Mr. Qin is always serious

What Qin Jingshen brought here this time was a four-layer insulated box, one layer of vegetables, one layer of meat, and one layer of rice, and the bottom bowl layer contained corn soup.

Wen Lang felt very hungry even after watching the video, so he turned to Chen Jia to ask for a short vacation. The old driver, Director Chen, gave him a meaningful look: "Go early and come back early, you're obscene and grown up, don't waste time."

Wen Lang thought in his heart that he would be sorry for the word Lang in my name. He nodded with a serious face, waved at them with a smile, and then turned and went out. His steps were brisk, and his impatience could be seen from his back.

Chen Jia & Xi Yuan: Tsk.

Young people are just not good at qualitative, and it's like something to fall in love with.

No prospects.

Downstairs, the grove outside the teaching building.

Wen Lang ran over in a hurry, and saw Qin Jingshen just after turning the corner. The latter was sitting beside a small stone table in the woods, still wearing a dark gray suit, with deep eyebrows, elegant and noble.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head to look in Wen Lang's direction: "Wen Lang."

Wen Lang sat down opposite Qin Jingshen, raised his eyes and smiled, and then heard the person in front of him say, "Have you added any more clothes?"

Wen Lang froze, and then his face flushed.

But Mr. Qin didn't want to flirt, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and frowned: "It's so cold, you came out with only this on?"

The clothes are very thin, and only a school uniform is worn in the winter, and the inside is still in a vacuum state. If others see him, they may think that he is abnormal.

But His Majesty the fluffy Taotie is not afraid of the cold at all.

Wen Lang touched his nose, but Uncle Qin didn't say anything about him afterwards, he raised his hand to call Qi Ya, and the assistant rushed over 3 minutes later, holding a dark gray down jacket in his hand.

Long, wear to cover the calf, fearless in the cold winter.

Wen Lang took the clothes and put them on, and thanked Qi Ya with a smile.

While thinking about how sweet his dimples are, the assistant kept telling himself that only people with winks would get a raise. He raised his head and smiled back at Wen Lang, then turned and left the grove quickly.

Only Qin Jingshen and Wen Lang were left around.

Wen Lang sat down again, his peach blossom eyes bent: "Mr. Qin, it's very warm."

Qin Jingshen hummed lightly: "In the future, you are not allowed to go out wearing so little."

"Got it, Uncle Qin." Wen Lang looked at him with a smile, "Give me one for my dear uncle!"

Qin Jingshen: "..."

Uncle Qin pursed his lips: "Come."

Wen Lang was stunned for a long time before realizing Qin Jingshen's meaning, and immediately blushed: "This... There are two crews filming here, the cameras are everywhere, and it's still daytime, no, isn't it good?"

The fluffy cub lowered his head, his neck was red.

Qin Jingshen's eyes suddenly softened into water, but his voice was still faint: "Then there are some things that you can't say casually in the future, and you have to—"

He could lower his voice for the latter words, and said word by word: "Do it."

In that case, that little cub has a lot to do.

Chair thumping, taking off school uniform, kissing from morning till night, and thoroughly flirting on the bed.

It's a sultry moment, and the crematorium is settled.

Wen Lang didn't expect Mr. Qin to remember those things, so he lowered his head and coughed dryly: "...um."

Qin Jingshen reached out and rubbed the little soft hair on the top of his head: "Eat."

Uncle Qin had already opened the lunch box when Xiaozaizai was embarrassed, and put the chopsticks on it thoughtfully.

Wen Lang bent his eyes and compared his heart to Qin Jingshen, picked up the chopsticks and ate a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin: "Mr. Qin, do you want to eat?"

There is only one pair of chopsticks in the lunch box.

Qin Jingshen took a look: "OK."

Wen Lang then took another piece and handed it to his mouth, feeling that this was a little bit like feeding, and it didn't feel so good.

Xiao Zai Zai was so happy, he never thought why a person as meticulous as Qin Jingshen only brought a pair of chopsticks this time.

After half an hour, the meal completely bottomed out.

Wen Lang packed the lunch boxes layer by layer, and Qin Jingshen looked at him: "When will the next scene start?"

"I'm here on a short vacation, so I guess it's filming right now." Wen Lang said, "Would you like to come with me?"

Qin Jingshen shook his head: "If I go over, I'm afraid you won't be able to shoot."

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Mr. Qin was very frank about this question, and said lightly: "I'm jealous."

How can my boyfriend be so cute!

Think uh huh.

Wen Lang was heartbroken: "Then you have to behave better at home, and when you make me happy, I'll go home and sleep with you."

"What's the deal?"

"You can't ask about this, you have to think about it yourself." Wen Lang laughed, "Come on, Uncle Qin, the spring of His Majesty Taotie is waiting for you."

Qin Jingshen's eyes suddenly darkened: "I remember it, and you don't forget it either."

The gluttonous cub who remembers eating but not hitting: "..."

Don't know why, panic it surrounds me.

The two talked together for a while, Wen Lang came out this time to ask for a short one-hour vacation, and it didn't take long for them to get by.

He sent Qin Jingshen out, feeling very reluctant: "When will you come over next time?"

The head of the family set up a gate control, and Wen Lang was also tired from filming. After returning home, he just wanted to sleep and had no time to wander around.

"Tomorrow." Qin Jingshen said, "I will come here once a day from now on."

The parents might be angry when they heard this, but Xiao Zaizai was pleasantly surprised: "Okay, okay, I heard from the assistant director that there is a lake behind the school, we can go and see it tomorrow, it's very romantic."

As he said that, he laughed again: "Mr. Qin, do you think we have the feeling of puppy love?"

Qin Jingshen's eyes flickered, and then Wen Lang said, "No, it's fine if I'm wearing a school uniform. Mr. Qin, you look like a strange uncle who takes care of innocent high school students."

Strange Uncle Mr. Qin: "..."

A bit of helplessness appeared in Qin Jingshen's eyes, and he looked carefully at the trickster in front of him.

Wen Lang smiled and blew Qin Jingshen a kiss: "Mr. Qin, see you tomorrow."

He took a few steps back, raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned and ran towards the teaching building, the hem of the down jacket swayed back with the wind, fresh and flamboyant.

Qin Jingshen's eyes softened, and he stood there watching quietly, waiting for Wen Lang's figure to disappear outside the teaching building before turning around: "Let's go."

Qi Ya next to him nodded, his face was serious, and he was tsk tsk tsk deep in his heart.

The domineering president and his dimpled Britney are so cute.

Here Qi Ya was imagining a big scene in his mind, while Wen Lang made such a fool of his boyfriend over there, he felt super happy, there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Chen Jia glanced at him: "So happy?"

Wen Lang smiled: "Yes."

Xi Yuan continued from the side: "Can you not be happy? I have an extra down jacket on when I go out, so it's warm."

Wen Lang was cowardly and shy in front of Qin Jingshen, but he was very calm when he was with others, and laughed when he heard this: "Of course it's warm, Director Chen should understand this feeling, let's forget about you."

Xi Yuan: "..."

No, I'm not happy when you say that!

What happened to being single? !

Say it as if your previous rounding of 200 years wasn't the case.

Mr. Xi Jing was so angry that he just wanted to raise his hand to raise the torch.

Chen Jia, who used to hate cubs together, didn't stand by him this time, and smiled with Wen Lang: "You are right, I really understand, let me tell you that A Chi and I have had a real day in the past few years It's getting better by the day, and then on our last trip..."

Barbara.

A pile of dog food.

Xi Yuan lost his temper completely now, he took the script and shook it in his hands a few times: "Can you still film well?"

"Can, can, can."

The troublemaker duo laughed together, and walked to him from left to right: "Come on, don't be afraid, why don't you make some cookies to comfort your lonely and cold heart, super happy."

Lonely, lonely, cold... heart?

The smile that just appeared on Xi Yuan's face disappeared instantly.

No, I'm not happy at all.

And please stay away from me, thank you.

[The smile reveals exhaustion, and slowly I can't even hold a fake smile].jpg

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In the next few days, Wen Lang was so busy on the set that he often had to rush when being fed by Mr. Qin, and he couldn't even talk about love.

The same goes for the crew, they were so busy that they wanted to cry, and they even prayed to God in the corner every day to ask for a holiday for comfort.

After staying like this for a while, Christmas Day on December 25th, after the filming of the morning scene, Chen Jia smiled and waved: "It's a holiday in the afternoon, fat friends, let's make waves!"

A group of people were also used to Chen Jiakeng, and they looked over suspiciously. After confirming that they were not lying, they paused for three seconds, and applauded instantly.

Clap clap clack, the rhythm is neat.

The excitement is evident.

Wen Lang immediately went to the corner and called Qin Jingshen. After knowing that the latter had arrived outside the school, he changed his clothes and went downstairs with a smile.

As soon as I went out, I felt a bit of coolness on the tip of my nose, which disappeared after less than two seconds.

Wen Lang looked down, only to realize that it was snowing at some point, the surrounding area was white, and the ground was also covered with a layer of white snow.

He stood by the railing and looked down to the left, and saw Qin Jingshen from a distance. The latter was standing in the wind and snow with an umbrella, and when he looked up, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle.

Wen Lang waved to Qin Jingshen with a smile, and Xi Yuan rolled up the script behind him and tapped it on his head: "There are a lot of old students who have learned to fall in love, hurry up and get down."

Wen Lang didn't want to argue with the lonely old man, so he went downstairs and ran towards Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Jingshen moved most of the umbrella towards him: "Any plans for this afternoon?"

"Of course it's dating!" Wen Lang said as a matter of course, "Go shopping and look at the Christmas tree, and go home to continue dating online at night!"

A smile appeared in Qin Jingshen's eyes: "Yes."

Wen Lang laughed along with him, and rolled his eyes: "Then let's go, I still want to buy Santa's red scarf for my boyfriend, but I don't know if he will like it."

After the words fell, the person in front of him laughed softly.

"Your boyfriend wants to tell you that he likes it, likes the red scarf—"

"I like you more."

The author has something to say: Today's Mr. Qin still makes my girl's heart beat so fast.

On the second day of the trip, I went to see the sea with my classmate Lin. The wind was chilly, making my eyes red and my nose sore QWQ.

But I am still very happy, after all, it is the first time in my life to see the sea hahahaha!

I’m going to play in the Ocean Park tomorrow, and I’m considering going to the indoor hot springs, and I’ll go to the night market to eat at night!

……

Readers: We are all Xi Yuan today.