Mr. Qin is always serious

Chai Yang told Wen Lang the matter again.

The variety show has been recorded for more than 20 days now, and the person with the most dog paw currency is indeed Wen Lang.

Even if gifts from guests are not counted, those won by playing games with egg yolks and orange treasures will be able to securely top the list.

Bai Li was full of envy in his heart. If he had known that he would be able to spend so much money later on with dog paw currency, even if he had the cheek to go up for it.

But Wen Lang didn't think so. After hearing what Chai Yang said, he felt that although it sounded good that he didn't need to shovel shit, there was still something wrong.

He pondered for a while: "The whole escort you mentioned, does it also include eating and living together?"

Chai Yang smiled slightly: "Smart."

Wen Lang: "..."

Chai Yang patted him on the shoulder: "There is not enough space in the small building. When it's time to make do with it, you have to learn to make do with it. Don't be cowardly, the organization trusts you."

His Majesty Taotie didn't want to make do with it, he just wanted to hit someone.

Wen Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Chai Yang expressionlessly. Director Chai, who has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, was fearless. He smiled and sat down at the back. He didn't forget to rub his egg yolk ears before leaving.

Time has built some people's faces into a wall.

Surrounding cameras turned back on.

Wen Lang sighed helplessly, turned around and went upstairs with the egg yolk and Ju Bao'er in his arms, and a few people behind him looked at his back, the envy in their eyes disappeared, leaving only sympathy.

The second floor, the room.

Wen Lang opened the window and sat down on the carpet. He wanted to lean back but couldn't find a pillow. After thinking about it, he put the egg yolk over there to serve as a temporary use.

The egg yolk was also obedient, and after blinking blankly, it nestled down like that. The little animal was fluffy and soft, especially comfortable.

Wen Lang smiled and touched its ears, and with the other hand, he took out his phone and opened WeChat.

He has been busy these days, and he hasn't contacted Qin Jingshen since he came to the small building yesterday morning.

To be honest, I miss it.

Wen Lang bowed his head and typed.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [your little cutie suddenly appears].jpg

Qin: Yes.

well.

Mr. Qin's way of chatting today is still hopelessly straight.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: Mr. Qin, did Zhou Yanxiu pick up Demacia?

Qin: I came here in the morning, and left a box when I left, saying it was an apology for you.

Classmate Wen is walking his dog: He didn't tell me about this, but with his character, he probably can't give anything serious... And my heart hurts now.

Qin: What's the matter?

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: Just now Director Chai said that a mysterious guest will come tonight. I will be in charge of entertaining him. It is said that he will eat, stay and play with him. Do you think it is scary?

It took about seven or eight minutes after the message was sent before Wen Lang received Qin Jingshen's reply, with a simple um.

Wen Lang felt that Qin Jingshen might be a little busy, but then he thought that the latter should have already left work at this time, could it be that he was working overtime?

Wen is walking his dog: Are you busy now?

He edited the text and sent it out, but this time he waited for almost 10 minutes and didn't get a reply, but Ju Baoer came over and rubbed his wrist with her head down.

Wen Lang picked it up: "Bored?"

Ju Bao'er meowed, and the small silent bell on her neck dangled back and forth.

Wen Lang turned the bell straight, and suddenly heard a snoring sound from behind. Looking back, he found that Egg Yolk had fallen asleep at some point, and his stomach rose and fell with his breathing.

Wen Lang smiled, carefully stood up holding Ju Bao'er, and glanced out the window.

It was getting dark outside, and the plush dumplings were playing there, their voices were crisp.

Ju Bao'er meowed a few times, as if she wanted to go down and play together, Wen Lang always pampered the fluffy kitty, and carried it out the door.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw the fox dog from Baili's family, biting its own tail and circling around.

Wen Lang bent down to put Ju Baoer down. The kitten had become familiar with the Spitz for a while, and happily ran towards it, and soon rolled together.

Wen Lang didn't care about it anymore, and took out his mobile phone to check, only to find that Qin Jingshen still didn't reply.

This is really sad.

He also didn't want to check Weibo, so he looked around boredly, and saw Song Li and Shu He were crouching behind the camera and pressing their phones with their heads down. Their eyes were shining, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Wen Lang walked over: "What are you doing?"

He was caught off guard by his voice, and Shu He was taken aback. When he turned around and saw Wen Lang, he subconsciously wanted to grab some snacks.

But before he took it out, Song Li beside him became anxious: "Don't stop at the critical moment, it's over."

At the same time, Wen Lang also heard the sound of the game ending on their mobile phones.

Song Lisheng has nothing to love: "Boss, do you have a grudge against me?"

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "The ranking dropped again?"

Song Li's face was full of grief: "I finally found the boss to take me. It's a pity that I formed a team of rookies. Seeing that the boss is about to win, it's really sad to suddenly kill an enemy undercover like you."

Wen Lang didn't feel sympathetic at all, but was very interested in the big boss he was talking about: "Who are you talking about big boss?"

Song Li lay there paralyzed, pointing at Shuhe weakly.

The little hamster was digging out snacks, and when he heard his name, he raised his head and smiled at Wen Lang. Wen Lang glanced at his phone and was shocked.

——The strongest king.

Wen Lang was silent for a few seconds: "Little friend, I just want to ask a question... How did you manage to be admitted to the [-] University and at the same time be promoted to the king?"

The little hamster smiled shyly: "Law study is too serious, and I need to decompress, so that's it for playing."

Yes, yes, society.

Wen Lang sighed in his heart, and then suddenly realized something was wrong.

He poked the little hamster on the cheek: "Didn't you also become a genius after the founding of the People's Republic of China? How can you still roam around casually?"

Shu He held his face and smiled, and before he could speak, Song Li next to him spoke first: "Boss, can you take a closer look at the next announcement from the Monster Bureau? Youkai above university are not restricted."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, the academic qualifications here refer to those who are serious about studying. It doesn't count if you have studied for two years with a relationship with monsters."

Wen Lang: ...

No, this is the monster game is wrong.

It's fine to discriminate against monsters who became spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but now they even discriminate against education?

Is there any conscience left? !

Wen Lang didn't know what to say for a while, and stood there without saying a word.

At this time, the dogs behind suddenly surrounded the door and barked.

The guests are sent away in the evening, and the new guests will arrive tomorrow morning. It is unnecessary to say who will come at this time.

The little hamster puffed up his cheeks: "Brother Lang, here we come!"

Bai Li and the others also slipped out of the small building in an instant, waiting to watch the excitement.

Wen Lang raised his head with complicated emotions. The sound of luggage rollers outside gradually approached. A moment later, the legendary mysterious guest walked in slowly with a fluffy puppy in his arms.

He has deep eyebrows, and a light gray embroidery thread on the cuff of the dark gray suit.

Twenty minutes ago Wen Lang had just chatted with him on WeChat.

Wen Lang was stunned.

The same goes for the people who followed behind to watch the fun.

It wasn't until Song Li calmly poked him next to him that Wen Lang woke up like a dream: "Mr. Qin."

With a smile in his eyes, he walked over and took the suitcase in Qin Jingshen's hand very naturally. On the surface, it looked the same as usual, but his heart was actually full of small surprises.

Eat, live, and travel together!a week!

Rounding it off is a date!

His Majesty Taotie was very happy, his peach blossom eyes dazzled.

Qin Jingshen bent down to put the little Taotie down, at this moment the few people who were watching the fun also came back to their senses, hurried over to say hello to Qin Jingshen, and the surroundings suddenly became lively.

Among them, Bai Li was the happiest. After saying a few words, he winked at Wen Lang: "Mr. Qin must be tired after coming all the way, and it's uncomfortable to dress like this. Why don't you take him upstairs to rest for a while and change?"

Wen Lang suddenly felt that this white-haired fox was very cute.

He smiled and raised his head: "Of course, Mr. Qin, let me take you upstairs first."

2 minutes later, the room on the second floor.

Wen Lang put Qin Jingshen's suitcase in the corner next to his own: "Mr. Qin, why didn't you tell me in advance if you were coming over?"

"Chai Yangrang don't say it for the time being." Qin Jingshen looked at him, "I said that I want to keep the shock effect of you, so that it can be used as a joke later."

Unscrupulous director, ruined my image.

Wen Lang clicked his tongue: "Old directors really like to make trouble."

Qin Jingshen's eyes softened: "Yes."

Director Chai behind the camera: "..."

No, I said you guys are in love, just fall in love, what are you doing to me?

Chai Yang was about to die of anger here, but no one cared about his feelings.

Qin Jingshen took out his home clothes: "Where do you change your clothes?"

Wen Lang actually wanted to say that you can just cover the camera and change it here, and I will watch it for you.

But in the end, he failed to say: "Well... go to the bathroom, there is no camera there."

Qin Jingshen took the clothes into the washroom, and came out shortly after, changing from Mr. Qin in a suit and leather shoes to a fluffy Mr. Qin.

Wen Lang took a look and felt a little jealous.

Such a soft Mr. Qin, he really doesn't want others to see him.

But there is no way.

Wen Lang sat down next to him, and at this time Egg Yolk, who was sleeping on the carpet, also woke up. He was very happy when he saw Qin Jingshen, and ran over shaking his ears.

Little Taotie and Ju Baoer followed behind, their tails also flicking.

Wen Lang hugged them, stroked the soft fur on the small animal's back, and turned his head to look at Qin Jingshen.

As a result, as soon as he raised his eyes, he heard the latter's voice rang in his ears.

"How do we sleep at night?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Qin: "How do we sleep tonight?"

Wen Langlang: "You can't even tease me, you sleep by yourself."

……

Hehehehehe, have you forgotten that my update time is actually not ten o'clock in the evening, but the hour from eight o'clock to ten o'clock?

Then some cuties may have discovered that Mr. Qin’s name was changed, but it was not intentional, it was because he was suddenly poked by the editor, saying that there has been a lot of rumors recently, and I have been criticized for being unscrupulous in my name. If I don’t change it, maybe It can't be on the list.

Cowardly, I chose to bow my head.

[His Majesty Taotie Folds His Ears].jpg