I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Song Mingyuan's mood dropped immediately, different from the aggressive state when he bared his teeth just now. At this moment, he is like a puppy who has just been scolded by his master. If he has a tail, it must be hanging down now: "I just I think you must have seen it!"

Gao Xingcheng scratched his head, did he not see what he just said?Where did Song Mingyuan find out that he saw it?

When he came back yesterday, he took the initiative to report the relationship to his agent Tian Tao, and specifically told him to prepare a countermeasure first, but he could not tell Mr. Jiang and his uncle.

The company's meeting today was not aimed at him, but about the company's artist development direction for the next year. It started early. To prevent falling asleep, he could only open Weibo and browse the super chats of celebrity CPs to refresh himself.

Therefore, when Feng Xuanjie sent a video via private message, he clicked on it immediately. When he saw that the main character of the video was his boyfriend, he almost crushed his phone.

But Gao Xingcheng was angry not because of Song Mingyuan's contact with Mengwei, but because they dared to plot against his boyfriend like this.

For Song Mingyuan, no matter how much Feng Xuanjie had harmed him, nothing Gao Xingcheng said was as important to him. He opened his mouth carefully: "Then what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Gao Xingcheng suddenly laughed, and his brisk voice was in stark contrast to the deep voice of the other party, "I just think your side face is so handsome, and your eyes are like a frightened deer, so cute."

Hearing Gao Xingcheng's answer, Song Mingyuan's hanging heart finally fell back successfully. He just smiled a little, and couldn't help but start thinking wildly again. How can a boyfriend not get angry, jealous and lose his temper when he sees this kind of video?Does the other party's current reaction not care enough about himself?

Song Mingyuan coughed lightly, and continued to ask tentatively, "You...see it? She's very close to me."

Gao Xingcheng said "hmm": "I didn't look too carefully, my eyes were all on you."

"Actually, there is another video that Feng Xuanjie didn't send out." Song Mingyuan frowned again. Although what the other party said sounded nice, he always felt that it was a bit fake, and he was going to continue to use strong drugs to stimulate Gao Xingcheng. It's attached to me."

"Really?" Gao Xingcheng thought that Song Mingyuan was simply confessing to himself, and continued to comfort him in a soft voice, "Just treat it as if you were bumped by a stranger."

"She kissed my face!"

Seeing that Gao Xingcheng hadn't responded yet, Song Mingyuan became completely irritable, and his voice raised a lot unconsciously.

"Oh, Xiao Yuan." Gao Xingcheng sighed, and just when Song Mingyuan thought he was finally stimulated and wanted to comfort him, he continued, "We are all actors, so you just... Have a match?"

Song Mingyuan didn't come up in one breath, and Gao Xingcheng was so angry that he coughed violently. His boyfriend really thought about it, and he had no room to refute this reason.

"Okay!" Song Mingyuan was completely discouraged after coughing, and didn't want to continue chatting with him, "I'm going to dance practice, I'm dead."

After all, he hung up the phone directly.

Gao Xingcheng on the other side didn't know why. He was still complacent about his witty answer just now, but he didn't expect to turn around and lose the opportunity to talk to his boyfriend.

Gao Xingcheng pondered for a long time while holding his mobile phone, and finally found clues from the conversation between the two. Sitting in the lounge, he kept giggling while holding his mobile phone, and immediately made a video call to Song Mingyuan to confirm his thoughts.

"Why? I'm just about to start." Song Mingyuan said so, but in fact, he straightened the broken hair on his forehead a second before the connection.

He was still sitting on the floor, he no longer cared about the disgusting things Feng Xuanjie did, and now he cared more about why his boyfriend wasn't jealous?

Gao Xingcheng said it well when he persuaded Song Mingyuan just now, but in fact, when he saw Song Mingyuan sitting decadently by the wall alone, his emotion of wanting to clean up Feng Xuanjie's meal suddenly surged again, and he wished he could marry him right away. Zhao Fan pulled it out together and gave it a good repair.

"Xiaoyuan." Gao Xingcheng had prepared words to tease his boyfriend in advance, but now he couldn't say a word, so he could only stare at him distressedly.

"Hey," this time it was Song Mingyuan's turn to persuade him.

Seeing the other party's appearance, he realized how naive his thoughts were just now. Gao Xingcheng's expression was obviously more uncomfortable than that of himself being bullied, "I'm fine, I really have to start practicing. I lost to you at the annual party!"

Gao Xingcheng nodded. His eyes were more sharp or indifferent before, but now they are tender. Song Mingyuan can clearly see his own shadow in his eyes, and his figure firmly occupies all of Gao Xingcheng's eyes at this moment. look.

There is no explanation or consolation, more convincing than the silent look between the two at the moment.Although neither of them opened their mouths, they both understood the unspoken words in the other's heart.

Song Mingyuan looked at him for a while, then blurted out again without passing through his brain: "Xingcheng, has anyone ever told you that you look like a dog?"

"Ah?" Gao Xingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, they don't want to go together, do they?Just now, he felt that Song Mingyuan's expression looked like a foster dog that had just been brought home by his owner, so the other party asked him this question.

Fortunately, Song Mingyuan didn't expect his answer. The call Gao Xingcheng just made was enough to bring him back to life. He has a wife now. He has to work hard to secure more for the future of the two of them. a guarantee.

"Okay, I really have to practice this time." Song Mingyuan stood up from the ground. He had already lost half the morning, which was an irresponsible behavior for his wife and his fans.

Gao Xingcheng nodded again, held up the program list that Yaoyao had just handed in, and signaled that he was about to start.

Neither of the two hung up the video, just looked at each other like this, and worked hard together with each other.

In the afternoon two days later, it was the first rehearsal of the polar bear's New Year's Eve party. Song Mingyuan went to the supermarket early in the morning, bought a bunch of ingredients like Xiaomu did when he came to visit him, and went straight to Gao Xingcheng's house.

They hadn't seen each other for two days, and they only stayed together by video. When they approached Gao Xingcheng's house, Song Mingyuan was still a little excited and nervous.

Gao Xingcheng moved out from his parents three years ago, and lives in a community not far from Guihai Film and Television. The room is not too big, but it belongs to his fixed assets.

When Song Mingyuan arrived, he had just got up from the bed, barely put on a nightgown, and hadn't even had time to wash up.

Song Mingyuan's plan today is to help his boyfriend clean up the house in the morning, cook a meal for him at noon, and then go to work with him in the afternoon, so as to act as an excellent husband.

After entering Gao Xingcheng's house, he realized that there was nothing to clean up in the room. It was so tidy that it didn't look like a room where a boy lived alone. He scanned around, but found nothing to do.

Song Mingyuan glanced at the sleepy-eyed Gao Xingcheng. He only knew that he was in good shape before, but he hadn't seen him closely. At this moment, the collar of his nightgown was open, revealing a smooth and firm chest with beautiful muscle lines.

Song Mingyuan swallowed: "Why don't you take off your nightgown and I'll wash it for you?"

Gao Xingcheng was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly opened his nightgown, deliberately looked left and right in front of him, but didn't look directly at his boyfriend, and wrapped his clothes into his arms.

Gao Xingcheng put his two hands on his waist, put his hands around his waist, lowered his head and kissed the top of his head, and asked softly, "Is it cold?"

I don't know if it's because the temperature in the room is too high, or because Gao Xingcheng just got up, Song Mingyuan only feels that he is very warm. After walking outside for a long time, he still has a cold air on his body. When he touches a warm object, he unconsciously goes inside She arched, and her lips touched his shoulder vaguely when she spoke: "It's not cold."

"Miss me?" Gao Xingchen's voice was deep and hoarse because he had just woken up, these words went straight into Song Mingyuan's ears, making his cheeks turn red.

Song Mingyuan's hand rested on Gao Xingcheng's waist. There was not a trace of fat there, and the muscles were firm and elastic. He put his hand on Gao Xingcheng's waist honestly for a while, and then began to want to explore more places.

He took a peek at Gao Xingcheng, and seeing that he didn't respond, his hands began to move towards his back spontaneously.

It has to be said that Song Mingyuan was very satisfied with Gao Xingcheng's figure. He had seen some of his tight lines just now, and now he touched it, and it felt very good.

Song Mingyuan moved forward again, and his body was completely attached to Gao Xingcheng's skin through the sweater. Seeing that the other party still did not resist, he gradually became more courageous.

The slender fingers followed the muscle lines of Gao Xingcheng's back little by little, and finally he was no longer satisfied with the partial touch on his fingers, and put his entire palm on the opponent's back, as if stroking a piece of beautifully embroidered satin, carefully Outline every muscle on his back.

"Hiss." Gao Xingcheng finally couldn't help it, and took a breath. This early in the morning, you don't need to test your concentration like this, right?

Song Mingyuan was too involved in the touch just now, completely ignoring the other person's feelings. When Gao Xingcheng made a sound, he suddenly withdrew his hand, raised his head, stared at the other person innocently with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

It's okay if he doesn't look at it, this look directly makes Gao Xingcheng even more unable to calm down, so he can only keep the distance between the lower bodies of the two of them as far as possible.

Song Mingyuan stared blankly at him for two seconds before finally realizing the strangeness of their bodies. He quickly got out of his nightgown, and while carrying the dishes to the kitchen, he said to him with a blushing face, "Hurry up and put the sleeper on." Take off the robe, and I will wash it for you in a while."

Gao Xingcheng didn't know why Song Mingyuan devoted himself to being his nanny today, and he obviously couldn't do anything.

When Song Mingyuan washed his clothes, he directly threw the dark and light colors into the washing machine, and the laundry detergent was added directly into the drum.

Song Mingyuan dusted without cleaning the rag in no order. Although his house was not considered dirty, when he wiped the coffee table with the same rag for the third time, it still brought a lot of dust with it.

Song Mingyuan didn't twist the mop when mopping the floor. After one trip, the floor was covered with water stains. Every time the slippers stepped on a footprint, he had to move slowly to avoid falling.

Song Mingyuan's cooking was even worse.

Tomato scrambled eggs, tomatoes cut directly into tomato sauce; stir-fried shredded potatoes, potatoes directly into strips; cumin beef, beef was cooked directly without thawing, and the blade almost collapsed...

Song Mingyuan didn't know how to do housework at first glance, but Gao Xingcheng didn't let Gao Xingcheng intervene in anything. Gao Xingcheng could only follow behind him silently, and secretly swept his tail for him when he was not paying attention.

Seeing that Song Mingyuan was enjoying himself at his house, Gao Xingcheng felt that these were not important anymore.

No matter how neat and delicious he is, the big deal is to light up the kitchen anyway, not to mention that he is next to him, and he has gone through the method of using the fire extinguisher several times in his mind!

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The author has something to say:

Song Mingyuan: I am a qualified boyfriend, and I want to take good care of my wife.

Gao Xingcheng: My wife came to experience life and dare not refute.

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Happy belated Lantern Festival and even more belated Happy Valentine’s Day to everyone, thank you for reading, bow down~

Special thanks to baby "sososoft" for the nutrient solution irrigated~

Why do I get stuck when it comes to love scenes?Looks like I'm going to make up lessons with Xiao Gao~ woo~