Golden Suit Brothers

"What?" Wu Jiacheng repeated, "Dandan is pregnant?"

"You don't know?" Uncle An's always kind round face also showed a look of astonishment.

The room is not big, and the conversations in the living room can be heard clearly at the door of the bathroom. Gu Jiacheng complained that Dandan is pregnant, and it's not Jiacheng's child. Why do you want him?

Wu Jiacheng picked up the water glass on the table and put it down again: "She's pregnant." He repeated, "Dandan is pregnant? When?"

Why are you so concerned, it's not your child!Gu Jiacheng picked out his ears.

Uncle An said with some embarrassment, "I thought you knew."

"I - I don't know, I haven't contacted her for several days." Wu Jiacheng replied, "Dandan is pregnant, when did it happen?"

Uncle An pondered for a while, "She told me a while ago that she wanted to eat the pickled yellow skin that she ate when she was a child. She rarely contacted me, and she didn't like to eat snacks. I only found out after asking Mike secretly that she was four months pregnant. .”

"Four months!" Wu Jiacheng was surprised again.

Gu Jiacheng was also startled in the bathroom, and gestured four to himself, four months?Isn't it a big belly?

"You know she is taking on a costume drama now. I heard from Mike that she is going to hang Wia and shoot a fight scene these days. I am really worried about her. This girl has not told the company until now because her belly is not obvious. Usually Such a big mouth, but now I can't speak. Jiazi, I know she still listens to what you say, can you, can you help Uncle An persuade her?"

The four-month-old woman with a big belly hanging on Wia is so fierce?I admire you!Gu Jiacheng cupped his fists and bowed to the air. .

"Uncle An, I can't get in touch with her recently, as long as I get in touch with Dandan, I will definitely persuade her to take care of her health." Wu Jiacheng promised.

It's good if you can't get in touch, don't get in touch if you have nothing to do, and don't get in touch if you have something to do, even if there is nothing to contact, something will happen, Gu Jiacheng folded his hands and secretly said.

Uncle An nodded reassuringly, then took out a lock box from the bag in his hand, and pushed it towards Wu Jiacheng: "You can eat some pickled yellow skin, too. Singing uses your throat more, so eating a little is good for you."

"Thank you Uncle An." Wu Jiacheng patted Uncle An's knee gratefully.

"Jiazi," Uncle An suddenly felt embarrassed, and the fine wrinkles on his face squeezed together, "Is your bathroom in there?"

"Yes," Wu Jiacheng nodded, "Uncle An, you can do whatever you want."

Uncle An stood up on his knees, and slowly attacked the bathroom.

Wu Jiacheng put the water glass on the table to his lips, and just took a sip, it's too bad!

"Uncle An!!!" He jumped up, passing Uncle An like a gust of wind to stop him in front. "I just went to the toilet and it stinks!"

Uncle An was really taken aback by him.

"It's okay, Uncle An wiped your ass when you were young." Uncle An smiled kindly.

"I used up all the toilet paper, our toilet paper is in the cabinet over the screen, Uncle An, you go and get it, I'll open the window for ventilation!" Wu Jiacheng burst into speech.

"Okay, Jiazi, you're acting weird today," Uncle An looked at him strangely, "Is the paper over there?"

Wu Jiacheng nodded repeatedly.

As soon as Uncle An turned around, Wu Jiacheng pulled Gu Jiacheng out of the toilet.

"What's going on?" Gu Jiacheng lowered his voice, followed Wu Jiacheng, bent over, walked to the sofa and squatted down.

"Uncle An needs to go to the toilet, you take the key and hide next door." Wu Jiacheng replied angrily, and took out the key from the drawer of the coffee table and gave it to him.

"He goes to the toilet—what am I hiding when he goes to the toilet? Could it be that his farting is like a typhoon?" Gu Jiacheng argued feebly.

"You are obedient, be good~ Hurry up~" Wu Jiacheng urged him while looking at Uncle An with his head.

"Jiazi, I can't find the roll paper?" Uncle An couldn't find the toilet paper and called Wu Jiacheng.

"Uncle An, I remembered wrongly, there is still paper in the toilet." Wu Jiacheng replied loudly, pushed Gu Jiacheng, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up, go by yourself, or I will throw you out."

Uncle An slowly moved to the toilet again, and Wu Jiacheng deliberately went up to support him in order to block his sight and cover the effect of Gu Jiacheng's retreat.

Gu Jiacheng stood at the door, sighed inwardly, and looked at Wu Jiacheng, who pushed Uncle An into the bathroom while winking at him and urging him to leave quickly.

What are you doing, as if I can't see anyone, Gu Jiacheng muttered to himself, opened the door and went out, and bumped into the person at the door.

Hou Xin's hand was hanging in the air at the door.

"Why are you here?" Hou Xin asked.

"Me?" Gu Jiacheng organized [-] words in his mind, "I... just stay here."

Hou Xin rolled his eyes speechlessly: "That's it?"

Gu Jiacheng made a gesture of invitation, and walked out by himself, when suddenly he was grabbed by the shoulder.

"Does your family live in the Bauhinia Community?" Hou Xin grabbed it very hard.

"So it's—" Gu Jiacheng didn't know why.

"I knew that Wu Jiacheng had a lot of tricks." Hou Xin pulled Gu Jiacheng aside, his face smelled like stinky tofu from the Fire Palace, "Don't try to slip!"

In the house, Wu Jiacheng was blocking the door of the toilet, as if he was a man who was in charge of the rest, paying attention to the movement in the toilet wholeheartedly.Unexpectedly, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind, he thought Gu Jiacheng was still there, turned his head and said angrily in a low voice, "Why are you so disobedient?"

"He is very obedient, I think Xiao Wu, you are going to heaven!" Hou Xin said coldly from behind.

Wu Jiacheng jumped up in fright, and turned around to see Hou Xin crossing his arms with a cold face, while Gu Jiacheng was slumped aside. This scene was so familiar that he thought that he had traveled back to more than ten years ago when the math teacher put his arms around him. When Wu Renyuan came to the office to "educate".

"Huh la la—" The toilet flushed, and Uncle An opened the door for a moment, wondering why there was a queue at the door when he went to the toilet.

Uncle An has come out, it's more like history repeating itself, Wu Jiacheng thought bitterly.

"Uncle An, this is my colleague, they came to see me." Wu Jiacheng had to introduce.

"Oh," Uncle An was still a little confused about the situation, "Then Jiazi, you are busy, I will leave first, and I will leave that to you." He pulled Wu Jiacheng aside and whispered, "Don't tell others , I don’t know when Dandan plans to announce it.” He made a zipper and mouth movement towards Wu Jiacheng.

Wu Jiacheng nodded: "Uncle An, don't worry, I must be strict with my mouth. When I was young, Dandan skipped class, and my aunt never revealed a word when she asked me."

Uncle An greeted the other two and walked out slowly.Three people behind him waited for him to go out with six eyes fixed on them.

I saw that Uncle An was about to step over the threshold, with one foot in the air, turned around again, turned back and said to Wu Jiacheng, "Jiazi, don't forget to insert the toothpick twice when you steam the sausage, or else It's easy to explode."

Wu Jiacheng hurried forward: "Uncle An, I know, don't worry!"

"Also, that cured fish—" Uncle An was still worried.

"Uncle An, I know it all, you believe me! Really!" Wu Jiacheng put his hands on Uncle An's shoulders, believing that his eyes must be sincerely moved at this moment.

After finally sending this great god away, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly used their internal strength to prepare to push their hands.

In the end, Hou Xin took the lead: "Wu Jiacheng, you are very powerful. Others hide in the golden house, but you hide in the golden house. Uh, this." He looked at Gu Jiacheng.

Wu Jiacheng immediately retorted: "What's this called? Gu Jiacheng is very good, and besides, I didn't do any gold houses—" He felt that Hou Xin seemed to know something.

"The scandal with Wu Renyuan was well played. I never thought that you would be——. It wasn't until the day of my wedding that Gu Jiacheng said that you were good friends. I didn't start to doubt it. I was careless." Hou Xin said .

Gu Jiacheng was playing with his fingers, his ears were raised high.

"You like men, women, and aliens. This is your personal freedom." Hou Xin continued, "But I hope you also think about it. For this person, is this label worth it?"

"It's worth it." Gu Jiacheng interrupted.

Hou Xin swept over with a cold light: "I have always disliked you, and today I dislike you the most."

"It's worth it!" Wu Jiacheng said firmly, causing the other two to look at him, "I'm not afraid, even if I throw eggs." He took Gu Jiacheng's hand, "He deserves the best, and I will try my best to do it Best, if I try my best and still can't make people pay attention to my work and forget about my private life, then I will switch to the backstage, if it doesn't work, Gu Jiacheng, what do you think?" He turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Gu Jiacheng suddenly felt a surge of pride: "I will support you." He said the three words slowly and clearly.

Hou Xin rolled his eyes: "I really convinced you two, OK, I don't care, can I drop by to arrange work and don't torture me like this?" He turned to Wu Jiacheng: "The news just now, there will be a press conference tomorrow, He Zhizhong will pick you up at nine o'clock, take your single certificate, don't say a word at the press conference, tomorrow is Wu Renyuan's main battle. By the way, she is pregnant, congratulations."

The other two listened to it, but didn't respond.

"I said Wu Renyuan is pregnant!" Hou Xin repeated in disbelief, heartbroken by the sluggish reaction of the two.It turned out that Xiao Wu was not like this, he thought with heartache, he was spoiled by this paralyzed face.

Wu Jiacheng reacted first, this should be the first time he heard the big news: "Ah~~~~~~ Wu Renyuan is pregnant, is it true or not?" His expression was exaggerated and his tone was contrived.

Hou Xin glanced at him speechlessly: "As far as this acting is concerned, I'll be more cautious in accepting roles for you in the future." He turned to Gu Jiacheng, who was fiddling with the zipper on his clothes, and said, "I hope you can take care of yourself." Then he shook his head proudly and walked out people.

A pair of fateful mandarin ducks were left silently looking at each other.

"Thank you." Wu Jiacheng walked over and put his hand on Gu Jiacheng's shoulder.

Gu Jiacheng returned his arms and hugged his waist very smoothly: "It's not hard, I will serve Jiacheng." He changed his voice, "When will Jiacheng serve me?"

Wu Jiacheng pulled his hand away and looked at him mischievously: "What service?"

"what service do you have?"

"There are nose piercing service, palm punching service, and bamboo shoots and pork service, which one do you want?"

"What is fried pork with bamboo shoots?" Gu Jiacheng didn't understand the last item.

"Spanking with the bamboo board." Wu Jiacheng smiled with a tilt of his head.

Gu Jiacheng thought about it for a while: "Actually, this is a good item. The process can be discussed again. What should I do before the fight, and what should I do after the fight?"

Wu Jiacheng slapped him on the back: "You are the most imaginative otaku I have ever seen, sleep genius!"

"Actually, the word sleep can be a very time-sensitive verb..."

"Shut up, rogue, go buy a bed tomorrow!"