The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Qi Xiuzhu once read such a sentence in Buddhist scriptures:

"A person who loves lust is like holding a torch. If you walk against the wind, you will definitely suffer from burning hands."

After reading it, it is simply reading it, and there will be no other insights.

Only at this moment did he know the meaning of these words, as if the fiery lips and teeth had licked the skin, urging people to obey the law and become an unrestrained beast.But at the last moment, he buried his forehead in the warm tea's neck, his hot breath sprayed on his skin, and he was not willing to touch the warm tea any more.

You can stand it!

Wen Cha wanted to kick someone, but when he calmed down, he found it funny and helpless.

Food color also.

In his previous life and in this life, he was used to perverted and indulgent men and women, and when he saw the right eye, he would lose his mind. It wasn't even a fast-food love affair, at most it was an acquaintance.Qi Xiuzhu's brows and eyes are gentle, the tails of his eyes are slightly red, and his restrained appearance makes Wencha's heart soften, like being poured with a scoop of warm and sour lemonade.

But when he stopped at the critical moment, Wen Cha still kicked Qi Xiuzhu's calf unrepentantly: "Forget what I owe you, roll away and go to sleep."

The other party kissed his lips and swallowed all the complaints between his lips and teeth.

Wen Cha was so annoyed that he groaned and scolded "dog man" but couldn't kick him out of bed.

When Qi Xiuzhu woke up again, Wen Cha had already dressed neatly, the ambiguous traces under the turtleneck sweater were tightly blocked, and his whole body was bright and bright under the sun, he raised his lips and nodded with him: "Uncle, are you awake? I'm leaving first, I'm busy watching the excitement."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door neatly and went out, leaving the room silent.

Qi Xiuzhu realized that something was wrong:

Always feel?Got warm tea?

Surrounded by green plants, the mansion combines modern and classic styles.Early in the morning, Wen Cha took the elevator up to the thirteenth floor, when he heard the door of one of the houses open, and two people stood at the entrance, roaring frantically: "Why are you here? Get out of here!" "

A tall, burly man with a cigarette in his mouth said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you crazy? You hired me."

Lin Mu appeared in the room last night, rubbing against him all the time, and his clothes were almost ripped off by him. The man also felt strange at first, but there is no need to ask too much about taking money to do things. Who knows what kind of strange things rich people like to play? , he followed the other party's wishes.

As a result, when Lin Mu woke up in the morning, he punched and kicked him like crazy, almost strangling him to death.His face was painted and scratched with several tooth marks.

"Why are you acting like a crazy woman?" He covered his stinging cheeks and said sarcastically, "That's not what you called in bed last night."

Whether it's crazy, woman or mother, every word deeply pricks Lin Mu's sensitive and fragile heart. The scene of last night's debauchery flashed through his mind, and the deep sense of humiliation made him pounce on the man with his fists .

Click, click, click.

The continuous shutter sound and the flash sounded almost at the same time.

A few heads poked out from behind Wen Cha, carrying guns on their shoulders, and swarmed up to take pictures of the disheveled trees and social men, and the sound of shutters kept coming.

"Take a clear picture, you must see the face clearly."

"Don't worry, you have a hundred hearts for my technology!"

They were so arrogant that they treated the parties as if they did not exist, and boldly exchanged their shooting experience.

Lin Mu became furious, covering his face while trying to cover his exposed skin, and stepped forward to throw off the cameras of the reporters.

The reporters bit the bullet and snatched it back: "What are you doing? It's okay to drop my camera? Destroying other people's property, I'm going to call the police!"

Lin Mu took a deep breath and calmed down: "I'll give you [-] yuan, and give me the photo, and you guys get out of here."

One of the reporters was dissatisfied with his attitude of dragging him to the sky, and sneered at him: "I know you, isn't this the famous Lin Shao in City C? Let everyone be surprised. 10 yuan? You sent a beggar!"

Lin Mu was furious and yelled at them: "One million! I advise you not to push too far."

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, and put down their cameras upon hearing this.After all, Lin Mu's family is quite powerful. After offending him, the other party is so narrow-minded, they may not have any good fruit to eat.

Wen Cha couldn't help laughing.

Things are getting more and more interesting. In fact, Wen Leshui secretly found the reporters, but Lin Mu didn't expect the retribution.

There was a sudden laughter in the tense environment, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to the back.

Wen Cha's small face was sober, bright and clean, as if he had just come down from a show and suddenly passed by them, turning a dog blood drama into a dog blood drama with beautiful passers-by.

"Wencha, what are you doing here?" Lin Mu backed up a few steps in fright, and soon his eyes were bloodshot and covered with bloodshot eyes, and he could go up and bite off a piece of Wencha's meat at any time.

Everything that should have happened to Wen Cha turned into him. After waking up, he could figure it out with an unintelligent brain, and Wen Cha must have tampered with it.

He was played around by Wen Cha, and became Wen Cha's scapegoat!

Wen Cha said lightly, "Ah, I'm here to collect debts, just like the reporters? You owed me 2000 million last night."

Lin Mu's whole body was in pain, and the feeling of stickiness and tearing on his body almost drove him crazy, and what made him even more difficult to talk about was his self-esteem as a man.It's not that he hasn't played with those buddies, but he has always been on the top one, and last night...

As soon as he saw the clean and refreshing warm tea, his outburst of anger almost gnawed his heart.

"Why are you doing nothing?"

Wencha didn't speak.

In fact, something happened to him, and his hands hurt a little.His mouth was broken, and it hurt a little.

But how can you show timidity at the moment of confrontation, Wen Cha carefully observed the other party's twisted standing posture, "Wow", and said in a strange way: "Young Master Lin is so beautiful."

He always pays attention to his own safety: "Friends from the press, if he rushes over to beat me up later, remember that one person will finish taking the photo immediately, and the other person must protect me."

The reporter who was assigned for no reason: Are you teaching us how to do things?

But of course they could recognize this handsome young man as Wen Cha, the hottest favorite in the entertainment industry, and felt that they had found some big news.

"It's a pity that Young Master Lin took down the video camera working in the room." Wen Cha sighed regretfully, and called Lin Mu "Mr. Lin" for the first time. It was ironic in such a context, "Mr. Lin Don’t want to keep it for yourself.”

Lin Mu finally dared to be sure that everything was played by Wen Cha on him.

In the end is which part of the problem.Obviously only he and Wen Leshui knew about this matter, how could Wen Cha even know that there was a camera in the room?

Wen Cha felt cold in his heart.

How arrogant he was when he manipulated the fate of the original owner from above, but now he is as ugly as a lost dog.Relying on a little bit of power to wantonly trample on others, even if the original owner is wronged in every possible way, it will not be his turn to judge.

Lin Shu's lips trembled, and the muscles in his body convulsed visibly.

Seeing such a decadent and ugly man in the early morning is a kind of cruelty to the eyes, and the warm tea and melons are enough to eat, so he coolly said: "Oh, I don't know where to go with the warm water with you. Where is it?"

Immediately realized that the reporters with inside knowledge surrounded Lin Mu and stopped him from catching up with Wen Cha.

After walking out of the mansion, after Wen Cha finished stretching, he faintly felt that he had forgotten something.

I found out when I got home——

He forgot Qi Xiuzhu in the room!

But Wen Cha immediately comforted himself with a guilty conscience, Qi Xiuzhu is just such a big person, he can take care of himself if he is appointed, so if you forget it, just forget it.

Home is a warm haven. Due to the meticulous care of Wang Ma and Xue Mei, Wen's house is always filled with a warm fragrance of flowers.

"Young master lived outside yesterday?" It happened to be breakfast time, and as soon as the warm tea came back, Wang Ma led it to the dining table and stuffed it with soy milk and steamed buns enthusiastically.

The warm tea was careful not to let the soup in the soup dumpling spill out, the hot sauce made him stick out his tongue, Wang Ma's skill in making steamed stuffed buns was superb, every time he ate it impatiently, there was a high probability that he would be scalded with.

"You, be careful." Xue Mei patted Wen Cha's back amusedly.

"It's delicious, thank you Mama Wang." Wen Cha recovered his strength, thanked Mama Wang and answered her question, "I played too late last night, so I fell asleep outside."

Lying without making a draft, Wen Cha's heart beats even if his face doesn't blush.

It was indeed too late to play, but I changed the way of playing halfway.

Wen Cha and Xue Mei reported that Zheng Mingzhong was going to take him out, and Xue Mei was prepared: "Xiao Zheng took you to play, just be careful."

Wen Rong maintained the usual iceberg style: "Don't be an example, remember to report to your family that you are safe."

Originally, he wanted to reprimand Wen Cha to teach him a lesson, but considering that Wen Cha is such an adult and has self-esteem, and that he didn't sleep well at the sight of black and green, Wen Rong resisted the thought of reprimanding him.

The younger brother spends less and less time at home, so it's better not to preach with a straight face.Moreover, Wen Cha is so well-behaved, he has warned Zheng Mingzhong that nothing will go wrong.

"Yeah." Wen Cha nodded hurriedly, with an expression on his face that was more obedient than a little white rabbit.

The breakfast time was fast and comfortable, until Wen Leshui entered the door with a sad face.

Similarly, when he didn't return home at night, Xue didn't raise his brows, just treating him as air.

Wen Leshui is well aware of this kind of differential treatment, but he has something hidden in his heart, and his thoughts are like a wandering soul, and he made the breakfast that Wang Ma served him in a disgraceful manner.

Wen Rong frowned at his untidy dinner plate.

Wang Ma couldn't bear the anger of others ruining her labor results, and she lost her temper, but thinking about losing her temper early in the morning, she felt aggrieved and said bluntly: "Master Le Shui, you can just tell me if you don't like it, there is no need Be so dissatisfied with me and disrespect what I cook."

Warm Tea: How come everyone in this shop is turning into tea?

Wen Leshui looked at the rotten bun as if awakened from a start.

Xue Mei couldn't stand it anymore: "Wang Ma, help him change his breakfast, thank you for your hard work."

As soon as Xue Mei spoke, there was no reason why Wang Ma should not do it, she muttered, "My wife is kind-hearted", and gave Wen Leshui another serving.

This Monday, Wen Rong and Xue Mei rushed to work, and after eating, they said goodbye to Wen Cha and left.Wang Ma hummed a little song and went knitting. For a while, there was only warm tea in the dining room, which was still busy cooking, and warm water, which was still intact for breakfast.

Looking at Wen Cha's heartless appearance, Wen Leshui asked with a hoarse voice: "What happened yesterday, did you move your hands and feet?"

Wen Cha wouldn't foolishly follow his words and say, "What did you say? I don't understand."

In fact, Wen Cha wanted to know what happened to Wen Leshui yesterday, but Wang Ma sneaked glances at them from time to time while she was knitting a sweater, and might violently stand in front of Wen Cha to protect him at any time.

Although Wen Leshui's face is slumped, his mood is currently stable and he is a normal person. It is estimated that there is nothing serious about it. The protagonist's halo has played a role.

Wen Leshui suddenly said: "Why did you take him away and give him to me, okay?"

Both of them knew that he was referring to Qi Junhao.

Wen Cha said kindly and generously: "You are too polite, one is enough, how many more shall I call you?"

Wen Leshui choked.

Wen Cha's words not only looked down on him, but also treated Qi Junhao as a duck, and taunted him all over the place.

But Wen Cha was secretly surprised.

It stands to reason that Wen Leshui shouldn't look like this resentful woman. Qi Junhao should appease Wen Leshui early and tell him that no matter whether he is engaged or married, it is for profit, and he will always only have Wen Leshui in his heart.

But look at Wen Leshui's reaction and the direction of the original book is completely different.So what happened to the plot? Can Qi Junhao and Wen Leshui, a pair of scumbags, be more in love with Jin Jian?

Wen Cha didn't get enough sleep last night, his head couldn't move for a while, and his brain was working hard to process the collected information.

Could it be that Qi Junhao wants to do a fake show for real?

Wen Cha shuddered inwardly and shivered with fright.

Qi Junhao's 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi Mo's domineering oil attack, coupled with the existence of Qi Xiuzhu, who is fragrant and clear, does not spread or branch, the contrast is tragic, and it is already lukewarm tea to be able to cooperate with acting limit.

Recently, Qi Junhao has been harassing him all the time. If it wasn't for warming tea through the screen, he would have punched him in the face to shut him up.

break off an engagement!We must immediately make trouble and divorce!

A few pages of the calendar were torn out, and in the midst of everyone's intensive preparations, it was the day of the engagement.Xue Mei, Wen Rong, and even Qi Junhao were almost hoarse from morning to night.

Warm tea is better, for the time being, just sit obediently in the dressing room.His skin is good and his bones are good, too much makeup will make him look gaudy, the makeup artist struggled with his face for a long time, and finally just put on a primer and put on lipstick.

Xue Jiu, who was placed in the dressing room and warned not to run around, read the children's storybook quietly for a while, then stared at the warm tea in the mirror in a daze, and finally pulled down the tears, crying with snot and tears, like the sky I cried and collapsed: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

Wen Cha signaled the startled makeup artist to leave first with his eyes, and patiently wiped away the tears on his cheeks: "I didn't leave."

"I don't like Qi Junhao." Xue Jiu said.I heard that after the adults warm tea, they will be the Qi family and will not go back to the Wen family and Xue family. Qi Junhao is so annoying, will he not be allowed to meet Wen Cha?

Wen Cha never lied to children: "I don't like him either."

Xue Jiu was completely confused.

"Would you still be together if you don't like it?"

The wicked warm tea finally aroused a bit of conscience, not willing to destroy the innocent childhood of the children: "We are not together, we are just acting with each other."

"Acting?" Xue Jiu repeated in a daze.

He scratched the tip of Xue Jiu's little nose: "If you don't believe me, just take a look."

Xue Jiu was seriously trying to understand the meaning of this sentence, until Wen Cha took his hand and led him into the hall. There was a lot of people's voices, men and women in long dresses raised their glasses and laughed softly.Xue Jiu felt ignorantly that the hypocritical adult world was indeed like a stage.

"Our protagonist is here." A middle-aged man who had business dealings with Wen's family shouted, and immediately many people went up to congratulate Wen Cha.

"The little tea is really nice."

"Are you happy?"

"How can you not be happy? I got what I wanted."

Wen Cha didn't have any beaming expression, just the same as usual, with a slight smile on his lips, as if this was just an unusual day that didn't interest him, but he seemed very happy at the same time.

Others couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and they were thinking about it while saying those old-fashioned beautiful words, which confused their minds.

But at the same time, they carefully watched Wen Cha's attire. Xue Mei designed the dress for him with a pure white base. A waist chain was stuck in the narrowest part of the arc. It moved slightly as they walked, drawing everyone's attention to the willow leaves. Above the average waist and abdomen, the good figure is fully displayed.I can't help but sigh that the Qi family really understands what it means to act first and take such a treasure home. Why didn't my family have that awareness at the beginning.

Zheng Mingzhong didn't want to send blessings at all, he stepped forward unwillingly, and said listlessly: "Brother, I wish you happy every day, happy birthday, ah no, happy engagement."

"Thank you." Wen Cha accepted it politely.

Zheng Mingzhong feels like a c fan who is incompetent and furious after c is the main be. One of the parties is about to get married, and the other has not yet arrived.

"Xiu Zhu said there was a traffic jam on the road, he will be there in a while."

Warm tea responded flatly: "Okay."

So cruel.

When Zheng Mingzhong opened his mouth, he felt that this kind of drama of becoming a stranger in the end was really cruel, so he went to the corner to heal his wounds dejectedly.

Xue Jiu didn't know why this big stupid man had such rich facial expressions, so he raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Wen Cha fooled the child: "The acting skills are too bad, I can't manage facial expressions well."

"Cha, I didn't expect you to need me so soon." The old foreigner who faithfully recorded everything present spoke to Wen Cha.

Everyone focused their attention on Wen Cha, and naturally they could always pay attention to the movements around him:

"Damn it? Isn't that John Wilson? Warm tea is so good!"

"I thought they were just an employment relationship between the director and the actors. I didn't expect John to be a little photographer on the set."

"Come on, don't act like you haven't seen the world, I wouldn't be surprised if you put it on Wen Cha, don't be six."

"John, good evening." Wen Cha stretched out his hand, honorably accepting the hand kiss from the bowing old gentleman in front of him.

John Wilson never expected that the joke "I can help you take pictures of your wedding" to Wen Cha would come true, so Wen Cha took it seriously and sent him an invitation card, asking him to bring his video camera to the scene, just like him as free labor.

"There's nothing to photograph except you." John looked at the camera and sighed, "You must be the most beautiful bride."

"Take a picture of me and Xiaojiu." Wen Cha used the photographer's assistant very easily.

He bent down to pick up Xue Jiu, leaned close to the child's plump and soft face, looked at the screen with two pairs of clear eyes, one big and one small, and rarely showed a beautiful and bright smile.

"Okay!" John's rainbow fart gene was dispatched again, satisfied with changing various poses for shooting.It wasn't until Xue Jiu was so tired that he curled his lips that he didn't give up.

There is a camera, a director, and a stage.

Now, Xue Jiu, who was absolutely sure that it was a film set, asked childishly, "Where have you been acting?"

Wen Cha went around the audience, as expected, except for Qi Junhao and Wen Leshui. He smiled with interest, and said succinctly:

"Play the villain, beat mandarin ducks with sticks."