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Qin Siyu held Song Yunzhou's wrist tightly, and said in a bad tone: "Want to do it?"

When Qin Siyu squinted, the beast-like aggression in his temperament completely broke out, and Song Yunzhou's aura suddenly dissipated.

Song Yunzhou said guiltily, "I, I didn't."

Qin Siyu curled the corner of his mouth, seemingly very kind, but his tone was full of warnings and threats, "You better not be."

After finishing speaking, Qin Siyu let go of Song Yunzhou's wrist, "Still going out?"

Song Yunzhou quickly rolled and crawled out.

Seeing the person walking away, Qin Siyu muttered "Why doesn't this person close the door when he goes out", and he closed the door after speaking.

There were only the two of them left on the balcony.

Qin Siyu laughed, and leaned against the railing without walking straight, his pair of long legs occupied almost half of the space, and Ji Muyan could only stand aggrieved in the corner.

Ji Muyan's tone was a little stiff: "Why did you appear suddenly?"

Qin Siyu was laughed angrily, "You still think I'm in the way?"

"Yes." Ji Muyan's tone was not sloppy at all.

"why?"

Ji Muyan said: "He made the first move, and I can obviously fight back."

Qin Siyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Oh my little ancestor, you are the hand that plays the piano, can you protect it well?"

Ji Muyan frowned slightly: "I said that I usually fight with my feet."

"You can't move your feet," Qin Siyu said lazily, "With me here, why do you fight?"

Ji Muyan frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm your temporary guardian now." Qin Siyu folded his arms and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "I want to be responsible for you. If you get injured in a fight during this time, how can I explain to your grandfather?"

"I'm an adult." Ji Muyan said seriously, "I don't need a temporary guardian anymore."

Ji Muyan's earnest explanation looked a little cute, and Qin Siyu couldn't help teasing him: "Little friend, you forgot who took you to the reality show, who helped you to be a black fan, and who protected you. But your grandpa would be sad if he knew about the act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge."

Ji Muyan was stunned. He didn't know that he just said "I don't need a guardian". How could it be easy to cross the river and demolish the bridge? Ji Muyan paused for a few seconds and said, "I haven't crossed the river and demolished the bridge."

Qin Siyu nodded: "That's right, admit that your guardian is a good boy."

Ji Muyan: "..."

Seeing that Ji Muyan looked up at him in a daze and stupid way, Qin Siyu couldn't help but patted Ji Muyan's head.

Ji Muyan didn't like this action, so Qin Siyu stopped in time and changed the topic: "Why were you so fat when you were a child, it's not at all like now."

When I was a child, I took hormones and got fat. Ji Muyan didn't explain, but said, "I've lost weight now."

Qin Siyu then asked: "Is the afro hot or naturally curly."

Ji Muyan seemed to recall some bad memories, and after two or three seconds he said sullenly: "It's hot, my uncle felt happy with the afro, so he took me to perm my hair."

Qin Siyu suppressed a smile: "Regret?"

"Sorry."

Qin Siyu heard a bit of gnashing of teeth.

The black history is known to everyone, and anyone would feel bad.

But uncle and him are in the same league. Ji Muyan was softer when he was a child than he is now, and he is probably more funny.

Qin Siyu suddenly regretted and regretted.

Qin Siyu teased the children for a while before thinking about the business, and said: "Go back and check Cheng Yan's news. If you want, you can hand over Weibo to Cheng Yan. If you have any requirements, just tell Cheng Yan, no need Be polite to him."

Ji Muyan nodded.

The temperature dropped at night, Qin Siyu was afraid that Ji Muyan would catch a cold, so he drove him back to the house.

Song Yunzhou went somewhere, and the other five people were still in the living room.

Ji Muyan had already appeared, and Gu Zimo hugged him immediately!

"Yanyan, you are really amazing, you won a world award at the age of 13! Come on, take a photo with me, I want to post it online to show off."

Ji Muyan was pulled, and took a picture with Gu Zimo in a daze.

After the filming was over, Fu Zhenan and Qin Siyu grabbed one of them and separated them. Qin Siyu was still muttering: "Gu Zimo, what's the matter with you, talk it out if you have something to do."

Gu Zimo said in his heart that you are still tugging at Yanyan's collar, but due to Qin Siyu's lust, Gu Zimo didn't dare to speak out.

Fu Zhenan looked back and forth between Ji Muyan and Qin Siyu a few times, and sighed meaningfully.

Gu Zimo noticed it, looked up at him strangely, and said silently with his mouth: "What's wrong?"

"..." Fu Zhenan paused, shook his head and did not speak.

Gu Zimo was very curious, but he knew how to measure, so he didn't ask in front of the screen. Although he didn't ask directly, he kept this matter in his heart, and wanted to ask Fu Zhenan after the recording of the show was over.

The six of them returned to their respective rooms after they finished fighting.

After going back, Fu Zhenan pondered for a while, typed a line on the phone, then deleted it and typed it again. After a few back and forth, he sent the message to Qin Siyu.

Fu Zhenan: What is your relationship with...Ji Muyan?

Qin Siyu returned after 5 minutes: Ji Muyan is the grandson of my grandfather's friend and wants to develop in the domestic entertainment industry, so the elders asked me to take care of him.

Fu Zhenan: I know all of these, do you have anything else to say?

Qin Siyu: ... What do you want to ask, why is it so strange.

Fu Zhenan hesitated for a moment, before he could express the doubts in his heart, the phone vibrated again, and Qin Siyu sent another message.

Qin Siyu: Are you worried that you will distribute records to him without knowing the details, in case a scandal suddenly breaks out after distribution, and the company's interests will be lost?

Qin Siyu: You don't have to worry about this, if anything happens, I will be fully responsible for the loss.

Fu Zhenan frowned deeply.

Don't worry, he doesn't worry at all.

He had never seen Qin Siyu protect others like this.

Fu Zhenan typed: I didn't mean that, I wanted to ask you... how do you feel about him?

Qin Siyu: Feeling?

Although he couldn't see it, Fu Zhenan guessed that Qin Siyu on the other side of the screen must have deeply frowned and clicked his tongue impatiently.

Qin Siyu: What exactly do you want to say?

The Qin Siyu that Fu Zhenan knew was by no means a hesitant person, and this was also the case emotionally, so Fu Zhenan simply asked directly, "Do you like Ji Muyan?"

The phone was quiet for half a minute, and then suddenly began to vibrate frequently.

Qin Siyu: ...

Qin Siyu: ...

Qin Siyu: ...

Qin Siyu: It is meaningless for you to ask this!

Qin Siyu: How old is Ji Muyan!I'm only 18 this year, and I'm already 29. There's an 11-year difference between us. He's just a kid in my eyes. How can I like him?

Fu Zhenan could feel Qin Siyu's agitation through the screen. Qin Siyu was lazy and undisciplined, except that he was a bit lazy, and it was more because of his stable personality. A problem with such a big emotional ups and downs is already a good example of the problem.

Qin Siyu loves others without knowing it.

Gu Zimo is loved without knowing it.

In a way, they're kind of alike.

Fu Zhenan didn't want to talk to Qin Siyu for a while, so he just replied meaningfully: Okay, I will remember.

Qin Siyu's veins were throbbing: What do you remember?

Fu Zhenan hooked the corner of his mouth, and did not reply to him again.

***

After Ji Muyan went back, he first contacted Cheng Yu. After the contact, he received a call from the psychologist.

Ji Muyan picked up the phone and said politely, "Doctor Gu."

Dr. Gu smiled, his voice was gentle, and he gave off a sense of intimacy when he whispered: "Xiaoyan, you haven't slept yet, have you?"

"Well, I haven't slept yet." Ji Muyan replied.

Every once in a while, Dr. Gu would call him for psychological follow-up visits. Dr. Gu then said, "Xiaoyan, how are you feeling recently? Has your skin hunger and thirst worsened?"

Ji Muyan's answer was very short: "It's still the same as before."

Dr. Gu reassured him: "Since you already know who can relieve your skin hunger and thirst, it means that your disease is slowly developing for the better. This disease is essentially a physiological reaction caused by psychological problems. If you have time , I’ll give you a detailed examination when I come back, or I’ll recommend a better psychiatrist, and you can consult him.”

Although Dr. Gu said so, he knew how difficult it was for Ji Muyan to take the initiative to consult.Ji Muyan's childhood experience had caused him too much psychological trauma. At a young age, his heart was already riddled with holes, and there were high walls in his heart to prevent outsiders from entering.Ji Muyan still has some problems in his heart now, but it is much better than before. When he met the little Ji Muyan for the first time, he felt that it was a little tricky. The reason why Ji Muyan can slowly recover is actually a very important reason. It was because there was still a flame in his heart, and the shimmering light from this flame prevented his heart from being completely swallowed by the darkness.

This bunch of flames was the one who pulled Xiao Ji Muyan back from the death line.

Doctor Gu asked, "Have you found your brother Yu?"

Ji Muyan lowered his tone, "No."

Dr. Gu was very measured and didn't ask too many questions when he saw the situation. He just asked a few psychological questions.

When he was about to hang up, Ji Muyan asked, "Is Zhengqing by your side?"

Doctor Gu paused for a moment, then laughed lowly.

The person lying on his lap rolled his eyes, wrinkled his nose and sulked.

Dr. Gu stroked Su Zhengqing's head, flicked his hair, and stroked his head along his bare back like teasing a kitten. His hands finally disappeared into the quilt on Su Zhengqing's waist.

Su Zhengqing suddenly snorted impatiently.

Dr. Gu smiled even more intensely, and asked him with his mouth: "Do you want to talk to Mu Yan?"

Su Zhengqing almost rolled his eyes to the sky, his voice was hoarse by the torment of Gu, and this fellow dared to ask him if he wanted to answer the phone with the cheek.

Doctor Gu punitively increased the strength in his hand, and Su Zhengqing immediately curled up into a ball. While slowly admiring it, Doctor Gu said calmly: "Zhengqing fell asleep, and I'll call you when he wakes up." Telephone."

Ji Muyan didn't think much about it, he hung up the phone after saying goodbye, and then he took a shower and went to bed.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Ji Muyan woke up from the sudden pain.

Skin hunger strikes again.

Ji Muyan opened his eyes in the dark, he didn't even have the strength to hold the phone, and he curled up into a ball in pain.

He gritted his teeth for a while, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat from the pain, and he almost lost consciousness from the pain.

Ji Muyan has been able to endure pain since he was a child, but no matter how strong he is, there is a limit to what he can bear. He is already on the verge of collapse, and he almost wants to jump off the stairs in pain.

He didn't want to disturb Qin Siyu at first, but it was too painful. Ji Muyan was afraid that he would die from the pain, so he gritted his teeth and called Qin Siyu.

Qin Siyu was suddenly awakened by the ringtone of his mobile phone in his sleep. Without opening his eyes, he frowned and touched the mobile phone. He didn't even look at anyone and directly connected the phone: "Hello."

"...Brother Siyu."

Qin Siyu woke up instantly, he sat up suddenly and asked, "Yanyan?"

Ji Muyan didn't have the energy to notice that the address was wrong, so he endured the pain and hummed.

Qin Siyu noticed something was wrong with Ji Muyan, frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

After three seconds, Ji Muyan said in a crying voice, "Brother Siyu, can I sleep with you?"

The author has something to say: Ji Muyan: If you need anything, you must call Brother Siyu.

Qin Siyu: Finally, there is a time when Yanyan can not be beaten

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"The male supporting role is pregnant [Entertainment]"

Song Zhengqing is the president, and his family has tens of billions of property.

Ben was at the pinnacle of his life when he suddenly learned that he was just a small supporting role in a goofy novel, and that he was terminally ill and had only one and a half years to live.

The protagonist in the book is the illegitimate son of his scumbag father, who wants to take away his biological mother's property after his death.

Song Zhengqing: "Think beautifully."

Song Zhengqing neatly cleaned up the scumbag father, the protagonist and all the best. Facing the life span of one and a half years, he suddenly felt a little emotional:

I have been busy with my career these years, but I haven't talked about a relationship yet.

So, Song Zhengqing took care of a poor starlet.

Sending resources, buying popular searches, and hating black fans, Song Zhengqing protected the little star very well, and finally wanted to hand over the company to him.

Near the time of death, Song Zhengqing suddenly vomited frequently. He thought it was a sign of terminal illness, but he didn't expect it to be morning sickness.

Song Zhengqing: "..."

This TM is actually a dog blood article! !

child!Come out quickly, your father and I will die soon! !

***

Qin Heng is the son of the richest man and has been secretly in love with Song Zhengqing for many years. Before he had time to act, he suddenly heard that Song Zhengqing wanted to take care of someone else.

Qin Heng: "..."

While he was sulking, he secretly tried to find a way to get Song Zhengqing to take care of him.

There is always a physical transaction in nurturing, and Qin Heng is ready to sleep (?) as the sponsor.

It turned out that it was midnight, and Song Zhengqing was still in a suit and leather shoes, planning his stardom with a serious face.

#I just want to be taken care of happily, not to be a star, thank you#

#金主，Let's talk about sleeping#

Terminal illness is a misdiagnosis!Nothing!There is no life or death!It's a sweet article! !