Dressed as women's clothing big guy male supporting role

After Vince was discharged from the hospital, he went to Wenrui City first, and he hadn't been there for nearly a month before that. When Paipai saw him, he jumped up affectionately, and was ordered by Wen Li to "sit down" with a collar.

Paipai was not very convinced, but he was obedient and followed behind.

"I'm not that fragile." Vince was a little amused, and patted the thick neck hair and rubbed it.

"That's not OK."

Wen Li let Vince sit down and went into the kitchen by himself.Vince sat and teased and played for a while, the big golden retriever saw that Li was not there, so he took the opportunity to act like a baby with Vince, he missed it just now, and now he is licking on the sofa.

Wen Li came out and saw it, shook his head helplessly, walked behind Vince, put his hand on his neck, "Is it cold? The air conditioner is not turned on at home." The hospital is always open and needs to get used to it.

"It's not cold, I still feel a little hot."

Vince patted it with his finger. It was so cold with such a big fat dog on him.

Wen Li had nothing to do with the two of them, and went into the kitchen again. Vince hugged Pat, looked over there curiously, and followed.

The white steam in the kitchen has not dissipated yet. Wen Li is opening the lid of the electric pressure cooker and stirring it with a spoon. Although he is not very skilled in the movement, the smell is normal rice fragrance.

Seeing the back in the apron, Vince leaned against the door with his arms folded. The famous scene of the overlord cooking had happened once before, but now it seems that it is still a bit unbelievable.

Wen Li also turned around and saw him, and Vince walked over, "When did you cook the porridge?"

"In the morning while you were sleeping."

Vince was taken aback, but yes, they'd been together all morning, and that could only have been from before.

After thinking about it again, Vince asked uncertainly, "Could it be you who have eaten for the past two days..."

Because the nasal feeding tube has been ingesting liquid food, Vince can only eat light and digestible food during the gastrointestinal recovery stage before normal eating.

Aunt Feng brought it to him the day he woke up, and the next day, Vince felt that the porridge tasted different from that made by Aunt Feng, but his sense of taste was not very sensitive after sleeping for these days, and he had It's just something with a small amount of salt in it. It's the same thing if it's different, so he didn't think about it at all.

No wonder every time he heard the ceremony, he said he would go back to the villa to pick up the food, making Vince think that Aunt Feng had always done it.

"I was afraid that you would not dare to eat it, so I didn't tell you," Wen Li said, "But it looks like your food is delicious, thank you for your encouragement."

"That's right," Vince patted Wen Li on the shoulder, smiling slyly, "It's just a pity that I didn't taste it. When my sense of taste recovers, I'll have a good taste of the chef's cooking."

Wen Li served out the porridge, "I only know these few sick meals, and I can finally tell the difference between salt and sugar, but if you dare to try, I am willing to serve you for a long time."

"Uh..." Vince pursed his lips in embarrassment.

These days, all porridge plus boiled vegetables and boiled meat, the key is that Wen Li also eats the same with him, it's too difficult for my younger brother, not to mention that he is so busy with work, how can he always be a nanny for himself.

"Scared?" Wen Li saw that Vince was frowning, "Aunt Feng will make it for you when I go back tonight. The doctor said that you can eat something fancy today."

Hearing this, Vince's expression immediately changed. Wen Li smiled and squeezed his face, "So happy? It seems that I was just perfunctory."

"Why? Actually, I quite like your cooking." Although it's just porridge.

But Wenli said, "I like what you did too."

Vince blushed, and pushed Wen Li's hand away, "Hey, there's something... Brother Lu said he wants to see me, and he has work to tell me. Shall I go to the company in the afternoon?"

"I know, he also asked me, they should be at home in a while."

"them?"

Wen Li glanced at him, "Ji Mingjing is also here."

"Mr. Ji? Then Pai Pai is not suitable at home, he is allergic to dog hair." Vince thought for a while, "Isn't there a coffee shop downstairs? Shall I go there and meet them?"

"Do you think you can drink coffee now?" Wen Li was speechless, "This is your home, you just stay here obediently and receive your guests, and I will take Pat out."

As he spoke, he gently grabbed Vince's earlobe, and scratched behind the ear with his fingertips on purpose. Vince shrank his neck from itching, "What are you doing? You pinched your face and pulled your ears. I'm your brother."

"Punish you, say this kind of thing next time, but it's not that simple to let you go."

"Oh, it's so fierce." Vince rolled his eyes looking up at the sky.

"That's the worst you've ever seen."

"Tut tsk, I'm afraid~"

Mingming said he was afraid, but he smiled reassuringly on his face. At a certain point, the furry fox tail seemed to pop out again.

The little vixen, who knows the etiquette and heart, seduces people all day long without knowing it.

Wen Li took Pai Pai downstairs, and as soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he met Lu Geng and Ji Mingjing walking towards him.

Ji Mingjing is allergic to dog hair, Wen Li just nodded at people from a distance, and was about to tighten the dog leash to go elsewhere, but Pai Pai suddenly grabbed the rope, as if he didn't want to leave.

He stopped in doubt, and was surprised to find that Pat, who was always wary of strangers, wagged his tail excitedly and barked twice happily, and the object of his gesture of affection seemed to be one of the two... …

When Ji Mingjing saw Paipai, a trace of surprise flashed across his expression.

Wen Li saw him coming, and was about to pull the rope back, but Ji Mingjing took the initiative to approach, and even raised his hand to touch Pat's head, "Hello."

Wen Li: "..."

Lu Geng failed to stop him, and said strangely, "Hey Mingjing, aren't you allergic?"

Patting his head back, his nose rubbed against Ji Mingjing's palm, "It's okay, I carry the medicine with me, it's so cute, I can't help but want to touch it."

Pat yelled again, and even stuck out his tongue to lick Ji Mingjing's fingertips.

Wen Li was silent for a moment, and said, "Go up, Wen Wen is at home."

Then they entered the corridor, Wen Li took a few steps, looked back at Ji Mingjing's back, and then looked down at Pat who was still watching him go upstairs.

Wen Li had never seen Paipai being so friendly to anyone other than Vince, especially since they had only met for the first time.

Or, isn't it?

When Wen Li came back from walking the dog, Lu Geng and Ji Mingjing had already left.

"What did you talk about?" Wen Li asked Vince, took off his coat and hung it in the entrance, patted first and ran into the house, rubbing against Vince.

"I'll go back to filming the day after tomorrow, and the one who auditioned last time will also be turned on. The company gave me a condolence money, hehe," Vince stretched on the sofa like a little money fan, "It feels so good to lie down and make money." very nice!"

Wen Li also sat down on the sofa, Pai Pai squeezed between the two of them, poking out a dog's head.Wen Li gave it a molar stick, and it happily went to the balcony to bask in the sun and eat some snacks.

"Give me the phone." Wen Li reached out to Vince.

"What?"

"give me."

"Oh..." Vince didn't have any secrets to hide now, although it was strange, he still handed over the phone.

Wen Li took it and downloaded an app, then clicked and operated in it for a few minutes, and then returned the phone to Vince.

"My account has been bound to you, from now on you can lie down and earn money every day." Wen Li said with a smile, "So do you still want to film?"

"Of course I want to take pictures." Vince took the phone and didn't look at it yet, "What account is so mysterious?"

"Then you earn your salary, and this is the extra money I give you. It seems that there is still a labor fee owed to you in the previous contract, right?"

Although Vince wanted to say that there is no need to calculate this way, the corners of the lips of the money fan couldn't help but twitched, and he tried to prevaricate, "How embarrassing..."

But when he lowered his head and saw the long string of balance numbers on the screen, Vince's eyes widened instantly, but he was kissed on the face just as he turned his head.

"That's a good idea," the ending sounded joyful, and he said slowly after hearing the ceremony, "If you think it's not sincere, there are other ways to make this property legally belong to you. Are you interested in trying it?"

Vince subconsciously wanted to ask what to do, but when he realized it, he almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, you have to go to work today, right? Are you going there in the afternoon?"

This turning point can be called blunt, lacking some of the quality of an actor, Wen Li smiled lowly and didn't expose him, "Well, how about you? Take a nap at home?"

"I don't want to sleep very much," Vince felt that the motor functions of those lying on the bed have deteriorated recently. "I want to go back to the place I rented and clean it up. It's probably dusty after not staying there for so long. My plants might hang up too."

"It's time to tidy up, I'll take you there."

Vince thought it was okay, since Wen Li wanted to drive to the company anyway, so he didn't refuse.I just didn't expect Wen Li to follow him out of the car after it was delivered.

"Aren't you going to the company?"

"I'll be with you and help you pack your things."

Vince wondered, "What am I packing up for?"

"Moving." Wen Li answered it as a matter of course, "Otherwise you have to learn from the rabbit, the cunning rabbit and the three caves?"

Then Vince watched helplessly as the man who was said to be going to work packed his things at his house, and brought those half-dead plants with him, filling the back seat and trunk of the car.

When he returned to Wenrui City again, Vince watched Mr. Wen swiftly move the big and small bags into the guest bedroom and order them neatly. He still hadn't fully understood what was going on.

But looking at that bedroom, it was the one that Wen Li said to be reserved for her sister before, and the interior decoration was still girlish, as if it was no different from the one in the villa.

That's right, the vest is gone, so don't waste money renting a house.Vince has always been quick enough to accept reality, but after all this back and forth, he's definitely not going to be able to take a nap.

"Let's go back now. It's time for Dad to get off work. If you're sleepy, sleep in the car." Wen Li washed his hands and cleaned himself up. They made an appointment with their father to go home early at night.

But Vince hesitated about other things. If he went back to the villa, he still had to change into women's clothes, because Aunt Feng was there, and he always felt that once he went there, he would get used to women's clothes.

It’s just that Wen Li is here now, which is different from when he was renting out the house. Although Wen Li already knew about it, he had to complete the disguise process in front of him. He entered the room as a boy and came out as a girl. It was embarrassing for Vince just to imagine the scene.

In fact, we packed things just now, although Vince rescued them in time, those disguised "props" were still seen by Wen Li.

Afterwards, Vince put them all in his backpack instead of putting them together with other things. After thinking about it for a while, he still had a hard time, and took the bag into the bathroom.

Before going in, he said to Wen Li, "You go about your business first, I will come out soon."

Wen Li naturally understood what he was going to do, and went to the balcony with his mobile phone.Vince was inside packing up, and he didn't rush him.

Of course, this is not the first time that Vince has changed into women's clothing, but Vince is inexplicably a little nervous, and the wig has been left for too long, so he carefully combs it with essential oils and rubs it secretly for psychological construction.

When he came out again, Vince quietly opened the door, and Wen Li was still standing on the balcony with his back to him. He was relieved at first, but then felt that it was unnecessary, so he stood up straight and coughed artificially.

Wen Li turned to look over.

Paipai had already discovered it first, and trotted over to wag his tail at Vince, as if seeing some new toy.

"You little boy." Vince laughed, squatting down and patting him.

In fact, it was also because of nervousness, deliberately trying to make himself look natural, because Wen Li's eyes looking at this side at the moment, even if he lowered his head to avoid it, Vince could still feel it, and he always felt awkward and embarrassed.

He secretly breathed out, stood up and walked forward pretending to be calm, "I'm done, let's go brother."

"You don't wear much." Wen Li said.

Vince felt the same, he touched his arm, it was early autumn when the accident happened, now the temperature is much cooler than that time, and the women’s clothing from last winter in the rented house has not been taken out and ironed, so for the time being, he can only wear thin jeans and long-sleeved t-shirts.

"Wait for me." Wen Li said, and went to his closet to find a black thick sweater and put it on for him.

This one is one size larger than Vince's. It is loose and slightly longer, but it doesn't look masculine. With the help of fake underwear and wig, it makes people dangle in the clothes, making it look even more masculine. Delicate and exquisite.

Wen Li bent his lips, "So that's how it feels."

No wonder so many people like boyfriend shirts, the last time Vince wore his shirts the same way, but the effect is much different for girls and boys.

"Actually, you should look better in a long skirt."

Vince, "..." It's really strange, why did you give advice on how to dress your sister?

But he himself was even more surprised that he didn't even want to refuse, and actually went to find a dark red plaid dress, such a classic outfit, long hair fluttering and clear eyebrows, a proper royal sister-type Mori beauty.

"How about it?"

Vince first asked happily, but after asking, he realized that the other side looked at him not quite right.

But it was too late, Wen Li bullied Wen Si and hugged Vince's waist, leaning against him. In the autumn sun, President Pian Pian kissed his commoner girl.

It took a while for Vince to push away blushing. Kissing in men's clothing is fine, but in women's clothing, don't you think it's... shameful?

"Very sweet." Wen Li sighed, fingers lingering on Vince's lips, with a smile in his eyes, "Don't underestimate my acceptance and adaptability, sister."

This lingering "sister" voice implied a forbidden warning, which made Vince tremble all over, "You..."

"To me, you are you, no matter who you are, but..." Wen Li whispered in Vince's ear, "I ate your lipstick, please refill it."

"...!"

Vince ran back to the room as if fleeing, slammed the door, patted his head and looked at him curiously.

The beauty in the mirror, that face is not the reddest, only redder.

When he came out again, Vince was obviously calmer, and Wen Li stopped teasing him, and the two went downstairs and drove home.

However, there is a question that I have been wanting to ask but could not ask. Vince has a chance, "You must have hated men dressing up as women before, right? Then..."

"I don't like it now, but if it were you, of course it would be different," Wen Li said very clearly, "What you want to ask is why I hate cross-dressing, right?"

Vince was seen through, and he stopped making detours, "Yeah, I think your attitude towards Zhang Lulu is somewhat extreme."

"I admit that this matter is actually related to my sister, but the male disguised as a woman does not refer to him. I never doubted his gender when I was a child. It is because my sister was once bullied by a man who dressed as a woman. He wore a skirt. , and took it off in front of my sister."

"Huh?" Vince was angry, "Is that pervert?"

"It's a pervert."

Although Wen Li was young at the time, I still had the impression that the man was thin and small, and looked quite normal. At first, I really thought it was an aunt. His sister was only ten years old at the time, and happened to be at the door of the house. Just take off the skirt in front of my sister.

His sister was so frightened that he burst into tears. When Wen Li heard that he picked up the stones in the yard, he beat the man away. Since then, men wearing skirts have become the image of a perverted and wretched middle-aged uncle in his eyes.

Vince really didn't expect this to happen.

But Wen Li now understands that my sister was in a trance during that time, she was more indifferent to him than before, sometimes she lost her temper for no reason, and even accidentally hurt him once.

Not only because he left a psychological shadow like him, but also because he was angry for a moment and scolded that person as "a pervert who is neither male nor female".

So the relationship between siblings who were not close at first became more and more difficult because of this incident.

Vince, who heard the whole story, couldn't help but sigh, "It's all because of that pervert, your sister... hey..."

Vince didn't know what to say, but from his standpoint, it seemed that no matter what he said for Wensi, it was a bit hypocritical. After all, he occupied his family and continued his life, and it was his identity that allowed him to have the present moment.

"But that's all in the past."

Wen Li seemed to know what he was thinking, and gently shook Vince's hand at the red light, "If the time doesn't pass, I won't come in the future. In fact, I've been thinking since I knew about you. My sister went to another The world may have really turned into a girl, and then he did what he wanted to do but didn't dare to do before, so he must be living a very good and happy life now."

The warmth of holding his palm and these words seemed to be filled with the most direct warmth, and Vince's heart was so soft that it was a mess.

"Well, for sure..." Very happy.

At this time, the music in the car was playing slowly, and they were continuing to move towards the villa. The father's call urged, and the lights lit up somewhere, Vince thought, probably the simplest form of his happiness.