The pan male god pans behind Bai Yueguang's younger brother

Jiang Chen raised his head numbly, looked at the door with an apple in his mouth.

Fu Mingyi was wearing a black mask, leaning lazily at the door, his eyes were dull, as if he was no different from the cold and cold male god under the spotlight.

But Jiang Chen just felt that Fu Mingyi seemed a little unhappy.

Although it was a bit bad to think so, Jiang Chen was suddenly happy seeing Fu Mingyi unhappy in this situation.

Let's go to Fu tomorrow, who is riding a horse.

Anyway, it's just an airborne, even if Fu Airborne Tomorrow is really the bamboo horse he used to be, it doesn't matter.

All these years he was staring at Fu Mingyi, and it was Fu Mingyi who he tried his best to fall asleep.

He was determined that his little brother back then was Fu Mingyi who would not waver for 100 years and had nothing wrong with him.

Fragrance, or his master's fragrance.

Just this leg, this waist, this chest, this Adam's apple, this face.

Even after sleeping for 1 years, he still can't get enough sleep.

Jiang Chen slowly bit down the apple flesh in his mouth, carelessly pushed Zuo Ming's wrist, stared at Fu Mingyi and licked the apple juice from the corner of his mouth.

This brat is really barren!

With a broken leg and an apple fed by a wild man in his mouth, he dared to hook him.

Fu Ming moved his legs calmly, pulled off his mask, and took a cigarette in his mouth.

Jiang Chen stared at Fu Ming three times in a very explicit way, before bending the corners of his mouth imperceptibly: "Brother Fu."

It's fucking wild!

Fu Mingyi opened the lid of the lighter once and for all, answered "Mmm" from his nasal cavity, and shifted his gaze to the wild man sitting beside the boy's bed, staring at the boy's profile.

Zuo Ming.

It's also his junior, what a fucking coincidence.

Fu Mingyi's eyes turned around Zuo Ming, and he knew the spectrum in his heart - the same kind, or the same kind who was eyeing his little boy.

"Crack!" sound.

Fu Mingyi closed the lid of the lighter, bit the filter tip again and again, stared at the little boy lying on the hospital bed indifferently, and asked lazily, "Excuse me?"

Jiang Chen immediately shook his head.

The expression on the face of the little facial paralysis is so cute, and the heart is writhing and shouting, how crazy it is to call——

Hi! baby!The Shura field is up!

Zuo Ming, don't be cowardly, if you have the guts to bring private goods to your father Margaret, you should quickly support him!

Master Fu, you are a hanger!As long as you are jealous, you are the most beautiful boy in my heart!

Hurry up!Hurry up!Fake it!I want to feel the joy of the Asura field!

Grass!

These two are unbeatable!

He shouted in his heart for a long time, and even danced two rounds of cheerleading, but it turned out that nothing happened to him?

How about that?He, no, agree, agree.

With undisguised disgust in the tail of Jiang Chen's eyes, he glanced at Zuo Ming with a sullen face.

However, when he looked up at Fu Mingyi, his eyes were stained with light: "No, I've been waiting for Brother Fu to come."

This differential treatment, don't be too obvious, it's hard not to mind.

Zuo Ming's eyes darkened, and he finally stood up from the hospital bed, and said hello to Fu Mingyi expressionlessly: "Brother Fu."

Ah!

Still quite calm.

Fu Mingyi casually nodded his head, without giving Zuo Ming the slightest glance, which was really full of aloofness.

Zuo Ming didn't care either.

He took the remaining half of the apple that Jiang Chen gnawed, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, then slowly raised it to Jiang Chen's mouth, and asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, pushed away the apple that almost fell into his mouth, and said with disgust: "You are rewarded."

Zuo Ming gave a low laugh, and really took his time eating the leftover apple that Jiang Chen gnawed.

Jiang Chen felt a little sorry again.

He picked up a big red apple from the fruit basket, raised his eyes to look at Fu Mingyi, put it on the bedside table, changed it to a less red and not so big apple, and handed it to Zuo Ming: "Hey, brother Zuo, don't eat it! this!"

Zuo Ming was amused by Jiang Chen's coquettish manipulation.

Instead of picking up the apple that Jiang Chen handed him, Zuo Ming stared at Jiang Chen and took another bite of the half apple that Jiang Chen "rewarded" him, and smiled: "Diligence and thrift are our family heirlooms, I can eat half of it to be full." .”

Jiang Chen: "..."

It’s just as good as it is, but there’s really no need to be so frugal!

Jiang Chen stuffed the apple directly into Zuo Ming's hand, and said expressionlessly, "Don't tell me! My mother taught me to be enthusiastic about customers since I was a child. What do you say when you gnaw an apple core!"

Zuo Ming caught the apple, and slowly took another bite of the "heirloom apple core": "It's very enthusiastic."

On a horse!

The speed of this branch is seriously illegal, is it okay? !

Aquaman is really not that easy to be!

He was wrong, it wasn't for the Neptune material, he shouldn't have opened the Shura field by force!

Jiang Chen thought he was a little wronged, and suppressed the snarky words that slipped out of his mouth, and silently looked at Fu Mingyi, who had been watching from the sidelines as steadily as Mount Tai.

With a paralyzed face, he greeted warmly: "Brother Fu, come in!"

This bowl of water is flat enough!

Fu Mingyi sneered, and finally walked into the ward.

Fu Mingyi bypassed Zuo Ming, pulled a chair and sat next to Jiang Chen's bed, picked up the big red apple on the bedside table, and began to peel it slowly: "Little boy, is this how you wait for brother? The posture is quite unique .”

Jiang Chenyi raised his eyebrows, stared intently at the apple in Fu Mingyi's hand, touched the lighter that Fu Mingyi casually put on the bedside table, and lit a cigarette for Fu Mingyi: "I also want to go to Guo Ying Shili, isn't it because I have bad legs and feet?"

Fu Mingyi took a puff of his cigarette, and said vaguely, "You'll be poor with me, and you will suffer later."

Jiang Chen squeezed Fu Mingyi's cigarette, flicked the ash for him, and said with a straight face, "Hey—I'm so scared!~"

Brat, how barren and cowardly!

With a flick of the fruit knife in Fu Mingyi's hand, the long apple peel was split into two pieces: "Don't waste your time."

Jiang Chen snorted softly, his eyes were glued to Fu Mingyi's mouth with a cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Fu Ming let him watch, and slowly peeled the apple and stuffed it into Jiang Chen's mouth: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't worry about me."

Is it okay to gamble first and then ask to speak freely?

Jiang Chen held an apple in his mouth, gave Fu Mingyi a teasing look, shook his head mercilessly, and said nonsense: "No, I've finished talking, in fact, Brother Zuo is here to visit a class for the crew and is planning to leave!"