Quick Transmigration: The host is abducting the Lord God again

three o'clock?

Wen Chiyuan held the phone, and his laughter was slightly hoarse.

What came to mind was still Jiang Xian's compliments one after another, as if all the adjectives he knew were used on Wen Chiyuan.

In the end, Wen Chiyuan didn't let go, and Jiang Xian said meaningfully, "Teacher Wen, leave one thing today, so we can meet again someday."

Wen Chiyuan ignored him, but lowered his head to cover his chattering lips.

Jiang Xian could only be forced to accept Wen Chiyuan's domineering kiss.

Wen Chiyuan pulled away from his memory, turned on the phone, and simply processed some messages.

Xi Xi: "Jiang Xian withdrew from the competition, paid liquidated damages according to the contract, did not take the account of Ye Cheng's agency, and the rich second generation entered the entertainment industry to experience life?"

Xi Xi: "Oh, by the way, the person Jiang Xian mentioned at the performance is...you...?"

The two ellipses are enough to show Xi Xi's entanglement in wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

I have been dealing with variety shows for the past two days, and today I have the time to talk about it with Wen Chiyuan.

Wen Chiyuan replied, "Well, I chased him."

Xi Xi was still working overtime, and when she saw this message, she almost didn't come up.

But try to calm down as much as possible.

In the end, Xi Xi only answered the word "good match".

Because I can't think of anything else to describe it except two words.

There is one thing to say, it is really a good match.

Wen Chiyuan: "Thank you."

After reading the script in the living room for a while, Wen Chiyuan didn't get up until the sense of satisfaction completely calmed down, ready to go to the master bedroom to rest.

As soon as he reached the bedroom, Jiang Xian came out from inside.

Jiang Xian was a little surprised when he opened the door and saw Wen Chiyuan, then raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Mr. Wen doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why is he here as the door god?"

Wen Chiyuan looked at Jiang Xian with gentle eyes, and his tone was very light, "Don't speak forcefully if you have a hoarse voice."

Jiang Xian: "..."

I don't know why, but my voice is indeed a little hoarse.

Swah——

One hit kill.

"Want to drink water?" Wen Chiyuan also saw through Jiang Xian's thoughts at a glance.

After all, it took ten hours to come back from the set.

No dinner was ordered, and no water was given in time.

Jiang Xian fixed his gaze on the wine rack behind the bar.

They are all old wines, and they are expensive.

Heartbeat...

want to drink...

Wen Chiyuan walked directly to the side bar, pressed the automatic water boiling button, and made a "beep".

Directly kill Ah Xian's thoughts in the cradle.

Jiang Xian followed closely to the bar, "Mr. Wen, you are so boring."

Wen Chiyuan was not angry at all, but instead looked at Jiang Xian with great interest, "Boring? Do you want to listen to the playback?"

Jiang Xian turned his head to look at him, "What recording?"

What did you record?

When was it recorded?

Why doesn't he know?

Wen Chiyuan kept looking at the water temperature, and pressed the stop button when it reached a suitable temperature.

While pouring water, he said to Jiang Xian, "A Xian's [-]-character adjectives do not repeat the praise composition recording."

Jiang Xian complained in a low voice, "Dog man."

Wen Chiyuan paused, "What? Ah Xian wants me to play the recording?"

Jiang Xian: "No."

Wen Chiyuan smiled, "Okay, let it go."

Jiang Xian's praise of him was purely forced, not his own will!

Of course, Teacher Wen can indeed afford those compliments.

But if it is really released, it will really lose the face of the fox!

Jiang Xian wanted to reach out for the phone in Wen Chiyuan's hand, but the strange thing was that Wen Chiyuan didn't move, as if he wasn't going to hide at all?

Wen Chiyuan just put the hand holding the phone behind his back.

then……

Jiang Xian accidentally fell on Wen Chiyuan's body and was hugged.

Routine!It's all a trick!

Full of tricks!

The moment Jiang Xian was hugged around the waist, he realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, the phone was turned off by Mr. Wen on the excuse that he didn't want anyone to disturb him.

Recording, air recording?

Seeing Jiang Xian's suddenly enlightened look, Wen Chiyuan took advantage of the situation and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, "It's all engraved in my mind, even more clearly than the recording."

Jiang Xian backed away slowly, and chuckled, "It's okay, leave something for today so that we can meet another day, Teacher Wen will fall into my hands sooner or later."

This is the second time Jiang Xian said this.

Wen Chiyuan was a little curious, sooner or later, exactly when.

"Okay, I'll wait." Wen Chiyuan said in a low voice, "Drink the water."

Jiang Xian took the water glass and drank the warm water.

Frankly speaking, Wen Chiyuan could even be called the perfect target for a raid.

If not so doggy.

Of course, I quite like it.

"Mr. Wen really has no idea to have a drink?"

"The wine is good, the atmosphere is good, don't you want it?"

Jiang Xian was sitting in front of the bar, looking at the limited edition red wines with super long vintages.

There are several flavors that are really good.

I haven't had much chance to drink since I got on the island, so it's been a long time.

"Don't drink it, let's talk about it when your throat recovers."

"A boring man, but the little milk dog brother is more flirtatious."

Wen Chiyuan silently switched his phone to the recording interface, then dragged Jiang Xian to the bedroom.

"what?"

"recording."

The corners of Wen Chiyuan's lips raised slightly, "This time it's not a short essay of [-] words, at least a thousand words."

Jiang Xian: "..."

Save one thing today!See you soon!

——oo——

This time I slept until the sun was rising.

Jiang Xian's head was a little heavy, and he wondered if he was using his brain too much.

It's just racking your brains for a thousand-character adjectives.

In the end, he called 007 to Baidu on the spot.

What Baidu also read out is:

Brother's legs are not legs, spring water on the banks of the Seine.

Brother's back is not a back, Bulgarian rose.

My brother's waist is not a waist,...

Soil and top.

Wen Chiyuan seems to be quite happy to hear it?

"woke up?"

Wen Chiyuan's deep voice suddenly came from the bedroom.

Jiang Xian looked up and asked casually, "When did Teacher Wen get up?"

"Eight o'clock."

"what time is it now?"

"Twelve o'clock."

"Oh."

How did he get up?

Ok?

Wen Chiyuan looked at his lazy appearance just after waking up, and his heart moved slightly, "Lunch is ordered, wash up and eat."

When Jiang Xian changed his clothes and came out, he saw a big meal on the table outside.

Still, Mr. Wen has a little conscience.

Wen Chiyuan poured Jiang Xian a glass of milk naturally, and said in a low voice, "Someone called you in the morning."

Jiang Xian hummed softly, "What?"

"If you take the wrong phone, I will answer it for you."

"Then?"

"Ask what you are doing."

"Ah."

Wen Chiyuan said without changing his expression, "I said you were too tired and still sleeping."

Jiang Xian bent his eyes, and his smile grew stronger, "So, who received this exciting call from Mr. Wen?"

Wen Chiyuan paused, "It took two calls before I realized something was wrong."

"Ok?"

After a long time, I heard Wen Chiyuan say, "One remark is Mr. Ye, and the other is... Mama Jiang."

Jiang Xian, mother.