Chi Zhining's plan was like this. He said that the plaster cast would only last for 20 days, he would fool around in front of Ling Minghua a few times, walk carefully, and it would be over.

One night a week later, Ling Minghua took the initiative to send a video call.At that time, he was laying his dead body on his big sofa, and when he looked at his mobile phone, he was startled.

Chi Zhining lived in the big flat that his elder brother gave him. This was the last personnel matter that his elder brother did before his debut-after that, he could only receive a steady stream of outstanding bills.

Not to mention the luxurious and grand decoration of the flat floor, Chi Zhining lives alone, and the living room is spacious enough to play football.

He squeezed his phone and turned around in place, thinking about how to answer the video with a headache.

In Ling Minghua's place, he is still an inspirational and hardworking poor little white flower character!

However, Ling Minghua had never sent him a video call before.

Refusal can be broken, but Chi Zhining is reluctant.He jumped anxiously, he really jumped, and his ankle, which had not been swollen for a long time, started to ache again.

After hesitating, the call was automatically hung up, and the WeChat rang.

husband:【? 】

As soon as Chi Zhining gritted her teeth, she must accept it!

The master bedroom he lived in was a mess, with clothes, shoes, game cards, handsets, everything, and a logo that appeared in the mirror would be worn out.The guest bedroom is perfunctorily decorated, and the walls are relatively plain. Just dim the lights so that Ling Minghua can't see the sofa bed clearly.

Chi Zhining was fully prepared and dialed the video.

It was connected, and it was daylight over there, and a neat dark gray suit front appeared on the screen.

Chi Zhining held his breath for a moment, then whispered, "Brother?"

"Ah."

The screen shook for a while, then stabilized.Chi Zhining finally saw his deep eyebrows clearly.

Looking at the background, it looks like you're in a hotel suite.

"Why..." Did you make a video call?

Chi Zhining swallowed these words back, he habitually avoided the topic of clarifying the closeness between the two, and changed his words: "What time is it over there, don't you need to work?"

"Wait for breakfast, we will have a meeting at eight o'clock." Ling Minghua was also looking at the environment opposite.

Chi Zhining felt guilty for a while, and deliberately shook the camera, trying to daze his husband's eyes.

Ling Minghua shifted his gaze and moved his hands, as if he was typing.

"Do you have to work while waiting for breakfast? Brother, you really, really work too hard."

After Ling Minghua finished typing, she turned her gaze back, her deep eyes piercing into people's hearts, "What time do you go to bed?"

"Me? It's still early." In fact, he wanted to play games for a while, but Chi Zhining beautified his motivation for staying up late, "There is a movie to be filmed next month, and I'm reading the script."

"Yeah." Ling Minghua focused on two things, moved his eyes again, and said when he turned back, "things here are troublesome, I have to stay for two more days."

"Ah, oh..." Chi Zhining was disappointed but also pleasantly surprised, and replied very contradictory.

Ling Minghua actually explained the itinerary to him!

"It's a bit hard."

"Ah..." Chi Zhining was hit by surprise again, and his language system gradually became rigid.

Ling Minghua would reveal her hard work to him!

With a trembling of the heart and hands, the camera shot down, but Chi Zhining didn't notice.

Ling Minghua continued: "So, I need your help to decompress."

"Oh...huh?" Chi Zhining asked subconsciously, "How to decompress?"

A smile appeared in Ling Minghua's eyes, he made a very suggestive gesture, and said with that sexy subwoofer: "You understand."

Chi Zhining: "..."

The phone freaked out.

Chi Zhining was so ashamed that she was about to explode.

It is true that being home without clothes is not the same as being home without clothes.

Chi Zhining no longer cared about covering up the sofa bed, and of course he couldn't care less about whether the carefully selected wall decorations and expensive murals were in the mirror.

Ling Minghua's breakfast was not served, and the secretarial team that came and went to deliver documents and report work did not stop.

He didn't know that Ling Minghua had already switched to the Bluetooth headset channel, and he didn't dare to speak out.

It is no different from "performing" in front of people.

Ling Minghua also asked in a deep and calm voice.

Lower the camera, change the angle, move faster, call.

The sense of shame doubled, and Chi Zhining came out once, spending three times of effort.

The refreshing feeling also doubled, that night, Chi Zhining had a dream that was still unfinished.



Chi Zhining counted the days, Ling Minghua was on a business trip for ten days.

On the day Ling Minghua landed, he finished recording an interview and rushed to Yibei Villa in a hurry.

The electronic identification system is adopted outside the gate of the villa area, which corresponds to the matching sensor chip on the front of the owner's car, and the door is opened after authentication.

Chi Zhining's nanny car was also equipped.

Passing through an ivy arch, the field of vision became brighter and brighter. Looking at the carefully crafted garden landscape outside the car, he remembered that the chip had only been installed for one year.

After they were together for nine months, Ling Minghua gave him all the authority to enter his home.

Ling Minghua was working in the study.

When Chi Zhining arrived, he poked his head from outside the study, tilted his head to reveal two beautiful eyes, called "Brother" in a low voice, and then hopped away dragging his plaster legs.

He went into the kitchen to cut the fruit plate.

Chi Zhining enjoyed the feeling of being able to serve a cup of coffee and a fruit plate while Ling Minghua was working.

Of course, it was also because he couldn't do anything else.

Chi Zhining was truly pampered, the first time he used a knife in his life was to cut a fruit plate for Ling Minghua, unexpectedly he cut his little finger.

At that time Ling Minghua squeezed his hand, frowned, and said coldly, expressly forbidding him to enter the kitchen.

Chi Zhining was not an obedient boy, so he acted coquettishly a few times, saying that he wanted to do something for him.

It was only later that I became proficient.

Cut five or six kinds of fruits into two servings, put one at Ling Minghua's hand, and hold the other to eat by herself.

Ling Minghua looked very charming at work, with a pair of black half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, calm and introverted, his face was cold and serious, with sharp edges and corners, and his whole body was cold and restrained.

Chi Zhining sat not far away, watching Ling Minghua while eating, with a good eye.

It seems that he is very attached to Ling Minghua, but in fact, Ling Minghua doesn't need to spare time, it's good to let him watch.

All he wanted was companionship.

After sitting quietly for an hour, the phone vibrated, and Chi Zhining jumped to the study to connect it.

Wang Qian said loudly: "Online changed the cover of your photo to an inside page! It's really unreasonable!!"

"Just the second-tier magazine that was photographed a few days ago? Then who did they replace?" Chi Zhining said "Yo".

He didn't cause a scandal, and he didn't make a principled mistake. He can be replaced temporarily after the filming is over. This kind of operation is almost unheard of.

——His shock was just a passing shock, quite objective, as if it wasn't him who was stepped on.

"Who else could it be, Yao Yixuan!" Wang Qian gritted his teeth and said, "They're bullying too much, so I'll just tell you and talk to a publicist before hanging up."

"Brother Qian, wait a minute, it's not convenient for me now, you can call Sister Chun and say something."

Wang Qian was silent for a while, and said in a hurt tone: "Xiaochi, in your eyes, can I not even handle this little thing well?"

"No." Chi Zhining explained, "During the filming that day, Sister Chun had a conflict with the makeup artist, you can ask her to understand." By the way, do as Yang Chun said.

With all due respect, Sister Chun can stand up to three agents.

After hanging up the phone, Chi Zhining turned around and bumped into a wall of people.

"Ah, brother." Chi Zhining covered his nose and said in a low voice, "Why are you silent, are you done with your work?"

Ling Minghua asked in a deep voice: "What makeup artist, someone bullied you?"

Chi Zhining hesitated for a moment.

He tried his best to avoid discussing work in front of Ling Minghua, but Ling Minghua never forgot his obligation as a sponsor, which made him very passive.

Ling Minghua pushed away his hand covering his nose and touched it.

Sour and numb, it seems to be reflected on the tip of the nose, and it seems to be lingering in the heart.

Chi Zhining was overwhelmed by the overwhelming familiarity, in a trance, and told the truth obediently, "The makeup artist of "Online", surnamed Sun, was perfunctory to me when putting on makeup, and then Sister Chun negotiated with them to change the makeup artist."

Ling Minghua frowned, "Do you have this magazine?"

"...It's relatively unknown. These are all trivial matters." Chi Zhining hugged his arm and changed the subject, "Brother, have you finished your work?"

Being perfunctory by the little thing again.

Although not clever, Ling Minghua followed his wishes. "It's over for now."

He recalled which pheasant magazine "Online" was, but failed, but remembered that two months ago, he arranged for Chi Zhining to be on the cover of a first-line men's magazine.

If the contract was signed at that time, it would be the most recent filming, but it was rejected by the excuse that there was no schedule.

The weirdest thing about Xiaoshi is that he avoids the resources he gives.

"elder brother?"

The obedient call broke Ling Minghua's contemplation.

Chi Zhining slapped him, her cheeks turned red into small apples at some point, and she said in a low voice, "Did you...record a video that day?"

Without mentioning this matter, Ling Minghua had forgotten the original intention of suddenly playing this exciting hand that day.

He glanced down, "When will your plaster cast be removed?"

Chi Zhining decided that he would not remember the exact time, so he naturally shortened it, "It will take five or six days."

"En." Ling Minghua responded in a low voice, suppressing the heat in his quiet eyes.

Asking about the plaster also reminded Chi Zhining, he jumped slightly, pretended to be unsteady, and stretched his arms around the man's neck.

The strong and powerful arms lifted him off the ground steadily, and brought him into the master bedroom like a doll.

Chi Zhining fell on the bed, following Ling Minghua, watching him change his clothes.Changing a custom-made suit into a cardigan nightgown also means switching status.

He was sitting, obsessively looking at Ling Minghua's smooth back, lean and beautiful waistline, and straight and slender legs, and unconsciously buckled his hands into the bed sheet.

With the clothes open, the man's strong body gradually approached, followed by a strong sense of oppression and surging heat.

Chi Zhining inhaled shallowly, with a little anxiety in her eyes.

Ling Minghua swooped down, covered him tightly, and stopped moving.

"Brother?" he called softly.

Ling Minghua's chin rested on his shoulder, most of her face was buried in the quilt, her voice was muffled, "You are stupid."

"Brother~" Chi Zhining felt wronged.Anyway, he took the opportunity to act like a baby.

"Do what you are told to do. I only remember to worry about recording the screen now. It's too late."

"..." Although no one was watching, Chi Zhining's eyes still shyly dodged, and he asked in a low voice, "Really recorded?"

Ling Minghua snorted inexplicably.

Chi Zhining moved helplessly, but was pressed firmly, leaving little space.Ling Minghua thought he was going to make a fuss, and clasped his slender wrist with an iron arm.

But Chi Zhining didn't intend to move, her pretty face was blushing, and she said shyly: "Then, bro, do you often watch it?"

Ling Minghua: "..."

It turned out that what Chi Zhining was worried about was that he put the non-existent video on the shelf.

The man let out a slight smile from his nose.

Not wanting to crush his little thing, he turned to the side, Ling Minghua lowered his head and kissed him.

Chi Zhining went up to meet him, sucking flatteringly as if he had found a treasure.

He is like a fruit that is overripe and can reach people's heart, and it enters between the lips and teeth, overflowing with sweetness.

Chi Zhining is always easily seduced by Ling Minghua.

But this time, the man refused to give it again.

After struggling for a long time but not getting what he wanted, he carefully removed the plaster leg, staring at the man sadly with bright and wet eyes.

Ling Minghua's expression was still not obvious, his eyes were deep, with a bit of mockery, "I don't think it's convenient for you, let's forget about today."

Chi Zhining was in a hurry.

It's not the "leg injury" on the first day, it's inconvenient now! ?

He was hot all over, writhing in the man's arms impatiently.

Unexpectedly, Ling Minghua became determined, restrained him, bit his ear and lips and said softly: "Anyway, there is a video, it is very convenient for me, you take good care of it."

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