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I was really too lazy to talk nonsense and pick out words, so I just nodded as a matter of course: "Yes. He is not worthy."

After pondering for a while, Kevin looked at him without blinking or avoiding: "If Second Young Master Fu can't do it, why do you think others can do it?"

"...someone else?" Liang Qiling frowned upon hearing this, with a look of bewilderment, "What other people—who are you referring to?"

The assistant was slightly startled, and then lowered his eyes: "...It seems that you don't know yet."

Half of what he said was vague, Liang Qiling only thought that he was pretending to be mysterious, and impatiently raised his foot and wanted to leave, anyway, he had already finished what he had to say.

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped again.

"Mr. Liang."

Kevin said softly: "There is one thing that you may not be clear about - ten years ago, when I met West for the first time, Master Fu was indeed the only one."

"..."

The figure in front of him was silent for a moment, but he still didn't stay any longer, and soon strode away without looking back.

-

Parked in the shadows, it's a low-key solid black, but it doesn't prevent passers-by from looking sideways and finding it valuable.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the expected passenger finally arrived—the door was roughly torn open and then slammed down without mercy—you could feel the fury of the other party just from the strength.

The man sitting in the back seat looked up from the document, motioned for the driver to drive, then turned to look at the person beside him who was panting heavily with his hands folded and his face sullen.

It has been more than a month since the last time we met. After carefully looking at the eyebrows and eyes that dreamed every night, his eyes were surprisingly gentle. He reached out and pinned the loose long hair of the other party behind his ear.

"Hair seems to grow a little longer."

"Get out!" Slapping the salty pig's hand away, Liang Qiling glared over fiercely, "You are as annoying as your good-for-nothing brother!"

As soon as they met, they were met by innocent people for no reason. Young Master Fu softened his tone, and skillfully began to smooth the hair of the domestic brand fried wild cat: "How did he offend you?"

"He didn't mess with me! But he was so stupid! He successfully refreshed the lower limit of my understanding of his mental retardation!"

"Well," Fu Zijun agreed to his personal attack on his younger brother without principle, "he is forbidden to appear in front of you in the future."

Liang Qiling was still puzzled, and snorted coldly with his face straightened, and raised his hand to dig out at the back and upper position - but it was empty.

His eyes widened immediately, his face full of unreasonable reason: "Where's my pillow!?"

He was referring to a big-faced cat pillow, which was originally a gift from fans after the season, but because of its softness and tactile texture, it has been used as a fixed decoration for Mr. Fu to pick him up and send him off.

"On the plane," Fu Zijun explained to him, "there is no open space for takeoff and landing near here, and the private jet can only be parked farther away."

"..."

When people get unlucky, things don't go well. Liang Qiling was still unhappy after hearing the explanation, and he couldn't find the documents on his lap no matter what, so he grabbed them and threw them to the side, and put his head back on them instead.

The space in the car is very spacious, and he will not feel cramped and uncomfortable lying on his back like this.

Fu Zijun relaxed his muscles to make him lie more comfortably, let his hair loose, gently massaged his scalp with one hand, and pinched his shoulders and neck that were a little stiff after sitting in front of the computer for a long time with the other hand.

I don't know if it's because his skills are too good, but within a few minutes, Liang Qiling yawned lazily, his eyes were a little watery.

"Sleep for a while if you're tired?"

Liang Qiling propped up his heavy eyelids: "Anyway, I will be woken up soon, so I'd better wait until I get on the plane before going to sleep."

Fu Zijun lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, Mr. Qi Ling enjoys the exclusive no-wake-up service. I'll carry you on the plane."

Imagine the feeling of the picture, Liang Qiling hated it so much: "Shame on me! I don't want to see anyone in the future!"

Fu Zijun raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Isn't that just what I want?"

"..."

After holding it in for two seconds but failed, Liang Qiling was finally laughed at: "You are sick..."

After being kissed and touched like this, he suddenly thought of something: "Don't blame me for not warning you in advance, when you get to my house later, you are forbidden to touch any more! My family Dongdong is still young, so don't let him see what children shouldn't see. things - if you dare to teach him badly, I want you to look good!"

With warm and soft jade in his arms, Young Master Fu negotiated very well, and agreed one by one cooperatively.

-

In fact, Liang Dongxi, who "shouldn't watch my brother being tampered with", is in the state of being tampered with at this moment.

Ever since Liu Shanshan posted that video, thousands of star-chasing girls have been crazy for a whole day and night—they were both ecstatic about the good news announced by their CP official, and weeping bitterly for the fact that the two main players have both retired.

Yes, that video not only failed to feed them, but made it even worse for cp fans to taste their marrow... One by one cried grandpa and sued grandma in different ways, just hoping to find a little bit of new candy from some corner .

During this period, student Liu Shanshan consciously assumed the position of the megaphone, and came to cry for the sisters who were left-behind fans with her every once in a while.

Liang Dongxi was so disturbed by crying that her head grew two big.

His character is also relatively soft-hearted. After hearing her describe the fan group outside as lifeless, they almost died of hypoglycemia, so he couldn't hold back and agreed to a live broadcast the next day.

However, the old anonymous live broadcast room with tourists couldn't justify it, so he applied to open a new live broadcast room with his "East, West, North and South" account.

With a frantic influx of fans waiting to be fed, the popularity of the live broadcast exploded.But because he agreed to leave in advance, Liang Dongxi didn't plan to play any games, and of course he didn't turn on the camera to get in the picture with Jiang Mu. After much deliberation, he decided to go back to his old job - playing the piano for a long time.

He used to be like this when he was in Zhuyuan. One day he didn't want to play games, he just played the piano and poured water... Even the audience liked it!

However, today Liang Dongxi's long-time mixing plan is not going as smoothly as before.It's not that the fans are dissatisfied and finding fault - on the contrary, perhaps because they have been starved for too long, they are no longer picky eaters at all, and they can also enjoy eating this kind of clear water candy, and various gifts are densely brushed on the barrage.

There is nothing wrong with the fans, the source of the problem comes from Mr. Jiang Mu.

Ever since he sat down in front of the piano, Jiang Mu also lazily leaned aside, and was keen to make trouble non-stop - touching the back of his hand, pinching his fingers, tapping his wrist... In short, he tried his best to fight for his attention.

Obstructed by the viewers in the live broadcast room, after waiting more than ten minutes for the broadcast, Liang Dongxi finally began to settle accounts after the fall: "You stop making trouble for me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the culprit's "hand" to vent his anger, and opened his mouth to take a small bite in punishment.

A wet tooth mark was left on the knuckles. After observing it for a while, Jiang Mu approached him, intending to imitate his example and retaliate.

"..." Sensing what he wanted to do for the first time, Liang Dongxi quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him with deep eyes.

Liang Dongxi felt guilty, and held out a finger to him: "Here... I'll let you bite it back."

Jiang Mu's eyes paused for a second on the pink fingertips, and then returned to his face, saying something implying: "I don't want to bite here."

"..."

Although Liang Dongxi was a bit silly and sweet, she was not at the point of asking "then where do you want to bite?" at this time, he held back for a while, and finally said in a small voice:

"...I don't want to kiss."

Jiang Mu's expression remained calm, he just stretched out his hand, pinched the tip of his nose, stroked his soft cheeks with his fingers, and scratched his chin lightly - until the other party flinched back timidly, he Stop the cat-like gestures on your hands: "Why not?"

Liang Dongxi was a little bit embarrassed to speak, and held his words in his hands in a low voice: "You, you are too hard, my tongue is numb..."

After successfully hearing that sentence, the corner of Jiang Mu's mouth twitched vaguely: "Then I'll be gentle."

Liang Dongxi's eyes wandered, his face was flushed, and his voice was as low as humming: "It's been too long, I can't breathe..."

Jiang Mu also lowered his voice, coaxing, "Just for a while."

"...Really?" Liang Dongxi was dubious.

Jiang Mu sincerely assured: "Really."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Dongxi let go of his hand: "Then... that's good——"

Before the word "ba" can be uttered, the other party has already leaned forward, sealing the end of his unfinished words on the tip of his tongue.

"..."

There was a small whimper in his throat, but he opened his mouth obediently.

So, 5 minutes later—

What a big-headed ghost you are!

Jiang Mu's understanding of the concept of "for a while" is obviously very different from others'. He seems to want to double the share of the past two days at once, and he is so close to each other.

In the end, Liang Dongxi's physical tears were forced out.And because the piano is on the back, if you move it a little, there will be a few out-of-tune "accompaniments" from time to time, which makes you feel even more ashamed...

It was in this state of confusion and confusion that he was still dizzy when he heard the faint sound of a key opening the door in his ears, and he couldn't react immediately.

"Door……"

"Yeah." Jiang Mu was careless as he licked his wet red lips heavily.

It wasn't until the sound of someone's voice came that the two of them could be woken up from the state of confusion.

"Xiao Liang lived here before, if he wasn't at home, maybe he really came to visit Jiang Mu to play and say no to—"

Without finishing a sentence, it stopped abruptly.

Jiang Mu held the person under him who had softened into a puddle of water with one hand, frowned displeasedly, and turned his head to look.Liang Dongxi tried to focus his misty eyes, looked over his shoulder, and looked at the door.

There were a total of three people standing at the entrance.

One was Zheng Fang, holding the key in his hand, staring at them dumbfounded.

Standing beside him was a man in a half-length windbreaker. His figure was elegant and straight, and his face was as if he had been created by nature. He was too handsome.

If you have seen such a face once, you should not lose your impression of it—not to mention, Liang Dongxi has seen it more than once before.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, and then he looked stiffly at the third person standing beside him——

For a moment, Liang Dongxi seemed to hear a buzzing in his head.

"Zhengzhengzhengzheng...brother..."

The pronunciation of the last word was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Which side, Fu Zijun saw the situation in the house clearly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately violated the pre-established "do not move hands and feet" agreement, and stretched out his hand to hold Liang Qi who was standing on the spot because of the fatal blow and hadn't reacted for a while. Zero—his eyes were covered.

"Hey, kids don't look at it."

The author has something to say:

Liang Qiling (sharpening the knife): Is murder illegal in this book? @author