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Xie Qiao said "ah" helplessly, he hadn't taken care of a drunk person before, so he could only help Yu Hansheng up, pushed open the door and walked into the room.

The man had a lingering smell of alcohol on his body, and he carefully helped him to the bathroom: "Can you take a shower by yourself?"

Yu Hansheng lowered his thick eyelashes slightly, and said lightly, "I can't."

Xie Qiao was a little worried. Mr. Yu was really too drunk, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and reached out to help Mr. Yu unbutton his shirt.

one grain,

two grains,

……

When the last button was unbuttoned from top to bottom, the man's strong abdominal muscles were faintly visible, his face flushed suddenly, and the hand that unbuttoned the button trembled slightly.

He quickly unbuttoned the last button and turned around: "You, you better wash it yourself."

However, Yu Hansheng hugged him from behind, resting his head on his neck, exhaling hot breath: "You help me."

Xie Qiao's heart was pounding, maybe Yu Hansheng's voice was too bewitching, he couldn't remember how he said "yes".

When he realized it, he had already been squeezed into the corner of the bathroom, the shower was turned on, and the warm water flowed down his hair and onto his collar, and continued to flow downward.

Until his white shirt was wet with water, showing an extremely transparent texture, the white skin under the shirt was faintly visible, and a small mole on the chain bone could be clearly seen.

Obviously he was the one who bathed Mr. Yu, but he was the one taking the bath.

He was firmly pressed against the corner with nowhere to hide, and Mr. Yu's cold kiss fell——

First, his eyelids were closed tightly by the water flow, then his warm lips, and finally his snow-white neck.

As if wanting to leave his own brand on every part of his body, he was kissed until his mind went blank, allowing the man to turn over and press him against the cold wall.

Accompanied by the temperature behind him that cannot be ignored, he suddenly sobered up, pushed Mr. Yu away with all his strength, and said seriously: "If you are drunk, you should take a good rest."

Yu Hansheng stared at him, his voice was low and hoarse: "I'm not drunk."

"People who are drunk say they are not drunk." Xie Qiao calmly handed Yu Hansheng a bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom under Yu Hansheng's sight.

After walking out of the bathroom, he touched his hot face, took a deep breath, and prepared to go downstairs to warm a cup of milk for Mr. Yu.

Although milk can't sober you up, drinking a glass of milk before going to bed will always make you sleep better. He was about to open the door when he heard Mr. Yu's voice behind him: "Don't go."

He realized that Mr. Yu misunderstood that he was going to sleep in another room, so he quickly explained: "I'll go and warm you a cup of milk, so you can have a good dream at night."

"Need not."

Yu Hansheng raised his eyelids.

Xie Qiao had no choice but to turn around, dry her hair and sleep on the bed, turn off the main light in the bedroom, leaving only a small night light by the bed.

He was used to sleeping alone. He was afraid of being squeezed into Mr. Yu, so he slept sideways on the far left side of the bed wrapped in a quilt.

"come over."

Yu Hansheng's voice sounded behind him.

He moved to the right, and he felt that he had moved a lot, but perhaps he was still dissatisfied in Mr. Yu's eyes.

The next second, he was embraced by Mr. Yu's arms.

His breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and the man hugged him and closed his eyes, as if it was a matter of course.

Xie Qiao also slowly closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to look over.

Mr. Yu is already asleep.

The drooping hair tips covered the man's long and narrow eyes, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips curved upwards slightly.

Looking at Yu Hansheng's relaxed sleeping face, he thought that Mr. Yu could have a good dream without drinking milk. No wonder he didn't want to drink milk, but he didn't know what he dreamed about.

When he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep again, he heard a soft voice beside him: "Xie Qiao."

In Mr. Yu's dream.

--It's him.

His heart skipped a beat, and it took a while for him to return to normal. As if in response, he also lightly wrapped his arms around Yu Hansheng's waist.

He likes his Mr. Yu very much.

A week before "The End of the World" was finished, Xie Qiao received 800 million yuan in salary. Although he couldn't compare with Lan Meng, he was still very happy.

This means he can exchange for goblins.

He found time to exchange for goblins, and Toax took them home.

Led by Ax, a group of goblins who were less than knee-high cautiously walked into their new home with small shovels in their hands.

"The rooms on the second floor are all empty." Succubus sat on the sofa holding potato chips, "You can live on the second floor."

The goblin leader hurriedly refused: "I'm afraid of heights."

The other goblins also nodded.

Succubus: .........Only the second floor

The goblins thoroughly implemented the principle of self-sufficiency, and soon after arriving in their new home, they started their old business, and dug their own room underground in just half a day.

The kittens are there too.

They had never seen a goblin before. The dog sneaked up to the entrance of the basement to take a peek, and was caught by the little goblin who came out.

Kittens: (⊙ω⊙`)

The little goblin wiped his forehead: "We are working, you go to play somewhere else."

The kittens meowed. They also had serious jobs, so they weren't playing.

The cats clattered up to the ground, came back with their employee ID cards in their mouths, and proudly stood in a row in front of the little goblin.

A few raccoon cats came over with their little bundles in their mouths, showing their wages to the little goblin.

Although the little goblin didn't know what the cats were showing him, it only had a small shovel, and the little goblin hung his head discouraged.

The kittens left proudly.

The first encounter between the kittens and the goblins ends in a triumph for the kittens.

And a convenience store in Liuyin did not open in the morning, so 427 hid in the shadows outside the door and observed for a long time.

Eventually it turned into a puddle of black liquid and got into the crack of the door.

It likes to eat egg tarts baked by the owner of this convenience store the most. It eats one every day, but the owner is not open today.

It got into the shop.

The boss who was sitting on the counter and wearing a blue shop uniform turned around stiffly and pulled out a blunt smile: "You are finally here."

427 took a step back.

"I can't find you anyway, so I can only come to this store. Have you found what Abel left?"

427 turned into a black human figure: "No."

"It must be on Lan Meng, otherwise why didn't Abel let us touch him?"

"It's not on him." 427 sighed, "It's in Xie Qiao's hands, I'll get it."

"Give you one last chance."

427 turned around, and suddenly said something emotionally unclear: "The egg tarts he made are delicious."

"You mean this new body? He's delicious too."

427 stopped walking.

"No. 427, you won't be affected by Abel, its thinking is completely wrong, so it died."

427 turned into a puddle of flowing liquid again: "No."

It's just that it can no longer eat the egg tart it likes.

Bit sad.

It's summer, and the movie wraps up.

Xie Qiao has been inquiring about Chen Ruoshuang's news, but there is no answer.

After filming "Boy in the Rain", she seemed to disappear from the industry, and she didn't even go to the award ceremony for being nominated for Best Actress. She heard from Director Jiang that she was resting at home.

This is not common for an actress whose career is on the rise, and he has deeper doubts.

He bid farewell to the crew, carried his suitcase, and boarded the plane back to the border town from the coastal city where the location was filmed.

What he didn't know was that the fan group was discussing picking up the plane.

【Pineapple Cake】Is there any one in or around the border town? Xie Qiao finally came back and wants to pick up the airport, but I’m too embarrassed if I’m the only one

【Planet Cup】Me, me, me!I'm in Xicheng District, a border city, only half an hour away from the airport

[Cola Ice] I'm in Liaocheng next door, I can drive here at any time, I can prepare support banners and posters

Just as fans signed up to participate, a pot of cold water was poured down.

【Xie Qiao Official Support Club】Don't do meaningless things

The president of the support club spoke, and the fans woke up and reflected on their actions.

[Meicai Pork] Xie Qiao must be very tired when he comes back from filming, we should not cause trouble, why don't we contribute a few more movie tickets when the movie is released

【Riding a Panda to School】Picking up the airport is not easy, and it also affects the order of the airport. The president is more thoughtful than us

【Watermelon Juice】Then I still won’t go. I hope Mr. Xie will go home and rest soon. I look forward to the early release of the movie.

In the meeting room in Border Town, Yu Hansheng turned off his cell phone and left the meeting room.

In the conference room, you immediately looked at me and I looked at you. It was rare for Mr. Yu to leave the meeting halfway. I don't know which sentence made him dissatisfied.

Li Ze and Xia Jian looked at each other.

What else could be the reason? Of course, Xie Qiao is back.

Li Ze coughed and continued to chair the meeting.

And Xie Qiao got off the plane and returned to the land of the border town. He and Fang He walked out with a suitcase.

He had lowered his head to look at the phone, as if he had sensed it, but suddenly he raised his head and looked forward, and saw Yu Hansheng in the crowd from a distance.

"Brother Fang, you go back first." With a sudden heartbeat, he turned his head and said to Fang He, "Someone is here to pick me up."

"Then I'm leaving, call me when you get home."

Xie Qiao nodded.

Only then did Fang He leave with his suitcase.

He took a deep breath, walked through the crowd towards Yu Hansheng, swallowed his Adam's apple: "Mr. Yu, why are you here?"

Yu Hansheng lowered his eyes: "Pick up the plane."

Xie Qiao was taken aback. He was too familiar with the border town. If he had enough physical strength, he could walk back without looking at the map. He didn't expect that Mr. Yu would make a special trip to pick him up.

Others are fans who come to pick him up, and he has Mr. Yu to pick him up, and Mr. Yu can be regarded as half a fan.

Thinking of this, he opened his backpack, took out a still poster from the bag, and jokingly wanted to give Mr. Yu a signed poster.

He originally wanted to write his name, but when the tip of the marker pen touched the smooth paper, he suddenly changed his mind, turned the tip of the pen, and wrote five words on it.

—your little one.

After he finished writing, he pretended to be calm and handed it to Mr. Yu: "It's hard work picking up the plane, I'll sign it for you."

Yu Hansheng took the poster.

On the poster, a fair-skinned young man is leaning on an abandoned subway, listening to music with his eyes closed and wearing headphones. The picture is surprisingly quiet.

His eyes slowly moved to Xie Qiao's flamboyant handwriting and stopped.

Xie Qiao didn't blush when he wrote it, but when Mr. Yu looked at the poster, he blushed, and tried to cover it up by explaining: "Write it casually."

Yu Hansheng gave a faint "hmm", walked to him and naturally took the suitcase with one hand.

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could let go of it completely, Yu Hansheng whispered in his ear: "My little baby."