The living room was silent.

Jiang Muyao was sitting upright on the sofa, with slightly curved eyebrows and black hair hanging behind his head, with an outrageously gentle demeanor.

"Drink water?" Mu Yunyi asked.

Jiang Muyao nodded: "Thank you cousin."

The voice is slender, and it is extremely easy to arouse a man's desire to protect, but Mu Yunyi, who grew up watching her, not only did not arouse the desire to protect, but almost clenched her fists: "Can you speak normally?"

Jiang Muyao opened his eyes and said innocently, "I've always talked like this."

Mu Yunyi: "..."

Mu Yunyi was too lazy to leave her, so she turned and went to the kitchen.

Huo Yanqi sat on the sofa, looked at the people in the kitchen, and then at the girl opposite, the two were speechless for a moment.

But it would be embarrassing not to speak, Huo Yanqi coughed lightly: "Hello."

Ah ah ah my husband... my ex-husband spoke to me.

Jiang Muyao nodded and said softly, "Hello."

Huo Yanqi pursed his lips and raised his chin: "Do you need to change your shoes?"

The heel was as thin as a needle, Huo Yanqi felt that he could open a ladle with that heel.

But Jiang Muyao didn't care: "It's okay, that's it, I'm used to wearing it at home..."

"Go and change it for me." Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a voice. Mu Yunyi came out with a bottle of mineral water in her hand, and threw the water in her hand to Jiang Muyao.

Jiang Muyao caught it swiftly, twisted the bottle cap after catching it, paused slightly, then put the mineral water on the coffee table, and complained: "Can't you unscrew the bottle cap?"

Mu Yunyi: "???"

Mu Yunyi sat over, as if she didn't know this woman who couldn't even open the bottle cap: "Two days ago, you were able to lift [-] kilograms of iron in Moments, but now tell me that you can't unscrew the bottle cap."

What Mu Yunyi said was a fitness video posted by Jiang Muyao on Moments two days ago.

Being exposed at once, Jiang Muyao blinked, and glanced at Huo Yanqi: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, you read it wrong, how can I lift weights as a girl, I am practicing yoga, yoga , I recently signed up for a yoga class, specializing in temperament, look at me now, am I more temperamental than before."

As he spoke, Jiang Muyao raised his chest and raised his head, deliberately recessing his collarbone.

Mu Yunyi: "It doesn't matter if you are doing yoga or lifting weights, I don't know what kind of virtue you have."

Jiang Muyao bit her lower lip: "..."

Mu Yunyi leaned back on the sofa, and kindly reminded: "The lipstick is on my teeth."

Jiang Muyao: "..."

Gan, where the hell am I going?

Jiang Muyao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, pulled a piece of toilet paper, turned his head and wiped his teeth, and angrily threw the paper into the trash can.

She picked up the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, seemed a little unconvinced, and immediately said to Huo Yanqi: "Brother Seven, you must have worked hard with my cousin."

what?

Huo Yanqi was stunned, but didn't realize it for a while: "It's, it's okay, what aspect are you referring to?"

Jiang Muyao said seriously: "There are many, such as..."

A pillow flew towards him, and Jiang Muyao's face was hit firmly.

"Stop spreading rumors and causing trouble here." Mu Yunyi said bluntly.

The face was hit by the pillow, and Jiang Muyao's temper also came up. He no longer pretended to be his personality, and stared: "Why did I spread rumors?"

The quietness and gracefulness just now slowly disappeared. She kicked off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa: "I didn't wrong you, but..."

Jiang Muyao rolled his eyes, grabbed Mu Yunyi's weakness, and slightly curved his lips: "Brother Seven, do you want to know about my cousin's past affairs?"

Before Huo Yanqi could speak, Mu Yunyi stood up quickly, took Jiang Muyao's arm, and got him up from the sofa: "Go upstairs for me, say one more word, and then go to the hotel."

"Hey, you are anxious, you are anxious, you are anxious, and you will lose if you are anxious." Jiang Muyao said loudly without giving up: "Seventh brother, let me tell you, my cousin was very good before, and he used to play with girls in kindergarten." Have a drink at home..."

Huo Yanqi watched Jiang Muyao being dragged upstairs by Mu Yunyi and thrown to the guest room.

Mu Yunyi threw her luggage into the room, put one hand on the door, and looked at the girls in the room: "You are not allowed to talk about my past in front of your cousin."

Jiang Muyao raised his hand to fiddle with his messy hair, tied it with a rubber band, and sat down on the bed: "Who made you lose face in front of Seventh Brother."

Mu Yunyi: "When did I embarrass you?"

Jiang Muyao pointed to her mouth and raised her head: "You said my lipstick got on my teeth."

Mu Yunyi frowned: "If it sticks to the teeth, it will stick to the teeth. It's not like there have been similar incidents before."

Jiang Muyao opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "What do you mean if you get on it, you get it? Do you know how embarrassing it is? You can remind me quietly, why did you tell me in front of Seventh Brother... ...Wait, you said it happened before?"

Mu Yunyi let out a "hmm".

Jiang Muyao: "..."

Mu Yunyi: "It's fine if you don't wear lipstick next time, who made you put on such heavy makeup?"

"Heavy makeup?" Jiang Muyao said, "I just put on some lipstick, it's my natural beauty."

Mu Yunyi: "Okay, anyway, remember one thing, don't talk about my childhood in front of your cousin."

Jiang Muyao hehe twice: "I've completely forgotten who knew you before... um, hehe, but, cousin."

Jiang Muyao got up, walked over, and smiled flatteringly: "Can you do me a favor?"

Mu Yunyi: "Say."

Jiang Muyao looked downstairs, then clasped his hands together: "Please help me get an autograph, I want Brother Qi's autograph."

Mu Yunyi: "The other person is at home, didn't you open your mouth?"

"I'm nervous." Jiang Muyao became angry when he said this, "You didn't tell me that Seventh Brother was at home today, and I must have left a bad impression when I appeared in such a slovenly manner. I am very ashamed."

Mu Yunyi: "...Let's talk about it later, it depends on your performance."

Huo Yanqi watched Mu Yunyi come down from upstairs.

He asked, "Is your cousin okay?"

Mu Yunyi: "What can she do?"

"By the way." Huo Yanqi asked: "What did she just say about you when you were a child?"

Mu Yunyi: "...No, nothing."

Huo Yanqi: "I heard her say that you are only doing kindergarten."

Mu Yunyi hurriedly said: "You heard wrong."

Huo Yanqi raised his eyebrows: "I heard wrong."

"Well, I really heard wrong."

Huo Yanqi glanced at him, said nothing, and nodded, as if he believed it.

At six o'clock in the afternoon.

Kobayashi sent over the clothes he prepared for the film conference tomorrow.

Huo Yanqi compared it to him, and felt that the size was okay, so he asked, "Miss Qing didn't say anything, did she?"

Xiao Lin: "Sister Qing asked me to see how many catties you weigh, and report the number to her."

Huo Yanqi said: "You can report whatever you want, the higher the price."

Xiao Lin let out an "oh", looked at Huo Yanqi's abdomen unconsciously, and asked, "Brother, then you will be raising your baby at home from now on?"

Huo Yanqi was a little stimulated by the word "raising a fetus", and a bit of gender-reversed weirdness spontaneously emerged: "Just... I can't go out to film, for now, and it won't be too long. It's been more than four months. It will be liberated in half a year."

Xiaolin nodded.

Huo Yanqi said while putting the clothes on the sofa: "My life has not been affected, maybe it will be affected a little later."

"Yeah." Xiao Lin didn't know what to think of, and said worriedly: "I have seen it too, and it will be very influential in the next few months."

Hearing this, Huo Yanqi smiled: "You still check this."

Xiao Lin didn't stop talking: "You and Brother Mu have a lot of fan literature on the Internet, just search it and it will come out."

Huo Yanqi frowned: "Is he and I fancied?"

Kobayashi: "... CP, a CP without fanfiction is a cold CP."

Huo Yanqi raised his eyebrows, right?

Xiao Lin didn't stay long, he finished his work and left.

Huo Yanqi reached out to pick up the clothes and went upstairs, with little doubts about Xiao Lin's words: "What kind of humanities can Mu Mu and I have?"

Mu Yunyi was picking out clothes in the locker room, when she saw someone coming in, she said, "Xiao Lin is gone?"

Huo Yanqi nodded, and handed him the clothes in his hand, Mu Yunyi took them and hung them aside.

Mu Yunyi folded her arms around her chest, looked at Huo Yanqi's clothes, and then at her own clothes. She wanted to match them with the same series, and if they weren't the same series, people could see that their clothes matched well.

Mu Yun thought about it.

Huo Yanqi sat on the wicker chair by the window, resting his chin in his hand, staring at the tall young man's back, and was a little curious about the fan-humanities that Xiao Lin just said.

I don't know how netizens will write about them?

Who is attacking and who is receiving?

Is it falling in love and killing each other, or the sadomasochistic love of childhood sweethearts or the third generation?

Curiosity made him take out his mobile phone and enter his and Mu Yunyi's names online.

The related entries of the two people's super chat immediately popped up.

Huo Yanqi randomly picked a spot to enter.

The home page is a screaming blogger [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

There were more than 900 replies in the comment, Huo Yanqi hesitated for a moment, and clicked in.

Most of the following are replies to 666.

Another part is that replying to 666 is not enough, so I left a message.

[Where there is Xiaoma literature, there is me, Kangkang child, leave a mouthful of broth for the child]

Little mom literature?

Huo Yanqi learned a new term, but forgot to look it up. In a certain building, he saw a netizen saying:

[It’s @如童夫人, hurry up, she has it on the top of her Weibo, she can satisfy you no matter what, directly open an excavator on my G point]

Huo Yanqi's eyes flickered, and he clicked in.

After entering the homepage, I saw that there was an article on the top.

Contains various link categories.

Just click on any link...

Ok?

How to show love to generate electricity?

Huo Yanqi was a little confused about the process.

I opened the comments and learned about it. It turned out that there was a fee, and it was only a few yuan. Huo Yanqi directly bought a copy.

And then...the door to fanfiction was opened.

In it, Huo Yanqi saw the posture and impossibility of breaking through the limits of the human body. He thought that male mothers were already the ceiling of H culture, but he didn't expect that there would be little mother literature...

The author has something to say: Long time no see, cuties, I’m late today, I’ve been waiting for a long time, this post is a red envelope for commenting, thank you for your support.

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