Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Wan Yu'an came here to lead her to celebrate her birthday, and Song Nuan wouldn't want to refuse before she was moved.

It's just that even though he has been slightly supported to go out, he is still thinking about Su Changle's cold attitude when he passed by just now.

The time of acquaintance is not too short, but it is the first time I have seen such a repulsive and contemptuous look.

To be honest, it's still pretty frustrating.

"I've already prepared the gift. I'll give it to you during dinner later. It won't take too long." Wan Yu'an obviously noticed his depression, but he just thought it was disturbed by the person just now, and embraced him. Holding people's shoulders and said with a smile.

Song Nuan managed to cheer up and answered, and Deng Qixia and Yu Yanyan also walked over there.

"Brother Nuan, I really like you very much. I feel very lucky to be here as an assistant to BWP." The little girl pushed a small box over with a flushed face, and her words became a bit incoherent: "My salary is not high, but I really can't afford it." I can’t afford anything expensive, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, don’t dislike it.”

"It's not expensive to fuck you?" Deng Qixia nodded to him as congratulations, waved his little hand and said, "Brother will give you a red envelope in the evening, go have fun with your teammates."

But to be honest, that's what he said, just because his arms and legs are covered in bruises, it's not easy to eat a meal by himself in peace.

Song Nuan froze for a moment, took the thing that Yu Yanyan stuffed into her hand, pursed her lips and put it between her two palms, and bowed slightly to thank her.

Seeing his appearance, the manager over there was very dissatisfied, and raised his mouth in resentment: "Obviously I have a higher status, why are you ignoring me, the gifts you buy will always be lost one day, the red envelopes are so real."

"That's right, that's right, don't take what that dung-spitting host just said seriously. How come there are so many free-spirited black fans watching|camping every day, let alone even if there are, don't take it to heart. "

Deng Qixia was in the middle of the count and suddenly remembered the microblog comments that the other party was about to be captured. He didn't care about bickering at the moment, and instilled his theory in him at a super high speed: "If you want me to say that those people are just too busy, Han Han It's not their fault if the film king doesn't play with you, right, you can be lenient one by one..."

"I know."

The little star wondered why he should talk to black fans, and felt very annoyed by his sudden mother possession, so he patted the person on the shoulder and asked sincerely: "Brother, did you have early menopause?"

Deng Qixia was heartbroken: "?"

In fact, in Song Nuan's opinion, BWP is quite at odds with each other, but many forms still have to go.

Tong Yan established many rules at the beginning of the group's establishment, including that members must have dinner together on their birthdays.And if you really can't spare time because of work, you must also record a video to express your heart.

At that time, they hadn't exposed many conflicts. Even if the team leader had a bit of a grudge against him due to the assignment of team responsibilities, it wouldn't be too embarrassing on the surface.

So this tradition has been preserved in this way, and it has not disappeared until today.

To tell the truth, Song Nuan never thought highly of this activity.

Five people with different intentions sitting together, laughing and laughing, trying not to offend anyone when talking to each other, for him, it is not as comfortable as finding a corner to play games by himself.

It's just that it's all here, and it's not easy to express your emotions too clearly.

After patiently laughing with him for a long time, he turned his face and remembered Su Changle's extremely strange expression a few hours ago, and his mood dropped to the extreme.

He quietly walked to the window of the private room amidst the voices of the other four people chatting, lit a cigarette for himself in a very bored manner, and the bowl of porridge appeared in his head out of nowhere.

"What the hell..."

Song Nuan pushed the window up and shook the window weakly.

He shouldn't take the initiative to jump into the pit after accepting a little favor. Su Changle is six years older than him. It's too easy to play with himself if he really wants to. He understands this truth very well.

But Song Nuan couldn't control himself not to think in that direction.

Who is General Manager Sihuan, not to mention the management of the entire company's operations at a young age, and the Su family standing behind him, so far the only legal heir is him.

With such a background, I probably didn’t even know how to do housework since I was a child, and the apartment would be cleaned regularly by cleaners.Even though he was busy with his job in the morning, he still bothered to cook a bowl of porridge for himself.

Although the appearance is not very good-looking, it is probably the result of trying not to blow up the kitchen.

Over there, Wan Yu'an noticed that someone had left his seat, and while Nie Size was bouncing around in the middle of the venue to attract everyone's attention, he tiptoed to Song Nuan's side.

He undertakes part of the composition of lyrics and music in the team, and he is used to smoking one when he can't write.Seeing his friend's current state, he decided to accompany him without hesitation.

Wan Yu'an pinched the lower part of the lighter and let it turn in a circle, and scalded the ignition end of the cigarette with the flame that shot out from the eyehole of the cotton wick.The whole process is fast and smooth, and the series of actions can even be said to be a little chic.

"How do you plan to coax the general manager when you go back tonight?"

Song Nuan was propping her head up and looking at him appreciatively, but she didn't expect such a sentence to pour into her ears, but she wasn't too shocked.

It's very difficult to hide things from someone with a delicate mind. As early as I met Su Changle in the interview room today, I couldn't hide my relationship with him.

"Stick on people, what else can I do?" Song Nuan smiled lowly, raised her eyebrows and asked another question: "Did something really happen to the MC in the foreign variety show?" ?”

At that time, although I was called out to continue shooting my own shots after hearing half of the words, I pretended not to understand out of self-protection.But the words about An Jingqian were so obvious, how could it be possible that they really didn't know anything.

Wan Yu'an himself is not particularly a person with a sense of variety, so it really doesn't make sense for the cameras to revolve around him.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very good, or as long as Nie Size was there, it would never stop.In addition, they are leaning here to communicate in a low voice, so there is no risk of being overheard.

Wan Yu'an obviously didn't intend to make excuses, so he slowly admitted after puffing out a smoke ring.

"Anyway, that little boy rushed over to beg me to suppress a deal with no loss, why did he refuse?"

He didn't seem to care the slightest bit, and at the same time he didn't hesitate.It seems that this is not a question worth considering at all, no matter who it is, it will be such a choice.

Song Nuan was slightly taken aback, and said in a softer voice: "But he has been complaining of illness and has not shown up for a while. I heard that he likes someone but can't see him, and he is sad..."

"I blocked him."

This sentence was perfectly cut, successfully making Song Nuan choke back all the remaining questions.

Fingers tapped and dusted off the cigarette ash, Wan Yu'an's expression was a little blurred by the light above his head, and his voice was obviously impatient: "Is it okay to do 419? Why do you want to be in love? I'm not real. gay."

"do not you?"

Song Nuan was genuinely surprised, but after remembering that the other party was his best friend, he managed to suppress his emotions, pretending to be calm and asking, "Then why did you accept the deal he proposed?"

Straight men force themselves to flirt with the same sex... Just listening to it makes my hair stand on end.

"For the sake of broadcasting volume, I want to marry a wife and have two children in the future." Wan Yu'an didn't expect that he was slightly taller than Song Nuan this time. At this moment, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked over in surprise. Reply: "Are you?"

It is good to be able to meet the physiological needs and go to a higher place.

"Yes." Song Nuan crushed out the cigarette butt in his hand very calmly, with a dazzling smile: "We have such a good relationship, are you afraid?"

Wan Yu'an was silent for a while, then nodded very sadly: "Did you ask me to rub your back when you first debuted? Now that you think about it, it's too dangerous. I'm thankful to you for not being picked up by the soap. "

"Don't worry, I don't like you." Song Nuan smiled and pushed the man's shoulder, and made a gesture of slipping: "Withdraw, I don't know how to make trouble when I go back. Woolen cloth."

"Don't worry about my work, I will give you a perfect | seamless clothes." He said with his chin raised, and the corner of his lips unconsciously hooked to one side, as if he had thought of something very interesting.

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When Song Nuan returned to the apartment, there was no one there, the balcony window was wide open, and it was a bit cold to blow head-on after taking a shower.

He finally didn't have to pretend to be uninjured in front of people to force himself to walk normally, so he was happy to accommodate himself and limped to close the window.

On the table was a large and conspicuous chocolate cake, topped with various snacks. In addition to the cut fruits, there was a circle of ripe chestnuts that had been shelled.

Even if a mere cake doesn't mean anything, it still shows that Su Changle remembers his birthday.

Song Nuan went over to press the cream layer lightly, and then put the cream-soaked fingers in his mouth.

It's sweet and cloying, and it fully exudes the guilt of 'you will gain ten catties after eating this mouthful'.

He shook his head and decided not to continue destroying the figure that he had finally lost weight. Just as he was about to put it in the refrigerator, there was a rustling sound from the door.

It sounded like a drunk who couldn't open the door and could only use a key to turn the keyhole in a stupid way.

High-end apartments have good security, and generally no one other than the owner or the owner's relatives and friends will come in.Song Nuan looked out along the cat's eyes out of insurance, and saw Su Changle's big face as expected.

"What are you doing holding his arm, and acting like a spoiled child in front of me?!" Just as the door opened, the obviously drunk man fell into his arms, crying and howling. While shattering, he still decided to drag him in first.

Then, the words that Wan Yu'an answered at the birthday party just now began to automatically play in his mind.

"Stick to people, stick to people, stick to people..."

He suddenly felt that all his rarely hypocritical worries had been fed to the dogs.

duck doesn't have to.