Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

"What is this? Protecting fruits?" Song Gewen sat opposite Luo Yingshi, looking at the fruit cards on the table, oranges, durians, persimmons, and cantaloupe.

"There are oranges and persimmons here, why did Song Minho take such a big one!"

The staff in the room laughed out loud, what should the child do?Still can't act.

"What do you choose for the lyrics?" Luo Yingshi is optimistic about the strong candidates for the usual breakfast tasks, and he still looks forward to everyone's sense of artistry.

"Durians are not good for protecting others or destroying them, right? Well...I'd better choose smaller oranges so they can be hidden."

"Okay, guest, your oranges. You can call the next person in, come on!"

"Inside." Song Gewen thought for a while and put the oranges in the hat of the coat. It wouldn't be obvious from the outside, but others would definitely know it when they touched it.This is just to avoid your boyfriend.

"Next, Jae Hyun, you can go in."

Song Gewen returned to the room and asked the next person to sit on the edge of the bed, looking at Song Minho who was sitting stiffly on the sofa in the room, even his expression was at a loss.

"Min Ho, why did you choose such a big one?"

"I don't know~" The small ending is full of grievances, and the furry hair can't help but make people start to comfort them.

Yin Zhiyuan, who came back from another room, saw the female ticket posted and sat beside him, and glanced back and forth, "What's yours?"

"It's a secret." Song Gewen looked like he couldn't tell you even if you were my boyfriend, and his raised eyebrows seemed to be provocative.It's a war now, the sense of accomplishment after winning Yin Zhiyuan is stronger than eating breakfast.

Yin Zhiyuan put his hair down and looked like a good boy, looking at Little Sweetheart with sly eyes, is she competing with him?

"Where is it hidden?" Yin Zhiyuan said as if he was about to start looking for it.

Song Gewen was afraid that if Yin Zhiyuan touched the hat, the game would be over, so he lay down on the bed and paid attention to the position of the orange.

Yin Zhiyuan couldn't search for his female tickets recklessly in front of the camera, he just touched the other party's pocket and didn't take back his hand. Song Gewen's hand was blocking Yin Zhiyuan's arm, but he didn't expect to touch a round and hard object, it must not be muscle up.She still knows Yin Zhiyuan's body very well

Stealing the chicken is not enough, and Mi Yin Zhiyuan withdrew his hand shyly, and quickly folded his arms, saying that he was the weak one being searched.

Song Gewen laughed and sat up, "Since when did you practice your muscles secretly?"

"Song Gewen!" Yin Zhiyuan immediately put on a small expression of grievance, who told Little Sweetheart to eat this kind of thing, she must be acting like a baby.

Song Gewen made complaints in his heart. He said on the show that he would not act like a baby, but he was obviously acting like a baby to himself. In front of the members of the group, he was still in a variety show. What else can you do with him?

"I'll go back to the room to wash up first, and I'll be careful, it won't be good if the muscles are gone."

When Song Gewen came back from washing, he saw Yin Zhiyuan besieged by all the members.

Yin Zhiyuan was trapped on the sofa, "Really! What if it breaks here?"

"Seriously! Don't do that!!"

Song Gewen looked at the apple that finally ended its destiny, and Yin Zhiyuan was a small one, sitting there, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Muscles gone?"

Yin Zhiyuan looked at his female ticket with a little gloating expression, and was about to turn on the lunatic mode.

After a while, Yin Zhiyuan almost turned upside down from the east room to the west room, and even turned Ahn Jae-hyun on the bed, acting like a domineering president, and found Li Xiugeun's cantaloupe, and everyone had a cantaloupe party.

"Nu that hides it well?" Song Minhao took a bite of cantaloupe, he searched around in Song Ge's study room, it was either oranges or persimmons, even looked under the bed, but found nothing.I blame myself, why didn't I just take a good look, why didn't I distinguish between plums and grapefruits?

"Shall we have breakfast together tomorrow morning?" Song Gewen ignored the boyfriend who was sitting on the opposite bed exuding a black aura, raised his eyebrows at him, and happily joined forces with Song Minho.

It will be dawn after a few more hours of sleep. Song Gewen saw that there were only Song Minhao and Yin Zhiyuan left in the room, plus Li Xiugeun who was taking a bath. It was also time for her to go back to her room and have a good sleep.

Song Gewen walked up to Yin Zhiyuan's side and poked his expressionless cheek, "What's wrong? Are you angry? I'll eat breakfast for my wife tomorrow."

Yin Zhiyuan looked at the sweetheart who was smiling like a flower, stood up and circled Song Gewen step by step. He was very wronged these days, and he couldn't hug the female ticket openly by his side, not to mention kissing, but now the little sweetheart is still smiling It's so sweet, so seductive to him, he doesn't say a little bit that it really doesn't look like his character.

If Song Gewen knew Yin Zhiyuan's inner voice, she would definitely roll her eyes. It was a gloating smile, not a smile that seduced him.

"What?" Song Gewen glanced at Song Minhao who was sitting not far away and playing with his mobile phone without any influence from the outside world. This child is hopeless.

"Please." Yin Zhiyuan was very close to Song Gewen, put one hand on the other's waist, glanced at the camera that was almost in a blind spot, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"What?" Yin Zhiyuan knew what he was talking about?Is it stupid to eat an apple?

"Please, I won't take your oranges away." Yin Zhiyuan found that the closer he got, the more he could smell the aroma of fruit and milk. He really didn't know if going to a variety show together was a torture for him.

Normally, he would bury him on the neck of the other party, begging for a kiss and some physical contact.

"When did you find out? I was still very careful."

"Smell it."

"Well, how can I court?" Song Gewen finished speaking, looking at Yin Zhiyuan who was pouting and asking for kisses, joy welled up in her mind. She loves this man no matter what he looks like, especially Yin Zhiyuan who shows himself wantonly in front of her. .

"Okay, then close your eyes and don't open them."

Yin Zhiyuan obediently closed his eyes and pouted his mouth lightly, forgetting about the front of the camera and Song Minho.Suddenly it doesn't feel right.There is no familiar touch for a long time, open your eyes and have a look!Little sweetheart bent over and made a gesture to escape.

Song Gewen's plan was perfect, but the only difference was that when he lowered his head, he exerted too much force, and the plump orange happened to fall out, and rolled a certain distance to stop at the feet of Li Xiugen who had just come out of the shower.

Li Xiugen saw the orange and immediately picked it up, split it in half, biting the orange as if avenging his cantaloupe.

Song Gewen didn't expect that the fate of breakfast would be ended in this way. Looking back at the male ticket, Yin Zhiyuan immediately looked away, put his arms around his hair, looked up and down but didn't look at her.

Even the child Song Minhao exclaimed for a while, and ate half of the oranges and didn't go to see Song Gewen.

The next morning, Song Gewen, who was soaking in the soup for breakfast, naturally wouldn't get up. He slept until he woke up almost naturally. When he got up and went out to eat, Song Minho and Jo Kyuhyun passed by. Hey, hey, he could eat it himself.

Stuttering, he looked for Yin Zhiyuan's figure, went around and saw the male ticket standing in front of his door.

Yin Zhiyuan waited until Song Gewen "go out for a walk?"

The two of them are almost at leisure these few days without a camera following them, holding hands and walking aimlessly.

"Here you are." Yin Zhiyuan took out a box of milk from his arms and handed it to the female ticket.

"Oh~" Song Gewen looked at the male ticket with a handsome posture and a proud expression. If the scene with fried hair was ignored, it would almost be a perfect idol drama.

"Don't ask me to beg you today?" Song Gewen drank milk, recalled yesterday's scene, lowered his head and kicked away the stones. His wife was really surprised.

"Yeah, yum." One yum made Yin Zhiyuan say it all over again.

"I beg you instead today." After saying that, Yin Zhiyuan turned sideways and kissed the person he had missed for a long time, there was a faint taste of milk in his mouth, as sweet as if he had added more packets of sugar.The closer you are, the more you want to go deeper.

The tip of their tongues touched each other, like lovers they haven't seen for a long time, with an intoxicating tenderness amidst the intensity.

Song Gewen tugged at the clothes around the waist of the other party, except for the sound of fireworks blooming, the rest of his mind was blank.

The two parted panting, and Yin Zhiyuan buried himself in Little Sweetheart's neck and shoulders, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Let's tell the brothers when the first half is over, okay? Next, we're going to make this ending public, okay?"

When Yin Zhiyuan said Song Gewen that day, "I want the whole world to know that he is her man", he wanted the whole world to know that Song Gewen is his woman, okay?Let those peach blossoms go all the way.

Why is his woman the ideal type for those stupefied young men?Always arrogant, he wanted to declare the ownership of Little Sweetheart.

"Okay." Song Gewen only knew that even if this man proposes now, she would agree to him.

The author has something to say:

Soon after the end of the new Journey to the West III, I will write public sugar. kkk.

Recently, I read Criminal Minds and Humanities. I guess this ending is either another Yin Zhiyuan or Criminal Minds.Hmm... Sherlock's is about to finish quickly!

I don’t know whose text the cuties like?