[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

When Zhao Wenliang came back with custard, crucian carp soup and boiled vegetables, he was still a little anxious because of the traffic jam on the road, and he didn't know if Wuyong was hungry.

Pushing open the door of the ward in three steps at a time, Zhao Wenliang froze with a warm smile on his face in the next second.

Ok? ? ?

Who is that man lying lazily on the bed, begging for food with his mouth wide open? ? ?

Zhao Wenliang rubbed his eyes, then retreated to the door and carefully looked at the house number.That's right, it's room 302!

Looking again, it really is Tang Wuyong, a shameless old rascal!

The young master peeled a grape and fed it to his mouth without saying anything, but the rascal still had to bite his fingers tightly, causing the young master to pouted and glared at him again.

Alas!Show off!Really coquettish!

Zhao clutched his little heart riddled with holes, feeling that his loving father's heart was in vain.

Ye Xiao lightly touched the wrapped plaster, and couldn't hide the pain on his face: "Does it still hurt?"

Tang Wuyong nodded: "It hurts."

Ye Xiao immediately panicked: "Then what should I do? I'll call you a doctor!"

Tang Wuyong held back the young master who was about to turn around in a hurry, and said softly, "It won't hurt once you kiss me."

Ye Xiao blushed, but he didn't shake off Tang Wuyong's hand, but his eyes wandered a little, and he whispered, "Why are you still thinking about such things when you have a broken bone?"

Tang Wuyong took the man into his arms, kissed the smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing?"

Ye Xiao buried her face in her boyfriend's arms embarrassingly, and suddenly a Yuquan Yuyue (?) took a bite of Tang Wuyong's chin.

The soft lips parted as soon as they were touched, as if a feather had passed through the heart, Tang Wuyong's eyes gradually darkened, and the hands around his waist groped calmly.

"Oh!" I don't know where I touched, Ye Xiao suddenly trembled sensitively, and the hem of his clothes was pulled even tighter...

Zhao Wenliang carried his lunch box and slipped away quickly, fearing that he would be silenced by his artistes because he knew too much.

As a result, 10 minutes later, Tang Wuyong called.

Less than 10 minutes from flirting to being done?I didn't expect Wuyong to be so fancy and useless!

Mr. Manager, who thought he had broken Mr. Tang's secrets one after another, suddenly trembled, and pressed the answer button with trembling hands.

Tang Wuyong's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Zhao, did you buy food and go to the moon? Why didn't you fly back? Do you think that I can inherit my kingship if I starve to death?!"

Pooh!You heartless little brat!Labor and management are not afraid of disturbing you to eat chicken!

What a kindness!

I should have yelled just now, disturbing your good deeds and scaring you into impotence!

See if you dare to beep at me!I'm used to you!

Zhao Wenliang was happy in his mind, but in fact he was very cowardly. He said very dog-leggedly: "I have already arrived downstairs, and I will bring the meal to you immediately, Your Majesty."

"Yeah." His Majesty lazily replied, "I still want to drink yogurt."

Zhao Wenliang secretly spat on the mediocre emperor, and asked reflexively, "What would Second Young Master Ye want to drink?"

Tang Wuyong narrowed his eyes and said in a puzzled tone: "Aren't you still downstairs? How do you know that Ye Xiao is here? I felt someone push the door just now, is it you?!"

How to put it, if you are a dog leg for a long time, accidents are easy to happen.

Zhao Wenliang was crying, thinking "I'm going to die, I'm going to die", and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and said: "I saw the Ye family's car in the garage. You know that big family cars like theirs have family emblems on them."

"Oh." Playing with his boyfriend's cute little meaty hands, Tang Wuyong was not only in a very happy mood, but even his IQ dropped a bit, and said, "Ye Xiao said he wants to drink Coke, cherry blossom flavored."

You gays, why do you feel GAY in GAY even after drinking a Coke?

Ben Zhinan expressed his admiration.

And to be honest, Second Young Master Ye, you don't have to feed him bite by bite yourself, Tang Wuyong hurt his feet!

Zhao Wenliang swallowed a large mouthful of freshly baked dog food in a trance, and felt that he was already a salted fish swaying in the wind, exuding an unlovely fragrance all over his body.

With trembling hands, he took out his sunglasses and put them on. Zhao Wenliang made up his mind to just be a quiet blind man.

The milky white fish soup is extremely delicious, and a little green onion is dotted on it, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Tang Wuyong, as an unconscionable representative of the industry who forgot to dig the well after drinking water, was happily drinking the fish soup fed by his boyfriend, while thinking about how to switch on the blind light bulb.

Zhao Wenliang asked suspiciously, "Wuyong, are your eyes okay? Are you having cramps?"

What a cramp!I want you to leave quickly!

Tang Wuyong choked, and said quietly: "Brother Zhao, I think you've become whiter recently."

"Really?" Zhao Wenliang touched his rough face, and said happily: "Could it be that the noble lady's mask I applied these days has worked?!"

"Isn't it? It's so white that it's so reflective." Tang Wuyong put on a blank face, and put an emphasis on the word "reflective".

Wow!I really have a daughter-in-law and forget my mother!

The elderly mother suddenly came to her senses, and said with grief and indignation: "What's the matter, the single dog and your couple have no right to breathe air in the same world?!"

In fact, Tang, who just fell in love yesterday, was very shameless: "Aren't I embarrassed that you are here?"

Bah, I can go to your embarrassment!

You were not embarrassed when you put your hand into Ye Ershao's clothes in front of me just now!

I am not embarrassed when I bully others and ask them to hold the spoon firmly!

What kind of cucumber girl is she pretending to be now!

Tang Wuyong added another knife: "You don't have a wife, you don't understand."

How can there be any reason for a man who stands upright to the sky to be humiliated to this point!

Zhao Wenliang's face was serious, his mouth was pursed into a line, and he was about to burst out with the power of the small universe.But suddenly he stomped his feet, covered his face, and ran away.

I have to say, it's still you straight men who can play.

Ye Xiao couldn't laugh or cry: "Why do you always bully Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao's hair really looks a lot thinner."

Tang Wuyong didn't take it seriously: "Lu Xun said that if you disturb someone's relationship, you will be kicked by a donkey. Besides, brother Zhao is still single at such an age, isn't it to stimulate him?"

Ye Xiao held back, but couldn't help it: "Stop talking nonsense, Lu Xun never said that."

Tang Wuyong tore off the lid of the yogurt, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and asked casually, "Then what did Lu Xun say?"

Ye Xiao suddenly felt dry mouthed, staring at the tip of his tongue in a daze and said, "Lu Xun said, you are so pretty."

Tang Wuyong raised his eyebrows in surprise, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "Lu Xun also said this? I don't study much, so don't be an ass."

Ye Xiao blinked a little dullly, seeing that Tang Wuyong's lips were accidentally stained with yogurt, and stupidly leaned over to lick it, and said, "You are so pretty."

Tang Wuyong's eyes darkened, and his tone was forbearing: "Baby, I warn you, don't tease me."

Ye Xiao won't die if you don't die Xiao held Tang Wuyong's face and kissed it, and said vaguely: "Don't scare me, now you are the fish and I am the knife. Besides, you are obviously the one who teased me first."

Can't bear it, no need to bear it anymore!

After a cry of surprise, Mr. Tang separated his legs and held the young master firmly on his waist.

The young master was concerned about his broken foot, so he didn't dare to struggle hard at all. In a daze, he was plucked off a layer of delicate chicken feathers by a skilled chicken farmer.

The next morning.

Zhao Wenliang pushed open the door with a dark complexion, as haggard as Die who had been dancing in the bar all night.

Tang Wuyong had already woken up, holding a book in his hand. Seeing Zhao Wenliang approaching, he nodded his head and said, "Brother Zhao, you are here."

Zhao Wenliang rubbed his sore temples, and sat on a chair beside him: "How do you feel now? Is the pain severe?"

To be honest, this slight fracture was nothing compared to his time in Tangjiabao. Both of them regarded him as a porcelain doll.

At that time, there were many new disciples who went in with him. During the days of practicing Qinggong, breaking a leg became a scene in the castle, as if God was making dumplings every day.Later, Tang Wule simply set up a rescue team for broken legs. A group of Tangmen disciples who had already broken their legs cheerfully sent the king with a broken leg who was lying on the ground and could not move to the medicine house of the disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley in the fort every day.

The leg I just took is broken again!Is this increasing his workload for no reason!

Disciple Wanhua, who practiced medicine to help the world and has a calm personality, was so angry that he roared almost every day. I don't know if it was because of this, his hair became much thinner, and then he simply put on a wig...

Zhao Wenliang interrupted Tang Wuyong's remembrance, with a stern expression: "I went back to the production crew overnight to meet with Director Zhang, and the result of the matter has come out."

"According to the on-site investigation, the professionals gave the result that the chandelier broke early because the hanging rope was aging and could not bear the weight of the chandelier. That is to say, they defined the accident as an accident."

Tang Wuyong sneered: "That means I'm unlucky. By the way, what did Director Zhang say?"

"What can he say? If it was an accident, he would be so happy that it would be too late to burn incense. After all, all the monitoring equipment has been checked. After the props team is ready, no one has touched the chandelier again." Zhao Wenliang said angrily.

Tang Wuyong's face was cold: "I don't believe that there is such a coincidence in this world, and even the surveillance can be faked. Who can guarantee that no one has touched the surveillance?"

"what do you mean--"

"That's right, Brother Zhao, find an opportunity to talk to Director Zhang, quietly call out all the surveillance videos from the past two weeks, and find a computer expert to check. I want to see, I, Tang Wuyong, are blocking I didn't care about anyone else's way, and I didn't hesitate to implicate other innocent people and want my life."

Outside the door, Ye Xiao, who had been bouncing all the way back from buying breakfast, stood in the doorway, his small face was terribly pale.