"Yes, yes, yes, our Wanxing family is still filming." Then the phone went to the balcony, Zhao Xunfeng rarely showed a trace of surprise, even a trace of respect.

"Okay, I will contact you as soon as his drama is over."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xunfeng stuffed the phone into his pocket with a blank expression, and fidgeted with his hair that was about to get oily.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhao?" Ye Wanxing, who was given a rare day off by the director and boiled instant noodles at Zhao Xunfeng's place, looked at him while eating.

His eyes shifted to Zhao Xunfeng's sticky chicken nest head, and he couldn't help but feel his stomach turning. Just now, he felt that the super delicious instant noodles that he hadn't eaten for a long time were suddenly tasteless, and even a little nauseating. Ye Wanxing silently put the bowl away Take it to the kitchen and pour it out.

"It's not that you caused me trouble." He spat at Ye Wanxing, but he was thinking quickly about how to solve this matter.

Ye Wanxing rubbed his hungry stomach and stared at the ceiling in a daze, feeling as if he saw a cloud cake...I really want to eat it.

Before he could figure out why, he heard a thunderous roar, and Zhao Xunfeng stared at Ye Wanxing unkindly, "Did you put the beep--?"

Like a freshly soaked salted fish, Ye Wanxing slumped on the sofa with an aggrieved expression, "No, it's my stomach rumbling." After speaking, he touched his shriveled belly with a distressed expression, as if he had been hurt Zhao Xunfeng's abuse.

……

Is it short of your food or short of your wallet? ? ?Zhao Xunfeng suddenly discovered that this child is not a bear!Can't you go foraging when you're hungry?

"Fuck off, I'm going to find you, Lao Gong, to beg for food. I'm so annoyed." Holding the collar, he slipped the man out of the door, and locked the door mercilessly with a bang. Ye Wanxing looked at the door panel speechlessly.

Didn't you tell me to keep a distance from Qin Cong? EXM?

I went back to my dormitory and took a quick shower. I specially washed my hair carefully, making sure not to make myself look greasy like Brother Zhao. I also chose a slightly mature British style, and my stomach was almost ready to rebel. At the last moment, Ye Wanxing stepped into the car parked at the back door to pick him up.

Qin Zong was looking at the document in his hand with a rare pair of glasses. From time to time, the pen in his hand scribbled on the document to outline characters that were obviously not Chinese.

Ye Wanxing couldn't help but leaned over to take a look. The gorgeous fonts with a hint of aloofness were clearly English words. Compared with the sleek style that he saw every day, Qin Cong's handwriting was in the shape of a master, with a The strength and force that can almost overflow the screen, but the small tail that was originally seductive has been brought out with irresistible firmness. It is said that people are as good as their words, and this is true.

"The hair is not dry." Putting down the pen and documents in his hand, Qin Cong grabbed the man, and the bodyguard in front handed over a towel in due course. His big hands covered Ye Wanxing's hair, and when he rubbed it, it was still soft with water stains. Limp hair.

"Well, I don't want you to wait too long." Leaning obediently to facilitate Qin Cong's movements, Ye Wanxing rubbed Qin Cong's side face, breathing greedily for Qin Cong like a drug addict. breath on the body.

There was a slight pause in the movement of his hand, Qin Cong stretched out a hand to take off his glasses, and asked him.

"Accompany me to the company today?" Compared to Ye Wanxing's busyness, Qin Cong actually has a lot of things to do, and it is quite rare to find time to pick up Ye Wanxing.He is getting bigger and bigger now, and his business is almost spread all over the world. For example, the document in his hand just now comes from London, England.

Ye Wanxing didn't care too much, it didn't matter where he went, he just wanted to enjoy the time he could spend with Qin Cong.But... speaking of it, he really doesn't know what Qin Cong does?

Thinking of this, Ye Wanxing asked.

Qin Cong stopped wiping his hair, and then said without changing his expression, "Didn't you meet Long Wu? I specialize in a security company."

security company? ? ?The bodyguard sitting in front had a sore face and listened to Master Qin's nonsense with his eyes open, feeling like he had a toothache. According to this, they are actually security bodyguards?

It sounds really low to burst.The driver also complained silently in his heart with a blank face.

...there are really two expressions that are quite connotative.Seeing the expressions of the two people in front of him, Ye Wanxing laughed so hard that his stomach ached, well, he found another thing about Qin Cong that he particularly liked, which was his serious nonsense.

"What do you want to eat, just use the special dial to order it. I will finish the meeting in about an hour, and I will come back to have dinner with you." After walking a few steps, Qin Cong turned his head and touched the leaves uneasy. The late hair, after finding that it was almost dry, showed a trace of satisfaction in his brows and eyes.

Ye Wanxing's heart felt hot when he saw it, he suddenly got up and leaned over, and gently licked Qin Cong's lips.This old man is really damn sweet, so sweet that he can't control himself.

"Nonsense." Qin Cong gave a low laugh, said something dotingly, and left with a group of bodyguards with their eyes glued to the ground.

Watching Qin Cong go to earn money to support his family, Ye Wanxing subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, and then slumped limply on the sofa.

The filming schedule is actually very tight, and Ye Wanxing, as the male lead this time, is actually working very hard.In order to get a thorough understanding of the role of Robert, he has studied the task of Robert a lot after the scene almost every day. Sometimes there may only be one second of useful shots, and he has worked hard to study. Holding him to eat and rest, he probably collapsed long ago.

But if this is the case, he has already been physically and mentally exhausted. It is rare to have time to rest. There is a warm sunshine in the office, shining warmly on his body, but after a short while, he has already fallen asleep. It's sweet.

The sound insulation in the office was very good, and Ye Wanxing slept so soundly that he didn't even notice that the door of the office was opened quietly.

"Husband? Did we go by the wrong way? Acong isn't here." She tiptoed in among the two people, and one of them, a woman in her thirties, took a sip of her bright lip makeup and tapped her lips with her fingers. Lightly poked the back of the person in front of him.

"That's right, how many times have we been here with him." Qin Hao stretched out his hand to hold that mischievous finger, took off his glasses, which didn't match his elegant appearance at all, and looked into the office with a guilty conscience to peek into the office .

"How is it? Are you there?" Mrs. Qin also bent over and continued to follow up, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart. They have recently become obsessed with a super good-looking spy movie, and the protagonist in it is just like this. The history museum stole hundreds of millions of paintings, and now this feeling is similar to that in the movie!

"Hush." ​​Qin Hao blocked her voice with his fingers with a professional face, Mrs. Qin immediately suppressed the excitement on her face, nodded very seriously, and made an OK gesture.

Qin Hao leaned against the door sideways, and Mrs. Qin immediately tiptoed to keep her high heels out of the way and followed behind her.

"I'll count to one, two, three, just..." Qin Hao gestured forward with his index finger and middle finger, Madam Qin's eyes lit up immediately, and she nodded excitedly.

"one two Three!"

"surprise!"

Suddenly there was a salute, and Ye Wanxing was startled, and fell off the sofa to the ground, knocking out a big bag.

"what?"

"Not A Cong?"

Qin Hao hurriedly put on his glasses, only then did he and his wife realize that the person lying in his younger brother's office was not Qin Cong?

Ye Wanxing was so frightened that she sat on the ground with a dazed face, her forehead was still slightly red and swollen, and she looked at the two with a face full of bewilderment, her innocent and youthful face immediately stabbed Qin Hao's heart, he I couldn't help biting my ears with my wife.

"Look! It's so cute! Does it look like Xiaobao when he was young!"

Mrs. Qin knew very well the son-in-law and wife-control attributes of her husband under the elegant mask, and took a serious look, and immediately covered her mouth in surprise.

"Honey, look at it, doesn't it look like what Xiaobao told us before, the future sister-in-law?" She flipped through the photos saved in her phone, and soon found a picture of Ye Wanxing in the Qin residence. A picture of Qin Cong smiling brightly in the garden.The boy in the photo is the same age as his own Xiaobao, standing beside Qin Cong does not make people feel that there is an age difference. Instead, it sets off the cold and unapproachable Qin Cong a little softly, and some eyebrows and eyes can also be seen. A happy smile.

Qin Hao seriously compared the boy on the ground who was still completely out of state, and then nodded affirmatively.

"He's right. No wonder he's in A Zong's office. But last time, didn't Xiaobao say that he had just established a relationship? Why did he live together?" Xiaobao was really unreliable for such an important matter. You can make mistakes, look, isn't there a joke today?

Mrs. Qin calmly helped her dear to throw the blame on her son, "That's right, it's all Xiaobao's fault."

Finally came to his senses and heard the conversation between this irresponsible and wanton husband and wife, Ye Wanxing couldn't help laughing. No wonder Qin Huai kept saying that he should actually be born to his second uncle. His parents were the ones who picked it up.

"...Let him know, you will definitely become what he picked up from the side of the road again." The one-hour meeting was condensed into 45 minutes. Qin Cong was still thinking about his youth, and he saw this scene , expresslessly cast aside the two couples.

Shuran ignored the couple who only knew how to scatter dog food everywhere, pushed the wheelchair, hugged the young man onto his lap, and rubbed the big bump on his forehead, "Are you sleepy?"

Ye Wanxing leaned on his chest frankly, with a pair of bare feet stepping on the back of Qin Cong's shoes.

"Well, after you have dinner together, I will sleep for a while."

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