"Rongrong, have you noticed that the weather outside is particularly good today?"
Yucheng was lying on his side on the bed, his injured arm resting on his waist, and his upward peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness and honey.
Murong He came over with the cut fruit, and each piece of the size was about the same, which was enough to see how good the man who cut the fruit was.
He casually glanced out the window, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling over the room.
From the morning to now, Yu Sanshao has found countless reasons to go out and make waves, but they have all been vetoed by Murong and Yizheng's words.
The reason is - you still want to go out to wave when you look like you are missing arms and legs, for fear that fans will not know that you are injured?
I'm here for a vacation, not here to hide from you.
Murong He forked a piece of cantaloupe with a small wooden fork and handed it to him: "Do you want to eat it?"
” Someone was too lazy to die, so he just put his mouth over.
After eating, he sighed again: "Rongrong, I think I'm a little wronged." ” Young Master Murong: "When are you not wronged?"
” "It's not!"
Mijo raised his gauze-wrapped arm up, "Do you think I'm a hero saving beauty?"
” "Don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, the hero saves the beauty is based on the fact that the hero has enough ability, then it is called saving the beauty." “…… Rongrong, you see that I am injured like this, you can bear to hit me like this?
It's easy for you to be alone!
When he said that he was wronged, San Shao opened his mouth again and motioned to Murong He to feed him another piece of dragon fruit.
Murong He directly forked the fork into his mouth: "Nibble it yourself!"
” Yucheng is capable now, and after a quarrel with him, he came here with his suitcase and his agent to film, and took a role that was not even a male number three, not to mention, and gave the agent and assistant a vacation together, and he entered the group with his suitcase.
Last night, for the sake of him crying and howling in pain, Murong He slept on the sofa all night and ignored him.
Today, I couldn't help but ask: "Did your pig brain have been gnawed by a horse?"
One person into the group without even an assistant?
” "People have something, and I, as a reasonable boss, shouldn't I give people a holiday?"
Yu San Shao twisted his arm to serve the plate of fruit.
Murong He couldn't stand it, and finally grabbed the fork to feed him.
"You don't take the role of the big male lead, you come to pick up a small supporting role, what do you think?"
Murong He knew that Yucheng had always been used to doing whatever he wanted, but this time it was really a bit confusing.
Yucheng didn't reply to him, but asked: "Do you think Yun Miao Piao is not beautiful?"
” From a man's point of view, Murong really had nothing to say.
Seeing Yu Sanshao staring at him reverently, Murong He finally said two words: "It's okay." ” Although this tone was a little awkward, it still affirmed Yun Miao's appearance.
Yucheng raised his eyebrows and winked at him: "Do you think that if I chase her, I will be sure?"
” After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and waited for Murong He to send the fruit fork over.
However, Murong He's hand was taken back unguarded: "You took on the play in order to chase Yun Miao?"
” Yu Sanshao had to shut up in disappointment: "Didn't you also say that people look okay?"
I'm chasing her, is it weird?
I'm so handsome!
Worthy of her!
” Murong He sneered: "You are a real scumbag who doesn't play properly, don't go to harm others." ” "I didn't meet the right person, so I didn't play seriously, if I met the right person, I will be dedicated to my whole life, do you believe it or not?"
Mijo gave him a blank look and lay back on the bed.
Murong He asked him: "Love at first sight?"
” The corners of Yucheng's hanging eyes suddenly drooped, and he looked at him seriously: "Don't you really know why I'm chasing Yunmiao?"
” "She's pretty, didn't you just say that?
Send you four words, color makes you dizzy.
Murong He threw the fruit that Yu Sanshao hadn't eaten into the trash along with the fruit bowl, walked to the edge of the sink and began to carefully clean the fruit residue on his fingers.
Yucheng glanced at him regretfully and looked up at him: "Rongrong, you answer me a question." ” Murong He squeezed the hand sanitizer and circled it in the palm of his hand, the snow-white foam covered the white and slender fingers, and he realized that the hand sanitizer was squeezed too much.
Lying on the bed, Yucheng asked him, "Do you think it is possible for you to come out in this life?"
” Murong He's hand that turned on the faucet paused for a moment, and then returned to normal: "What's the cabinet, my grandfather is still waiting for me to go back and pass on the ancestry, don't you know?"
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” I know, the old man Murong called almost three times a week to urge Murong and go back on a blind date to get married, and he couldn't move, just hoping to see his great-grandson before he died.
The old man's mood is naturally understandable, because his grandmother is also urging this matter every day.
Murong He asked him while wiping his hands, "Why are you asking me this question?"
Do you have an idea of coming out?
” The last question he asked was very soft and very nonchalant, as if it were a joke.
Yu Sanshao hooked the corner of his lips and smiled evilly: "Ye is a straight man of steel, don't you know?"
” His tone was frivolous, and his words changed: "But in a bunch of brothers, there is no partner between the two of us."
You said that the gossip news made a fuss about the two of us, and even the brothers were about to put the two of us together. ” "Even my grandmother asked me if I didn't like girls, and she was going to introduce me to the neighbor's turtle boy.
Rongrong, what do you think......
Troubled?
When the last three words were spoken, San Shao didn't dare to look at Murong He's face.
I always feel that I am asking this question a little badly, although the question is actually very simple and pure.
Murong He was stunned for a moment before replying: "The mouth grows on others, what do you care about what others say?"
If you chase Yunmiao for the sake of gossip, I advise you to stop it quickly!
You don't do more things that hurt nature and reason, so as not to hurt the feelings of other girls. ” "Then what if I really like Yun Miao?"
San Shao looked up at him for a moment, his eyes sincere.
Murong He seemed to be choked by the oxygen inhaled, and then turned around casually: "Whatever you want." ” He walked to the door and asked him, "What do you want to eat at night?"
” "Eat you......
Cooking with your own hands.
He habitually wanted to tease him, but Sanshao suddenly realized that the reason why he joined this crew was to prevent them from getting along in this way again, otherwise he felt that one day, he would not be able to control it, as for what to do if he couldn't control it, Sanshao didn't dare to think deeply.
It wasn't until Murong He opened the door and left that he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity.
Murong He closed the door and leaned against the door, his eyebrows frowning involuntarily.
He and Yu Da Huang are obviously good buddies who grew up together, good brothers who talk about everything, why are they walking and walking, and this road begins to turn in a strange direction?
Strange?
Murong He shook his head, it's not strange, they are all straight men of steel, what's so strange?
Rhubarb, a single dog in the mother's womb, finally met the girl he liked, as a brother, he should be happy for him!
Yes, happy!!
Murong He figured it out, walked forward with a smile on his face, and just happened to bump into the staff who was pushing the dining cart passing by, and accidentally hit his leg.
Young Master Murong's face turned pale: "Did the staff of the hotel go directly to work without training?"
Seeing someone in front of you and hitting the front, what did you do?!
Call me your hotel manager!!
” Innocent cart boy: Sir, how about being happy?
Don't get angry?
Young Master Murong: Forget it, don't call you managers......