second benefactor

Ye Ziyou pulled the pickup truck away abruptly, and sat on it, with a very ugly expression on his face.

Tan Sheng followed behind him, feeling very angry for some reason. He followed Ye Ziyou's pace closely, and also stretched out his hand to slam the door of the passenger seat——

With a "boom", he pulled the whole door down and slammed it to the ground, making a huge roar.

Tan Sheng looked at the wreckage on the ground in astonishment, raised his head tremblingly, and glanced at Ye Ziyou.

Ye Ziyou: "..."

Tan Sheng: "..."

The two of them didn't speak for a long time.

Tan Sheng really felt that such a situation was not only embarrassing but also mentally retarded, so he took a step back and said, "I...my little yellow butterfly hasn't been taken yet, I'll go back...get it..."

After he finished speaking, he ran away. Tan Sheng felt that he had never had such an embarrassing and embarrassing moment in his life. Not only did he forcefully kiss a man, but he also pulled the other's car door off. Pull it off!

Until he hugged Xiao Huangdie back and sat in the passenger seat, facing the scorching summer wind, he couldn't restrain the embarrassment that rose in his heart.

Tan Sheng's hair was blown straight, he finally lost his balance, coughed dryly, and said, "I'm sorry."

Ye Ziyou's tone was calm: "What kind of embarrassment do you mean?"

"Huh?" Tan Sheng didn't quite understand.

"Is it an embarrassment for breaking my car door, or is it an embarrassment for kissing me?" Ye Ziyou asked blankly.

Tan Sheng's expression was a little stiff—is it really okay for the other party to talk about him forcing him to kiss him so peacefully... Tan Sheng pondered for a long time before he choked out a word: "Think what you like."

"Oh." Ye Ziyou nodded, "Then treat it as the car door being broken, and I'm sorry, anyway, I have already avenged you for kissing me."

Tan Sheng: "..."

Ye Zi especially refers to his knee against a certain key part of him?

In fact, Tan Sheng really wanted to ask, but he couldn't say anything. After all, it was really his fault about the forced kiss, and it was because of the lard for a moment that he was confused. It was impossible for him to ask directly as if nothing happened.

Tan Sheng really couldn't do what Ye Ziyou did, and took this matter as ordinary, without any embarrassment.

So for the next time, Tan Sheng didn't open his mouth to speak. He looked out through the empty frame of the car, facing the sunset of this day, his hair was blown almost like an explosion, and he fell into deep thought.

As a result of falling into deep thought, when the car stopped in the middle of the yard, and Ye Ziyou raised his head to see him, a terrifying laugh suddenly broke out: "Hahaha!!"

Tan Sheng looked terrified: "What's wrong?!"

Ye Ziyou recovered expressionless in a second: "I'm just acting out how ordinary people would behave if they saw your current image."

Without further ado, Tan Sheng snapped the rearview mirror of the car in front of him, only to see that his handsome hairstyle was completely messed up and almost exploded in all directions. He looked like a durian, The head is full of thorns, and it is still the kind that is too long.

Tan Sheng raised his hand and kept pushing down his hair, wanting to cry in his heart, but turned his head and smiled pretending to be calm and unrestrained on the surface: "New hairstyle, isn't it handsome?"

Ye Ziyou thought for a while and said, "It's okay." After a pause, he said, "It's time for you to cut your hair."

"..." Tan Sheng's hand holding the empty frame of the car door trembled, he staggered all over, and was about to curse, Ye Ziyou had already turned around and left, leaving him with a back that was more chic than him.

Tan Shengxin said, what the hell did he lose his mind to kiss such an idiot?

Yes, he must have had a brain twitch.

Tan Sheng comforted himself while taking a deep breath.

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Tan Sheng came out after washing his head, and Ye Ziyou had already prepared dinner. It was two bowls of fried rice with eggs. After a while, looking at his dripping head, he said, "Blow your head."

Tan Sheng ignored him, and said vaguely while stuffing rice into his mouth: "Well, it's delicious."

Ye Ziyou's brows became tighter and tighter: "The hair is dripping."

Tan Sheng rolled his eyes, casually wiped some hair with a towel on his shoulders, and changed the subject when he spoke: "By the way, I see you, you seem to like acting a lot?"

Ye Ziyou stared at his hair, nodded: "I like it."

"Then have you ever considered acting, becoming an actor?" Tan Sheng blinked, with an innocent expression of a big-tailed wolf, "I really want to make a movie, a movie that I handle entirely by myself, that is Well, what's missing is..."

"No acting." Ye Ziyou interrupted him and said, "I don't act."

"But you usually play very well." Tan Sheng also frowned, and looked at him seriously. To be honest, Ye Ziyou's acting skills are actually very good. Every time he pretends, he looks like him. Tan Sheng Sheng couldn't see it at all, but he had been in contact with him for a long time and knew his original character, so he knew when he was acting.

"Just because I like acting doesn't mean I promise you." Ye Ziyou refused without showing any mercy, "Go wash the dishes after eating."

Tan Sheng rolled his eyes: "Damn, do you know who I am? How dare you say such things to me? Are you looking for death, huh?"

"Who?" Ye Ziyou stood up, his eyes slightly cold, "If you want to say that you are talking about Young Master Tan and let me treat you better, then please return the money you owed me before."

Tan Sheng was a little horrified by his gloomy eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he asked, "What's wrong with you? You're so angry all of a sudden?"

Ye Ziyou's movements paused, his expression softened a little, his eyes slightly lowered, and the figure standing there made people feel a little sad for a moment.

Tan Sheng stared at him blankly.

After a long time, Ye Ziyou turned around and collected the pickles, and carried them to the kitchen. He didn't say a word, as if nothing happened before.

Tan Sheng stared at his back for a long while, and his anger was long overdue. He pulled the towel off his head, threw it on the ground, and said angrily: "If you are stingy, if you want to slander me maliciously, why don't you How much I want you to act, I am! I will cooperate with you in the future, and I will write my name backwards. I am bullshit!"

Ye Ziyou acted as if she hadn't heard it, and quietly went to the bedroom, like a wandering spirit.

Tan Sheng became even more angry, and continued to curse at his back: "Who do you think you are, who are you, I'm the young master of the Tan family—"

With a "bang", the door was closed by Ye Ziyou. Tan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. He stepped forward in two steps, kicked the door with one foot, and made a muffled sound. He was about to curse, but Ye Ziyou A voice suddenly came out: "Wash the dishes."

"..." Tan Sheng's words choked in his throat, and after a few turns, he turned his head inexplicably and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While washing the dishes, Tan Sheng once suspected that he was so obedient just because Ye Ziyou lowered his head.