Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Xing Chen walked out of the elevator, holding a lollipop for breakfast, and casually looked for Yu Lao's car in the garage.

He didn't know Yu Lao's car at all and just wanted to drive around slowly to buy some time, hoping that Yu Lao would not be able to wait any longer and leave first.

He hadn't taken a few steps when a black nanny car stopped behind him.

Ning Yu jumped down from the car angrily: "Brother, are you a grown-up girl getting married? Are you so slow?"

Xing Chen turned around, and Ning Yu was suddenly stunned when he looked at him.

Ning Yu has been with Yu Lao for almost three years. With Yu Lao as an example, he has never seen a face that has amazed him in the entertainment industry in these years. However, in the past two days, Gu Xingchen has made him dazzled time and time again.

Gu Xingchen looks good, but he is definitely not one of the best in the entertainment industry. But the weird thing is that even though his appearance is not the best, he still outshines everyone else.

Ning Yu felt that his current face was affecting his performance.

Xing Chen was dressed very nicely today, a white T-shirt and loose blue jeans. His bangs were slightly curled inwards, hanging loosely above his eyes. Even though he had slept for less than four hours, his eyes were full of spirit.

Ning Yu was horrified to find that he actually saw words like clean, refined, fresh and pure in this man who held lewd parties for no reason!

This is so horrible, what a crap world this is.

Sometimes God can be too partial!

Xing Chen didn't treat him well either.

"Are you trying to kill yourself? You keep hitting me. Can't you take a break?"

"It's because you didn't answer the phone!"

"It's because you guys made me get up early and didn't let me sleep in. God bless you!"

"Who doesn't want to sleep in? I want to sleep in too!"

"If you want to sleep, go find your boss. It has nothing to do with me. What's the point of you telling me?!"

Ning Yu rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

Haha, it has nothing to do with you. It’s all your fault that we’ve been pulling all-nighters these days, brother!

I'd be thankful if you could just behave yourself and stop thinking about hooking up with wild models.

After Xing Chen was pushed into the car by Ning Yu, he saw Yu Lao sitting at the back of the car out of the corner of his eye. He subconsciously wanted to run forward, but was pulled back by Ning Yu.

Xing Chen turned around and saw Yu Lao. He waved his hand and greeted him with a smile.

"Hi, good morning, Mr. Yu."

Yu Lao looked at him coldly.

Xing Chen decisively changed his words: "...Good afternoon."

Only then did Yu Lao look away.

Xing Chen slowly walked to the seat next to Yu Lao and sat down. He turned his head to see that he was browsing the news on the financial channel. Yu Lao's fingertips were flipping the pages quickly on the tablet, but he was not reading it seriously.

"Well, Mr. Yu, we are all actors in the play, shouldn't we be treated equally? Others went there on their own, so I should go there on my own too. I'm afraid that others will say bad things about me if I'm always treated specially by you."

"Who sent it?" Yu Lao raised his head.

The condescending aura of a king made Xing Chen instantly understand what he actually meant: Who dares to spread it?

"I'm not afraid of affecting your reputation."

"Ah."

Hmm? What does Hmm mean?

Xing Chen gritted his teeth and continued, "I'm too slow this morning, I'm afraid I'll delay your work."

No one, stay away from me in the morning, I want to sleep in!

There was something meaningful in Yu Lao's gaze.

"Early to bed, early to rise, good health."

Xing Chen was almost going crazy after hearing this. What kind of nonsensical conversation was this? What was he talking about? What did he want to express?

The car drove onto the road along the sea. The sunlight made the sea in the distance sparkle. The green mountains were reflected in the water, and it seemed like there was a magical world under the blue sea.

Xing Chen slumped in his seat with his shoulders drooped, too lazy to suffer any more, and turned his head to look out the window listlessly.

Yu Lao stared at the back of his head for a while, then leaned over and took out a beautiful food box from the warming cabinet in front of him, opened the table in front of Xing Chen and put it on it.

"What is this?" Xing Chen opened the food box, which was still steaming. Then his eyes lit up, "Xiao Long Bao?"

"You didn't have breakfast." Yu Lao said lightly.

“I’m eating!”

Xing Chen pointed at the lollipop in his mouth, and the smile returned to his face.

Yu Lao is not too bad since he knows to bring him delicious food.

When Xing Chen was speaking before, he kept the lollipop squeezed on his cheek. It didn't affect his speech, but his cheeks were bulging like a little puffer fish.

Yu Lao looked at his lollipop and suddenly asked out of the blue:

"Is it sweet?"

It was time to eat the buns, and Xingchen chewed the lollipop into pieces with a crunch.

"Tian, ​​there's no more in my pocket. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

He spoke quite naturally. As he spoke, he wiped his hands, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, as if bringing candy to Yu Lao was just a trivial daily habit.

Yu Lao, who originally wanted to refuse, paused for a moment and then said "hmm" softly.

"Just now it was spicy tofu, and this is actually shredded zucchini, delicious! Mr. Yu, where did you hire the chef? I'll try my luck too."

Yu Lao didn't say anything, but opened a bottle of milk and handed it to him.

"Thank you!"

Xing Chen gulped down half a bottle of milk, then picked up a steamed dumpling and found it was filled with crab roe and shrimp.

Without any hesitation, he picked up another one in the row and put it directly in front of Yu Lao.

"Come and have one if you like!"

The steamed bun that suddenly appeared in front of him caused Yu Lao's expression to go blank for a moment for the first time.

Choices such as "refuse", "take a bite directly", "reach out and take it", "turn your head and pretend not to see it" flashed through his mind, but the reality was that he just sat there motionless, staring at the bun in front of him.

Xing Chen held it for a while before realizing that he had been presumptuous.

I wondered when I would be able to change this rash and careless habit of getting carried away by success.

Xing Chen quickly retracted his hand and stuffed the bun into his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yu. I'm not a particular person. I'm always like this when I'm hanging out with my friends. Either I feed others or they feed me. I'm used to it."

Yu Lao's face suddenly darkened, and the photo of Xing Chen being fed by wild models on the boat emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

He turned his head abruptly and looked out the window, trying hard to suppress the urge to roughly feed Xing Chen again in this car.

Yu Lao's head was dizzy with desire.

No matter what scenery my eyes are looking at, there is only one sentence that keeps circling in my mind.

Tear him apart!

Tear him up, tear him up, tear him up...

He had never experienced such a situation before, and he didn't even know how to restrain himself, so he could only cover it up with habitual indifference.

"Stop the car and get out!"

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Xing Chen was holding two buns and half a bottle of milk, standing at the entrance of the mountain road, watching the nanny car drive away with a look of disbelief on his face.

It’s just a bun. If you don’t want to eat it, then don’t eat it. What’s the big deal?

It's you who is waiting for someone to come, and it's you who abandons them halfway after they come. What a bad temper!

"Draw a circle and curse you to never find a girlfriend!"