands and looked around his chest, his face seemed to be full of indifference, and finally he couldn’t bear it any longer, and said cheaply, “Don’t you think I’m in the beginning? here?”

Who knew that as soon as this came out, someone who had just ignored him just now frowned, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, looking at him as if he wanted to shoot a hole.

The next second, Lu Xiangcheng, who was still impatient, was suddenly grabbed by Xu Hanyang’s collar.

The man’s tone was low, and the veins on his temples kept twitching, “Where is he? Did you hide him?”

“?” Lu Xiangcheng’s expression was dull.

No, I said it casually.

[Lu Xiangcheng is really dumbfounded]

[Young Master is so miserable, I have genuine empathy, hahahahahaha]

[The president has a small expression of wanting to catch a rape, really wants me to laugh]

Xu Hanyang didn’t have an answer, he threw off the other person’s collar, and started to rummage. His expression became colder and colder, his dark eyebrows were as cold as a falcon, and Lu Xiangcheng shuddered abruptly.

Lu Xiangcheng frowned, as if realizing something, his eyes narrowed.

Seeing that the man in front of him started to rummage through the trash can abnormally, Lu Xiangcheng jumped.

He rushed forward, trying to grab the man who was on the verge of collapse, “Xu Hanyang! Are you going to get sick?”

“…” Xu Hanyang’s breathing was obviously a little colder, his eyes flickered slightly, and without saying a word, he shook off Lu Xiangcheng, walked out the door with a blank face, and continued to look for it.

[Help, the president looks really weird…]

[Did Young Master just say that the president is going to get sick?]

[Maybe it means that the president has a violent personality. Isn’t it a well-known fact that the president has a bad personality in front of him?]

Lu Xiangcheng stared at the man’s back and frowned, immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and decided to call Jian Songchu.

Xu Hanyang was really kicked by a donkey in his head, and he didn’t even know how to call directly.

Once here, Lu Xiangcheng had a headache.

Just three seconds after dialing, the phone was picked up quickly.

“Hey, Chu Chu, I…”

Before Lu Xiangcheng could finish speaking, Jian Songchu’s familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

“I’m busy, hang up first.”

“…” Lu Xiangcheng continued to stare at the phone numbly and stood there.

This night, there was another one who couldn’t sleep.

[I think the son-in-law is sure, why should I be such a jerk]

[I’ve already done EMO for him fiercely]

[I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t be laughing, I really couldn’t help it, hahahaha]

[Young Master, you are good, pfft]

***

Seeing that Xu Hanyang was about to turn upside down on the first floor, the bewildered audience finally expressed their doubts.

【Strange, why have you been looking for it for so long, and the president has looked at the swimming pool a few more times?】

[I’m sorry, I’m a turtle. I kind of know why the swimming pool is not on the first floor or in the basement. Wouldn’t it be very troublesome to get to the top floor?]

[I will answer this question: The indoor swimming pool on the first floor does not have enough atmosphere, it is too vulgar. If it is set up in the middle floor, the maintenance cost will be high. Anyway, as long as you have money, any floor will do.]

[I don’t know if it’s because my abuse point is too low. Watching the president go to his wife one after another, I actually feel a little bit of pain]

【I also have this feeling…….】

Chen Fujing, Wu Chu and Jian Songchu had fun taking pictures, but couldn’t help but emerge from the water, “How about a swimming competition to see who can swim faster?”

Wu Chu took back the phone, “My question.”

As he said that, he glanced at Jian Songchu, who was still tasting wine elegantly.

Speaking of this, Jian Songchu naturally wouldn’t shirk. He tore off the bath towel, picked up the shower cap and goggles, and said leisurely, “Let’s compare.”

“………”

“………”

The audience stared silently at Jian Songchu, who took off his bath towel, without saying a word.

Ji’s director team took the opportunity to pull a close-up close-up, almost killing the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck, Madam actually has a fishing line]

[Husband, good, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah]

[woo woo woo, this is a model figure, the head and body are better than good]

[Cough cough… I’m sorry, I messed up again, my husband is really a fan…]

[Help, who, hurry up and get out!! 】

[My dream: to marry a wife like madam]

[Upstairs, you might as well just dream of becoming the president, hahahaha]

[I wish this scene in front of me could be called a living Bodhisattva]

【Beautiful boy feast?】

***

Shen Zhong had just finished taking a shower and was about to go out to pour a glass of water when he bumped into Xu Hanyang, who was looking for something with a sullen face.

“Brother Yang.”

He was stunned for a moment, and politely shouted at Xu Hanyang.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the name “Heavy” appeared, the audience in the live broadcast room began to be restless again.

【When did this bastard Shen become so polite】

[As we all know, the heavy is only good when Zhou Linyu is in the field]

[As we all know, Chong was almost banned by his seniors for being too disrespectful.]

[Actually, I vaguely noticed that Shen Zhong’s attitude towards Xu Hanyang was a little different, but I couldn’t tell where it was?]

Xu Hanyang’s eyes were dark and dangerous, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by some kind of low air pressure. Just looking at it made him feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

He glanced suspiciously at Xu Hanyang who was abnormal, and said slowly, “Are you going to swim too?”

Xu Hanyang’s eyelids twitched slightly, and his steps stopped abruptly, as if a pause button had been pressed, his eyes were scarlet.

His breathing was obviously a little colder, his eyes stared heavily, his eyes trembled slightly, “…Swimming?…”

After speaking, Xu Hanyang’s dirty looks like it was gouged out by a knife, and his entire face changes at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

Before waiting for the heavy pick up, Xu Hanyang turned around abruptly, almost running and panting, rushing towards the top floor, as if he had hit something, and even his face seemed to be covered with a haze.

Du Liu held the water glass with a heavy face and looked at the disappearing back of the other party.

[Thank you for the heavy life Bodhisattva, if the president doesn’t know where his husband is, he will really go crazy]

[One thing to say, the president really loves his husband…]

[Wait! It would be really crazy if the CEO watched his husband go naked with another man and swim naked!]

[Let’s invite the jelous maniac Xu Hanyang to perform!]

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