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

this fucking...

Jiang Chen leaned back, opened the distance between his eyes and the phone screen, and took a look...

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】

Fuck it!

Others are lifting a rock to shoot their own feet, but he is fucking lifting Mount Tai to shoot his own feet.

Don't ask, if you ask, you are already dead.

Jiang Chen stared at the screen of the phone, his thoughts turned sharply——LSP only paid attention to his alias, and might not know that this alias belonged to him, after all, he borrowed his roommate's ID card to do the alias real-name authentication.

Fu Mingyi, an LSP, shouldn't have the leisure to investigate the real identity of a big fan.

Yes, it is like that.

Jiang Chen, you are the best!As long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!read!

Jiang Chen stared at luck on the phone screen, and said with a blank expression: "I met a master who gave me a hint by chance, and my epiphany became a pure love, and I will never see you again at the midnight show."

Fu Mingyi lingered on Jiang Chen's buttocks with palms indistinct, and reminded in a manly voice: "Use your lines skills, don't read like an AI, or dad will..."

Hey!

But what to do is self-evident.

The hot feeling once possessed him instantly, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, covered his buttocks, and said, "Dad has a word..."

Fu Ming smiled lowly.

Wrapping Jiang Chen's hand in his palm, he squeezed his fingers together: "It's not right to say that."

Jiang Chen twisted his waist, trying to "escape": "What if Dad doesn't vomit?"

Fu Mingyi tightened Jiang Chen's waist, forcibly suppressed the boy's resistance, touched the thin muscles on the boy's stomach, and wanted to smile: "You want to vomit, do you have it?"

FUCK FUCK!

At most, he forces PLAY, but the LSPs are all boys, he is willing to bow down!

Jiang Chen really couldn't break free from Fu Mingyi's confinement, so he simply gave up resisting, laid flat in Fu Mingyi's arms, and smiled: "Will you listen to me or not?"

Hey!

As expected of his little brat, he's really barren.

Fu Mingyi pressed Jiang Chen's waist, suddenly twitched Jiang Chen's ass, and suppressed a smile and said, "I advise you to be more dedicated and make a qualified Weibo broadcaster for dad."

Hey!

Talk about professionalism in bed, and this is the LSP!

Jiang Chen struggled violently, kicked Fu Mingyi's leg, and cursed: "Fuck you bastard! The broadcasters are all in AI accents, I hope you know."

Fu Ming smiled lowly.

Squeeze Jiang Chen's leg, stick it on Jiang Chen's back, pinch Jiang Chen's chin and tell him to look at the phone screen: "Okay, then use your AI accent to read the next one."

FUCK FUCK!

He knows what he wrote.

Damn it, even an AI accent can't say it!

Jiang Chen closed his mouth tightly, resolutely refusing to speak out.

Fu Mingyi looked at Jiang Chenhong's pink ears with a smile, and urged, "Read."

Hey!

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, brewed a good mood, and cast a sideways look at Fu Mingyi with eyes full of anger: "Fu Mingyi, what the hell do you mean? Cooperate with your father, and you are fucking thinking about your big fans who prostitute you Woolen cloth?!"

Hey!

He gave this wave of acting skills nine points, and one point was deducted for not being wronged enough.

Fu Mingyi lowered his eyes and stared at the little bastard's brows and eyes that grew on his heart, deliberately pretending not to understand: "What do you mean whoring my big fan?"

Jiang Chen is pretty good at acting.

Holding Fu Mingyi's hand, he put the phone in front of Fu Mingyi's eyes, and pointed at his own trumpet with a strange yin and yang: "Brother Fu, don't say that you don't know that 'My Marriage, Master Fu' is your big fan, look at it." Look at what he wrote here!"

Jiang Chen sneered very professionally: "He has the face to write, but Dad didn't even see it, and you still want Dad to read it to you!"

Little brat, you can fucking do it!

Is it okay to laugh at yourself?

There was a strong smile hidden in Fu Mingyi's eyes, and his gaze swiveled several times on the words "[Field Forced Love] LSP's Canary", and smiled lowly: "You know what she wrote before reading it? "

Jiang Chen: "..." Fuck, careless!

Fu Mingyi slowly opened this long picture on Weibo, smiled, read a few lines with interest, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, my big chalk pen is pretty good."

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, continued to separate himself from the trumpet identity, stood in the position of LSP's jealous boyfriend, and snorted bitterly: "F*ck writing! Just look at the title he made! Dad saw Jin Jiang I didn’t see any writing for the things that were not allowed to be written.”

Jiang Chen acted more and more vigorously, turned his head back vigorously, squinted at Fu Mingyi and sneered, "Fu Mingyi, you can't fucking have an affair with this little bitch, right?!"

Hey!

Little bunny!

He had to take back the words that the little bastard's acting skills were almost too good to be true!

Fu Mingyi didn't bother Jiang Chen with any big fan and little bitch, and directly pinched the back of the little boy's head, took a bite, and smiled softly: "Don't mess around, you're the only little bitch like me."

!!!

Riding on a horse!I'm so awesome, not only did I scold myself, but I was so damn happy after being scolded by LSP!

Jiang Chen bit Fu Mingyi's lips and snorted, "It's best like this."

Fu Mingyi squeezed the back of Jiang Chen's neck, put the phone in front of Jiang Chen's eyes again, and said with a smile, "However, the broadcaster should be fine."

???

What about the agreed-upon love and affection, telling each other from the bottom of your heart?

My mother gave you the play, but you forcefully changed it?

Jiang Chen stared at the screen of the phone, the paragraphs of text, he really wanted to travel back to 10 minutes ago, and shoot to death the self who was dreaming of Fu Mingyi and thinking like a diabetes insipidus.

Fu Mingyi tapped the screen with his fingertips to wake up the screen that automatically turns off, and asked leisurely, "Jiang Xiaochen, you can't afford to play, are you going to renege on your debt?"

Fuck, don't get excited!Daddy gets hooked up as soon as he gets excited!

Jiang Chen squinted at Fu Mingyi, with a smile that was not a smile: "Fuck you bastard, go around the world to find out, when will Dad not be able to have fun!"

Fu Mingyi nodded: "I say yes, how can the little prince who has beaten invincible hands all over Chang'an Street be cowardly?"

"Fuck off the barren egg!"

Jiang Chen scolded Fu Mingyi with a smile, "Dad has beaten all the invincible hands on Chang'an Street, so it's also in your hands?"

Fu Mingyi squeezed Jiang Chen's mouth: "Read it, finish reading early and go to bed early."

I was afraid that I would not fall asleep after reading.

Jiang Chen stared at Fu Mingyi's phone screen for several times, but finally couldn't say: "Brother Fu, Father Fu, can we discuss it?"

"No."

Fu Mingyi squeezed Jiang Chen's ass, and chuckled, "Jiang Xiaochen, this is our agreement, and it is also a punishment for not asking Dad directly if you have doubts about you, and just thinking about it blindly."

Jiang Chen: "..." Fuck, he didn't want to refute.

Fu Mingyi kissed the corners of Jiang Chen's eyes, and ordered, "Read."