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

short play.

Looking through all the microblogs of "Master Fu, My Marriage", Fu Mingyi certainly knows what the so-called late-night benefits are, which is really a pleasant surprise.

Fu Mingyi's palm rested on the back of Jiang Chen's neck, through the quilt, he groped down the spine one by one, and touched the tailbone. His fingertips lingered on the tailbone for a moment, and picked up the ginger wrapped in the quilt by his waist. Chen Lao put it into his arms, but there was no movement.

Isn't it just acting?In terms of acting skills, the brat is still a bit short.

He wanted to see what kind of late-night surprise this brat was going to give him.

Fu Mingyi patiently hid in the darkness, quietly waiting for the little boy to throw himself into the trap.

Jiang Chen waited under the blanket for a while, then called out, "Brother Fu?"

Fu Mingyi raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Jiang Chen tugged at the arm on his waist, and called again, "Fu Mingyi?"

Fu Mingyi clenched his arms tightly, but still didn't say anything.

Jiang Chen waited for a while, then slowly got out of bed, heaved a sigh of relief, and started poking the phone screen for late-night benefits.

Whore Fu Mingyi has always been a professional.

What's more, with countless actual combat experiences, a small composition of more than 1000 words can be done in one go, and it can be done in 10 minutes.

Master Fu, My Marriage: [Compulsory love on set] LSP canary, be careful, no thanks.

Just as Jiang Chen sent out the short composition, Fu Mingyi's cell phone on the bedside table ding-dong, and the screen turned on, followed by Fu Mingyi's waist and took him into his arms, which shocked Jiang Chen.

"What a fucking coincidence."

Jiang Chen muttered in his mouth, and cautiously approached Fu Mingyi, took a look, and felt relieved - his eyes were closed, his breathing was calm, and he was sleeping like a pig.

well.

He pretended to be asleep just now without being discovered by the LSP.

Jiang Chen lay back on the bed, swiping the screen to scroll through the comments, and the fans of night owls were wailing below, angrily accusing him of changing.

Married Flower Girl: Ahhhhhh!Madam, you have changed!You give me back my wife who wrote a luxury car!

Marriage bouquet: former wife: 430 words before love, 430 words after event, [-] words process; current wife: [-] words before love, [-] words after event, [-] words process.I asked my wife: Doesn't your conscience ache?

Marriage Wedding Dress: Cry!Ma'am, wake up!There is no need for innocent criticism in the midnight show!

Married high heels: Refuse to pull the lights!Give me back my fragrant meat!Otherwise I will step on your jiojio! ! !

……

Jiang Chen wailed one by one, snorted softly from his nasal cavity, didn't bother to reply one by one, and edited the new Weibo directly.

Master Fu, My Marriage: Encounter with a master for enlightenment, epiphany becomes pure love, and I will never see you again in the midnight show. 【Smile】

After editing, click Send.

"Ding dong!"

The mobile phone on the bedside table next to her was beeping again and turned on the screen.

Just another coincidence?

Then the book "Coincidence" is a bit too thick.

If it wasn't a coincidence...

Fuck me!

Fu Mingyi, this LSP, won't pay attention to his trumpet, right? ? ?

The more Jiang Chen thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very possible, not to mention that his trumpet had won the lottery in Fu Mingyi's studio and had a name in Fu Mingyi's studio.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Chen clutched the mobile phone that won the lottery with a koi carp three years ago, and the more he thought about it, the more this happened, so he scratched his head and wanted to take a look at the lock screen information on Fu Mingyi's phone to see if there was Fu Mingyi Those who follow have updated Weibo.

Daode took a knife, Desire took a gun, and fought three hundred rounds in the bottom of their hearts.

In the end, the cold weapon was defeated. Jiang Chen carefully turned over in Fu Mingyi's arms, and stretched out his claws towards the mobile phone on the bedside table.

one foot.

half a foot.

one inch.

As soon as I saw it, I was touching the phone, and suddenly there was an extra hand on my wrist.

Jiang Chen turned his head slowly, followed the hand clenched on his wrist, moved his gaze to Fu Mingyi's face little by little, and preemptively said, "Is there a secret?"

Hey!

This kid is really promising.

Fu Mingyi looked at Jiang Chen's face of grasping and raped in an instant, pulled him into his arms, turned over and locked him in his arms, and smiled in a sleepy voice: "There is a barren secret, the one that is not in the middle of the night Sleeping, what are you tinkering with?"

Jiang Chen stretched his body, leaned against Fu Mingyi, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "I'm asleep, but your phone is always beeping, ding-dong, waking me up."

Fu Mingyi was angry and funny, pressed Jiang Chen, and ordered: "Sleep."

Jiang Chen rubbed against Fu Mingyi's arms, muttering, "No way, let's see what little bitch is looking for you in the middle of the night, Dad can't sleep."

It's so barren.

Fu Mingyi put his arms around his waist and pressed his legs to lock up the restless boy, pinched his chin, and asked meaningfully: "Is that what you want to see?"

Jiang Chen tilted his head and bit Fu Mingyi's arm, humming: "I think, I really want to."

Fu Mingyi smiled lowly, rubbing his chin against the top of Jiang Chen's head, deliberately misinterpreting Jiang Chen's meaning: "I didn't eat enough when I co-authored, so Dad shouldn't love you."

Hey!

Jiang Chen grabbed Fu Mingyi's wrist: "Don't, don't, you have to be a human being."

Fu Mingyi couldn't help laughing, and pinched Jiang Chen's ass pointingly: "Isn't Dad just going to be a good man?"

grass!This animal spirit!

Jiang Chen bit Fu Mingyi's finger hard, and scolded with a smile, "Fu Mingyi, are you fucking afraid that I'll look at your phone, so you deliberately changed the subject?"

This little bastard really knows how to fuck!

Fu Mingyi hooked Jiang Chen's tongue, touched the phone with his backhand, and slammed it in front of Jiang Chen, unlocked it with his fingerprint, pinched Jiang Chen's ass, and said in a manly voice: "Little boy, take a good look at it, read while reading, One wrong word and a slap."

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The author has something to say:

Ah, I tried my best, that's all, it's time to put the little beast to sleep.