If you don't marry a daughter-in-law, you will inherit the family property

Lin Sheng jumped onto the bed, and reached out to Ji Yaoli's neckline without saying a word.

The latter dodged it flexibly, rolled over and got out of bed, and his tone of voice returned to normal, solemnly saying: "Young man, don't be full of these ah-hmm stuff all day long, be a little more reserved."

"I still want to show you how wild I am today!" Lin Sheng chased after him.

Ji Yaoli didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he ran away, "If you say fuck, I'll fuck you, don't I want to lose face?"

Lin Sheng continued to chase, "Don't run away, brother likes you, let him love you well."

The two ran around the house for many times, and finally Ji Yaoli stopped suddenly, and took advantage of Lin Sheng's inattention, tied his hands with a belt to rest.

Ji Yaoli slapped his butt violently, and then put him on the bed, both of them were panting because of the intense exercise just now.

With his hands behind his back, Lin Sheng could only walk sideways, and said speechlessly:

"You talk about you, and you love teasing, and you just say you don't do fake tricks, but you don't let me do it..."

Ji Yaoli was sluggish all over, "The aggressive method is useless, you should save some effort."

"Then let me go." Lin Sheng struggled for his hand, but did not let go.

Ji Yaoli: "Just sleep like this."

Lin Sheng:? ? ?

Ji Yaoli glanced at him, "I reckon you like this very much, and you bit my chest last time."

Lin Sheng blushed and kicked him, "You're the one who likes it."

Ji Yaoli also hugged him sideways, and clamped his legs tightly with his own to prevent him from moving, "Go to sleep."

……

The New Year's Eve party is approaching day by day, and the two protagonists need to use all their spare time to practice singing. The production team also supports it as much as possible. After all, this chorus program is also an extremely important step in the promotion of the film.

The filming of the crew on the second day went very smoothly, and they ended work two hours earlier, allowing Lin Sheng and Su Zihan time to practice singing.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Sheng and Su Zihan stood at the back door of the studio.

The former was waiting for Ji Yaoli to pick him up, while the latter was waiting for the assistant to drive out the nanny car.

Not long after, two black cars drove up around the corner, the rear window of the front one rolled down, Ji Yaoli slightly curled his lips at him, and Lin Sheng hurried over.

A car behind stopped in front of Su Zihan, An Qian honked his horn twice at Su Zihan, "Get in the car? Teacher Su."

Su Zihan shook his head, "My car will be here soon."

An Qian got out of the car, and pushed Su Zihan into the co-pilot halfway, "Just take my car to Xunlin, and I'll drop by, so I don't have to let my manager's sister go with me."

"This...how embarrassing." Su Zihan still hesitated.

An Qian has been in contact with Su Zihan for the past few days, and found that he is a cold-hearted person with a warm heart. On the surface, he looks very difficult to get along with, but in fact he doesn't reject people very much, otherwise he wouldn't be honest and fight him on the rest day So long phone call.

An Qian ran back to the driver's seat, seeing Su Zihan sitting a little stiffly, he said: "Don't worry, I will take you home after the practice is over."

Su Zihan looked at him and asked, "Did you come here to pick me up today?"

An Qian paused, that's not true, in fact, he and Ji Yaoli went to deal with business in the morning and picked up people, so he drove the car alone.

But he nodded cheekily, "Yes."

No matter how embarrassed Su Zihan got out of the car, he called his assistant and said that he followed Xun Lin's people and left immediately.

There is not much traffic on the road during the evening rush hour before get off work.

Su Zihan's company is a personal studio established by himself. There are no other artists signed under it for the time being, and all departments are run for him alone. Although a professional person is hired to run it, he still needs to make some important decisions. WeChat is buzzing.

When An Qian looked at the rearview mirror on the right, he would sneak a glance at him once or twice, secretly feeling admiration in his heart.

He had known Su Zihan beforehand, and knew that he was born in an ordinary family, and that his success in starting a business until now was all due to his personal hard work, and the hard work involved is self-evident.

When Xun Lin invested in "100 Days", he specially moved up the shooting time for Su Zihan, because Su Zihan's schedule was too full, and he was filming for ten months out of twelve months a year.In fact, stars at his level are unwilling to fight like this, and they still somewhat take Joe, but it seems that they have never heard rumors about him playing big names, which is really rare.

An Qian noticed that Su Zihan's cell phone hadn't rang for a while, as if he was done with work, so he pondered for a moment and turned on the car stereo.

A melodious piece of ancient music came, and Su Zihan was shocked, "This is not..."

After the prelude, Qingyue's male voice fell into the ears of the two like pearls and jade. This is the theme song sung by Su Zihan himself for "Legend of the Snake Demon". "

An Qian nodded, "Yes, I finished reading "Legend of the Snake Demon" last night, and I found that Teacher Su looks great without a beard."

Su Zihan stroked the beard on his chin.

In "The Legend of the Snake Demon", he played a Taoist priest pretending to be a scholar, with elegant robes.What An Qian didn't say was that last night he dreamed of Su Zihan all night. In the dream, Su Zihan was the image of the two-sleeved breeze in the play. He cast a spell and turned him into a villain the size of a thumb. Sleeve, leading him everywhere to subdue demons.

An Qian continued: "That snake monster played by Zhou Yilan was so charming that I didn't even notice it. No wonder the Daoist will fall in the end. Zhou Yilan's back really looks like our Mr. Lin, just look at the one who jumped off the cliff Go, you won’t be able to tell that you’ve found a substitute.”

Zhou Yilan is also a young fresh meat of the new generation. He is another protagonist in this movie. It is because of this movie that he became popular, but his acting path is relatively narrow, because he always wears the image of wearing earrings and dyeing his hair Active in the eyes of the public, he is the image of a bad boy that sisters like.

What he didn't expect was that Su Zihan snorted coldly, "Zhou Yilan's ability to become what he is today is completely a blind cat and a dead mouse. It's all marketing. Don't compare him with Lin Sheng, he doesn't deserve it."

An Qian's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that he had captured the key information. It seemed that Zhou Yilan had something to do with what happened back then.

He echoed, "You're right, it just so happens that I don't like Zhou Yilan either."

"You don't like him?" Su Zihan looked at him twice.

An Qian didn't answer any more. He didn't like Zhou Yilan not because of this drama, but because of some other reasons.

But Su Zihan had other ideas. An Qian didn't like it. It must be because Zhou Yilan and him were lovers in the play. He interpreted what An Qian said just now as jealousy.He thought about it, as the day went on, Assistant An was afraid that he would become more and more infatuated with him, so how could he calm down?

The two were thinking about their own thoughts, and seeing that Xunlin was approaching, An Qian suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Su Zihan was startled, "What's wrong?!"

An Qian stretched his head and looked at the hood of the car, "A milk cat ran past."

Hearing this, Su Zihan followed his gaze and found a palm-sized civet cat crawling on the ground with a dirty face and flustered eyes. He wanted to cross the road but didn't dare. rolled to.

The owner of the car at the back door honked the horn to urge him. An Qian restarted the car and didn't step on the accelerator for a long time. After struggling for a while, he said to Su Zihan: "Wait a moment."

Seeing that there was no car passing by for the time being, An Qian hurriedly opened the car door, quickly came back with the milk cat by the neck, and asked Su Zihan:

"Can you give me a hug?"

Su Zihan took the little kitten in a daze, and put it on his lap, his body froze and he didn't dare to move.

An Qian looked at him like that and found it funny, "Relax, it's just a little bit, the teeth are not fully grown, and it won't bite."

Su Zihan has been afraid of these furry things since she was a child, and her palms were sweating in just a short while, "You, do you like small animals very much?"

An Qian: "It's okay, but I have prepared a lot of cat food at home. When I have time, I will go to the community to feed the stray cats, and then lick every cat's head."

He turned the steering wheel, "Looking at them sometimes reminds me of myself when I was a child, and I can't help but want to help."

Su Zihan looked at him.

The little milk cat licked Su Zihan's little finger and gave a soft "meow".

And the Maybach driving ahead of them—

At the traffic light, Lin Sheng looked back and said in surprise:

"Since when did Assistant An have such a good relationship with Su Zihan?"

Ji Yaoli didn't know either. The left and right were familiar because they often met in the crew. He didn't take it seriously, but picked up Lin Sheng's hand and observed his wrist. He didn't find any red mark on it, but he still used the He touched his fingertips:

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Sheng said aggrievedly, "It hurts like hell."

Ji Yaoli pursed his lips, and kissed Lin Sheng's wrist distressedly, "I was wrong last night, and I won't do it again."

Seeing his self-reproach, Lin Sheng couldn't bear to tease him anymore, so he leaned on him and said with a smile, "I don't feel the slightest thing about scaring you."

Last night, before he had been tied up for 10 minutes, Ji Yaoli untied him, and put it near his mouth to blow air for fear of leaving marks.

Lin Sheng looked at the hands of the two tightly holding each other. He felt that he would be spoiled by Mr. Ji every day. In the past, Mr. Ji would punish him pretendingly, but now punishing him is like punishing himself. , so Ji Yaoli relies on him for everything, chasing people like this is too foul, and he will be moved by him hundreds of times every day.

Ji Yaoli didn't get off the car, "I still have to go to Curly Hair's company, I have a cooperation to discuss, you go to the sound practice room and wait for Teacher Xu and Su Zihan, Anqian will send you home later."

Lin Sheng: "I know, I know, I'm becoming more and more like a grandpa."

Watching Lin Sheng get on the elevator, Ji Yaoli told the driver to leave.

……

Xu Hongyan came early today. When Lin Sheng arrived, the instruments were already turned on. Before he could catch his breath, Xu Hongyan began to check the completion of his homework.

In Lin Sheng's trembling voice, Su Zihan finally came.

After returning home, both of them practiced their breathing and pronunciation skills seriously, and Xu Hongyan was quite satisfied with their attitude.

Xu Hongyan sent a printed lyrics to the two, "I originally found a few low-pitched choruses, but they were all love songs duets. Since Lin Sheng's marriage news broke out not long ago, singing love songs seems not very good. The screenwriter of your crew found me and recommended this song, but I didn’t agree at first, the climax part of this song has a high pitch, Lin Sheng sang too hard, it will be like killing a chicken.”

Lin Sheng smiled awkwardly, looked up at the paper, and found that it was Jin Zhiwen's "Fly Away".

Xu Hongyan said: "But the crew insisted that it echoes your plot, so I had to hand over the treble part to Su Zihan. Fortunately, the rhythm of this song is relatively simple, and it is easier for Lin Sheng to learn."

The negative textbook Lin Sheng blushed, "Thank you teacher."

Lin Sheng and Su Zihan read the lyrics, looked at each other, and instantly understood the painstaking efforts of the screenwriter.

"Crowded cities full of hypocrisy

Why bother to argue whether it is wrong or right

Let everything return to innocence

That feeling of freedom won't be tiring

......"

Xin Xia and Qu Yang are too bitter, but they are in love but cannot open their hearts together due to reality. They are struggling in the world, and the ending is open, giving the audience a free imagination.

The chorus of the two can be regarded as giving the audience an imagination in advance. They drove a jeep, walked over the hills and water, went to the southeast and then to the northwest. No one knew them, no one kidnapped them morally, overlooking the whole world beautiful.

Xu Hongyan guided them to sing line by line, and the time passed without knowing it.

To their surprise, Xu Hongyan didn't get carried away with teaching like last time. Two hours later, she glanced at the clock, then started to pack her things, told them to go home and practice the skills, and asked them to find more opportunities to interact Run-in run-in.

Xu Hongyan looked at the time again, and said to them:

"Today, the producer in the station said that he would come to see your progress and tell you about the process of the party that day."

Lin Sheng was taken aback for a moment, the producer in the stage...could it be...

Before he could ask, the door of the sound practice room was pushed open from the outside to the inside. A man with black-rimmed eyes was standing at the door in a casual cotton and linen suit. Yao, who always deceives others with his appearance, dresses like a beast.

Han Yao bowed politely to Xu Hongyan, "It's been a long time, Teacher Xu, but he looks as good as before."

Xu Hongyan and Han Yao are not familiar with each other, and they are just acquaintances in the TV station. Although she doesn't quite understand why a program needs to alarm the producer to explain the process in person, this is usually a matter for the director of the station, but these don't need her Came to ask, and after nodding with Lin Sheng, they took their bags and left.

Su Zihan saw Han Yao for the first time, and reached out to him, "I need to ask Producer Han to take care of me."

Han Yao quickly shook back, "It's all as it should be, you're being polite."

Su Zihan looked back at Lin Sheng calmly, why did he stop talking from just now, and his face was still ugly.

Su Zihan mouthed to him with concern:

"are you OK?"

Lin Sheng shook his head to indicate that it was all right.

Han Yao smiled, with a look in his eyes that only Lin Sheng could understand, "We meet again, Lin Sheng."

Only then did Su Zihan realize that the two of them knew each other.

Han Yao motioned them to sit down, and chatted with Su Zihan. Recently, the spy war drama that Su Zihan filmed a while ago was broadcast on the TV station. He said that many girls also liked to watch it, and praised Su Zihan for his acting skills.

Lin Sheng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, with a straight face, even Su Zihan noticed that the relationship between the two was not right.

Han Yao pretended he didn't see it, talked about the theme of the party, and said, "I specially put your two programs at the finale, so that there will be enough time for preparation. I hope your program can proceed smoothly."

The last sentence was extremely ironic in Lin Sheng's ears, he didn't believe that Han Yao would not disrupt the situation.

But he believed in Ji Yaoli, and Ji Yaoli would not let him suffer again.Thinking of Ji Yaoli, the anger in Lin Sheng's heart was extinguished a little, and his brows and eyes softened. He is not alone now, and he doesn't have to smash his teeth to swallow it.

Han Yao finished the process in a few words. Lin Sheng felt that he did not come here today to say these few words. Sure enough, he hooked his lips to Su Zihan:

"The general situation is like this. I haven't seen Lin Sheng for a long time. Talk to him before leaving."

The implication is to let Su Zihan leave first.

But Su Zihan didn't move in his seat, but silently looked at Lin Sheng, who said to him, "You go first."

Lin Sheng wants to see what kind of tricks Han Yao is trying to play.

Su Zihan sat for a while, patted Lin Sheng on the shoulder, and left.

The practice room was completely silent.

Lin Sheng was no longer polite to him, "Speak within 5 minutes, I don't have time to delay with you."

Han Yao played the role and wanted to light it up, but Lin Sheng frowned, "Smoking is not allowed here."

Han Yao's photo was correct, Lin Sheng sneered, "One minute has passed."

"I've been thinking about you since I got back from the Tan family's dinner the day before yesterday, and I felt relieved when I saw you now." Han Yao suddenly approached, leaning his body into Lin Sheng's ear, with an ambiguous voice.

"I have a husband, and you have a boyfriend. Please respect yourself." Lin Sheng tilted his head and his voice was cold.

"Boyfriend?" Han Yao asked back, "Oh, you mean the singer Yueya? He's not as important as you."

He smiled playfully, "Lin Sheng, do you know what I was thinking about you yesterday? I was thinking that I have been stumbling you for the past few years, letting you grow, slowly cultivating you, and letting you know how to disobey me. How miserable the end is, isn't it just to let you come back to me?"

"But who would have thought that such a Ji Yaoli would appear suddenly, and you would actually get married directly?! How can you make me think so hard?" Han Yao's cigarette butt approached and swayed on his cheek.

Lin Sheng turned pale with anger, "What does it have to do with you if I get married or not?"

Han Yao took a deep breath of the cigarette, and spit all the air on Lin Sheng's face, "But I figured it out, get married if you get married, that's fine, I won't have to teach you some things, what about the young one? The most troublesome thing." His smile became brighter.

Lin Sheng closed his eyes and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "There are still 2 minutes."

Han Yao looked around the house and spat, "You and him are only for his money, his power, and the resources he can give you, I can still give you the same, how about it, Lin Sheng, you Hello with me, we secretly, you get double the money, but you can also have double the happiness...Ah!!"

Lin Sheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and punched him in the face with all his might. While he was being beaten unconscious, Lin Sheng punched him on the nose again, knocking him down to the ground.

"It's fine if you fucking insult me, but even he dares to say it. His name is an insult from you! Let me tell you, Han Yao, be more honest, and then let me hear you talking to Ji Yaoli. If there is even the slightest slander, I will beat you to death!"

At this time, the door was knocked open by a group of security guards, and An Qian followed closely behind. Su Zihan immediately looked for him after he went out, and he quickly called someone over.

The security guards pressed Han Yao, whose face was covered in blood, to the ground. An Qian came to Lin Sheng and held his trembling right hand, "Mr. Lin, are you okay..."

Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Throw him out of Xunlin, I don't plan for him to step into Xunlin's property in this life."

The security guards hurriedly followed suit, and when Han Yao was about to be pulled out of the room, he turned his head and smiled at Lin Sheng, with blood oozing from his teeth.An Qian strode forward quickly, blocking Lin Sheng's sight.

Lin Sheng moved his weak right hand. When he lowered his head, he realized that he hadn't paid attention to the fight just now. Han Yao's cigarette butt burned a hole in the corner of his jacket. He looked at the hole, "It's really haunting."

Now he finds that he can't communicate normally with this kind of scum, and stepping on his feet is the only solution. Give the other party a little look, and the other party will double treat himself as a human being.

What Han Yao did to him, although Lin Sheng was very angry, at least he was still rational, but when he mentioned Ji Yaoli, he had to be so fucking rational, disgusting people dared to disgust Ji Yaoli.

An Qian looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Lin, let me take you home first."

Lin Sheng asked, "Where's Su Zihan?"

"He has some urgent business in the studio, and his agent came to pick him up."

Lin Sheng: "Call someone to clean this up." As soon as he finished speaking, he found a furry head sticking out of An Qian's coat pocket.

Lin Sheng stared at the head and blinked.

The little milk cat was dangling in Anqian's pocket, still drowsy, and yawned big with its mouth full of teeth.

Lin Sheng's heart softened, and most of the anger in his stomach disappeared, "It's so cute, Assistant An, did you raise this?"

Then Assistant An remembered the little guy in his pocket, took it out and handed it to Lin Sheng, "No, I picked it up on the road, it's very good, and I'm very dear."

Lin Sheng quickly wrapped it in his arms, scratched the little guy's chin, and pinched the soft pad on his palm.

For a while, his mind was all on teasing the cat, An Qian also heaved a sigh of relief, sent someone to tell Ji Yaoli what happened here, and then drove Lin Sheng back by himself.

On the way, the little milk cat hugged Lin Sheng's hand and slept soundly.

"Is it hungry?" Lin Sheng stroked her smooth belly.

"No, I just went to the supermarket and bought goat's milk to feed it. I drank a lot." An Qian replied.

Lin Sheng: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and many little wild cats don't know how to survive this winter."

An Qian said with a smile: "Since Mr. Lin likes you, why don't you take it home and raise it, I see it likes you too."

Lin Sheng was moved, but he still shook his head and said, "No, Assistant An, on your way home later, you should go to the place where you picked it up, say no, its mother is looking for it, so don't worry if you can't find it. "

"Yes." An Qian agreed.

In Qianhouli, Lin Sheng reluctantly put the kitten on the seat, waved at it, and thanked An Qian for taking him back, but An Qian hurriedly got out of the car:

"Mr. Ji ordered me to wait for him to come back before I can leave."

Lin Sheng was stunned, then smiled helplessly: "He is too serious, then Han Yao is a producer, what tricks can he do?"

An Qian insisted, and locked the car with the kitten in his arms, so Lin Sheng had no choice but to go upstairs with him.

Lin Sheng boiled water in the kitchen, preparing to make tea for An Qian.An Qian put the cat on the ground, let it play casually, and then came to the kitchen:

"Mr. Lin, don't worry about Han Yao's matter, Mr. Ji will take care of it."

Lin Sheng added boiling water to the glass, and the tea leaves floated in the water, brewing light green water, and his heart was as peaceful as the white smoke escaping from it:

"I'm not worried."

He believed in Ji Yaoli more than anyone else.

While drinking a cup of tea, Lin Sheng heard the sound of the key opening the door, and immediately looked at the door.

Ji Yaoli appeared at the door with messy hair, and before he could pull out the key, he ran up to Lin Sheng, touched his hand, and looked at his face:

"Are you OK?"

An Qian scooped up the little milk cat that was crawling under the sofa with special discernment, left silently, and gently closed the door for them.

"It's okay, I beat that big villain hard." Lin Sheng raised his head and looked at him.

Only then did Ji Yaoli let go of his hanging heart, and hugged him tightly, "It's fine, it's fine."

Lin Sheng put his arms around his neck, leaned on him, pouted:

"I was frightened today, so I need my husband to kiss me."

How could Ji Yaoli not agree to him, he held the back of his head and kissed him deeply.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng was more relaxed than usual today, and even took the initiative to touch Ji Yaoli's tongue with his tongue, which completely aroused the dryness in Ji Yaoli's heart.Never wanted him more than now.

Lin Sheng is his, and no one can take it away.

He supported Lin Sheng's buttocks, and let Lin Sheng ride on his waist. Lin Sheng crossed his legs and kept his eyes on line with him, deepening the kiss, and the sound of panting magnified infinitely in Ji Yaoli's ear.

Ji Yaoli's eyes were bloodshot, his life was right in front of him, and if he wanted him like this, he still cared about the meaning of those thoughts. Anyway, in this life, he didn't intend to let Lin Sheng leave him.

Just today.

Let Lin Sheng completely become his own Lin Sheng.

Ji Yaoli pushed Lin Sheng there, intending to ask.

Lin Sheng was shocked when he was touched, and in a daze of kissing, he blushed and hummed.

This soft sound was like a stimulant to Ji Yaoli, his muscles were instantly full of explosive power, and he quickly took off his suit and threw it back.

Holding Lin Sheng to the sofa, Lin Sheng kissed him while untying his belt, Ji Yaoli sat down on the sofa, then his movements paused, and he said in surprise:

"Honey, you're so talented, you don't need to lubricate if you're so wet so early."

Lin Sheng stopped his movements when he heard the words, "Huh? I didn't..."

Ji Yaoli was also stunned, "Then my pants are all wet." He reached out and touched his bottom—

"Depend on!!"

A stream of urine-smelling water with brown, foul-smelling feces in it.

Lin Sheng didn't have the slightest idea of ​​this or that, and stepped back from him holding his nose.

Ji Yaoli's eyes widened: "What the hell is this?!"

Lin Sheng kept backing away, the smell was so bad that it was hard to breathe, "Maybe it was the little milk cat brought by Assistant An just now..."

Half a second later, a desperate roar came from the old tall building in Ganhouli: "An Qian!!!!!!!"