Uncertain age difference

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"Do you have a name, Boss Lu?"

Lu Chen was stunned by his question for a moment, then suddenly let out a muffled laugh, and suddenly understood what was going on.

He said why the little hedgehog has such a temper.

It was because he confessed.

When he got that sentence in a down-to-earth manner, his whole body became lively and enthusiastic, even if he was annoyed, he would not run out, and even vented his anger at him very confidently.

He looked at Ning Huang with his arms crossed and looking down at him, with his triumphant brows and eyes, obviously full of thorns all over his body, but he looked like a majestic little hedgehog general who had won a battle.

He couldn't even figure out how someone could be so self-willed and painful.

The smile couldn't help but spread, and he let him say slowly: "Well, are you waiting for me here?"

Ning Huang made him laugh so hard that his ears felt hot, completely unaware that he had seen through him, so he hummed softly and said, "What? Can't refute it?"

He looked at Ning Huang from the bottom up, and saw the fluffy, jet-black hair, and the white and rosy ears on the bottom.

Adam's apple moved.

He smiled and said "Yes", hooked his fingers to please him, and said, indeed, then Teacher Xiao Ning, can you give me a chance?

After a while, he said pitifully again, for the sake of pineapple buns.

The little hedgehog couldn't help holding it, and couldn't help but stroke his hair.

Ning Huang looked at him for a long time, thinking of the delicious pineapple buns, made his eyes flicker in bewilderment when he laughed.

Seeing that his eyebrows and eyes are docile and well-behaved, they swell even more.

Lu Chen stepped up to turn around again, and said in a gentle voice: "...It's because I like you so much."

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The little hedgehog couldn't hear those words, and a few or two words made him a balloon hedgehog who was inflated. He snorted softly, but pulled his tie.Said: "It's not impossible for you to come."

The 30-year-old Boss Lu nodded meekly.

Ning Huang said slowly: "I need an assistant, you have to listen to me."

The sharp eyebrows became arrogant.

It's getting more and more itchy.

Lu Chen said, "Okay."

Ning Huang stared at him for a moment, then gently loosened his tie.

Thinking of the hand that had just grabbed the pineapple bun, he looked at the oil stains on the tie, and said nonchalantly, "Change the tie, it's dirty."

As if he didn't get dirty.

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The venue for the show was rented in a southern city, and I didn’t feel cold when I got off the plane.

When I entered the room, I knew how severe the winter in the south is.

It's different from the dry cold of snowfall in the north. It's wet and sticky, cold like a shadow, and the cold goes from the skin to the bone without knowing it.

It’s the same when recording a show. There are no decent heating facilities in the venue. The spotlights on the stage are fine, but the stage is very humid and cold, especially during the preparation time. I have been sitting there without moving. Nowhere to go warm.

On the stage, she was well-dressed and glamorous, and when she came down, she covered her coat and gasped.

After all, it doesn't look good to record a show wrapped in a down jacket.

Ning Huang posted a row of warm babies under his clothes, and they jumped up and down.

In normal times, Ning Huang can actually bear it.

But these days, he was used to riding on Boss Lu's head, and if he wanted to torment Lu Chen intentionally, he was extra coquettish.

The opening is: "I'm cold."

Even Boss Lu stopped calling these days.

Boss Lu saddled himself up and found him a thicker down jacket.

Then he sent Lu Chen to find a small blanket.

I found a blanket and asked for a hot water bottle.

Domineering and domineering.

Others are not good at it, and Lu Chen has to run in and out to feel comfortable.

It provoked Xia Ziyu to make sarcastic comments on the sidelines, teasing Ning Huang: "It's different if it's made public."

"It's like something that I usually take as a treasure, but I'm finally willing to take it out and use it."

After the show was recorded, Lu Chen found a place to watch it offstage.

Especially today's little hedgehog is very beautiful.

Ever since he got used to the state after amnesia, the recorded show has become more and more stylish. Even the backstage staff are used to his sudden big and small, and even the stylist who prepared the costumes prepared two sets for him.

A big set, a small set.

And they're not exactly the same.

He was wearing this particularly fancy, dark green retro baseball jacket today, with a dirty pink T-shirt under it, which made his skin fair and sharp.

On the ponytail, there are also pink highlighted dirty braids, and sunglasses with pink gold silk round frames.

The jingling exaggerated accessories, against the young face, the focus and calmness that do not match the age when commenting.

When he hears a good work, his eyes light up, and he even hums softly.

So much so that even though there were countless young and beautiful faces on the stage, no one could take their eyes off his face.

It is even more impossible for Lu Chen to do it.

During the break in the middle of the recording, Ning Huang squatted by the stage, chatting with the audience below the stage.

He is actually not good at chatting, but when the audience under the stage talks to him, he just listens.

If you ask him, he will answer briefly.

It was also because of the turmoil of his public relationship. It seemed that someone asked him about his relationship, and he hesitated and said "hmm".

Someone asked him, "Mr. Xiao Ning, how long have you been talking?"

"Someone has heard Boss Lu call you little uncle, are you two distant relatives?"

"This name is so sweet."

Teacher Xiao Ning didn't expect them to dig so deep, his face flushed suddenly, but he muttered unconvinced: "Why do you ask so many questions, are you a spy sent by paparazzi?"

The audience under the stage burst into good-natured laughter.

Someone else whispered: "Mr. Xiao Ning, you are talented, you must not be deceived."

The little hedgehog took a good look at it, snorted coldly and said, "I'll lend him some courage."

In fact, the words of Ning Huang, who is in his twenties, are quite intimidating, but now he is wearing a skin, and he is cute like a rebellious young man, which makes the audience laugh.

Even if Ning Huang argued that he was not real, in fact, he had found a lot of memories, and all he had left was his loving and loving eyes.

Lu Chen could tell that the circle around him was probably full of his mother fans.

Standing in the crowd, he has that innate charm all over his body.

Just the right amount of brilliance, just the right amount of staging, and yet just the right amount of pure nature.

Away from many people, Ning Huang seemed to see Lu Chen and made a face at him.

Lu Chen sent him a message, saying: "Put on a coat and talk to them, don't catch a cold."

There are spotlights on the stage, which is better than the audience, but Ning Huang's body is indeed not warm.

Unexpectedly, Ning Huang fiddled with the phone.

Made a soy face with rolled eyes.

Lu Chen sent him another message: "I said it was cold just now."

This time it was two soy faces rolling their eyes.

Lu Chen had nothing to do with his rebellious boyfriend, and sighed resignedly.

Seeing him frowning from a long distance, Ning Huang became happier and chatted more vigorously with the audience.

In a few minutes.

Suddenly, a low exclamation was heard.

Then someone whispered.

He froze for a moment, only to see a shadow on the ground beside him.

He knew who it was without even thinking about it.

——Even the big brother camera chased after him, who else could it be?

Then, like a conscientious assistant, Lu Chen wrapped a light down jacket around his body.

It's really warm, with a little citrus fragrance, and I have an extra cup of hot tea in my hand.

He only cares about breathing, even he doesn't know that his hands are cold.

He thought Lu Chen would say something nasty.

But he only heard Lu Chen say in his ear: "Drink something, cover your hands, keep warm."

The audience below finally confirmed his identity and shouted indiscriminately.

Ning Huang didn't feel anything at first.

It's just Boss Lu, if you insist on following him, you will come up as soon as you come up.

Who knew to make these people flustered.

Lu Chen didn't even look at the audience.

He found that this was the first time he saw Lu Chen on stage.

Under colorful spotlights.

Lu Chen has always been gentle and introverted, he doesn't like crowds, and prefers to be a manipulator behind the scenes.

Even the 30-year-old Boss Lu was a little at a loss, he could tell.

He said, "You really came up."

Lu Chen gently rubbed his ears, smiling elegantly, as if he could see through his thoughts.

"Uncle."

"Privilege is given to the loved one."

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18-year-old notes:

Xia Ziyu was right, this old rascal Lu Chen couldn't get used to it, he had to use it hard!

A few days later, the 34-year-old drew a circle on the three characters used.

Draw a like finger.

18 years old:

! ! !Not that used up! ! !