after boyfriend rebirth

The Yang family has never liked to put on any pretense of being full of guests, and there are only three members of the family at the reunion dinner, plus Xie Yanchu who came to eat.

At first, it was enjoyable, until Yang Yimu's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Sister Anniversary? Ah, he's here. I'll let him tell you."

Xie Yanchu had already consciously turned off the phone, fearing that someone would disturb him, but Yang Yimu was able to find the matter, which made him feel helpless and a little angry.

Xie Yanchu gave Yang's father and mother Yang a sorry look, got up and flashed into the bathroom, "Didn't it be agreed in advance not to receive any announcements during the Spring Festival?"

"But I didn't answer this. Director Wang is in a hurry to find you, but you can't get through!" Zhou Nian was also full of grievances.

"Push it off."

What else does Anniversary need to explain over there? Xie Yanchu was about to hang up when a clear male voice came from the microphone, "Hello?"

"Broker Zhou?" Xie Yanchu guessed who the other party was.For the New Year's Eve, the ace agent can be dispatched, I am afraid that the visitor is not kind, and eating a reunion dinner at Yang Yimu's house has become a luxury.

"Yes, I'm Year One, hello, about that promotional shot—"

"You make an appointment. I'll go." Xie Yanchu was decisive.This ace manager not only has a good tongue, if he doesn't agree, he won't even want to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, and the resources and contacts in this guy's hands are enough to make a middle-level star fall from the clouds, let alone pinch him to death. A rookie whose work has not been officially released.

When Zhou Sui was hung up, he was still in a state of astonishment, staring at his elder sister with big eyes, "That's it, it's done? Did he say 'I'll go~' or should I go?"

The Chinese culture is extensive and profound. One year old thought of the tall and stern man who had met once that day, and felt that he might be a little older than "I will go" with a cold face.

"...I'm calling you! Se! Ah!" Zhou Nian said and was about to pinch her.

Xie Yanchu came out with an apologetic expression on his face. Yang's father and Yang's mother had already practiced sharp eyes at this age, and they could tell at a glance that the young man might be in a hurry. Make you ribs."

In fact, Xie Yanchu really doesn't have that much obsession with ribs, it's only because Yang Yimu loves to eat that he doesn't hesitate to order it.So after Yang Yimu took a picture of the Yang family's reunion dinner and posted it on Weibo, many people were blinded, "Is this the [-] ways to talk about pork ribs?" "Welcome to join the ribs sect. "

Yang Yimu was so beautiful that he liked that comment.Finally, the last time he posted on Weibo, he conveniently added the sentence "Professional scouring black material for 30 years" after the remarks.

He broke the news when he was free, "Wei Nanxi likes to roll his eyes when he sleeps, maybe it's because of his personality, but he is also a bully on the set."

The following exploded, "PO owner can play JJ instead of playing mud"...

"**Andrology Hospital, phone 13681887557, ancestral old Chinese medicine, painless BP"...

One of them called 'Mu Baicheng' said in a very indignant tone, "It's true that you are a bully. If you are in a good mood, you will be taken care of, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be suppressed all the way! Abuse you! Bully the rookies!"

Yang Yimu puffed, Song Baicheng, people familiar with him can guess who it is at a glance. History and practice have proved that sooner or later, the star's trumpet will be picked up. Should I not remind him or not.

Suddenly there was an extra message on the phone, "Come out and accompany me."

From Xie Yanchu.

Now he is in a hurry to go out to watch the excitement, "Mom and Dad, I will go too, and I will go home to eat at night!"

"It's funny, Ah Chu is doing business, what are you doing with me?" Yang's mother knocked on the rim of the bowl.

"I—by the way, the school has a thesis to write on social practice during the winter vacation, so I will write it to work on the set, parents, bye, eat more!"

When I ran to the door, I remembered, "Don't forget to save the ribs for me!"

"This child." Yang's father and Yang's mother looked at each other and laughed.

Yang Yimu chased Xie Yanchu at the end of the alley, and they looked at each other when they learned the location.

"Go to Long Dongqiang again?" Yang Yimu was surprised, "Why do you want to go to Long Dongqiang?"

Xie Yanchu breathed out quietly, "I have a feeling of being fooled."

"Ok?"

"Sixth sense." Xie Yanchu thought it was funny when he saw his eyes widen.

It turns out that the so-called sixth sense is right.In Long Dongqiang's box, there were a group of bad friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Unexpectedly, men and women were all together today.

When Xie Yanchu and Yang Yimu arrived at the private room, Zhou Nian was still arguing with Zhou Sui, "I don't believe that Brother Nan Xi has never been lazy!"

Just as he was about to answer the call at the age of one, Wei Nanxi took the time to reply from the state of holding Song Baicheng, "It's really not. I rushed to shoot all the announcements in the first month."

"Why don't you mention that you asked Manager Zhou to worry about your liking for the newcomer and asked Manager Du to buy porridge!" These words lingered in Yang Yimu's throat for a few times and finally swallowed.

Song Baicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and took the opportunity to remove Wei Nanxi's claws on him.He didn't dare to look at Zhou Zhi's face, he was afraid that he would not know how to explain what he wanted to see; he was even more afraid that he would be so sad that he would be at a loss what to do when he saw what he didn't dare to see.

Fortunately, Fang Lang came over to pour wine for everyone.

"They are all acquaintances, don't be so particular, drink as much as you can." Xie Yanchu saw that he had filled most of Yang Yimu's cup, and stopped him.

"It's a reason. But! Brothers, but! A small amount is not a gentleman! The feelings are all in the wine!"

Fang Lang's voice was drowned out by a pile of peanuts and melon seed husks thrown over, Xu Shanshan pulled his ears, "You are enough, don't use the way you talked about business with your father here."

For the way a group of bad friends tricked them out, after eating a few cold dishes, Xie Yanchu made them punish themselves with three cups, so they will not be held accountable.

Yang Yimu was angry, "You only looked for him, not me? Then I went back?"

"Who doesn't know that you two are conjoined twins." Zhou Zhi smiled gently, but also teased, "As long as one is settled, I'll leave it to him to trick you over later."

"You are the thief." Yang Yimu talked to this best friend from the previous life, always with a bit of trepidation, and every time the topic was not allowed to go deep, he could only stay in the innocence of teasing.

The next one was shredded. Yang Yimu picked up a piece full of expectation, and dragged the long silver thread into his bowl. After taking a bite, he realized that it was not the potato cubes he liked.

Xie Yanchu saw that he was eating absent-mindedly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't like candied apples, it's a pity to draw candied apples."

Hearing Yang Yimu say this, Zhou Zhi accosted, "I can do silk drawing, what do you like?"

"Uh, don't bother."

That being said, when Zhou Zhizhen went to the kitchen to prepare to show off his cooking skills, Yang Yimu had no reason not to let him go, so he could only force himself to follow behind him.

Yang Yimu was so frightened by the coconut milk incident, he forgot to think that Zhou Zhi would make it for him in front of so many people, how dare he have any problems.

Zhou Zhi found two small sweet potatoes in the kitchen, skillfully washed the sweet potatoes, peeled off the core, cut them into hob pieces, soaked them in water with a little salt.

"How can I help?"

"Mix the starch and water to make a starch paste. Will it?"

"Oh." It's okay to fight.

Zhou Zhi oiled the hot pan, wrapped the cut sweet potatoes with the starch paste Yang Yimu handed over, fried them in the pan, and took them out when the potato pieces were fried until golden brown.

He took another pot, put oil and sugar in it, and boiled it slowly over low heat, while talking to Yang Yimu, "Aren't you going to sit there and wait to eat?"

"I'm afraid you will make the effect of coconut milk again."

"...What happened last time." His hand trembled and a few drops of oil were splashed, Zhou Zhi apologized, "It's my fault, the raw material of coconut milk has expired, and I didn't find it."

"It's better to have snacks in the future." Yang Yimu couldn't say that it's okay, after all, it was Xie Yanchu who suffered the most.

Zhou Zhi agreed, took out the prepared shredded sweet potatoes, and put them on a greased plate.

"Little boss?" The cook who was watching the excitement outside greeted Yang Yimu in a hurry.

Yang Yimu made a silent gesture, seeing that Zhou Zhi didn't notice, he walked into the private room with confidence.

Xie Yanchu's eyes were dark, "You can get lost in the time I go to the bathroom."

Yang Yimu smiled flatteringly, eating sweet potatoes was delicious, and gave him a piece.

The food and wine are full, and the plates are clinking.

At the end of the dinner party, a group of people swarmed out and attracted the attention of many people.Although Wei Nanxi, the only popular fried chicken, was fully armed with a black hat, mask, and sunglasses, there was no possibility of being recognized, the appearance of the group of people was still astonishingly high.A few girls passing by cast their envious eyes on Xu Shanshan and Nian Nian. Even if a girl who can be surrounded by six or seven male gods has never saved the earth in her previous life, she must often help her grandmother cross the road and save enough character.

When it was time to assign the route home, Wei Nanxi started acting like a demon again.

The nearly 1.9-meter tall man fell on top of the weak Song Baicheng, and his paws began to restless, "Baicheng, please take me home, my head hurts, and there is no one to take care of me—"

The corner of Manager Zhou's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to say, are you a vegetarian when you think of me as an all-round manager?Last night, when you were pestering me for supper, you still called me Zhou's mother. Today, you want to kidnap a handsome little boy and start turning your face and denying your mother!

you stare?Stare again! ... Well, considering that there is such a thing as the year-end bonus, you are being cruel.

Manager Zhou quickly changed from a calm state of not getting drunk to a blushing drunken maniac, entangled in Zhou Nian like a leech, "Sister, sister, my head hurts, no one at home to take care of—"

Not only Wei Nanxi, who was pretending to be drunk, but everyone present took a deep breath.Brother, it doesn't matter if you are away from home, cheated or kidnapped, at least you can change your lines.

Zhou Nian's younger brother, who was putting on a fine score, also felt ashamed, and greeted Xie Yanchu. The female comrade gave a soft drink, hugged the tall and burly younger brother, and walked steadily.

"...Damn it." Everyone's three views were distorted.

Song Baicheng couldn't tear off the big piece of brown candy on his body, so he looked at Zhou Zhi for help.But just in time, Zhou Zhi was staring at Yang Yimu, his eyes were burning, as if he could burn Yang Yimu through.

Song Baicheng, who was about to be crushed into a small lump by the big man, had no choice but to gesture to Yang Yimu violently, with pleading eyes, if Yang Yimu was willing to send someone away for him, he could go home with Brother Zhi.It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten the Jiuniang Yuanxiao made by Brother Zhi, and I’m a little homesick.

Xie Yanchu suddenly held his stomach and trembled, "Mumu, my head hurts, no one at home takes care of me—"

"..." Song Baicheng's face turned green.

Yang Yimu supported him, and laughed all the way, trembling with laughter, couldn't help pinching the muscles on his elbow, "You just tease, why do you have a headache and cover your stomach?"

"I don't want you to send someone else off." After turning into an alley, Xie Yanchu stopped pretending to be weak, and kissed Yang Yimu's right cheek.

"It's outside!" Yang Yi's fungus grew warm quietly.

Xie Yanchu played with his earlobe, thinking that everything on him was so cute.

"Even if you don't pretend to be drunk, I won't go. Wei Nanxi is so annoying, who cares about him."

"You and Senior Wei probably have nothing to do with each other, why bother him so much?"

Yang Yimu froze, and changed the topic, "Intuition? By the way, sister Anniversary told me just now that "Dark Cliff" has to be promoted from the seventh day of the lunar new year..."

"Don't mention this for the New Year's Eve. There are still a few hours until dinner, should you go to my house or wander around the city?"

"Let's go to your house." Kiss the face outside again and it will be familiar.Xie Yanchu thought of something that had been neglected all the time, "Is it your family who co-authored Long Dongqiang?"

Just now he seemed to vaguely hear a waiter calling Young Boss Yang Yimu.

Yang Yimu was silent, "My father's."

"You are very low-key."

Yang Yimu is silent.The freshman fluttered for half a semester, but he couldn't find a suitable way to start a business.What have you been doing for half a year?Oh, if you have nothing to do, you can use Weibo to break the news; if you have something to do, you can skip class and go to the set to watch, and sometimes the scene notes will give you a lunch box.Now that his old father has paved the way for him in the catering industry, he has to go well.

You can't tell Xie Yanchu when he is in economic crisis, look, I have a lot of girls on Weibo!Everyone give us a buck to tide us over!

"...And your dad still charged us for dinner all these years?"

"Hey, you don't have to accept it if you don't like it."

"Accept! Why not accept?" Xie Yanchu smiled, "Brothers will settle accounts, and let them bring more guests."

"Yes, I am the one who wants to save money for my wife." A good wife is a good wife, and the virtues of a businessman are also contagious.

Seeing Yang Yimu's small expression, Xie Yanchu couldn't help lowering his head slightly, and kissed the left cheek again. "I'll just make money."

"Okay, you bring your own dowry."

"..."

In the previous life, the two tacitly didn't mention marriage, or even how long they could be together, as if they couldn't deceive themselves if they got involved in these things.

Although they knew it well at the time-they had no future.

Not so now.It may be that there has been a lot of wind and snow recently, and it is the end of the new year. When the weather is cold, people will be lazy. When people are lazy, they want to hug their loved ones and kiss them from time to time.Xie Yanchu wrapped his refreshing lover in his scarf, and hugged her furry tightly in his arms.As for other miscellaneous matters, he retreated to the court without incident, and did not discuss politics if he had something to do. His life was more comfortable than the newly added pressure cooker at home.