After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Wen Gu fell into a drowsy sleep and heard the early morning broadcast. Sure enough, he came back again. He rubbed his eyelids and opened them. He sat up from the bed and the curtains opened automatically. Today is a cloudy day with no sunshine.

The phone next to the bed turned off at some point, so Wen Gu plugged in the charging cable and turned it on, praying in his heart that he would not be seen in the hot search.

Well, everything is business as usual today.

There were dozens of missed calls, all of which were from Shang Ze in the middle of the night.

Wen Gu was lazily leaning on the head of the bed. He and Shang were college classmates. The two met a long time ago. At that time, Shang had not inherited the family property, and he was a rich second generation like him.

He liked what he liked since he was a child and worked hard to pursue it, but love can't be forced, and Shang treats him as if away from him, neither agreeing nor rejecting, speaking of which they are just friends.

Wen Gu let out the breath that was stagnant in his chest, now that Yuan Jiuyuan was in a mess in his mind, he didn't have time to think about emotional issues.

"Ugh."

Wen Gu looked at the crumpled shirt on his body, felt the roughness in his trousers, opened the waistband of his trousers and glanced, sure enough.

It was naked again.

Don't Yuan Jiuyuan feel stuck?

Wen Gu plunged his head into the pillow and was used to sleeping naked all the time. Yuan Jiuyuan wouldn't think he was a pervert, would he?

With shame and embarrassment, he pushed his head against the bed for a while, rolled the quilt into a ball, and buried his head in like an ostrich.

Wait until you can't breathe, then pretend nothing happened, take a clean shower, change into neat clothes, open the door and go to the refrigerator to find something to eat.

Opening the door, he froze in place.

The original oil painting in the living room was gone, and there was a sword hanging on the wall. The sterling silver scabbard glowed softly, and the dark carvings were delicately embossed, making it look very valuable.

what?

Sister Xu was making coffee when she saw Wen Gu frowning and walked over with a serious expression.

It’s over.

These two words echoed in Wen Gu's head, "Whose sword is this?"

"Snow Dragon King!" Sister Xu sighed quietly, "He knelt in the living room all night, and Director Qin and I were so thirsty after persuading him that he was forcibly dragged away by some of his disciples just now."

The Snow Dragon King's reputation is astonishing. In the past, Mr. Chen of the Starway Company asked for a lottery at Liangyi Mountain. He waited for three days and three nights but did not see anyone from the Snow Dragon King.

It didn't sound like a bad thing, Wen Gu blinked and asked softly, "What happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday you were so majestic." Sister Xu looked at him sincerely, "Director Qin is really dishonest. He brought the Xuelong King to your house, and his apprentice wanted to compete with you, but he didn't make a move yet, and was knocked down by your sword." gone."

"Director Qin's eyes lit up after watching it, just like seeing gold, he grabbed your hand and yelled frantically, 'You are the Feng Xiulie in my heart, I must be you', and then the Snow Dragon King asked you what you did with a pious face ?”

Feng Xiulie is the hero of "Rakshatian".

Sister Xu raised her chin, imitating Yuan Jiuyuan's indifference and said, "I've never heard of "Qingtao Twelve Styles", but it's just an ordinary foreign martial arts, and it's not twelve styles, but one hundred and eight kung fu." Mode."

"After you finished speaking, King Xuelong fell to his knees, took out his sword and asked you to be the head of Liangyimen, crying while talking, his age is too pitiful, you ignore him and let him go back." Xu After the sister finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Wen Gu, I've never found you so attractive."

Wen Gu had a headache and flattened his mouth, "I wasn't attractive before?"

Sister Xu said seriously: "It's different. Your previous charm was gentle and lovely, but now you are imposing, cold and handsome, making people feel weak."

Wen Gu pretended to shake the goosebumps on his body, took out his mobile phone and transferred a sum of money to Sister Xu, "This is considered as compensation for his medical expenses, please don't mind, I didn't mean it."

Sister Xu nodded repeatedly. Now that she thought about it, she was afraid for a while. She didn't expect that a usually gentle and well-behaved striker would be so cruel, almost killing him. Fear and awe arose in her heart, and she would not dare to offend Wen Gu in the future.

Wen Gu felt bitter in his heart, it was even harder to refuse Director Qin now.

Is there any way to make Director Qin stop pestering him and find other actors to act?

If others knew what Wen Gu was thinking at this time, he would be so angry that he could vomit three liters of blood in a row. In order to fight for the opportunity to star in "Rakshatian", people in the circle would kill him like hell. .

He has self-knowledge. With his current situation, not to mention acting, even normal life is a problem.

After breakfast, Wen Gu drove to the library and picked out a few books for Yuan Jiuyuan, including "Baby's Encyclopedia of Reading and Knowing Things", "Encyclopedia for Children", "Guide to Operating Household Appliances", "Baby Love Science (suitable for 3-5 years old)", "The Secret of Everything Working".

At night, leave a letter to Yuan Jiuyuan, teach him how to use the mobile phone, and don't use the sword, even Wen Gu sounds scared.

Wen Gu walked downstairs with a heavy book in his arms, and a familiar white sports car came into view.

There was a tall man leaning on the car, with a wide suit jacket draped over his arms, a neat white shirt with loose buttons, and a cross collar revealing a white and clear collarbone.

A flickering cigarette was caught between his nails, and when he saw Wen Gu approaching, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke with the cigarette in his mouth, and hooked his hands as if calling for a pet.

Wen Gu's nose was sour, "What are you doing here?"

"See you!" Shang Ze turned his head and approached him, and asked with a low smile, "Have you been thinking about me every day lately?"

Wen Gu shook his head, and replied truthfully: "No, I've been too busy recently."

"What can you do?"

Shang didn't take it seriously, and stretched out his hand towards his head affectionately, Wen Gu subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, Shang was a little startled, "Oh, I almost forgot, you told the media that you don't know me."

Wen Gu was speechless, it was indeed what he said.

Shang caught off guard and hooked his neck, pulled half of him into his arms, pinched his fleshy cheeks, "You don't know how much trouble you have caused me, I have been beaten by industry insiders every day for the past few days. laugh at."

Wen Gu trembled in fright. It was the first time he had such a close contact with Shang Ze, but it was not as wonderful as he had imagined. Shang Ze smelled very heavy of cigarettes, which he didn't like.

The hands pinching his cheeks were very strong, Wen Gu was holding a heavy book in his arms, and could only back away with his neck raised, while Shang was struggling with him, wrapping his arms firmly around him.

"Why are you hiding?" Shang Ze sneered inwardly, isn't that what you want?

Wen Gu's cheeks were sore, and his loose and moist lips were half open. His lips were beautiful, round and plump, and they felt like they were dripping with water. Shang Ze's attention was attracted by his lips, staring at them as if fascinated. wait and see.

"Well, Shang Ze, let me go." Wen Gu panicked at the sight of such naked eyes.

Shang still looked at him, feeling thirsty inexplicably, the corners of Wen Gu's drooping eyes were soft and moist, his eyelashes were thick and curly, the tip of his nose was pretty white, and the body in his arms was soft and tough, like a piece of cream cake, which made people feel Want to swallow him in one gulp.

Wen Gu couldn't care less about the book in his hand, dropped it on the ground with a crackling sound, and pushed Shang Ze's arms away, "Don't touch me."

Shang Ze raised his jaw and laughed lowly. As a well-known scumbag in the industry, Shang Ze certainly has a passport to gallop in love. He looks very good, like a famous movie star.

Wen Gu usually sees him laughing and his heart skipping a beat, but now there is no disturbance, Yuan Jiuyuan's face can shake him by a few blocks, seeing that level of beauty, he developed resistance to Shang.

"Shang Ze, I wish you a happy engagement." Wen Gu picked up the book, held it tightly in his arms, and reminded Shang Ze of his current identity.

Shang shrugged, took a cigarette and stuffed it into the pockets of his suit pants, "We are just a business marriage. The two companies need a guarantee of mutual trust to get through the difficulties. They will not really get married."

If it was before, Wen Gu would be very happy to hear him explain the reason, but now he has no time to think about these things, "I sincerely bless you, you said, I am your friend, friends don't need you to explain these things."

Shang Ze was slightly startled, and tilted his head slightly, "Wen Gu, I made so many calls yesterday and you didn't answer them. I flew all the way back from China, and if you say something weird, I'll leave right away."

"Sorry for delivery."

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and Shang Ze had better not contact him during this time, lest Yuan Jiuyuan reveal his secrets.

Shang laughed angrily at him, pressed the car key in his pocket, and the sports car beeped twice, "I'm not angry with you, I still have work this afternoon, and I'll come to your house to find you tomorrow."

Wen Gu was taken aback, "Don't come!"

"Why?" Shang Ze looked at his frightened look amusedly, like a vigilant rabbit.

Wen Gu was not good at lying, so he stammered, "No, I... I just can't do it anyway."

Shang Ze paused, and said displeasedly, "Is there someone else in your house tomorrow? Who is it? Do I know him?"

"You don't know each other, let's talk about our matter another day." Wen Gu thanked him for finding a reason for himself.

After finishing speaking, he passed Shang Ze and stepped on the steps without looking back, as if he didn't care about the person he once liked at all.

Shang stood there for a few seconds. Everyone knew that Wen Gu liked him very much, he was obedient and docile, and he always shed tears for him. It was the first time he was so stubborn today.

Impossible, how could Wen Gu not like him!

Now Shang was in a state of confusion. He suddenly thought that the books Wen Gu was carrying just now were all popular science books for children. Could it be that Wen Gu had a child from a hidden marriage?

No, tomorrow he must go to Wen Gu's house to see clearly.

……

Thousand Crane Peak.

Yuan Jiuyuan held a stack of papers in his hand, and some characters were missing, but it didn't affect reading.

"Based on our current situation, there is nothing I can do. I don't know what solution you have. I am willing to cooperate with you in all aspects. If you have no solution for the time being,

I think it is necessary for us to have three chapters in order to protect each other's life from interference. "

"First, this is a secret between the two of us. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, it is best not to tell others."

"Second, I hope you can also leave me a record of what you do every day, and I will tell you in the same way."

"Third, you can't use the bodies of both parties to do things that hurt nature and reason, and violate public order and good customs."

"If you agree, please sign your name in the lower left corner, mine has already been signed."

The handwriting is neat and correct, just like this person, after Yuan Jiuyuan read the letter left by Wen Gu, his eyes stopped on "Fortunate to know you".

The clansmen hated him, regarded him as a disgrace to the family, and hated him deeply.Master Zhong Zhenren never looked at him in the right eyes. He has not taught any exercises in the past three years, and he can't even be called a master.

In the eyes of everyone in the Xuanyue Sect, he is not even as good as a dog on the side of the road.

Yuan Jiuyuan sneered lowly, the Xuanyue Sect took him in, but it was just a hypocritical act of honesty and sanctimoniousness, fearing that he would go astray and harm one side in the future.

With half of the blood of the Demon Lord in his body, he was born as a cruel and ruthless villain. How could anyone want to know him?

Yuan Jiuyuan dipped in the ink, and signed his name next to Wen Gu's name.

In his opinion, Wen Gu has only been here for two short days, and it is still unclear what kind of person he is. When he finds out that he is a demon, he may be crying and begging to end him.