The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Feng Jian was puzzled, and then his wife said seriously: "The first round of PK is half a month away, and I still don't know anything! If I don't practice now, what will I do if I am ashamed to perform on stage?"

Si Yan stopped someone's hand from pulling his pants, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing that he really wanted to get serious about his career, Feng Jian was silent for a while and said, "I will practice with you from tomorrow, and I promise not to embarrass you."

"Fuck you!" Si Yan didn't believe it.He had never seen Feng Jian dance anyway, so he kicked away someone's dishonest other hand.

"Ayan, we're all here." Someone shamelessly moved his handsome face closer.

Si Yan: "..."

The old Gong looks so good-looking, what should I do if my heart softens?

No!

He has to stick to his bottom line, otherwise what if he doesn't perform well and lose face?What to do if you let your fans down?What should I do if Sister Lu keeps nagging?

Then I heard someone mumble again: "Ayan, we haven't seen each other for several days. Newlywed Yaner, do you have the heart to see Lao Gong suffer?"

Si Yan: "..."

What the hell are these tiger and wolf words?

And they seem to have been married for a long time, right?

No no no!

It's even more dangerous after a few days. What if I can't get out of bed tomorrow?

Then someone coaxed him again: "Ayan, don't you want to?"

Si Yan: "..."

My heart is like iron, indestructible!

No no no!

He is a serious person, how can he be confused by male sex?

Then I saw someone ripping off his shirt and shirt, revealing half of his copper-patterned healthy skin, strong ten-pack abs, charming and tight mermaid lines, and even the abdominal scar from a gunshot wound looked extraordinarily sexy People, the pants are slightly...

Si Yan subconsciously swallowed his saliva very spinelessly.

No no no!

Can't watch it anymore.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control his thoughts of committing crimes.

"Ayan, is your heart moved?" Someone's slightly hoarse and magnetic subwoofer whispered in his ear deliberately.

Si Yan: "..."

There is no backbone or anything.

Not worth mentioning in front of beauty.

"Don't kiss the neck..."

afterwards……

A certain person was lying on top of each other with his face hollowed out, not wanting to move.

Si Yan felt that he might not be able to climb out of bed and dance the day after tomorrow.

An old sex critic put his arms around his wife with a satisfied face, and did not forget to say: "Thanks for your hard work!"

Si Yan: "..."

Forget it, I don't have the strength to speak.

He didn't bother to care about the dance practice, so he just fell asleep and didn't wake up until evening.

Feng Jian was sitting next to him, working vigorously with his notebook.

Si Yan was probably stunned, staring at Lao Gong's serious work, he felt that the universe was invincible and handsome!

In his previous life, he only thought that this face was extremely hateful, and he wanted to scratch the flower and tear it to pieces in his dreams.

Looking at it now, it's a pity that such a beautiful face is scratched and torn, anyway, it's his, and if you like it, you can hold it and eat it.

Because someone's gaze was too naked, Feng Jian turned his head and glanced at him.

Then he dropped the work in his hands and walked over, bent over and supported his wife's sides with both hands.Get closer: "Does it look good?"

Si Yan: "..."

What if peeping is discovered?

However, he saw that his old attack was aboveboard, so why should he be guilty?

Thinking of this, he stared back directly: "What's wrong with being pretty? It's not my master's."

Hearing this, Feng Jian was pleased.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he kissed the corner of his wife's lips intimately.

"Ok!"

"Hmm, what the hell?" Si Yan was a little confused.

"That's right, my wife is right!"

Si Yan was also pleased, and nodded in satisfaction: "That's more or less the same!"

Feng Jian asked, "Are you hungry?"

Si Yan subconsciously thought that what he said was hungry was referring to that aspect.

Until he heard someone call to ask the waiter to bring up the dinner, he was... very embarrassed.

There is no way, after staying with Lao Sepi for a long time, even his thoughts began to become impure.

Feng Jian saw through his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help laughing again: "I'll feed you after you rest."

A certain person still remembers the few days of their wedding, when his wife was overworked and needed to nourish her kidneys, so now she tries to fish for three days and spend two days drying the nets.

Now that Si Yan heard someone's tiger-wolf words, he could face it calmly without being surprised.

"You don't come here, the young master didn't mean that."

"Then what did Ayan mean just now? Huh?" His slender knuckles raised his wife's chin, and his tone was extremely ambiguous.

Omg!

Always attacking the word "um", the sexy ears are about to become pregnant.

Si Yan tried hard to save face, and said calmly: "I want to eat pork chop rice."

Feng Jian: "..."

It is a pity that the hotel chef does not have this dish.

But other dishes are also available.

Si Yan is not picky.

He exercised all morning today, and slept all afternoon. He still lives on a hamburger, french fries, and a carton of milk in the morning, so he eats anything delicious.

Seeing that his wife was starving, Feng Jian immediately regretted his actions during the day. He should feed his wife first, and then feed himself.

"There's nothing delicious in the hotel, so you can make do with it first. Tomorrow, I'll ask Assistant Xiao to deliver a menu every day."

Si Yan gnawed at the duck neck in his hand, looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs, fish head with chopped pepper, steak, black-bone chicken soup, three delicacies soup, as well as the strawberries, papaya, kiwi, passion fruit, fresh milk, etc. in the lunch box. mused.

He is also called will?

Forget it, he doesn't understand the world of the rich, he only cares about eating.

But when it came to Assistant Xiao, he suddenly remembered something.

"Do you have any special passes to training camp?" he asked.

"Why are you asking this?" Feng Jian was puzzled.

"Oh! I promised Zhang Ye to take Assistant Xiao to see him every month. But I am participating in the draft right now, and I don't have time to take Assistant Xiao to meet him privately, so if you have a pass, Assistant Xiao can do it by himself. ran to see him."

Feng Jian frowned slightly when he heard the words. He originally wanted to say no, but thinking of the consequences of lying, he finally changed it to: "I don't borrow any."

"Why?" Si Yan felt that Feng Jian was a bit stingy, and Assistant Xiao had been with him for so many years, no credit but hard work!

But there is one thing to say, except for the things that Feng Jian cheated on him before, he is still not stingy to his wife.

"The last time he helped you escape, I haven't settled with him yet! Does he still want to see his wife? Dreaming!"

"His wife? You mean, is our Assistant Xiao the recipient?" Si Yan was suddenly tempted to gossip, and even forgot to eat.

Feng Jian: "..."

He was obviously not interested in whether Assistant Xiao was affected, so he reminded his wife, "You should eat first!"

"You haven't answered the question I just asked!"

Feng Jian: "It should be!"

"That's right! Assistant Xiao looks white, tender, soft, weak and gentle, it's just a sight!"