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

Fu Mingyi held Jiang Chen's lips, and said vaguely, "It's dad."

Hey!

The little brother I thought was the little brother!

He wasn't blind, and he wasn't right, never mind...

Jiang Chen hugged Fu Mingyi's head, and kissed back fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow Fu Mingyi directly into his stomach.

Fu Mingyi put his arms around Jiang Chen's waist and let him kiss enough, and asked with a smile, "So excited?"

What do you LSP know!

Jiang Chen put his arms around Fu Mingyi's neck, took another bite of Fu Mingyi, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Fu Mingyi understood in seconds, with a half smile but not a smile: "When will dad not pass?"

Jiang Chen nodded, and pushed his shoulder to make Fu Mingyi let go first: "Wait for me."

Fu Mingyi raised his eyebrows, let go of his hand, and saw Jiang Chen stepping barefoot on the carpet in a wrinkled cheongsam in vacuum, his Adam's apple moved, and saw Jiang Chen bending down to pick up Feng Guanxia and walking towards the dressing room, and stared hard.

He didn't expect that, just in case the little brat knew the truth from Fu Mingming, he would still have this benefit if he confessed to him.

Fu Mingyi lit a cigarette, opened the window, lay down by the window to smoke while waiting, and watched in a daze that the sun that was halfway up in the sky seemed to have grown into Jiang Chen's appearance.

He cursed "Fuck" in a low voice.

A smile could not be restrained from the corner of his mouth to the end of his eyes. Fu Mingyi waited patiently with a cigarette in his mouth, just like a lion lurking in the bushes waiting for his prey to appear, waiting for his delicious prey to appear .

When the cigarette was drawn to the third puff, the sun had completely penetrated the clouds and hung above the sea and sky.

Fu Mingyi put a heavy weight on his back, and hid his bony hands in the sleeves of Dahong's sleeves, hugging his waist.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Fu Mingyi held Jiang Chen's hand, and groped along the sleeve of his sleeve: "Hey, where did you come from, the little lady? She hugged and hugged her when she came up, so bold."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes with the red hijab on his face, and laughed, "The bridal chamber, can you enter?"

Fu Mingyi couldn't help laughing, turned around and hugged Jiang Chen, and smiled loudly: "Come in, how can you not be in?"

Feng Guanxia wears a red hijab, and Jiang Chen puts on makeup very "professionally".

Just by looking at it, Fu Mingyi hardened himself.

However, Jiang Chen was not being honest, he climbed the stairs with his hands on Fu Mingyi's abdominal muscles, raised his eyebrows, and called out with a smile: "Mr.

Who can resist this?

Fu Mingyi directly threw him on the bed, and said viciously: "Jiang Xiaochen, you're done, don't say brother doesn't love you tomorrow."

Jiang Chen smiled, and said in a gentle voice: "Small nonsense, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't, I'll take it."

grass! [a verb]

Needless to say, the process of the bridal chamber, just look at the shaking head of the bed.

The two shameless guys rolled together, and the studio started working after the bridal chamber, and now they really had to ask for leave.

Jiang Chen didn't have the spirit to face Lin Song's storm and let everything go to the "culprit".

Fu Mingyi asked Lin Song for a good leave of absence, and Jiang Chen had already fallen asleep with his arms covered in marks all over his body.

Fu Mingyi pulled a quilt and put it on Jiang Chen's waist, and rubbed the red marks at the end of Jiang Chen's eyes with his fingertips. Thinking of the tear-filled eyes, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

Damn it.

This kid's way is too barren and wild, so that he has become an unrestrained LSP.

Fu Ming gnawed Jiang Chen heavily, and called room service before carrying Jiang Chen into the bathroom.

Even taking a shower failed to wake Jiang Chen up.

Fu Mingyi carried the little boy who had slept through the whole bathing process back to the bed, pondered for a while about his relationship with the little boy, and finally felt a little sleepy.

With blackout curtains hung, the two of them slept from dawn to dark.

Jiang Chen was woken up by a hungry stomach, and was drowsy from the pain all over his body, but there was an "iron arm" around his waist.

It was really an iron arm. Jiang Chen pulled Fu Mingyi twice but didn't pull it away. He kicked Fu Mingyi angrily. Instead, he hissed first—it was so fucking sour, he would have to drink porridge for a week.

Fu Mingyi lay on Jiang Chen's shoulder and grinned sullenly, and rubbed Jiang Chen's waist very consciously: "Look at your bad temper, only dad can bear it in this life."

Jiang Chen was rubbed comfortably, turned over and lay on the bed humming, motioned to Fu Mingyi to give him a quick kill, and said in disgust: "Don't do PUA with Dad, Dad won't eat it."

Fu Mingyi was angry and funny.

She slapped Jiang Chen's butt, rubbed it twice, and laughed, "Father spoiled you."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "Come on, which one of us is spoiled by whom? You just want to rely on your father to care about you, so you come when you say it, and leave when you say it."

Fu Mingyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Ancestor, you figured it out, you blocked me. For you, a brat, I pushed down two events and one movie appointment, and I chased you here."

Yo!

So this LSP, not for his official concubine's self-demotion, but for his "friend with benefits" self-demotion?

Jiang Chen frowned in his heart, and said without sincerity, "Ah, I'm so touched."

"As long as you use half a cent of your line skills, dad can trust you." Fu Mingyi pinched Jiang Chen's waist forcefully, and laughed and cursed half-truthfully, "If you really want to kill me, forget it."

Jiang Chen snorted softly: "Fu Mingyi, you can be a human being. Dad hasn't eaten all day, he's starved to death."

Fu Mingyi couldn't help laughing, picked Jiang Chen up, and walked to the bathroom: "I ordered room service, and you can eat after cleaning yourself up."

This clean up is very soulful.

He is refreshed all over, obviously this LSP has cleaned up for him after he fell asleep, so what needs to be cleaned up now...

Jiang Chen struggled violently: "Fuck! Be yourself! I will do it myself."

Fu Mingyi hugged Jiang Chen in a different position, and smiled, "Daddy loves you, be more honest."

The bathroom door was locked tightly from the inside.

After cursing for a while, it was quiet for a few minutes, the door opened from the inside, Jiang Chen was carried out by Fu Mingyi with a flushed face, and he didn't give Fu Mingyi a good look all night.

When he arrived at the set the next day, Jiang Chen looked unfamiliar with Fu Mingyi again, as if he wasn't the one who sobbed and scolded Fu Mingyi's animals.

While waiting.

Fu Mingyi sat on a chair by the side of the field, looked at Jiang Chen who was walking in the field, gave a light "tsk", and wanted to pull him over for a kiss.

Turnip greens, all have love.

That guy Gongyangtao likes pure, docile and well-behaved ones, so he had no choice but to choose Jiang Chen's one.

To be exact, he seemed to have no choice but to choose Jiang Chen.

If someone else did this with him, he probably would have told him to stay cool somewhere long ago.

Fu Mingyi glanced at Jiang Chen, and swiped twice on the phone screen with his fingertips.

Gu Ming stared at it for a while, then leaned over to look at Fu Mingyi's phone screen, he lost his appetite, and asked in surprise, "Brother Yi, are you serious? "

Fu Mingyi looked away from Jiang Chen, raised his eyelids and gave Gu Ming a sideways glance: "Nonsense."

Gu Ming even said "tsk" twice: "But why do I feel that Jiang Dangdang doesn't like you very much? How about I go and set a story for you?"

"It's no use."

Fu Mingyi snorted lightly, pointed his fingertips at the armrest of the chair, stared at Jiang Chen's waist tightly bound by the jade belt, and asked slowly, "Do I know if he has a cold for me or do you?"

Yo ho!

The old iron tree is really blooming!

Gu Ming smiled at Fu Mingyi, and stared at the bite mark on Fu Mingyi's neck: "Of course you know, two nights a day is not fake."

"Fuck!"

Fu Mingyi pointed at Gu Ming and scolded with a smile, "Keep your mouth shut, you bastard has a thin skin."

It is quite thin, so thin that Fu Mingyi is regarded as nothing.

When he is stupid!

Gu Ming squinted at Fu Mingyi with a half-smile: "Oh—"

Fu Mingyi patted the back of Gu Ming's head: "Oh what, be serious."

Gu Ming laughed, arched Fu Mingyi's shoulders, pointed at Fu Mingyi's phone screen, and asked, "It's not what I thought, is it?"

Fu Mingyi didn't hide it either, and nodded: "That's what you think."

"Fuck!"

Gu Ming cursed in a low voice, and then laughed, "I didn't expect that, Brother Yi, you are quite good at rectification."

Fu Mingyi looked at Jiang Chen, who was gliding out of the corner of his eye for the tenth time since Gu Ming sat next to him, and smiled softly: "You are so wild, you won't lose the whole set."

Gu Ming started laughing again, with a look like I just watched you make it up, and laughed and scolded: "The wedding ring is designed, and you still can't get along with me?"

Fu Mingyi followed up with a laugh: "Keep your mouth shut, don't talk nonsense."

Gu Ming said "OK": "Understood, surprise, fun."

Fu Mingyi nodded, and raised his hand to call out to Jiang Chen, who was more and more frequently gazing at the knife, "Come here."