Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

"This is the program rule. I can't show favoritism. Sorry." Du Zai refused without even raising his head, and picked up a piece of braised pork ribs for Mu Ci.

Qin Qiubai's face turned pale. He knew that it was a live broadcast and facial expression management was very important. He immediately smiled again and said, "Mr. Du is right. I almost broke the rules. Thank you for reminding me."

After saying that, he returned to his table slowly and gracefully picked up the steamed bun and started to eat it.

We all had lunch together at noon and started a live broadcast.

Seeing this, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately started arguing.

[How can an old artist not give us Bai Bai face like this! I feel sorry for Bai Bai. ]

[Is being a movie star so great? Traffic is everything now! Bai Bai is a top star, he doesn’t care about those dishes! ]

[My brother has the freedom to refuse, please don’t use moral blackmail on him! ]

[I am the coolest guy! 】

[Have you forgotten? The lunch rule states that we cannot go to other tables. Isn't Qin Qiubai making things difficult for Du Zai?]

[Green tea essence! Stay away from my husband! ]

He cheats himself and doesn't allow others to cheat.

How can he be so cute!

While Mu Ci was eating, he glanced at Du Zai meaningfully.

Du Zai remained calm and served him some food. "Eat more. We have some hard work to do in the afternoon, catching loaches. If we don't catch any, you'll only be able to eat vegetables tonight."

"I'm good at this! Leave it to me!"

Mu Ci was eager to try. It was just a loach, no problem at all!

There is a two-hour break at noon, and the two naturally would not miss this rare time alone.

After dinner, Du Zai quickly took Mu Ci back to his villa.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Du Zai hugged Mu Ci tightly and sniffed the scent of his neck. Even though it smelled a little bit of sweat, it was a smell he was extremely addicted to.

"Are you familiar with that Qin Qiubai?"

"Not really. He's an artist under my company. I saw him being embarrassed a few years ago. Since he looks a bit like you, I helped him out."

Du Zai tightened his arms around her, "While helping him, I hope that my little Ci will have someone to help him when he encounters difficulties elsewhere."

"Later, Xiao Hongru found out that he accidentally learned that I had found your portrait in the early years, so he deliberately went for plastic surgery. However, he has been very well behaved in recent years and has given the company a high return, so I let him stay in the company."

The moment he heard Qixiang's report today, he still felt a little worried, wondering if Du Zai had found a substitute to comfort him.

After he frankly stated the purpose of helping him once, Mu Ci's heart ached again, "If I could come back earlier, I could see you earlier."

"Since you are not yet an adult, I am afraid you will be watched more closely." Watazai kissed him on the lips and couldn't help but kiss him tenderly.

"Let's take a shower together!" Mu Ci raised his head and whispered in Du Zai's ear.

When Watazai heard this, he froze, and the arm around his waist tightened.

Then he sighed helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and showed Mu Ci the warning WeChat message Mu Yanqing sent him.

"You and my eldest brother also have WeChat? I thought you two were the type who would never see each other again."

Du Zai's eyelids drooped slightly, and his voice was filled with helplessness, "It's a long story."

"Then let's hurry up and take a shower together, since my eldest brother is not here anyway."

He wanted to be intimate with Du Zai. He didn't have the chance in his last life, so he couldn't miss out in this life.

"There's only one hour, not enough time." Du Zai began to take off Mu Ci's clothes, his voice hoarse, "But we can do something else."

Mu Ci lifted up Du Zai's T-shirt, revealing his lean waist and eight toned abdominal muscles. He touched it as soon as he saw it, and it felt so good.

"Xiao Ci." The place where Du Zai was touched by Mu Ci seemed to be on fire. What he saw were fair, broad shoulders and a thin waist, thin abdominal muscles, and perfect body lines. It felt as smooth and shiny as pearls when touched.

The pink lips were so close, waiting for his love. Du Zai kissed them passionately, with burning desire and full of longing.

"Du Yuhuai, hand over my brother!" A loud shout was heard outside again.

Mu Ci let go of Du Zai with a start. The sudden attack last night had left him with a psychological trauma.

"But...but he's my second brother." Mu Ci quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

What a real dad!

"I've also asked for help, let's go down and take a look."

Du Zai's face was gloomy, he sighed deeply in his heart, and began to put on his clothes.

His reinforcements should have arrived by now.

After guarding the door, when he saw Mu Xinglin, Mu Ci suddenly felt guilty, as if he was a middle school student caught in a relationship by his parents.

"Old man! You lied to my brother again!" Mu Xinglin looked at the two people who opened the door with anger, and walked forward to pull Mu Ci over.

"Brother, Du Zai didn't lie to me, we really love each other!"

He was so helpless. What was going on?

"Xiao Ci, you are too naive! You are a kid who has just entered the society and you don't know how dangerous it is. Old male protagonists are the best at deceiving young girls and young men!"

Mu Xinglin looks similar to Mu Yanqing, but his temperament is completely different. Mu Xinglin is like the big brother next door, without the cold and oppressive feeling that keeps people away.

Du Zai chuckled, "I truly love Xiao Ci, and Xiao Ci knows this very well. Mr. Mu, please don't slander me."

Mu Xinglin stared at him unkindly, "Sweet talk from an old man!"

"Who is the old man?" Yue'er's lively voice came from behind.

Looking for the person, they saw a girl with a high ponytail, wearing jeans and a white T-shirt standing behind them.

His eyes were bright and charming, yet contained a very cool feeling, and he was looking at Mu Ci with interest.

"Du Miao Miao!"

Mu Xinglin's expression changed immediately, and he ignored Mu Ci and went up to him with a happy and flattering look on his face.

"Long time no see. Are you here to participate in the recording too?" Du Miaomiao gave him a sweet smile.

Du Zai took the opportunity to pull Mu Ci, who had a confused look on his face, in his hands, squeezed his hands, and gave him a look that said it was done.

"Long time no see. How did you find time to come here?" Mu Xinglin turned into a shy and well-behaved boy. His arrogance and temper just now were gone.

"I just finished a filming and will be taking a break. I just happened to be recording "A Beautiful Life" and I'm in need of a partner. Are you interested?"

Mu Xinglin quickly agreed, fearing that he would regret it. "Yes, yes, yes! I don't have any plans to release new songs recently, and I won't be busy later!"

Du Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, "Then let's go find the guide together?"

"Now! Go immediately!" Mu Xinglin was like a big dog wagging its tail to court a mate, and completely forgot about Mu Ci.

Du Miaomiao turned around, gave the two of them a wink, and took them away in a cool manner.

If Mu Yanqing saw that the reinforcements he sent were surrendered so easily, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

"Who is she? How could she seduce my second brother's soul so easily?"

Mu Ci was still in shock. Was his second brother so concerned about appearance?

Du Zai closed the door and led the man up the stairs again. "Poor mandarin ducks, their love entanglement can be said to last a whole day and night."