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

Song Mingyuan smiled triumphantly, wishing he could tell Liang Xue all the grievances he had suffered in "Let's Exercise Together" before, his godmother would definitely punish Gao Xingcheng severely.

"Don't tell me you found Xiaoqian, you can hold your breath!" Liang Xue stared at Gao Xingcheng, while holding Song Mingyuan's hand affectionately, turned her head, and became gentle again, "Today, your godfather I'm on a business trip, and I'm not very good at cooking, so I'll take you out for dinner tonight!"

The face-changing skill was perfected by Liang Xue, she glanced at Gao Xingcheng again, thinking that if he hadn't concealed it, she would have recognized Song Mingyuan a month earlier, she didn't get angry: "Why are you just waiting around?" ? Go drive!"

Gao Xingcheng waited in the car for a while before his mother kindly came out with Song Mingyuan on his arm. The two got into the back seat directly, and he was like their professional driver.

He looked in the rearview mirror at the mother and son who were chatting enthusiastically. Song Mingyuan had ignored him for more than an hour, and didn't even look at him. He just tried to interject a few words, but they were ruthlessly ignored.

Isn't it godmother?Who didn't!His godmother is also very good to him, and will support him!

Gao Xingcheng sighed quietly, and said again: "When are we going to see the godmother?"

This time the other two people finally reacted, Liang Xue pondered for a moment: "Maybe it will indeed take a few days, Lao Gao won't be back until a week later, I also want to prepare."

Song Mingyuan can understand Liang Xue's mentality very well, just like when he was about to meet Gao Xingcheng, he was excited and nervous, always felt that his condition was not good enough, he didn't bring good gifts, etc. reason.

"It just so happens that Xiaoyi and I can't get away recently," Song Mingyuan smiled understandingly, "My parents are also busy at the end of the year, so we just happen to be reunited during the New Year."

His expression seemed to have touched the softest corner of Liang Xue's heart again, and she took Song Mingyuan's hand again: "Xiaoqian will be really good when she grows up, you just said that you wanted to learn martial arts in junior high school, but Wanyi refused to let her, what next? "

Gao Xingcheng sighed again, the conversation he had finally joined had nothing to do with him.

Throughout the night, Gao Xingcheng didn't say anything, and he completely became a tool man.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Gao Xingcheng went to park the car. After going upstairs, the two of them finished ordering.

During the meal, Liang Xue kept picking up food for Song Mingyuan and asking questions. Only when they were pouring tea and water did they occasionally remember that there was someone beside them.

After dinner, Liang Xue said that she was going to pick out two clothes for Song Mingyuan, but Song Mingyuan couldn't refuse, so he threw Gao Xingcheng directly into the car.

When the three of them returned home again, it was past nine o'clock in the evening. Liang Xue was still reluctant to be a son, and let both children live at home, saying that he would make Song Mingyuan his favorite potato pancakes the next morning. .

Liang Xue arranged Song Mingyuan in the guest room on the second floor, and personally replaced the sheets and quilts with new ones before going back to rest.

Before Song Mingyuan met Liang Xue, he seemed to think this was Gao Xingcheng's home, but after chatting this evening, he felt that this was also his home. Now he not only has parents in Yicheng, but also a couple in City A. Parents, full of happiness filled his heart, even when he was taking a bath, the corners of his mouth were always smiling.

As soon as he came out of the shower, he heard a knock on the door. He thought that Liang Xue had something else to do, so he quickly put on a bathrobe and opened the door.

However, it was not his gentle and considerate godmother standing at the door, but a poor and depressed large dog that had not received attention for several hours.

"Why are you here?" Song Mingyuan asked casually while wiping his hair with a towel, but he didn't mean to let his boyfriend in.

Gao Xingcheng didn't speak, and stared straight at Song Mingyuan's exposed neck. He seemed to be exuding some wet fragrance after taking a shower, and he kept trying to get into his nose.

"Go to bed early." Song Mingyuan gently pushed the door, but he didn't push it. Only then did he realize that Gao Xingcheng had stuck his foot in by the door without knowing it.

The boyfriend lowered his voice so low that Song Mingyuan could almost tell what he said from the shape of his mouth.

"If you can't dry it like this, you have to blow it with a hair dryer. Didn't you find it? I'll look for it for you."

Song Mingyuan paused with his hand wiping his hair, as if thinking of something interesting, the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked upwards, he took half a step back, and let Gao Xingcheng into the room: "Then I'll give you a chance to show off. "

Gao Xingcheng flashed in quickly, closed the door smoothly, leaned against the door and looked at the other party earnestly, as if expecting his comfort.

Song Mingyuan looked at him, curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, turned around and sat cross-legged on the side of the bed: "Don't you say you want to blow my hair?"

Gao Xingcheng, who was ruthlessly left behind by him, shook his head, took out the hair dryer from behind the mirror cabinet in the bathroom, plugged it into the power supply by the bedside, and tested the temperature of the wind before blowing it on the little bamboo horse's head.

Song Mingyuan's hair was actually almost dry, and the function of the hair dryer was just to take away the last bit of moisture.Gao Xingcheng's slender fingers ran through his hair gently, and massaged his scalp by the way. The warm wind made him very comfortable, and he closed his eyes slightly.

Gao Xingcheng looked down at the other party's slightly open nightgown, the skin that was not often exposed was so white that it glowed, making him unable to move his eyes away.

He coughed lightly, and Song Mingyuan raised his head slightly, wondering if he was sleepy, his eyes were full of confusion and cuteness.

Finally, Gao Xingcheng couldn't hold back, turned off the hair dryer, threw himself on Song Mingyuan's body, put his arms on both sides of his shoulders, and asked in a hoarse and aggrieved voice: "Xiaoqian doesn't want me now that she has a godmother? "

The mattress in the guest room was very soft, and Song Mingyuan could even bounce up a bit when he hit the bed. Instead of the surprise and anger of being suddenly thrown down, his face showed some expected clarity and pride of his success.

Gao Xingcheng's eyes lingered greedily on his face. Before, he thought that his boyfriend was a little milk dog. Now, it seems that he is not a little milk dog. This is clearly a little fox!

Seeing that Gao Xingcheng didn't speak, Song Mingyuan put his hand on his waist naturally, raised his body slightly with strength, pecked on his thin lips, and let go as soon as he touched it. He lay back on the bed and said with a smile, "Why don't you even talk to me?" Do you eat all the vinegar from your godmother? The King of Vinegar!"

Gao Xingcheng pursed his lips, his eyes slowly sank, and restless factors clamored in his body.The little fox has also learned how villains should file complaints first, since he has been ignoring him for five hours. How could a jealous king be as sensible as him, who never disturbed the demon during the whole process?

He stared at Song Mingyuan's eyes, bent his arms, and slowly stuck himself up. Since his boyfriend said he was the king of jealousy, he wouldn't pretend to be a good boy!

He completely circled the little bamboo horse under his body, grabbed his lower lip, and was about to make the next move when there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoqian, haven't you slept yet? The godmother has warmed up a cup of milk for you. Go to bed after drinking it!"

Gao Xingcheng was like a dog that just got a bone, even though his mother was outside, he didn't let go of the piece of meat that just reached his mouth.

"Coming!" Song Mingyuan pushed Gao Xingcheng, and replied vaguely.

But the other party didn't seem to have any intention of moving away, and still held him tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Xiao Qian?" Liang Xue called out again, adding, "Drink it while it's hot, and sleep well."

When it was over, Song Mingyuan suddenly felt that he seemed to be playing off. He just wanted to tease Gao Xingcheng, but he couldn't control the scene and had the illusion that he was having an affair.

"Well," Song Mingyuan's eyes were stained with begging, and he muttered softly against the other's lips, "Can't I be wrong?"

Gao Xingcheng raised his left eyebrow, let him go, turned over and lay down on the bed beside him.

"Come on, come on!" Song Mingyuan didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he ran to open the door with bare feet.

"Your hair..." Liang Xue handed the milk to her godson, staring at his messy hair like a chicken coop.

"Oh! Mine..." Song Mingyuan hurriedly raised his hand to grab it. Some people said they could blow-dry their own hair, but they messed it up again as soon as they finished blow-drying. "I was just drying my hair!"

Liang Xue nodded, and subconsciously looked into the room. When she moved, Song Mingyuan followed suit, completely blocking her sight.

Liang Xue raised her head and smiled meaningfully at Song Mingyuan, the corners of her mouth curled up almost exactly the same as the scoundrel on his bed.

"Okay, you should go to bed early." Liang Xue said, turning and leaving the door.

She was so excited to see Song Mingyuan in the afternoon that she even forgot that the two children were in a relationship. They were no longer the simple playmate relationship they had when they were children.

When Song Mingyuan went back with the milk in his hands, Gao Xingcheng was still lying on his bed, and even got into the quilt, planning to sleep here tonight.

"Go back quickly, the godmother will bring you milk in a while."

Gao Xingcheng shook his head, thanks to his big heart, otherwise he would have been so jealous today: "My mother never brings me hot milk at night."

Song Mingyuan was stunned for a while, the sweet taste of hot milk made him swallow his saliva, but he still stretched out the water glass very reluctantly: "How about I drink it for you?"

"I don't drink." Gao Xingcheng smiled and shook his head again, patted the pillow on the other side, "After drinking, go to sleep."

Song Mingyuan didn't refute. He sat on the edge of the bed and slowly drank milk. It's all because he insisted on teasing Gao Xingcheng just now, but now he just stays here and doesn't leave.

He raised his head and poured the last sip of milk into his mouth. As soon as he put the cup on the bedside table, he lost his center of gravity and fell into Gao Xingcheng's arms.

"Well, don't tell me you don't drink..."

"I didn't drink, I just wiped my mouth for you."

"Wipe your mouth with your mouth?"

"There should be."

Gao Xingcheng finally managed to sleep on the same bed with his boyfriend, but in order not to embarrass Song Mingyuan, he set an alarm for 07:30 in the morning, and Liang Xue got up on time at [-]:[-] every day, and he needed to return to his room early.

However, before the alarm rang in the morning, the phone woke him up. He quickly turned down the volume, glanced at Song Mingyuan who had rolled far away to the other side of the bed because he thought it was noisy, and ran to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Hi, Brother Tao."

Tian Tao seemed to have been up for a long time, and it was only now that Ren called him, and his voice was more urgent than before: "Where are you and Xiaoyuan? Come to the company quickly."

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The author has something to say:

Gao Xingcheng: Yes, I'm jealous!Only Xiaoqian's kiss and hug stickers can be good!

Song Mingyuan: It is recommended to fish carefully and be careful of sharks!

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Thanks for reading, bow~