Pick up the black material of the opposite home

Here someone's house is messed up by the wind, and there's someone inside the house... What the people inside the house are doing, the people outside the house don't know!

As soon as he entered the door, Nan Musheng, who was walking behind, hugged Chen Ci's waist with one hand, and kissed the broken hair beside his ear.

Chen Ci had no choice but to warn: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

Nan Musheng laughed in a low voice: "Can't you change your rhetoric?"

"Then can't you be normal and stay away from me?"

"I like you, so I want to get close to you." Nan Musheng replied straightforwardly and frankly.

grass!What about restraint?The statement is crazy, communicating with Nan Musheng is more tiring than filming [-] fight scenes, what does it look like for a man to talk about his likes every day?I also like Sun Wukong, do you see that I have played tricks on Sun Wukong?

Sun Wukong: One kick will kick you a thousand miles away.

Slapping Nan Musheng's hand away, Chen Ci sat down on the sofa without even bothering to lift his eyelids: "I don't have anything here for you, if you want to drink plain water, pour it yourself."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

"up to you."

Seeing Chen Ci rubbing his eyebrows, Nan Musheng asked, "Tired?"

"A scene was NG20 times, are you tired?"

Nan Musheng focused his eyes on Chen Ci, and sat beside Chen Ci: "The filming didn't go well?"

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by Feng Yixian's embarrassing acting skills in the past few days, the voice echoing in Chen Ci's ears so far is Lu Zhongtang's energetic "Kakaka", and yesterday's scene was filmed in the middle of the night. However, Chen Ci seriously suspected that Feng Yixian was sent by the monkey to torture him.

Feeling depressed and unable to vomit, even if the object of the confession was Nan Musheng, he accepted the statement, and lamented: "I am going to be tortured crazy by the young master!"

"Master?"

"It's the one who talked to you on the set just now." Chen Ci raised his eyelids, "Our Dong Feng's nephew is actually his son."

"It's rare to see you have the time to swallow your anger."

"Otherwise? Beat the son of our big boss?" Chen Ci crossed his hands behind his head, completely paralyzed on the sofa, "If I had a father who is the chairman of a big company, I would walk sideways."

Nan Musheng couldn't help laughing: "Only crabs walk sideways."

"Anyway, that's what it means. Do you understand what rhetoric is?"

"If I remember correctly, your father Lingtang also ran a company."

Chen Ci glanced at Nan Musheng, and said, "Do you know the difference between 30 billion and 3000 billion? It's the difference between my father and his father."

Chen Ci's parents are indeed businessmen, even successful businessmen. He has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he can also be called a rich second generation, but if compared with the real rich, it can only be seen as nothing Big witch, and since I was a child, I have seen a lot of parents struggling with people in the business field, and Chen Ci understands that there is something called "power" pressing on people's heads, no matter who you are, there is nothing you can do. The reason for Chen Ci's reluctance to entangle with Feng Yixian.

As the saying goes, you can't afford to provoke, you have to hide. As long as Feng Yixian does not cross the line, Chen Ci can't give the young master some face. Looking for trouble, when dealing with people like Feng Yixian, Chen Ci chose to ignore it, because it would be a waste of saliva to say a few more words, but if there is a chance to embarrass the other party, he will never be polite.

"30 billion? Our puppy is still a little local tyrant." Nan Musheng leaned closer, and then let out a dull laugh, "It makes people want to eat soft food."

The corner of Chen Ci's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Nan Musheng with a little disgust: "Can you show some face?"

"I wanted it at first, but when I saw you, I didn't really want it."

Ever since Nan Musheng had a showdown with him, Chen Ci felt that the thickness of the other party's face had risen in a straight line. A dignified Peking University student, a descendant of a scholarly family, could take such shameless words as a matter of course, and his confident appearance even made people It's a bit hard to refute, but it really is not afraid of hooligans being stupid, but afraid of hooligans being educated.

However, facing Nan Musheng's pressing every step of the way, he has always been quick to cut through the mess, and he doesn't like troublesome statements. For the first time, he adopted the method of passive resistance. ?God can only block God, and Buddha can block Buddha. After all, this is a matter between Nan Musheng and him. It is impossible for Nan Musheng to shout around with a loudspeaker. Generally speaking, they belong to the two of them. Internal conflicts can be resolved over time.

Thinking of this, Chen Ci didn't bother to quarrel with Nan Musheng, and kicked Nan Musheng's calf: "Where are you talking about the crayfish? Starved to death."

"I'll go to urge you right away. I think you are my young master."

Ten minutes later, two large plates of crayfish were placed in front of Chen Ci. Although summer is the season to eat crayfish, this kind of food is not common in Daxing'an Mountains. The crayfish brought by Nanmusheng are very big and brightly colored. After careful selection, it can be shipped.

But the person who was clamoring to eat crayfish just stopped doing it after eating two. There was a huge plate of shrimp in front of him, but Chen Ci stared at Nan Musheng intently.

"Why don't you eat?" Nan Musheng met Chen Ci's gaze.

"Too lazy to peel."

Nan Musheng sighed resignedly, pulled the plate of crayfish in front of him, and began to peel the shrimp shells.

Seeing this, Chen Ci changed his provocative attitude, and said to Nan Musheng with a smile: "Brother Sheng, you are good at peeling shrimp. You are a peerless man! It is a blessing to be your wife."

The original intention of the statement was just to tease Nan Musheng, but as soon as he said this, his brain, which was half a beat behind, immediately realized it, and as expected, Nan Musheng spoke immediately.

"You have a good eye." Said Nan Musheng put the peeled shrimp into Chen Ci's bowl, then went to get the second one, looked up at Chen Ci, "This is a blessing for you."

"Fuck! Who will be your wife! I'm a straight man!"

Then Nan Musheng laughed again and again, seeing Nan Musheng laughing so unscrupulously, Chen Zi's eyes rolled when his self-esteem was hurt again, if he didn't make it back, he would lose the face of the majority of straight boyfriends.

Straight boyfriend: You are ashamed, what does it have to do with us straight men?

"Brother Sheng, have you always liked men?" Chen Ci asked before swallowing a mouthful of shrimp.

Nan Musheng looked back, looked at the statement for two seconds, and nodded: "Yes."

Seeing that there is a lot of drama today, Chen Ci was overjoyed, and continued: "You see, we both know each other so well, let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk casually, such as stories from the past or something."

Nan Musheng glanced at Chen Ci indifferently, and then put his gaze on the crayfish in his hand: "What do you want to hear?"

Seeing that Nan Musheng was willing to share, Chen Ci had a look of excitement on his face: "Why don't you tell me about your ex-boyfriend."

"No."

"how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Nan Musheng fed the peeled shrimp directly to Chen Ci's mouth.

After hesitating for three seconds, Chen Ci still opened his mouth. Anyway, it's not like he hasn't eaten the food that Nanmusheng fed. He ate it once, and he ate it twice. The nature is the same, so why not serve someone.

"Not really."

"Ha!" Chen Ci seemed to have discovered some new world, with a smile all over his face, "Brother Sheng, you haven't been in love, have you?"

The statement is also true after careful consideration. Although Nan Musheng's conditions are... um, not bad in all aspects, he doesn't look like a person who can talk about love with others. The statement at the moment is completely Ignoring the fact that Nan Musheng was pursuing him fiercely, for some reason, Chen Ci was suddenly in a good mood.

Nan Musheng didn't directly answer the question of the statement, but he just said very naturally: "But there is someone I like."

Chen Ci was taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and smiled jokingly: "What? Didn't catch up with him?"

"Well, it's true that I haven't caught up yet."

Hearing this, Chen Ci couldn't help asking: "What kind of person is he? You didn't catch him."

Although Chen Ci refused to admit it, but in good conscience, there are probably only two people in the world who can resist Nan Musheng's pursuit. After all, not everyone is as determined as his handsome Chen.

Nan Musheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, it seemed that Chen Ci's urgent expression amused him, only to hear Nan Musheng say: "I guess I haven't chased him long enough, as for what kind of person he is, sometimes he is a little bit stupid."

As if remembering something, Chen Ci suddenly frowned, and after a while, he said with a serious face: "It seems that what is said on the Internet is not unreasonable." "What?"

"Netizens say that we are a natural match, and it seems to be true, because you like silly things, and I'm too smart!"

Nan Musheng...he wanted to know which netizen said it!

While speaking, Chen Ci took out his mobile phone and logged on to Weibo, trying to find out the comments of netizens to prove this fact, but the facts have not yet been corroborated. Brush out.

Heck, are you confused today: Why is Chen Ci still in the entertainment circle? With his ghostly appearance, he can still make movies with big directors?What kind of tricks are used behind the scenes again!It's so disgusting... A man as educated as Nan Musheng can hate him for many years, which shows how bad Chen Ci's character is.

Because I read too much of Nanmusheng's black material before, Weibo automatically pushed related entries, and the statement was speechless. You can just scold me, why do you still praise Nanmusheng?Do you understand the stepping foul?

I'm sick?I'm sick of you!Looking at the few peeled shrimps in his bowl, Chen Ci's mind turned, as if he had obtained Shangfang's sword, he immediately took out his mobile phone and took a picture, and the object of the photo was the half-peeled shrimp in front of him. Bowl of Shrimp.

Quickly edit, post on Weibo, with text: This shrimp is well peeled.

Thousands of replies in an instant:

"I'm allergic to shrimp, but why is the one in my brother's bowl so delicious!"

"Did my husband peel it himself? I really want to eat the shrimp peeled by my husband."

"Leave it alone, I'll do it! How can you let the baby do things like peeling shrimp?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the grenade thrown by the cute little Linlin and the mines that the sweet seven bombed, thank you~