Uncertain age difference

42

The show was recorded on the weekend. From the night before to the morning of the next day, Lu Chen confirmed three or four times that his little uncle didn't need him to go with him, as long as he had an assistant.

Ning Huang was not polite to him at all: "What are you doing with the past, attending kindergarten with you?"

The little uncle Shi was too stubborn to be polite, and even looked him up and down for a long time, muttering: "Not doing business properly."

After being pinched by Lu Chen, he went back to change his clothes muttering.

A dark leather jacket with studs, a fitted racer vest, a thin collar around the neck, and a silver ring hanging down.Her hair was sticky with hairspray, revealing her dark hair-colored pupils and tender red lips.

He was also carrying a pair of heavy lace-up boots that reached down to his calves.

With a narrow waist and a thin body, she looks more rigid and fragile, and her rebellion is wrapped in natural ignorance.

Lu Chen was taking out the freshly baked souffle from the baking tray, when he turned his head, he almost knocked the whole tray on the ground.

Ning Huang was also taken aback, and hurried over to pack his snacks, not forgetting to run on him: "You're only 30 years old, and you have Parkinson's?"

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled in an extremely vulgar way, and said, "Where did you find the clothes?"

Ning Huang frowned and said it was in the box on the bottom floor.

Those outside are too old.

Besides, he had to wear a mask to remain mysterious in the early stage. If he really dressed like he was 30 years old, wouldn't he be recognized immediately?

Ning Huang packed the snacks for himself, raised his head, frowned and said, "Isn't it suitable?"

Lu Chen twitched his eyebrows and said, "It's not inappropriate."

That is, to test his concentration a bit.

You Qi couldn't take his eyes off the thin collar on Ning Huang's neck.

For breakfast, glutinous rice siu mai is wrapped, the skin is crystal clear, and the folds are also beautiful.

The glutinous rice filling is soft and glutinous, mixed with minced meat, minced lotus root and shiitake mushrooms, which is just the right amount of sweetness and springiness.

Ning Huang ate five or six in one go, and couldn't eat anymore, so he reluctantly stopped his chopsticks.

When he was full and went out, Lu Chen said, "You didn't turn your collar over at the back."

Then she stretched out her hand to straighten the collar of his coat and said, "I came back late from recording the show, so I asked the driver to drive carefully."

He always felt uncomfortable. After thinking about it, it was because Lu Chen's eyes were always carefully on his ears.

A little upset.

"Why don't you look at people when you talk?" Little Thorn grabbed his wrist as he was arranging his clothes, and asked with a frown, "Did I mess with you again?"

Lu Chen let out a muffled laugh, and looked up at him.

That glance couldn't be more disciplined, only eye to eye lightly touched, but Ning Huang let go of his hand as if it was burning.

Ning Huang rubbed his earlobe.

He cursed in a low voice.

Said: "Fuck, old pervert."

43

On the first day of recording the program, there was a lot of chaos. I watched the performances of several singers, and I did all kinds of interviews before and after, all with masks.

In the lounge, he could take it off and rest for a while. There were only a few staff members who knew about his condition, and they all signed the highest level of non-disclosure agreement, but everyone was surprised when they came.

The first one was full of amazement, saying that it became smaller and smaller, and it really became smaller. This is the first time I have seen such a situation.

The second is still these few sentences, and he stammered, "Brother Ning, very, very good-looking.

When the third one came over, Ning Huang said with a blank face and a strange expression: "Yes, it's getting smaller, it's really getting smaller."

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Xia Ziyu said, "Those two people are also curious, I'll send them a message later..."

Ning Huang thought she was going to send a message to tell them not to restrain themselves.

Xia Ziyu said: "—let them transfer the ticket money to you."

Ning Huang: "..."

He was actually a little skeptical. Although his memory was gone, he still had some residual perception.

For example, being close to Lu Chen for no reason and being able to share the same bed.

For example, when I saw Xia Ziyu, I couldn't help feeling disgusted and wanting to hate him.

Xia Ziyu also came to watch the excitement while taking a break, and he watched it more presumptuously than the previous two. He walked around him for a long time, holding his chin and saying, "Ning Huang, you... are so hot."

Ning Huang wanted to say fart, but held back.From the moment he entered the door, his fan filter was shattered all over the place.

Xia Ziyu was also sincerely amazed. After admiring the beauty for a long time, he said enviously: "Why don't female stars like me get this disease? It's a rejuvenation experience card on the spot."

Ning Huang finally gave her a supercilious look: "You still have a childlike innocence, you can't remember anything."

"Do you want to send it to you?"

Xia Ziyu curled his lips and said, "Forget it, I have so much hard-earned money in my bank card, it would be too much of a loss for anyone to be fooled."

"These days, relatives may not be reliable, and I don't have a well-behaved and obedient nephew by my side."

Xia Ziyu was full of the aura of a female star, and he was familiar with everyone naturally. After a few gossips, he fixed his lipstick in front of the mirror in his lounge and said, "Didn't your eldest nephew come with you? Don't worry. ?”

Ning Huang wondered: "What is he following?"

"Take a class visit." Xia Ziyu pursed his lips in front of the mirror, showing a coquettish smile, "Before your assistant was sick, he even pretended to be an assistant."

At that time, it was also Lu Chen's summer vacation, and both Ning Huang and his assistant had seasonal colds.

The assistant can take a rest, but Ning Huang is not so blessed, and has a runny nose to record the show.

Lu Chen was really worried, so he dressed up as an assistant and ran around.

"Forgot why, he asked a person in charge of the program group to find fault, and gave him a scolding. Your face is so dark... Tsk, you can't watch it."

Ning Huang protects the calf so fiercely that when he pulls the man behind him, his face turns dark.Later, it was recorded, and people scolded him for playing big names.

Ning Huang slowly drank water to moisten his throat, thinking, it seems that there has been a long history of not doing a proper job.

Xia Ziyu laughed muffled, and said, "Oh, yes, you can't remember anything now."

"It's not bad, let's think of it as a couple's love."

Ning Huang's ears burned, and he spat out a mouthful of water: "What the hell."

How could the whole world know about their adultery.

Xia Ziyu couldn't help laughing, and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so innocent?"

"Ning Huang, you haven't been in love before, have you?"

Ning Huang is still more than [-] years old, he doesn't even look at her, he plays with his mobile phone and hums: "None of your business."

"Take care of yourself."

Judging by the reaction, this is indeed not discussed.

How should I put it, on weekdays, when bossing Ning Da musicians and Teacher Ning around, it is a different kind of style.

The shell is rebellious and unruly, full of vigor, but inside it is soft, ignorant and innocent.

Just like that, Boss Lu can still let his little boyfriend out to work.

Knowing the inside story, who doesn't praise good concentration.

Xia Ziyu held back his admiration and said, "Okay, okay, it's none of my business."

"Do you still want an autograph? I'll give you a sexy and hot one with a female star's lip print on it."

Also sexy and hot.

He ate carrots and potatoes all day just by saying a word about his fans.

Ning Huang secretly slandered that if he really took such a signature back, Lu Chen might eat him raw.

The moment he stared at Lu Chen flashed through his mind again, feeling awkward as if on fire.

and many more.

Ning Huang suddenly asked.

"...Do you still remember what happened to your scandal with me?"

44

It was already three o'clock in the morning after recording the show.

When Ning Huang came home, he was already yawning.

Right now, the house is locked with a combination fingerprint, and there is only a beep, and Ning Huang wanted to tiptoe in, but saw the warm orange light in the living room.

Ning shook his head.

Seeing that Lu Chen was still in the pajamas at home, half lying on the sofa, with the laptop on his lap, he should be working, and the screen was the English mail in the mailbox.

It just seems to be too sleepy, so I have already propped my head on the side, closed my eyes, and my head followed little by little.

He slowly opened his eyes when he heard movement.

Those phoenix eyes were still sleepy, and she smiled gently at him.

"came back?"

Lu Chen is waiting for him.

Ning Huang was stunned for a moment, as if his heart softened unconsciously, he rubbed the soles of his shoes against the floor, and said, "It's so late, why don't you just go back to sleep."

Lu Chen also yawned and rubbed his eyes: "I don't worry about you, and I can't sleep, so I might as well work for a while."

"I didn't expect that I didn't stay up late for a long time, so I just fell asleep."

As he spoke, he rubbed the top of his hair with his hands.

Ning Huang thought, did this old rascal always wait for him obediently when he was in his twenties?

"Oh." Ning Huang didn't struggle, and lowered his head, obediently letting him touch her.

Lu Chen said again, go wash up,

"Don't wait for me next time," he said.

"You can't control this." Lu Chen said with a smile, "You control the sky and the earth, can you still control whether I sleep or not?"

...Who is rebellious?

When Ning Huang brushed his teeth, washed his face, and dried his face with his head down, he seemed to think of something, paused, and said, "Then what, the scandal, it's fake."

Lu Chen was stunned.

Ning Huang muttered:

"...It's Xia Ziyu, I asked her today."

He didn't really want to ask such a thing, but since Lu Chen asked...

"At the beginning, the scandal was arranged by the company, but the blocking of the wine was helpless, and Xia Ziyu was entangled by someone.".

"Lu Chen, you actually eat this kind of vinegar."

Ning Huang buried his face in the face towel and wiped furiously, his voice muffled.

The protruding ears were raised high, waiting for his reaction.

He rubbed Ning Huang's hair on the back of his head, and said, "Your face is about to be wiped off—"

"Have you applied all the skin care products?"

Ning Huang said, what skin care...

Before he finished speaking, two palms pressed onto his face, rubbing it with sticky lotion.

Lu Chen's hands are quite big.

Slender and fair, maybe because of his tall height, he even has big hands.

Rubbing her cheek wetly, there was a hint of lingering taste.

The little uncle's heart jumped, and with a "snap", he slapped Lu Chen's hand off.

Lu Chen was not annoyed, he just said, little uncle, don't panic.

Fierce and full of disgust.

"No."

"I didn't eat vinegar indiscriminately, so why panic?"

He also said, Lu Chen, I'm going to sleep, you are so shameful.

Your name is Lu Diuren.

45

Uncle has always been like this.

Back then, too, Lu Chen had an awkward fight with his little uncle for a long time, cooking as usual, and doing housework as usual, but he was unhappy, indifferent, and talked less.

He was just angry with himself, never thought that the little uncle would bow his head.

But one night, the little uncle sat on the sofa and called him to stop when he just came home.

In fact, he could tell that the little uncle was a little dull, and he didn't understand what he was eating.

But that day, the arrogant and indifferent little uncle looked up at him, his clear pupils reflected his face under the shadow of his eyelashes, and said to him seriously: "Lu Chen, I have a bad temper, and I don't speak well, so I'm not easy to get along with."

"If there is anything that makes you unhappy, you have to tell me."

he thinks.

How can there be any unhappy place.

Little uncle is good everywhere.

Even the dry vinegar that goes back a few years and seems to be a joke, will be seriously asked.

Lu Chen was lying on the bed, his eyes flickering, and finally turned over, secretly grabbed a strand of hair from the base of the little uncle's ear, and stroked it behind the ear.

Maybe that's why it's so good.

He couldn't bear to share even a hair of his hair with others.

He is not even willing to do something that makes him slightly uncomfortable.

I would rather watch over him little by little until the little uncle gets used to him again and gets close to him.

He said, "Little uncle, good night."

After a long time, I heard a hum from the other side of the bed.

Ning Huang closed his eyes and said softly.

good night.

The little uncle won't know how soft and restrained he is now.

Maybe it's all because he once had a good teacher.

The author has something to say:

Ning Huang: Plant trees by yourself and enjoy the shade by yourself, great!