Kuai Chuan is not a person

Wen Xi only wore a thin short T-shirt when he went out today, and wore a hood when filming. His short hair was not wet by the rain, and it was fluffy and messy. Chu Lan hugged him and couldn't help but reach out to help him Fiddle with the hair to the original neat and refreshing look, like a big cat smoothing the fur of a kitten.

Liu Wei didn't know when he moved his huge body out with furtive steps, and there were only the two of them left in the lounge. Chu Lan embraced Wen Xi lightly, but found that Little Apple's body temperature was warmer than his. He should be taller, saying that he was holding him to fear that he would be cold, but in fact he was warmer than himself...

The thick-skinned little apple seemed to ignore this point, pretending to be cold and slipping into Chu Lan's arms, Chu Lan could only sigh softly, and reached out to hug him tighter.

It was summer, and Little Apple was not hot, but Chu Lan was hot. His chest was sweating slightly, and his shirt was wet, revealing smooth and sexy chest muscle lines. Wen Xi pretended to reach out to hug his neck, and touched his chest muscles In the past, he touched Chu Lan's neck all the way.

Chu Lan became even hotter.

He opened his mouth, his throat a little dry: "Is it still cold?"

Little Apple said as a matter of course: "It's cold."

Chu Lan: "..." Maybe Apple is special, different from ordinary people.

He inadvertently looked down, and saw that Little Apple's original fitting shirt seemed to be a bit shorter, and he happened to raise his hands again, revealing a large white waist, like biting off an apple to reveal the sweet flesh.

"Have you grown taller?" The president asked suddenly.

Little Apple was taken aback, let go of him, and looked down at himself. The T-shirt was a little short, and he didn't notice it when he changed clothes just now. The president is really a careful person...

No, a man who observes apples carefully.

Maybe it's because I hugged it too much at night... Little Apple felt that the CEO secretly opened a door for the whole apple, stuffed a spoonful of honey inside, and the sweet and soft taste poured into every little apple. The eukaryotic cells in the cell wall, if Chu Lan bites him, he will definitely feel that he is a very sweet apple.

He looked up at Chu Lan. Chu Lan was the same height as in the previous life, 1.8 meters eight, close to 1.9 meters, but it may be a self-disciplined fitness habit. She will not hunch because she is too tall, but straight and stretched.

As a stocky little apple, Wenxi is not as slender as the Mimosa before... Although the proportion is good, but it is much shorter in comparison. At first Wenxi was very dissatisfied, but now he finds that he can grow taller, and he is very interested in it. Chu Lan said, "Stand up straight."

Then he leaned in front of Chu Lan to compare him. Although he was a little taller due to the rain...but he was still far behind. Little Apple refused to accept it. He stood on tiptoe to reach the top of Chu Lan's head, but he could only barely reach it. His ears groaned back to the ground and lowered his head.

He must take advantage of Chu Lan's absence to sneak into the rain!

Unexpectedly, her body was suddenly suspended in the air, Chu Lan picked up the little apple, and joked: "Is this high enough?"

Little Apple blushed into a red apple: "..."

He asked the department, bosom brother Tong: "He likes me? No, no, no, he already liked me, did he get the hang of it?"

The system said with difficulty: "No...well, it's purely straight men who think it's fun."

Little Apple: "...their straight men really know how to play."

There was a heavy rain at night, and Little Apple insisted on sleeping in a separate room, and Mr. Chu was inexplicably aggrieved.

The system sang: "At first you wanted to sleep together, so sleep together, now you want to separate again and throw me down."

Little Apple looked at her short self in the mirror, unmoved, determined to sneak out in the rain at night, and at the same time snub the clumsy and unaware CEO, President Chu had no choice but to watch Little Apple leave, sitting in the cold bed Can't sleep for a long time.

The little apple next door cheerfully changed into its original shape and twirled on the apple tree outside the window, happily spending a wonderful night in the wind and rain.

But the president took out his mobile phone, looking at things and thinking about others.

Because of the release of the makeup photos, Wenxi already has a few fans—upright Yanfan, they prpr to Zhan’s stills and Reuters every day, their love for Wenxi begins with appearance, falls into appearance, and finally appearance.

Chu Lan flipped through the pictures of Wenxi edited by them, and habitually saved the good ones. This was the growth history of Little Apple, and she wanted to preserve it for him, not because she wanted to see it, absolutely not.

After clicking on the comments on Weibo, I found that there were many passers-by with mean words. Mr. Chu, who was already very upset, frowned, his anger level soared to full, and he poked the phone screen vigorously to go back one by one.

@路人a: Am I the only one who thinks his chin is weird?It must be fixed.

@闻溪全球支持会Reply: Yes, only you, you are the chosen one.

@passerbyb: Am I the only one who doesn't like this Zhan... What a bitch.

@闻溪全球支持会Reply: Yes, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth.

His small apples are pure natural apples, okay?Now can the naked eye identify plastic surgery?And what a bitch!

In the face of passers-by who are seriously ky, apart from personal attacks and people who spread rumors with their mouths, fans are not easy to criticize. After all, people also have the right to free speech. Fans going up and scolding them will arouse their rebellious psychology, which will even attract black people. Several new comments pressed down.

Then Chu Lan obviously didn't understand these rules, and repeatedly raised the bad comments and quarreled with those people, watching the passers-by who were bullied became more and more rebellious, and their words became more and more ugly, "What kind of quality is your global support club? What?" The girls had no choice but to send a private message to Chu Lan's account and ask him to restrain himself a bit, and don't use this name to insult people, it will attract more black people.

Chu Lan was confused when she saw the private message: "I recruited gangsters?"

Mr. Chu, who has a small mind, was very angry, and continued to greet those idiots who thought they were very classy and unique with civilized and polite language. After a few days, he found that he was hung up.

@闻溪反黑站: After many days of observation, this account @闻溪全球护军会, with its official title, is going everywhere against people (except Heizi and passers-by), bringing bad influence but not listening to persuasion at all. We There is reason to suspect that he is a black fan. Now that he is hanging out, everyone will blackmail and report.

Chu Lan: "..." Do you know who you are reporting?

He is Wenxi's boss!At the same time, it also serves as the owner, driver, meal delivery, sex buddy, hug and other functions.

After a while, President Chu calmed down and wondered if he really did something wrong...Maybe he was too angry these two days and didn't restrain his temper.

When Wenxi came back from filming, he saw the president looking at the phone with a heavy face, as if he was introspecting deeply. He looked up at himself, his bright black eyes reflected the light, and looked at Little Apple with deep guilt. .

Wen Xi looked at his strange eyes and felt a little guilty...

Could it be that he patronizes the rain and neglects the president too much these days?Seeing the corners of the president's mouth foaming, I'm afraid that sleeping alone would make me angry... Little Apple's eyes were filled with guilt, and he reflected deeply that he must go back to sleep tonight.

This was the scene when the butler came out to ask them to eat, the two looked at each other complicatedly, and hesitated to speak.

The old housekeeper was worried: "Isn't it a quarrel... Is it serious? They don't sleep together, and they don't say a word."

In the evening, the loyal old housekeeper stayed awake, saw that the two finally entered the same room, and Wen Xi didn't open the door for a long time, so he went back to rest in peace.

Young people, it really is fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

The author has something to say: Little Apple stretched out her hand buried under the quilt, and poked the CEO: "Can you help me get something?"

The president asked: "What?"

Little Apple shook her hand: "My hand."