The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Regarding the question raised by He Xiaofang, Jiang Silin chose to shut down his brain for a few seconds to be in a daze.

Indeed, with his legs like this...he really couldn't walk.

He looked at his knees, a little annoyed: "Why are you bumping so hard, showing that you are good at bumping people?"

He Xiaofang glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Is it okay to hit it?

In the future, there will be opportunities to rampage.

Jiang Silin shook his head: "No, even if I crawl, I can only climb back by myself. You can't carry me back, otherwise you won't be able to clear up this matter by jumping into the Yellow River."

He Xiaofang: "..."

"Then you try to climb one?"

Jiang Silin gritted his teeth, and glared at He Xiaofang: "Scumbag! You're a legal couple full of mouths, why don't you think of other ways to help your husband?"

"My husband?" He Xiaofang raised his voice and raised his eyebrows.

He picked up the clothes and pants next to him, and changed them directly in front of Jiang Silin.

Jiang Silin was stunned at first, then blushed, and finally felt that the temperature around him was rising, making his blood boil, and his whole body was filled with a sense of urgency.

He covered his eyes with his hands, and couldn't help showing a gap, and took a peek.

Absolutely... Absolutely, I could feel it through the underwear, but I didn't expect to find it after I took a look at it involuntarily.

This is the murder weapon!

He Xiaofang joked: "You have to look boldly, be sneaky, feel inferior?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Silin had cut He Xiaofang countless knives in his heart.

Hold back, hold back, He Xiaofang is a straight man, and He Xiaofang doesn't understand anything.

But he is different, he is gay, he sees everything about the person he has a crush on, and he does not lose money.

He Xiaofang has already dressed, his perfect figure is not so conspicuous under the casual clothes, but a hanger is just a clothes hanger, and the casual clothes are bulging when they are propped up, which is also very beautiful.

Jiang Silin let out a breath, and the temperature was finally not that high.

However, Jiang Silin still had the image just now in his head, which he couldn't get rid of and left a deep impression on him.

What a perfect beauty!

While he was in a daze.

He Xiaofang reached out to hug him, put one hand on his back, and hooked his legs with the other hand, squeezed, retracted, and tightened, a perfect princess hug came.

Jiang Silin regained consciousness when he felt that his whole body was suspended in the air, and subconsciously developed a sense of fear of space, and put his arms around He Xiaofang's neck.

"what are you doing?!"

He Xiaofang hummed twice, "Take my wife and go back to the house."

Jiang Silin: "Who is your wife, so am I..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Xiaofang blocked his mouth with one sentence: "The husband you called yourself just now."

Jiang Silin: "..."

The distance between the two is infinitely close, he can feel the temperature of He Xiaofang's body is very comfortable, and the broad shoulders also give people a very comfortable feeling.

Like the harbor of home, it makes people nostalgic.

But he still pushed He Xiao Fang: "You hug me back, tomorrow the media will explode your shocking scandal."

He Xiao lowered his head, his eyes were like cold stars, but when Han Xing smiled, the word "cold" melted away.

"It's because you have a problem with your mind. Your knee is injured. What's wrong with brother carrying you back?"

Jiang Silin thought about it.

That's right, he hurt his knee, what's wrong with the brother hugging him back? !

wrong……

"Brother hugs or princess hugs? Who do you think is going crazy?"

"Besides, I also feel uncomfortable in this position. Change the position."