[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

When Tang Yiyi agreed to be He Xusi's girlfriend, Luan Jiang was still in the ward enjoying the supreme treatment that no one else could ask for - Fu Chenjin fed the porridge with his own hands.

The sour smell of love almost filled the whole room.

Kang Tong pushed the door in and was almost blinded by the scene in front of him.

But obviously, his ignorant behavior made Fu Chen extremely upset, and his cold eyes pierced him like sharp needles.

Kang Tong's body froze, he shook the document in his hand tremblingly, and his words were not very confident: "Third Lord, there is a proposal for you to deal with...."

"roll."

"okay!"

Opening the door, going out, and closing the door again, the series of movements were done in one go by Kang Tong, and the speed was extremely fast.

As soon as he closed the door, the WeChat rang.

Zhang Xu: Brother, dear brother, Mr. Fu should have seen my proposal, right? [dogleg laugh]

If this kid hadn't kept begging him to hand over the proposal because of his girlfriend's birthday, would he have been given a cold look by their third master for no reason?

Kang Tong ground his teeth and replied three words.

Secretary Kang: I see.

As soon as he sent this message, another WeChat message came over there, and it was obvious that Zhang Xu was waiting for Kang Tong's WeChat message with his mobile phone in his hand.

Zhang Xu: How is it?What needs to be modified?

Secretary Kang: The third master told you to leave. [smiling face]

Zhang Xu:! ! !

The young and energetic guy looked at the scrolling words and the smiling expression in the message sent by Kang Tong, held his mobile phone and began to doubt his life. The minister did not say that this proposal is not the best, but he will definitely not suffer. Did Mr. Fu scold him? ? ?

In the room, Luan Jiang rolled his eyes when he was amused by Kang Tong's "Okay" with a Beijing accent.

"Has your secretary always been this interesting?" He asked with a smile, his eyes were bright and there were little stars floating around.

He laughed so that Fu Chenjin was helpless, but when he heard Luan Jiang praising Kangtong, the vinegar tank was overturned in an instant, and his tone was not very good: "Why is he so interesting? He only knows about work all day long, which is very boring. "

If Kang Tong were here, he would definitely retort, Third Master, are you sure you didn't mean yourself?

Luan Jiang could hear the sourness in his words, and she was overjoyed, laughing at this man's jealousy, but she didn't show it on her face, she just held her face in her hands, her eyes became brighter, and the stars inside were still twinkling In a flash, "It's very interesting. And he likes to work, isn't it a good thing for you, the boss?"

However, Fu Chenjin automatically filtered his words to only the first few words. He frowned, with an extremely sour taste: "Since you think Kang Tong is so interesting, why don't I call him in to tell a joke?" Listen to you?"

"Huh?" Luan Jiang put down his hand, opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised and a little happy, "Is it okay?"

After all, it turned out that the only person who got angry was himself.

Fu Chenjin bit his back molars, leaned over and took a bite on the soft cheek, and said fiercely: "Dream."

Luan Jiang laughed again, this time his eyes were completely bent into crescent moons, he simply reached out to hold Fu Chenjin's face, kissed and kissed the man's thin lips, and asked with a smile: "Fu Chenjin , why are you so jealous?"

It's like a reincarnation.

Fu Chenjin not only pampered Luan Jiang to hold his face, but even gently rubbed his face like a cat in the palm of his hand, it was really outrageously docile.

His eyes darkened, and he continued: "Since Jiang Jiang knows that I am so jealous, then you should behave yourself."

"Am I not good enough in front of you?" Luan Jiang asked while ruffling his well-groomed black hair.

Fu Chenjin didn't try to grab his flailing left hand, instead he pressed the man against the wall, and broke into the man's legs with one knee, gently kneading Luan Jiang's fleshy flesh with his fingertips. , earlobes that feel very good, and a warm voice: "Not enough. I hope that I am the only one in Jiang Jiang's eyes."

"But I'm really the only one in Jiang Jiang's eyes and heart?" Fu Chenjin said, his eyes staring at Luan Jiang became darker again.

Who was he looking at through him in the teahouse that day?

Tang Yiyi and Tang Yiyi were childhood sweethearts, loved her for so many years, and finally dated for three years, but turned his head and threw himself into his arms. It is true that he was extremely happy and wished to announce their relationship to the public immediately, but it was such a long time. Can a relationship really be let go so easily?

Fu Chenjin didn't understand why he didn't seem to care about Luan Jiang's past at all, as if the present Luan Jiang was completely different from him in the past.

But these two questions were like two thorns, firmly stuck in his heart, the more he tried to pull it out, the deeper it pierced.

It was impossible for him not to care.

Luan Jiang also knew that the biggest problem between him and Fu Chenjin was Tang Yiyi.

But the problem is, it's not him who makes this woman Tang Yiyi a problem.

What a headache....

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Fu Chenjin buried his head and took a bite on the man's neck, his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's a very simple question, did Jiang Jiang think about it for so long?"

Luan Jiang hissed softly, he pulled the man's messy black hair, and cursed: "Fu Chenjin, you are a dog."

"answer my question."

While talking vaguely, Fu Chenjin kissed and bit Luan Jiang's neck, the hickey marks and teeth marks were intertwined, with different depths.

Luan Jiang was so breathless after being kissed by him, he panted lowly, his eyes were full of lust, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Fu Chenjin, listen carefully. I like you, I only have you in my heart, and I have always loved you. Only you."

So don't always think wildly and eat vinegar, idiot.

Hearing Luan Jiang's words, Fu Chenjin's heart seemed to be bumped by a little rabbit. It was fluffy and soft, and made the corner of his mouth into a sweet smile.

"Ginger ginger."

"Ok?"

"Ginger ginger."

"Ok?"

"Ginger ginger."

Luan Jiang slapped him on the head suddenly, "Why do you keep calling me?"

"Ginger, ginger, ginger...."

Fu Chen couldn't help but continued to call his name in a low, loving voice, with his arms still around his waist, his head still buried in his neck, and the hot and humid breath hit his neck, making him feel angry. Luan Jiang couldn't help but shivered, the skin on the neck was slightly pink.

"Fu Chenjin, are you really a dog? You're so clingy." Luan Jiang sighed.

"I only stick to you." After Fu Chenjin replied, he started calling him again, "Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang..."

Luan Jiang couldn't stand his sudden clinginess, pushed him with red ears, and asked softly, "No, what are you doing calling me all the time?"

"Jiang Jiang." Fu Chenjin didn't answer again.

Luan Jiang's face was full of helplessness, but he responded indulgently: "Yes."

Just call, anyway, it won't let him lose a piece of meat.

"Jiang Jiang, I love you, I really love you so much..."

He was going crazy with love.

Luan Jiang was taken aback, then opened his arms and hugged the man's waist, and gave a low and soft 'hmm'.

I love you very much too.

Farewells happen every day, and the hospital seems to be shrouded in the warmth of spring at this moment, which is so warm that people's whole body and mind are relieved.

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Luan Jiang, who had been in a coma for two days, delayed the filming progress of "The Prosperous Dynasty", but instead of blaming him, Fang Ming educated Luan Jiang: "Tell me, a young man in his [-]s and [-]s, what's your physical fitness?" Worse than me?"

Luan Jiang smiled embarrassedly.

Good-looking people always have preferential treatment.

When Fang Ming saw that he was smiling obediently and obediently, his heart softened, and he just patted his shoulder, "Okay, let's go put on makeup."

As soon as Luan Jiang entered the dressing room, Tang Yiyi came back.

She's not alone yet.

There have always been a lot of handsome men and women in the entertainment industry. A few days ago, the crew saw Luan Jiang, Fu Chenjin, Ji Linchuan and even He Wenguang, these handsome guys who have no similar temperament at all, and it was already a feast for the eyes.

This time, he will see a man standing beside Tang Yiyi, whose demeanor is a little different from the others, and his eyes will light up with a swipe.

He Wenguang, who was leaning outside Luan Jiang's dressing room, heard the noise, so he looked up at the source of the sound, and his brows furrowed when he saw it.

Why did his brother return home suddenly?Also have an intersection with this woman Tang Yiyi?

In the dressing room across the door, 0748's joyful voice sounded in Luan Jiang's head: [Host host, I found the trace of the hero! ! 】

Hearing this, Luan Jiang gently hooked his lower lip, and the makeup artist who was applying makeup on him was so fascinated that he paused for breath.

Just when He Wenguang was thinking about how Tang Yiyi climbed up to his brother, He Fusi walked over with Tang Yiyi, with a gentle expression and a somewhat friendly tone: "Ah Wen, long time no see."

Half brothers and sisters in wealthy families are very common, but there are still very few who are as good as brothers like He Fusi and He Wenguang.

"Brother, didn't you say you have to wait two months before you can come back?" He Wenguang said, his eyes shifted to Tang Yiyi, whose eyes were a little dodgy, his eyes turned slightly cold, "Why do you still know Miss Tang?"

In He Wenguang's heart, a woman like Tang Yiyi has long been included in the category of people he hates.

"Are you so busy that you even forgot your birthday is coming up?" He Fusi felt helpless after hearing He Wenguang's words. Then, he took the initiative to hold Tang Yiyi's hand and found that her palm was soaked in sweat. During the filming, I thought she was nervous, so I squeezed her hand tightly to comfort her, and then introduced to He Wenguang, "Your name should be Sister Yiyi."

"Sister-in-law?" He Wenguang repeated, and suddenly smiled, but the coldness in his eyes did not dissipate, "Miss Tang can't afford to call me sister-in-law."