The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretend to be a ghost No. 180 Fifth day·—fuck, exciting.

After setting off the Kongming lanterns, Zhong Sheng took the young master back to the homestay.

Walking all the way back, I also met a guy who sold their Kongming lanterns. The young man smiled and waved to them, and asked if the Kongming lanterns were released.

"Let's let it go." Jiang Yiming said, out of some mentality, he didn't want Zhong Sheng to linger on this topic, so he rushed to answer.

"Did you make a wish?" the young man asked again.

Jiang Yiming wondered why there were so many questions, and prevaricated: "I promise."

"What did you promise? I heard from people in our town that the Master of the State Teacher is very spiritual. As long as you sincerely pray for the Master of the State Teacher, and then make a wish, it will be more or less fulfilled, big or small. Especially the promise of marriage. It’s very accurate!” said the stall boy enthusiastically.

Jiang Yiming's face darkened.

Xu marriage?Want a child?What kind of mascot does this take him for?

Next to him, Zhong Sheng laughed softly, causing Young Master Jiang to scan him several times in dissatisfaction.

"So, do you have any extra Kongming lanterns here? I'm looking for another good marriage." Zhong Sheng asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was elbowed by Jiang Yiming next to him.

The boy who sold the stall smacked his lips regretfully, shook his head and said, "It's all sold out, or I can give it to the two gentlemen."

He thought for a while and then said: "It's okay, I still have it at home, and I will open the stall tomorrow, the old location, when the two gentlemen come over, I will send you two off!"

The corners of Jiang Yiming's mouth twitched, and he was just about to refuse, but Zhong Sheng answered faster than him, and thanked him first: "Okay, thank you."

Young Master Jiang took a breath and squeezed his fist.

"Xu Marriage? What's the matter? Want to find another good match?" Jiang Yiming couldn't use the Kongming lantern as an excuse, so he found other excuses to stab people.

Zhong Sheng smiled: "I don't want to change, I just want to talk to Master Guoshi again, and beg him to bless me and that person in this life to slowly get to the end, and it will be the same in the next life and the next life. Let the country Master Shi remind him, tell him not to rush to find a beautiful girl and handsome guy, wait for me to find him."

When Jiang Yiming heard this, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, his caramel-colored eyes were half-closed, and the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, as if to draw out the sweetness of milk candy.

He snorted softly, raised his chin arrogantly, and said, "Princess Rapunzel really has a lot of requests, I think I have to lend you my Kongming lantern, and you share two lanterns with the country. Teacher, ask for it."

"Okay." Zhong Sheng agreed, and then asked Young Master Jiang, "Do you think Master Guoshi will hear it?"

"That depends on how sincere you are." Jiang Yiming snorted and walked forward.

Zhong Sheng looked at the back of Young Master Jiang walking two steps in front of him and smiled softly.

"Keep up, keep up, I'm going back to sleep." Jiang Yiming saw Zhong Sheng falling behind him, turned his head to urge him, the key was on Zhong Sheng's body, otherwise he would have left the man and slipped away by himself.

"coming."

Climbing back to the homestay halfway up the mountain with a flashlight, Young Master Jiang grinned and muttered that if the Kongming lanterns were to be released tomorrow, he would let Zhong Sheng go alone, and he would not accompany him.

"Look at you, I've already occupied the top spot in Moments on the WeChat campaign." Little Young Master Jiang was playing on his mobile phone, and when he opened it, a system notification from the WeChat campaign appeared. Congratulations to him for being ranked first. How rare is that? "I will give all the food I ate at night to Kongming Lantern."

Jiang Yiming felt a trace of hunger, but where can he get food in the villa halfway up the mountain?

He sighed, he didn't even want the donuts anymore, if he could have some warm skewered hot pot for supper, it would be so beautiful.

Zhong Sheng laughed, rubbed Jiang Yiming's hair twice, took out a big towel and covered Young Master Jiang's head, and moved him into the bathroom with his hands in his arms, "Then you should exercise more, Bao Qiwen It must be great to see you at the top of the list."

"I'm on a military training vacation?" Jiang Yiming took off the towel that Zhong Sheng had stuck to his head, and squinted at him.

"Not at all." Zhong Sheng said, "There will be cookies, and there will be donuts."

"Ah."

To put it lightly, do you have the ability to transform him into one?

Jiang Yiming smirked at Zhong Sheng, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, he saw a small dining car in the room. The dining car was divided into upper and lower floors. Pie Donuts.

Jiang Yiming was shocked, and looked at Zhong Sheng: "Where did you get it?"

Really turned him out?

"You belong to Doraemon?"

"I asked the villa property to put it in the refrigerator a long time ago. Just reheat it. Although the taste is not as good as freshly baked ones, it's better than nothing." Zhong Sheng explained with a smile.

When Jiang Yiming heard this, he ran to look at the refrigerator. He thought the refrigerator in the room was just a decoration, and he never thought of opening it.

As soon as the door of the refrigerator was opened, there was a dazzling array of things, good guy, all of which Jiang Yiming loved to eat.

Zhong Sheng saw Young Master Jiang bent over and stared at the refrigerator, he felt amused, and called him over: "Okay, it's all yours, come and eat first."

"You are a god." Jiang Yiming sat down and boasted while eating skewers to pad his stomach.

"Eat less of everything, especially ice cream." Zhong Sheng reminded, so that Young Master Jiang wouldn't get upset after eating too much.

Jiang Yiming looked at the ice cream ball in the glass bowl regretfully: "There is only one small ball... okay."

Jiang Yiming compromised, he thought, the rest will be turned into water, wouldn't it be the same if he drank it?

If the mountain doesn’t come, I’ll be there, if I go, I’ll be on the mountain.

The young master was playing with his little abacus, happily enjoying his supper.

"I can guarantee that Bao Qiwen will not be happy to see this." Jiang Yiming reservedly ate a few mutton skewers, ate three or four grilled chicken wings, and ate a small half of the hot pot. He burped a little, and started making desserts after eating, talking sarcasticly while eating.

"He can't see." Zhong Sheng said.

The only thing Bao Qiwen can see is the beautiful steps on WeChat exercise.

Thinking of this, Young Master Jiang felt happy, and suddenly he was not annoyed at all about living on the mountainside.

"Not bad."

After finishing the supper, Jiang Yiming just wanted to lie down on the bed, but unexpectedly, Zhong Sheng scooped him up again.

"Why?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Sheng, "There are still activities?"

"Just finished eating, let's move around a little bit." Zhong Sheng picked up the young master from the bed.

Jiang Yiming looked at himself, and then at Zhong Sheng. The two of them were in the same position on the bed, and Zhong Sheng put an arm around his back.

He pondered for a while: "A little activity?"

Meaningful?

He raised his eyes slightly to meet Zhong Sheng's, and blinked slowly.

Zhong Sheng paused for a moment before he realized that his upper body was stiff, and he rarely looked unnatural. He let go of his arms and said, "There is a billiards table downstairs, can you play?"

"Oh, this event." Jiang Yiming hissed.

Zhong Sheng: "...It sounds like you are implying something to me?"

"Heh." Jiang Yiming gave Rapunzel a smirk of unknown meaning.

He got up slowly, found a coat and put it on: "Play billiards, yes. I played in college."

The two walked downstairs, Young Master Jiang rubbed the head of the club, looked at Zhong Sheng: "Would you like some luck?"

"What lottery?" Zhong Sheng asked.

"Money is nothing interesting, it's not bad." Jiang Yiming looked around. There is also a bar in the billiard room, and there is a row of wine with clearly marked prices that you can pick up yourself. He squinted, "Alcohol is nothing interesting, drunk Mistake."

"There's nothing to go wrong, I just want to do whatever I want on vacation." Zhong Sheng felt that drinking was good, and he really wanted to see Young Master Jiang's appearance when he was drunk.

Jiang Yiming glanced at Zhong Sheng, heh, doesn't he know about Rapunzel's little thoughts?Wanting to take advantage of him, Mr. Jiang, is a little tender.To put it bluntly, he also lived two lifetimes.

Besides, with Zhong Sheng's drinking capacity, I am afraid that the next row of wine will not be enough to get drunk.

Jiang Yiming half-closed his eyes, his eyes stopped on Zhong Sheng's body, he paused for two seconds and said, "How about this, take off a piece of clothing after losing a goal, until the scale can be harmonized."

As he spoke, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhong Sheng with a smile.

Zhong Sheng was slightly taken aback: "...This is considered a public area, so it's not very good."

Jiang Yiming thought for a while, yes, he added: "Then go back and take off, you count how many you can take off."

Zhong Sheng: "..."

In the end, Zhong Sheng put on his belt, socks and bottoming vest. There were six removable ones in total. Young Master Jiang was afraid of the cold, so he wore an extra pair of socks, seven.

"That's seven balls." Jiang Yiming said.

"Shouldn't the less be counted?" Zhong Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Go back and take it off. It's okay to take it off. Anyway, I won't secretly record it for you. Don't worry." Young Master Jiang said.

Zhong Sheng: "...the one who stripped off may not be me."

"We'll see." Young Master Jiang grinned.

Well, he played billiards.

There is a billiards hall downstairs in the university dormitory. Although he doesn't like to join in the fun, he is not withdrawn. The number of times he goes to the billiards hall is more when he invites his classmates. The billiard talent is not bad either.

Jiang Yiming tried his best to beat Zhong Sheng with three goals.

The young master looked at Zhong Sheng triumphantly, walked over frivolously, scratched the man's Adam's apple, and lowered his voice, "Good boy, go back and strip-dance for me."

Zhong Sheng's Adam's apple moved slightly up and down twice, his eyes suddenly sank, like a ball of ink fainting: "...Okay."

It was rare for Jiang Yiming's dangerous tentacles to fail. He nodded in satisfaction and couldn't wait to see it: "Very good, let's go up."

Just thinking about it is exciting.

Young Master Jiang was thinking in his heart, and looked up and down at Rapunzel who was walking ahead.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips, tall, good-looking, long hair meticulously combed behind with a hair mask, he looks like an elite among the elite.

Such a professional elite who is always dressed in neat suits and leather shoes on weekdays, but at night, he strips-dances in his room in front of his eyes...

Jiang Yiming felt that it was amazing for him to come up with this prize.

Tiandao testified that he never thought about these beautiful pictures in normal times—this prize just popped out in a flash of inspiration.

After going up to the second floor, Young Master Jiang closed the door, and arrogantly ordered Zhong Sheng to carry out his punishment.

——He was sitting on the bed, Zhong Sheng was standing in front of him, looking down at him, with a pair of slender and powerful hands on the metal belt buckle around his waist.

— Fuck, exciting.