The pan male god pans behind Bai Yueguang's younger brother
Chapter 35 This has been planned for a long time!
LSP looked dissatisfied with desire.
Jiang Chen was instantly in a good mood, and familiarly touched a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it.
Jiang Chen blew a smoke ring at Fu Mingyi, moved his toes from where Fu Mingyi was ready to go, inch by inch to Fu Mingyi's abdominal muscles, and kicked lightly: "Go, get the phone for Dad."
so fucking...
Fu Mingyi grabbed Jiang Chen's ankle, rubbed the ankle bone with his thumb, leaned over to press on Jiang Chen, lowered his eyes to look down at the boy: "I'll give you a chance, let's talk again."
Jiang Chen picked up Fu Mingyi's chin with a cigarette in his hand, unscrupulously admiring the face that haunted him, and said leisurely, "The investigation period."
Fu Mingyi was angry and funny.
Grabbing Jiang Chen's waist and hips, he squeezed twice, and got up resignedly: "Okay, I will spare you this first."
Jiang Chen put his foot on Fu Mingyi's back, smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Film Emperor Fu, you need to figure out your current family status before you speak."
Fu Mingyi grabbed Jiang Chen's ankle with his backhand, turned around and pointed at Jiang Chen, jumped off the bed, followed the messy clothes scattered all over the floor, all the way from the bedroom to the entrance, and finally found the torn pair of jeans next to the entrance door Jiang Chen's cell phone was flipped in his back pocket.
So a person who likes to play games is still using the same mobile phone more than two years ago.
In the past, I only knew that the mobile phone used by Xiao Zaizi was the brand he endorsed, but now I know that the model of Xiao Zaizi's mobile phone is actually the same model as the mobile phone he gave to his fan on a whim.
What a coincidence, isn't it?
Fu Mingyi turned the phone back to the bedroom, looked at the boy who was only wearing his shirt in the spare time, cursed "Fuck" in a low voice, walked to the bed in three steps, and touched the hem of the shirt. With a half-smile, he said, "Is that why you plan to make a video call with Aunt Dong?"
Jiang Chen rolled Fu Mingyi's eyes, and poked Fu Mingyi's chest muscles with his fingertips: "Go get dressed, my Uncle Wen is very jealous."
He is familiar with the story of the helm of the Wen family and his second-married "little wife".
Fu Mingyi paused while reaching for his nightgown, turned a corner and took a black shirt of the same style as Jiang Chen's, and put it on, sat down beside Jiang Chen, and put his long arms on Jiang Chen's shoulders: " Hurry up."
Jiang Chen squinted at Fu Mingyi, with his long, bald legs pressed against his long legs, and slowly clicked on the video request.
Video is on.
Ms. Dong's face with a deep-sea mud mask appeared in the camera: "Hey, where did you two go wild? This time is enough time to go around twice."
Jiang Chen said expressionlessly: "Look, I, my Brother Fu, bed, I'm going home with him."
Dong Yuwan tried her best to stretch the mask on her face, and pointed at Jiang Chen through the screen: "Say what I want to hear."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Ms. Dong, did I ask you what you and Uncle Wen disappeared for a month?"
Dong Yuwan snorted lightly: "You and I, Uncle Wen, went on our honeymoon reasonably and legally. You and your brother Mingyi also went on our honeymoon for two hours?"
Look at this assist, no doubt my mother.
Jiang Chen squinted at Fu Mingyi out of the corner of his eye, intentionally being eccentric: "Ms. Dong, please don't tell ghost stories. As for my brother Fu's million-dollar wife fan, I still want to live a few more years."
Dong Yuwan put on the mask and smiled: "Jiang Xiaochen, don't be cowardly, you know that your brother has wife fans, and you have them too, and you still have mother fans."
Jiang Chen raised his foot to step on the hand that was climbing up his inner thigh, expressionless: "..."
Fu Mingyi let out a low laugh, squeezed the soft flesh in his palm, and asked shamelessly with his mouth: "Are you jealous?"
Just fucking!
In the past, he was really blind, and he didn't see the LSP essence of this guy clearly.
Jiang Chen ignored Fu Mingyi and tried to forcefully end the video: "Ms. Dong, it's getting late, good night."
Dong Yuwan said slowly, "What's the rush? I'm still putting on the mask, let's talk about half the mask time."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, with a look of "You are so troublesome", but the words that came out of his mouth concealed some concern: "Is Uncle Wen here today?"
"The trapeze man is flying abroad." Dong Yuwan said with a smile in her eyes, "Don't talk about you Uncle Wen, talk about you and Mingyi, you..."
Jiang Chen coughed lightly, and forcibly interrupted Dong Yuwan: "I don't think it's a very polite behavior to talk about him in front of Brother Fu."
Fu Mingyi raised his eyebrows.
Staring at Jiang Chen with a half-smile, he slowly dismantled the stage: "It's okay, Aunt Dong, just say whatever you want, I just happen to be very curious about what happened to me and Jiang Chen."
Row.
Somebody wants to make a big death.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Fu Mingyi: "Mom, good night."
Dong Yuwan laughed at the other end of the video, didn't ask any more questions, but just said: "Your auntie Ming just asked me to go to her house for tea tomorrow, you go with me."
Jiang Chen did not refuse.
As long as he wants to continue to play against Fu Mingyi, he will not let this Shura field go: "Tomorrow, I will ask Xiao Wang to see if I can spare some time."
Dong Yuwan didn't dismiss his tricks, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you don't come tomorrow, I will tell Mingyi about your love and hatred with him, and how you treat him..."
Mom!
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and ended the video call directly.
Fu Mingyi casually threw his own mobile phone aside, threw himself on Jiang Chen, and said, "Love and hatred? Huh?"
Jiang Chen spread five fingers to cover Fu Mingyi's handsome face and pushed back: "Brother Fu, the inspection period is still warm."
Fu Mingyi laughed.
Bend his knees to press Jiang Chen's leg, hold Jiang Chen's little finger, and said meaningfully: "Brother suddenly remembered something, I'm a little happy, let's postpone the inspection period slowly?"
Jiang Chenwei's fingertips trembled slightly, and his delicate and sharp Adam's apple rolled unobtrusively: "What's the probationary period if you say slow?"
Fu Mingyi pressed Jiang Chen's hand and lowered his head, covered his mouth swollen by his kiss, and said vaguely: "Jiang Xiaochen, brother suddenly remembered that Aunt Dong said you are my biggest fan."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyelids, and bit Fu Mingyi's tongue gently: "So?"
Fu Mingyi went directly to the "empty" city: "That's why I want to be a fan."
Jiang Chen half pushed and half agreed.
After tossing with Fu Mingyi until 02:30 in the morning, the sage didn't have time to enjoy himself, so he fell asleep.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Mingyi put his arms around Jiang Chen, took out Jiang Chen's phone from under Jiang Chen's waist, shook the screen to the light, and entered the password with a smile on his lips—his birthday.
Unlocked successfully.
Fu Mingyi didn't even look at Jiang Chen's privacy. He called up the settings, glanced at the serial number of the phone, and couldn't help laughing—isn't it the one he picked up on a whim back then that made him a big fan?
The younger brother of a family friend who was rescued when he was young.
His big fan.
A purposeful seduction at a banquet.
This little brat!
This has been planned for a long time!
He has every reason to suspect that the "return from the bridge to the bridge" two years ago, and even this chance encounter at night, were all in this brat's calculations.
This feels so fucking novel.
He became the prey of a young boy, and told him that the hunt was successful.
Fu Ming kissed Jiang Chen in his sleep deeply, and smiled lowly: "Little brat, you're good at playing, and I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow."
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The author has something to say:
Well, I'm back, and I'm trying to finish the two of them this month, and start "The Correct Way to Open the False Young Master". If you want to see the fake young master's tricks, order a pre-order! ~ Only when you have collected enough in advance will you have the confidence to open a hole, crying! ~
Jiang Chen was instantly in a good mood, and familiarly touched a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it.
Jiang Chen blew a smoke ring at Fu Mingyi, moved his toes from where Fu Mingyi was ready to go, inch by inch to Fu Mingyi's abdominal muscles, and kicked lightly: "Go, get the phone for Dad."
so fucking...
Fu Mingyi grabbed Jiang Chen's ankle, rubbed the ankle bone with his thumb, leaned over to press on Jiang Chen, lowered his eyes to look down at the boy: "I'll give you a chance, let's talk again."
Jiang Chen picked up Fu Mingyi's chin with a cigarette in his hand, unscrupulously admiring the face that haunted him, and said leisurely, "The investigation period."
Fu Mingyi was angry and funny.
Grabbing Jiang Chen's waist and hips, he squeezed twice, and got up resignedly: "Okay, I will spare you this first."
Jiang Chen put his foot on Fu Mingyi's back, smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Film Emperor Fu, you need to figure out your current family status before you speak."
Fu Mingyi grabbed Jiang Chen's ankle with his backhand, turned around and pointed at Jiang Chen, jumped off the bed, followed the messy clothes scattered all over the floor, all the way from the bedroom to the entrance, and finally found the torn pair of jeans next to the entrance door Jiang Chen's cell phone was flipped in his back pocket.
So a person who likes to play games is still using the same mobile phone more than two years ago.
In the past, I only knew that the mobile phone used by Xiao Zaizi was the brand he endorsed, but now I know that the model of Xiao Zaizi's mobile phone is actually the same model as the mobile phone he gave to his fan on a whim.
What a coincidence, isn't it?
Fu Mingyi turned the phone back to the bedroom, looked at the boy who was only wearing his shirt in the spare time, cursed "Fuck" in a low voice, walked to the bed in three steps, and touched the hem of the shirt. With a half-smile, he said, "Is that why you plan to make a video call with Aunt Dong?"
Jiang Chen rolled Fu Mingyi's eyes, and poked Fu Mingyi's chest muscles with his fingertips: "Go get dressed, my Uncle Wen is very jealous."
He is familiar with the story of the helm of the Wen family and his second-married "little wife".
Fu Mingyi paused while reaching for his nightgown, turned a corner and took a black shirt of the same style as Jiang Chen's, and put it on, sat down beside Jiang Chen, and put his long arms on Jiang Chen's shoulders: " Hurry up."
Jiang Chen squinted at Fu Mingyi, with his long, bald legs pressed against his long legs, and slowly clicked on the video request.
Video is on.
Ms. Dong's face with a deep-sea mud mask appeared in the camera: "Hey, where did you two go wild? This time is enough time to go around twice."
Jiang Chen said expressionlessly: "Look, I, my Brother Fu, bed, I'm going home with him."
Dong Yuwan tried her best to stretch the mask on her face, and pointed at Jiang Chen through the screen: "Say what I want to hear."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Ms. Dong, did I ask you what you and Uncle Wen disappeared for a month?"
Dong Yuwan snorted lightly: "You and I, Uncle Wen, went on our honeymoon reasonably and legally. You and your brother Mingyi also went on our honeymoon for two hours?"
Look at this assist, no doubt my mother.
Jiang Chen squinted at Fu Mingyi out of the corner of his eye, intentionally being eccentric: "Ms. Dong, please don't tell ghost stories. As for my brother Fu's million-dollar wife fan, I still want to live a few more years."
Dong Yuwan put on the mask and smiled: "Jiang Xiaochen, don't be cowardly, you know that your brother has wife fans, and you have them too, and you still have mother fans."
Jiang Chen raised his foot to step on the hand that was climbing up his inner thigh, expressionless: "..."
Fu Mingyi let out a low laugh, squeezed the soft flesh in his palm, and asked shamelessly with his mouth: "Are you jealous?"
Just fucking!
In the past, he was really blind, and he didn't see the LSP essence of this guy clearly.
Jiang Chen ignored Fu Mingyi and tried to forcefully end the video: "Ms. Dong, it's getting late, good night."
Dong Yuwan said slowly, "What's the rush? I'm still putting on the mask, let's talk about half the mask time."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, with a look of "You are so troublesome", but the words that came out of his mouth concealed some concern: "Is Uncle Wen here today?"
"The trapeze man is flying abroad." Dong Yuwan said with a smile in her eyes, "Don't talk about you Uncle Wen, talk about you and Mingyi, you..."
Jiang Chen coughed lightly, and forcibly interrupted Dong Yuwan: "I don't think it's a very polite behavior to talk about him in front of Brother Fu."
Fu Mingyi raised his eyebrows.
Staring at Jiang Chen with a half-smile, he slowly dismantled the stage: "It's okay, Aunt Dong, just say whatever you want, I just happen to be very curious about what happened to me and Jiang Chen."
Row.
Somebody wants to make a big death.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Fu Mingyi: "Mom, good night."
Dong Yuwan laughed at the other end of the video, didn't ask any more questions, but just said: "Your auntie Ming just asked me to go to her house for tea tomorrow, you go with me."
Jiang Chen did not refuse.
As long as he wants to continue to play against Fu Mingyi, he will not let this Shura field go: "Tomorrow, I will ask Xiao Wang to see if I can spare some time."
Dong Yuwan didn't dismiss his tricks, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you don't come tomorrow, I will tell Mingyi about your love and hatred with him, and how you treat him..."
Mom!
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes and ended the video call directly.
Fu Mingyi casually threw his own mobile phone aside, threw himself on Jiang Chen, and said, "Love and hatred? Huh?"
Jiang Chen spread five fingers to cover Fu Mingyi's handsome face and pushed back: "Brother Fu, the inspection period is still warm."
Fu Mingyi laughed.
Bend his knees to press Jiang Chen's leg, hold Jiang Chen's little finger, and said meaningfully: "Brother suddenly remembered something, I'm a little happy, let's postpone the inspection period slowly?"
Jiang Chenwei's fingertips trembled slightly, and his delicate and sharp Adam's apple rolled unobtrusively: "What's the probationary period if you say slow?"
Fu Mingyi pressed Jiang Chen's hand and lowered his head, covered his mouth swollen by his kiss, and said vaguely: "Jiang Xiaochen, brother suddenly remembered that Aunt Dong said you are my biggest fan."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyelids, and bit Fu Mingyi's tongue gently: "So?"
Fu Mingyi went directly to the "empty" city: "That's why I want to be a fan."
Jiang Chen half pushed and half agreed.
After tossing with Fu Mingyi until 02:30 in the morning, the sage didn't have time to enjoy himself, so he fell asleep.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Mingyi put his arms around Jiang Chen, took out Jiang Chen's phone from under Jiang Chen's waist, shook the screen to the light, and entered the password with a smile on his lips—his birthday.
Unlocked successfully.
Fu Mingyi didn't even look at Jiang Chen's privacy. He called up the settings, glanced at the serial number of the phone, and couldn't help laughing—isn't it the one he picked up on a whim back then that made him a big fan?
The younger brother of a family friend who was rescued when he was young.
His big fan.
A purposeful seduction at a banquet.
This little brat!
This has been planned for a long time!
He has every reason to suspect that the "return from the bridge to the bridge" two years ago, and even this chance encounter at night, were all in this brat's calculations.
This feels so fucking novel.
He became the prey of a young boy, and told him that the hunt was successful.
Fu Ming kissed Jiang Chen in his sleep deeply, and smiled lowly: "Little brat, you're good at playing, and I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Well, I'm back, and I'm trying to finish the two of them this month, and start "The Correct Way to Open the False Young Master". If you want to see the fake young master's tricks, order a pre-order! ~ Only when you have collected enough in advance will you have the confidence to open a hole, crying! ~
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