Host, You're Targeted

Chi nianxun didn't notice the abnormality of Ye Zang's face. He stood in the same place with his head down and asked Ye Zang to wipe his hair.

Because Chi nianxun is afraid of the cold, the heating in the room is very full, ye Zang will not feel cold even wearing a long sleeve.

The water drops from Chi nianxun's head drop on the floor. Ye Zang just washes the water drops on his head with a towel, then puts down the towel and drags him to the table with food.

After taking a bath, Chi nianxun could not get dressed properly. The tie around his waist was loose and the neckline of his bathrobe was open with a large area of snow-white skin.

He didn't care about it, but he didn't care about it.

Both of them are not picky about their meals. They are chatting about the stories happened in the crew and eating at the same time. Somehow, they have a very warm atmosphere.

"The second female in our group is Ding Ding Ding. She is very lively and has a good personality and is very cute. When I entered the group on the first day, she took me to build a wechat group with male number two. Oh, yes! Aren't you our producer? Shall I bring you in? "

Ye Cang fondly took out his mobile phone and scanned the code into the group.

As soon as he entered the group, he changed his remarks to Ye Zang.

Before he changed his remarks, Ding Ding sent a message: "Welcome! It was pulled in by a small pool! Who is it, please? 】

as soon as Ding Ding Ding's message was sent out, ye Zang, who changed the remarks, jumped out and made a full stop.

Ding Ding looks at the person whose remark is Ye Zang, and silently withdraws the news just now and replaces it with another one: "good evening, Mr. Ye! Welcome to the group! 】

Ye Cang was ready to continue eating when he saw Ding Ding Ding's message and replied with his finger: [mm].

As soon as the word came out, the whole group fell silent.

Chi nianxun looked at the cold group, biting chopsticks and laughing, "Ding Ding Ding didn't chat with you, ha ha!"

Ye Zang doesn't care about these non-commercial interpersonal affairs at all. He locks the screen of his mobile phone, buckles it upside down on the desktop, and puts a chopstick of meat into the pond to find a bowl.

"You don't understand, this is the halo that our bully president brings to block chatting." Ye Zang said.

Chi nianxun chuckled.

The meal ended in such a warm and beautiful atmosphere.

The two of them cleaned up their own food and left the garbage at the door of the hotel. They would take the garbage away when Yus came.

It's still early. Chi nianxun sits on the sofa reciting his lines. Ye Zang kisses him several times on his cheek before letting him go to the bath.

Five minutes later, ye Zang, who was only wearing a pair of underpants and didn't even put on a towel, stepped out of the bathroom on his slippers, picked up Chi nianxun from the sofa and carried him into the bedroom.

Chi nianxun instinctively resisted at the thought of the luggage he had put under the bed.

But when ye Zang pulled his bathrobe and made him soft, he hung his neck and stuck it up.

As early as in the room to get clothes, ye Zang noticed the suitcase hidden under the bed by Chi nianxun.

At that time, he secretly vowed to let Chi nianxun put it under the bed and take it out.

Until the arrow had to be sent, Chi nianxun, in order to protect himself, hummed down on the bed, covered his waist with a quilt, and bent down to the edge of the bed to drag the suitcase.

Without waiting for him to hold something, ye Zang suddenly pressed behind him, grasped his wrist from the back, and took him to take a small box from the trunk.

"Do you like it? This is a gift from the beginning. "