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

Su Zihan hugged An Qian's shoulders very hard, but An Qian was directly stunned by his embrace, and couldn't even speak a word for a long time.

too suddenly.

The pancake was wrapped in the smell of mom and dad, wagging its tail happily, and huddled in An Qian's arms obediently, very obedient, knowing not to disturb them.

Su Zihan was a head taller than An Qian. He rested his head on Su Zihan's chest, and his strong heartbeat could be heard by his ears.

After a while, Su Zihan didn't let go.An Qian stretched out his index finger, and lightly poked Su Zihan's waist: "Mr. Su, what are you doing..."

Su Zihan woke up like a dream, and quickly let go of him, her ears under her hair were completely red.At the same time, he quietly looked at An Qian's expression, the latter's eyes were dull, as if he hadn't reacted.

Su Zihan laughed again and again, yes, his idol and the person he likes suddenly hugged him, of course he would be overwhelmed with joy.

An Qian blinked, "Mr. Su, did you recognize the wrong person just now..." The hug just now came suddenly. If Su Zihan was not covered in dust, then this hug should be extremely romantic.Even he felt his heart was hit hard, accompanied by some indescribable restlessness.

Su Zihan glanced at him, obviously happy in his heart, and pretended not to know, quite capable of pretending.Su Zihan glanced at the assistant and driver beside him who were also stunned.Immediately, he realized that he was shy, because he was embarrassed in front of outsiders.

That was naturally to help him save face, Su Zihan said: "I was so excited just now, I was going to hug the pancake." Then he took the pancake from his hand and rubbed the little guy's head.

It wasn't until I hugged it in my arms that I felt at ease. I really thought I was going to lose it just now.

An Qian breathed a sigh of relief, so it was because of this.At the same time, I thought it was funny, "I thought Mrs. Su was going to send the pancake back to me after two days of raising it, but I didn't expect to get along so well with the pancake."

In fact, Su Zihan himself felt strange. At first, he felt that he was 100% incapable of being a baby daddy.

He is still the one who retreats when he sees small animals, but he is not afraid of pancakes, and he can't help putting in a hundred times and a thousand times of effort. The more he looks at them, the more he likes them. How happy.

Now, he is staring at An Qian with scorching eyes, it seems that he is in love with the house.

An Qian scratched Panbing's chin, and suddenly found that there were some red marks on Panbing's forehead, which looked like blood. He tensed up, "Where did Panbing get hurt?"

After hearing this, Su Zihan also became nervous, holding up the pancake with both hands, looking back and forth, "It seems that there is no..."

It was only then that An Qian saw that Su Zihan's back had been slipped through two deep wounds, and blood was still oozing out.

He frowned, "Mr. Su, you were injured." Fearing that the pancake would rub against his wound, An Qian quickly hugged it back, and said to Assistant Su Zihan who was standing beside him:

"Your artist's hand was cut, why don't you hurry up and get the medicine."

"Ah! Okay!" The assistant turned around and ran towards the direction of the field manager. The driver felt a little embarrassed standing here, and left silently.

Su Zihan glanced at the back of his hand, all his thoughts were on looking for pancakes just now, and he didn't care if he accidentally got scratched by a tree branch. Now that he calmed down, he felt that the wound was a little painful.

Just about to shake his head and say it's okay, but seeing An Qian's concerned expression, he changed his mind and let out a "hiss" breath, showing a patient and painful expression.

In terms of acting skills, he is at the actor level.

An Qian immediately approached, worried: "Why don't you find a nearby hospital for treatment?"

"No, there's still filming in a while, and I'm going back and forth to waste time." Su Zihan said weakly, shaking his head, as if he couldn't stand still, "Head... I feel dizzy."

An Qian looked around, but didn't see any chairs, the nearest one was the nanny's car, he held the pancake in one hand, and supported his arm with the other, "Ms. Su, are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious." Su Zihan said so, but his head rested on An Qian's shoulder, and he looked like he was acting like a baby from a distance, and his tone was very light, "I'll be fine for a while."

The innocent An Qian was still anxious, why would he get a headache if his hand was cut by a leaf?Could it be that the leaves are poisonous?

However, although Mr. Su's body is not stable, he still speaks relatively neatly, with his head buried in An Qian's suit, and his voice is muffled:

"I know your heart."

An Qian immediately froze, what? ? ?Could it be that the purpose of his cliché has been discovered?no?Just because he was afraid of being too obvious, he hadn't said anything for several days, could this be discovered?

Su Zihan thought he was still shy, and continued: "Tell me directly, maybe you will get the answer you want."

When Su Zihan said this, he also became nervous. When he confessed to himself, he seemed to be more nervous than others.

An Qian was very surprised. Su Zihan found out his purpose and chose to tell him without any difficulty?This... Maybe it was because the two had developed a deep friendship in a few days, and Su Zihan was ready to confide in him.

He was thinking about how to ask the question.

The assistant quickly ran back with the medical kit, "Brother Zihan, brother Zihan, are you okay?"

Su Zihan gritted his teeth behind his back, how could a person who was so slow-witted on weekdays be so neat today.

The assistant came to help him, but he couldn't help him, so An Qian had to hand over the pancakes to the assistant, and carried Su Zihan to the nanny's car himself.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that Su Zihan's lips brushed his neck vaguely, which made his heart tremble a little.

Finally sent Su Zihan back to the nanny car, An Qian stepped back and asked the assistant to help him apply the medicine, the assistant took out the medicine, just dipped it on a cotton swab, and was about to wipe it on Su Zihan's hands, but Su Zihan turned to An Qian road:

"Come and wipe it off for me."

An Qian:? ? ?

After he looked back, there was no one else, so he was sure that Su Zihan was asking him to wipe it for him, so he said, "Shall I wipe it for you???"

"Well, my assistant is careless, I don't trust her." Su Zihan explained.

The always hard-working assistant: ? ? ?

Su Zihan looked at her, "Did you forget to close the car door today and almost caused a disaster?"

The assistant lowered his head in shame.

"Go, find a place to face the wall and think about it." Su Zihan ordered.

Seeing that, the assistant left in a low mood, finally only he and An Qian were left here.

"So shy? Why don't you hurry over here?" Su Zihan looked at An Qian.

An Qian is baffled, why are you shy or not?

He just felt that it was a little strange for two big men to put their heads next to each other. How nice it was for the little assistant just now. This teacher Su was too strict, he insisted on killing others.Although he is sloppy, a big man like him can't do the delicate work of applying medicine.

"It's just you and me here. If you don't come, no one will wipe it for me." Su Zihan leaned back on the bench, casually put his hands aside, and said pitifully:

"Then let my hand be like this, let it rot."

"Tsk, what are you talking about, piss off." An Qian pissed him several times, "I'll just wipe it for you."

Recently, the relationship between the two has gotten very close, so what's the matter with taking medicine?Think of it as helping your brother with medicine.Thinking of this, An Qian sat next to him, took a cotton swab again, and dipped it in the medicine.

Jianbing stood by the legs of the two of them for a while, and finally felt that the smell of the potion was a bit pungent, so she ran to hide behind Su Zihan.

An Qian gently picked up Su Zihan's injured hand, lowered his head and carefully helped him apply the medicine on the wound, suddenly, Su Zihan held his hand tightly.

An Qian raised his eyebrows, maybe the medicine was hurting the wound, so let's borrow some strength.

Thinking of this, he even blew on the wound, hoping to relieve his pain.

The agent was originally standing in the studio chatting with the producer, but then saw the assistant walking down the road in frustration. After she asked, she found out that Su Zihan was injured. Although it seemed that there were only a few cuts, she still rushed this way Come.

As a result, it stopped 50 meters away from the nanny car.

The agent looked at the two people in the car, feeling a little helpless.

An Qian squatted down, held Su Zihan's hand, and exhaled softly.And Su Zihan looked at him with soft brows and eyes, with a smile on his lips unconsciously. The scene was so beautiful that she couldn't even lift her feet, as if she walked over to disturb them.

She is Su Zihan's manager, and her own interests are directly linked to him. Naturally, she hopes that Su Zihan can look forward and find someone who can help her career, so that her career can be improved to a higher level.However, it cannot be said that An Qian is not helpful to Su Zihan. It has been a long time since she felt that Su Zihan was in such a happy mood as recently.

She had meddled in the matter between Su Zihan and Lin Sheng before, which caused Su Zihan to be depressed for many years. Every time she mentioned Lin Sheng, she felt guilty about Lin Sheng as a friend.She herself regretted it for a long time, and now she can't do anything to interfere with him except to remind him verbally.

As long as he is happy with himself.The agent sighed, turned and left.

……

At the same time, in a residential area twelve kilometers away.

Han Yao got up from the darkness, turned on the light in the bedroom, looked at the mess around him, and started to tidy up expressionlessly.

After roughly cleaning the bedroom, he took loose clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Twenty minutes later, he stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, and wiped off the mist on it with his hand. The bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth, and his ribs were all bruised and tinged with a hideous purple. The marks left by beating him in the practice room on his birthday.

He stroked each of them one by one, then his eyes were full of anger, he opened the bathroom door, walked back to the bedroom, and made a call with his mobile phone—

"Reporter Yu, I'm sorry to disturb you at night. Yes, I'm Han Yao. I want to break the news with you. I don't know if you're interested..."

……

This side of the studio.

After wiping off the potion, Su Zihan took out a tissue and wiped An Qian's hands.The latter asked Su Zihan's expression while wiping his hands, "Mr. Su, is your dizziness better?"

Su Zihan rubbed his temples, "It's much better."

An Qian pondered for a moment, and tentatively said: "Ah, last time I wanted to ask Teacher Su, why are you so prejudiced against Zhou Yilan? Does he have any trouble with Mr. Lin?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Su Zihan was stunned for a moment, some inexplicable emotions flashed in his eyes.

An Qian was puzzled, didn't you say that you want me to ask directly if you have any questions?Also said that I would get the answer I wanted to know, but you didn't tell me?Are you kidding me?

Su Zihan frowned, "It's not good for you to know about it, you'd better not know about it."

An Qian thought, no, it seems that what Su Zihan said just now did not discover the purpose of his approach, but did he know what his intention was?

As the saying goes, doctors don't heal themselves, and An Qian, who was able to fly in the face of Mr. Ji's tricks, didn't even try to understand what Su Zihan said just now.

The cliché plan has also reached a dead end, and it seems that we have to think of other ways.

"Don't talk about other people." Su Zihan changed the subject and looked at him expectantly, "Sun TV's New Year's Eve party tomorrow night, would you like to come and see me live, I will ask someone to reserve a seat in the first row for you."

An Qian paused again, although it is normal for friends to give away tickets to this kind of performance, and it is normal for him to join in, but why do you always feel that Su Zihan's tone of voice is weird when he says this?

He told the truth, "Of course I want to go, but I don't know if Mr. Ji has any arrangements for me tomorrow, so I can't tell."

Su Zihan pursed his lips unhappily. He was not good at communicating, so he rarely invited others. As a result, he was ungrateful and only focused on work.

He muttered: "Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji is the one you talk to the most every day."

An Qian scratched his head, "Then I'm Mr. Ji's assistant..."

The two were in a stalemate, when An Qian caught a glimpse of two figures coming from the other side of the studio from the corner of his eye, he quickly jumped out of the nanny's car, and stood respectfully by the side of the car.

Su Zihan didn't react, and got out of the car. At this time, the two figures had already walked over.

Ji Yaoli came to the crew with An Qian after get off work. The former had just finished eating the crew's box lunch with Lin Sheng, and the two were taking a walk to digest their food.

Lin Sheng's eyes were sharp, "What are Assistant An and Brother Zihan doing here?"

Su Zihan was just about to speak, but An Qian answered, "I'll take a look at the pancakes."

Su Zihan paused, and looked at An Qian with some resentment, thinking, you are obviously here to see me.

"Mr. Ji, take your time, don't worry about me, call me when you are about to leave, and I will drive." An Qian said with downcast eyes.

Su Zihan saw a piece of cat hair stuck to An Qian's clothes, and reached out to help him take it off. An Qian trembled when he touched him, stood up two steps, and thanked him politely.

Su Zihan's mouth pursed even deeper.

Ji Yaoli responded, nodded politely at Su Zihan, then left holding Lin Sheng's hand.

The two walked away, An Qian turned around and said, "Where did we talk just now?"

The people around him didn't answer him. He looked over suspiciously, and found that Su Zihan was standing a little farther away, with a hurt look on his face, "In front of your Mr. Ji, you actually avoided me..."

An Qian twitched the corners of his mouth, where did this go...

He just pays more attention in front of Mr. Ji. Although he sometimes jokes with Mr. Ji and contradicts Mr. Ji from time to time, he respects Mr. Ji from the bottom of his heart. Subconsciously, it will be more restrained.

No... What kind of temper is this Teacher Su having?Wasn't it fine just now?

"Tomorrow..." An Qian remembered that the two were explaining about tomorrow's New Year's Eve party just now.

"You don't need to come tomorrow, go and spend New Year's Eve with your Mr. Ji." After Su Zihan said this to him, he got into the nanny's car and leaned against the car sullenly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Okay." An Qian waved at the pancake under the seat, "Then mom is gone? Be good yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when a "Hello" came from behind him.

An Qian stopped, "Huh?"

Su Zihan couldn't believe it, "You just left like this?"

An Qian stared at him with wide eyes, it was written on his face otherwise.You are a big man, and I am a big man, should I coax you?And I don't know why you lost your temper, so you can't be coaxed.

Su Zihan coughed twice, "You can't go."

"why?"

He looked away, "The pancake is uncomfortable, you stay with it."

An Qian lowered his head when he heard the words, and Pancake wagged its tail excitedly under the seat and let out a soft "meow~".

Obviously very comfortable.

Su Zihan himself realized that this was not going to work, so he coughed twice, "I was wrong just now, it's because the pancake's father is not feeling well, and the pancake's father is still a little dizzy, if you leave, why is his father dizzy here? manage."

An Qian said it so coolly just now, but in fact he couldn't let him go, so he got into the car again. Su Zihan pulled him to sit next to him, and then leaned his head on his shoulder, "I'll sleep for a while."

Seeing his long legs bent on the front seat, An Qian felt a little aggrieved, and suggested, "Why don't you lie on your side and keep your feet straight..."

"Shh, don't talk." Su Zihan interrupted him.

"Oh."

……

Ji Yaoli led Lin Sheng and walked along the green belt for a while.On cold winter nights, normal people stay indoors and turn on the heater, and few of them hang out like them.

Lin Sheng unzipped Ji Yaoli's coat and shrank it into his arms.

Ji Yaoli hugged him, "I've been laughing foolishly all by myself since just now, what are you laughing at?"

Lin Sheng's heart is like a bright mirror. In the past few days, he ran into Su Zihan and An Qian on the set several times. In addition to Su Zihan's recent abnormal behavior, he secretly curled his lips at Ji Yaoli:

"It feels like Assistant An's good news is coming."

"What?" Ji Yaoli didn't understand.

Lin Sheng shook his head and did not continue.

When Ji Yaoli and Lin Sheng were together, his heart was full of him, and he didn't think about it. When he saw a wooden bench in front of him, he asked:

"Are you tired from walking? Go sit down?"

Lin Sheng said hello, and looked back at the direction of the crew. Tonight will be filming all night, and he will have very little time alone with Ji Yaoli. He hopes that the crew will come to him later.

Ji Yaoli touched the surface of the chair, "The bench is cold, you sit on my lap." He sat down on his own.

Lin Sheng smiled and sat cross-legged on his lap, facing Ji Yaoli face to face, with his arms around his neck, "Am I heavy?"

Ji Yaoli nodded seriously, "It holds a lot of weight in my heart."

Lin Sheng's face turned red again, and he covered his mouth with his hands, "Ah, when did you learn these silly love words with Tao Ran, it's so embarrassing."

Ji Yaoli's eyes were full of smiles.

"Ah." Lin Sheng patted his head, "Speaking of Tao Ran, I almost forgot important things. Tao Ran is going to have a wedding with his girlfriend on Valentine's Day, so he sent us an e-mail invitation. Do you have time to go?"

"Naturally, I have time to accompany you on Valentine's Day." Ji Yaoli said.

Thinking about it this way, he seemed to have never met Lin Sheng's "sacred oil" friend.

Lin Sheng thought about it: "What wedding gift should we give? This is the first time for me to attend a friend's wedding."

Ji Yaoli helped him think for a while, and sincerely suggested, "Why don't you give him a house, and move out when you get married, so as not to disturb our love next door in the middle of the night."

Lin Sheng glared at him, couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, "You are really hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, are you shadowed?"

"Health." Ji Yaoli did not answer his question, but called him in a low voice.

"what happened?"

Ji Yaoli touched his earlobe, "I still owe you a wedding."

Lin Sheng was startled. If Ji Yaoli hadn't mentioned it, he would never have thought about it.He shook his head quickly, "How could that be? It's just a formality. I never cared about it."

"But I care." Ji Yaoli said solemnly, "I will definitely supply it to you in the future."

Lin Sheng smiled brightly at him: "Okay."

The color of Ji Yaoli's pupils deepened, and he tried to kiss his lips. Lin Sheng quickly covered his mouth:

"Kissing is prohibited today."

"Why?" Ji Yaoli frowned.

Lin Sheng snorted, "Because you bought the durian-flavored cake I ate at night, forgot?" Although he ate some chewing gum just now, it might still smell bad.

Ji Yaoli looked at him, but didn't speak.

After a while, he suddenly opened his feet, and Lin Sheng, who was sitting on his lap, pretended to fall to the ground. Lin Sheng said "Ah-", but was caught by Ji Yaoli's hands in time, and pulled him back.

Lin Sheng squeezed Ji Yaoli's face, bared his teeth, "You are so annoying, like teasing a child, I don't want to sit on your lap anymore." He snorted and wanted to get down, but Ji Yaoli hugged his waist, not letting him He moves.

"I'm so annoying, how about you punish me with a durian-flavored kiss?" Ji Yaoli looked at him with a smile.

Without waiting for Lin Sheng to answer, Ji Yaoli put his hands on his cheek and kissed him, gradually deepening.

After the kiss was over, Lin Sheng gasped on Ji Yaoli's body, his eyes passed over his shoulder, and he could see the Chinese knot hanging on the street lamp not far away, and he was slightly lost in thought.

Ji Yaoli was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he wrapped him in his own clothes:

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Sheng looked up at him, "Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, are you going to see your parents?"

Ji Yaoli patted him on the back, "Mom and Dad are still on a business trip abroad, our family doesn't attach much importance to this, it's fine for the two of us to live together, and when they come back from the business trip, we can see each other again, okay?"

"Well." Lin Sheng emphasized, "You must not go to watch my performance tomorrow. I will be nervous. I sing badly at first, and it will be over if I get nervous again."

"Then what should I do if I want to see it?" Ji Yaoli asked in his ear.

"You can watch the live broadcast on TV at home." Lin Sheng rubbed his chest.

Ji Yaoli agreed, "Then I'll cook at home and have dinner with you when you come back to celebrate the new year together."

Lin Sheng hugged him tightly, "Well, tomorrow, you must wait for me, I have something to say to you."