Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

Ji Hao picked up the pen and signed his name on the front page eloquently, and handed it to the stewardess with satisfaction. Just as the stewardess wanted to reach out, Ji Hao immediately snatched the book back.

"It's missing a sum." Ji Hao showed a sly smile.

Zhao Moran curiously stretched his head over to see what he had added, Ji Hao closed the book with a "snap", and returned the book to the stewardess gracefully.

"Brother wants to know what I wrote?"

Here we go again... Zhao Moran sneered disdainfully, leaned his head on the back of the seat, closed his eyes slightly and ignored him.

The lights in the cabin slowly dimmed, and there were one or two snoring sounds from time to time.

Zhao Moran let out a long breath, and his body gradually relaxed. Suddenly, his shoulders sank, and he opened his eyes to find that Ji Hao's head was tilted on his shoulders.

Ji Hao's warm breath swept over Zhao Moran's neck and made him tremble. He wanted to raise his hand to straighten Ji Hao's head, but the moment he turned his head, he saw that Ji Hao looked like a quiet child Ordinary; Ji Hao's originally white and inhuman expression softened a bit under the dim and ambiguous light, his thick eyelashes fluttered slightly with his breathing, and occasionally he whispered softly, as if dreaming of something in a dream .

Zhao Moran unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and slowly lowered his hand that was outstretched in the air.

Ji Hao supported his arm with one hand, while the other hand was still holding on to the phone tightly.Zhao Moran shook his head with a smile, and carefully took the phone out of Ji Hao's hand. He was about to put the phone in his pocket when he accidentally found his name vaguely in the e-book on the phone?

Zhao Moran was startled, picked up the phone and looked carefully, and saw that it read:

【Zhao Moran and Ji Hao are planning to go to Europe to get married after participating in the competition. The two are sitting on the plane. Zhao Moran is so excited that he can't sleep, and clamors for Ji Hao to tell him a story.Zhao Moran put his arms around Ji Hao's arms, and leaned on Ji Hao's shoulder like a coquettish kitten.At this moment, Ji Hao felt like his whole body was on fire, and immediately dragged Zhao Moran into the bathroom, and then there was an earth-shattering sound in the bathroom....】

.......I go, what the hell is this thing?Zhao Moran's face was full of anger, and his teeth were itchy in anger. Ji Hao was actually watching such....fanhumanities?

Zhao Moran stretched out his index finger angrily and turned to the next page, only to see that the next chapter reads:

【Zhao Moran and Ji Hao are on their honeymoon in Casablanca, Zhao Moran walks excitedly on the street looking around, pulling Ji Hao to buy a present for He Sheng.The two came to a clothing store selling local specialties. Zhao Moran picked up a water-blue shirt and compared it to Ji Hao's body, and dragged Ji Hao to the fitting room.In the fitting room, Zhao Moran carefully helped Ji Hao take off his clothes, and Ji Hao hugged Zhao Moran... Then, an inaudible sound came from the fitting room. 】

Zhao Moran was so angry that his chest was tight. Which thoughtless author wrote this down, and actually wrote himself so...loafy?He wished he could drop his phone to the ground, when suddenly a soft voice from Wu Nong came from beside him;

"Does brother think it looks good?"

Zhao Moran was taken aback by the sudden voice, and then pointed the phone at Ji Hao's face and accused: "What kind of mess are you watching every day!"

Ji Hao said indifferently, "Isn't the author writing it for people to read?"

"Okay..., very good." Zhao Moran was at a loss for words for a moment, folded his hands on his chest, closed his eyes and ignored Ji Hao.

The plane landed at Wuhan Tianhe Airport an hour later. The midsummer in Wuhan was extremely hot, like a big steamer, and the whole ground was steaming.

Zhao Moran's back was already soaked, and the white shirt was tightly attached to his back through the sweat, revealing a looming tight back.

Zhao Moran hit a Didi, and while he was fanning his face with his hands, Master Didi rolled down the car window and stretched out his head to ask in Wuhan dialect, "Where is the Ke?"

Zhao Moran fanned his face with one hand, opened the car door with the other to let Ji Hao sit in, and said, "I'll take him to rub the lobsters for the Bali lobsters on Jianghan Road."

Ji Hao said leisurely, "I don't rub shrimp, I want to eat hot dry noodles."

"Hehe," Zhao Moran raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How can you speak Wuhan dialect?"

"Wuhan dialect is quite simple, okay, I learned it when I was filming." Ji Hao smiled proudly showing his big white teeth.

"No, no!" Zhao Moran nodded thoughtfully, gave Ji Hao a thumbs up, then stretched out his head and said to the driver, "At the gate of Nakes, our Ke Cailin remembers the hot dry noodles."

The car was speeding along the Second Ring Road. The Wuhan driver's temper was as hot as the weather. He frequently changed lanes to overtake other cars along the way, and the two of them kept leaning forward and backward in the back seat.

At this moment, the driver pushed down the car window and stretched out his head to scold the parallel car, "You're such a long-eyed scoop!" Then he stepped on the accelerator abruptly, scaring Zhao Moran to silently pull away from the safety seat. The belt was tied on Ji Hao's body.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Zhao Moran gathered his mobile phone in front of the two of them, and said, "We're on the Yangtze River Bridge, take a selfie."

Ji Hao responded softly with a nasal voice, Zhao Moran straightened his collar with one hand, then naturally hugged Ji Hao, tilted his head slightly to Ji Hao's, showing a bright smile.

Zhao Moran said, "It's started, 3,2,1, [-], [-]." The second Zhao Moran pressed the camera button, Ji Hao quickly turned his face, and his lips touched Zhao Moran's face lightly. The photos in the video are frozen at this moment.

Zhao Moran was stunned for a moment, his face flushed to the base of his neck, his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat at that moment, he glanced forward anxiously at the driver, fortunately the driver was still immersed in the anger just now, He was not in the mood to observe what the two people in the back seat were doing.

The corners of Ji Hao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile, "Don't you like it, brother?"

Zhao Moran rested his forehead with one hand, calmed down, and said solemnly: "Ji Hao, you are younger than me, I can treat you as a younger brother, you can do whatever you want, but things like today... "Zhao Moran said, "It's better not to have a second time."

Ji Hao's face froze into a three-foot glacier in an instant, and he didn't say a word along the way.

Cai Linji, which was tens of square meters, was overcrowded. The two of them were wearing sunglasses and masks. Zhao Moran was so stuffed by the masks that he couldn't breathe.

Zhao Moran quickly found a seat in Cai Linji for Ji Hao to sit down, then got up and went to the front desk to order a luxurious crab leg hot dry noodle for Ji Hao, a portion of beef offal, and a large portion of beans Skin, one portion of siu mai, two cups of sweet-scented osmanthus paste.

After the snacks were served, Ji Hao still clasped his hands in front of his chest, crossed his legs, and looked like he didn't want to talk to Zhao Moran.

Zhao Moran was speechless, it was obvious that he had been taken advantage of just now, and he didn't know what kind of anger Ji Hao was getting at.

Zhao Moran couldn't help it, he picked up the straw and carefully poked it into the sweet-scented osmanthus paste, then handed it to Ji Hao's face and said, "Eat it quickly, there are many people here, it will be troublesome to be recognized soon."

Ji Hao raised his eyes slowly, fixed his eyes on Zhao Moran, still unmoved.The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhao Moran was defeated first, and said helplessly, "What are you doing?"

"Hey me." Ji Hao said leisurely.

Crazy, this person must have read too many fan fictions and his mind is starting to lose clarity.

The corners of Zhao Moran's mouth trembled slightly. He secretly glanced around, but fortunately no one noticed him here. He quickly picked up a piece of siu mai with his chopsticks and urged, "Open your mouth."

Ji Hao slowly pulled down his mask and stared at him with his mouth open. Zhao Moran's arms were not long enough, but Ji Hao sat there motionless.There was no way, Zhao Moran could only get up slightly, stretched his arms and stuffed the siu mai into Ji Hao's mouth.

Zhao Moran looked at Ji Hao tentatively. After chewing a few mouthfuls, Ji Hao nodded slightly, and responded with a vague nasal voice.

After getting Ji Hao's affirmation, Zhao Moran finally breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up a piece of siu mai with the chopsticks that Ji Hao had fed just now, and put it in his mouth.

Ji Hao's eyes lit up, and the three-foot glacier on his face melted instantly. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, picked up his chopsticks and began to slurp the noodles.