Chapter 360: on medicine
Huo Hui sent Tang Tang and Jiang Yu home first.
Jiang Yu, who arrived home, couldn't wait to jump out of the car.
If you eat too much of this kind of dog food, you will get tired of it!
Then send Tang Tang home.
Tang Tang got out of the car in silence, touched Xu Zimian's hair, and warned: "Little cotton, if the dog Pei Yan bullies you, you can call me at any time."
Xu Zimian hugged Tang Tang, "Big sister, thank you!"
Tang Tang hugged Xu Zimian back, and the sharp eye knife flew to the dog Pei Yan.
I can't wait to make hundreds of holes in the dog Pei Yan.
Eyes narrowed dangerously, now rushing back to the house to get the kitchen knife, is it too late?
Pei Yan looked back at Tang Tang fearlessly.
Dog Tang Candy! Enough hugs? Don't let go of his little cotton!
Unable to bear it, Pei Yan stretched out his hand and pulled the two of them away, closed the door without hesitation, and said loudly, "Huo Hui, go!"
Tang Tang, who was standing outside the car, ate a belly of exhaust gas and raised his **** angrily.
You dog Pei Yan! ! !
Next time we meet, let's see if she doesn't kill him!
Back at the film and television city, Xu Zimian followed into the house where Pei Yan lived.
Xu Zimian looked curiously.
Every room in the hotel is similar with a few minor differences. Brother Ayan's things are very neatly arranged.
No flying clothes, no dirty socks on the ground.
On the bedside table is the original book of "The Detective: Liars", and there are obvious traces of turning it over.
Seeing Pei Yan walking over with the medicine box, Xu Zimian asked, "Brother Ayan, how many times have you read it?"
Pei Yan sat down on the bed, took off his T-shirt, opened the medicine box, and handed Dongnan Baiyao to Xu Zimian, "Every day I come back from filming, I will look it up."
Xu Zimian took Dongnan Baiyao and gently kneaded the bruises on Pei Yan's back.
Pei Yan was in pain and took a deep breath.
Hearing Brother Ayan's pained cry, Xu Zimian stopped and said distressedly, "When you're in the car, doesn't it hurt?"
Pei Yan turned around and held Xu Zimian's small hand, "Probably aggravated."
When he was in the car, there were two huge light bulbs, Gou Tang Tang and Lao Yu. Of course, he couldn't say it hurt.
Now only he and Xiao Mian are here, even if there is only a first-degree pain, they have to pretend to be a fifth-degree pain!
Only those who know how to act coquettish can eat candy.
Xu Zimian turned Pei Yan's head away, sprayed Baiyao gently, and hummed, "I know it hurts and you can stop it?"
"Well." Pei Yan whispered, "Little Cotton, no matter what happens, I will stand in front of you."
He would rather hurt himself than let Xiao Mianhua be hurt in the slightest!
Not to mention a mere camera, even if it was a knife or sulfuric acid, he would stand in front of Little Cotton without hesitation.
Xu Zimian's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were filled with emotion.
He smiled and pinched Pei Yan's cheek from behind, "Brother Ayan, are you stupid?"
Pei Yan turned around, held Xu Zimian's naughty hand, and said earnestly, "Little Cotton, I'm making a promise to you."
So for the remaining year and a half, you must think hard.
Fanyi climbed up Xu Zimian's ear, she pulled back her hand in a panic, picked up the clothes next to her, and threw them on Pei Yan's body, "In broad daylight, get dressed!"
Pei Yan smiled slyly, held Xu Zimian's hands, and threw Xu Zimian onto the bed.
Looking straight at Xu Zimian, "Little Cotton, aren't you too vigilant? You were kidnapped into the house so easily by me?"
Xu Zimian met Pei Yan's eyes without fear, and said rightly, "It's you, brother Ayan!"
Because it's you, so I'm not afraid!
Pei Yan stared at Xu Zimian's trusting smile, opened and closed his small mouth, and swallowed hotly.
I want to kiss...
He sat up in a hurry and put on his T-shirt swiftly.
Xu Zimian turned over, put his hands on his face, poked Pei Yan's waist with a smile, and teased, "Brother Ayan, are you shy?"
Pei Yan reached out and covered Xu Zimian's eyes, "Don't look at me!"
Feeling the fiery palms of Ayan's brother, Xu Zimian laughed even more arrogantly, "Surely you are shy!"
Pei Yan's lips were close to Xu Zimian, so close that he could clearly feel each other's breathing, and he threatened: "Laugh again, believe it or not, I kiss you?!"
"Come on!" Xu Zimian pouted slightly.
"You little girl!"
Pei Yan sat up helplessly.
Before getting a definite answer from Little Cotton, he will strictly guard the last line.
Taking pity on the Xu family brothers, Xu Jinyu and Xu Jinming sat in a row, and looked at the baby sister and the big weasel from time to time.
Since returning from the tour, the atmosphere of Baby Sister and the Great Weasel has become more and more nuanced.
The two brothers looked at each other with murderous intent.
The hateful big weasel, what did he do to his baby sister while taking advantage of the college entrance examination trip!
Xu Jinming called out solemnly: "Brother!"
Xu Jinyu silently "um".
It's not enough to suppress the weasel in the play!
Especially when filming, the atmosphere of Shang Li and Su Fumeng is like a couple falling in love.
Xu Jinming stared at the camera thoughtfully. What he is shooting now is the relationship between Shang Juan and Su Fumeng.
Su Fumeng's cooking skills are far less than Yun Yuan's.
Yunyuan has good cooking skills, Su Fumeng can only cook simple egg fried rice and noodles.
But the mediocre egg fried rice in front of him was Shang Huang's favorite food recently.
It contains Su Fumeng's love for himself, as well as the warmth of home.
Su Fumeng was eating, and looking at her movements carefully, she would find that the amount of food on the spoon and the number of times she chewed were very regular.
After eating the last bite, Su Fumeng put down the spoon in his hand and said, "Shang Juan, I won't be back tonight."
Shang Juan didn't just ask Su Fumeng where he was going.
He smiled and said, "It's a coincidence, I have something to do tonight, so I'm going to go home very late."
Su Fumeng softly said "um", put away the tableware and walked into the kitchen.
Shang Juan sorted out his clothes, leaned against the door rail, and watched Su Fumeng wash the dishes attentively.
He hugged Su Fumeng's waist from behind, enjoying the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.
Su Fumeng turned around, "What's wrong?"
"No." Shang Juan placed a light kiss on the corner of Su Fumeng's mouth, "I just want to hug you."
Letting go of his arms, Shang Juan waved his hand: "I'm going to the police station!"
"Well." Su Fumeng wiped off the water stains on his hands.
Putting his hand on Shang Li's shoulder, paying respect to each other, he stood on tiptoe and placed a kiss on Shang Li's cheek, "Be careful on the road."
The cheered Shang Li, after more than half a month of exploration, finally found clues.
This is an empty and rough house with only a statue of a saint in the house.
The statue of the saint is about one meter high, and the carving is lifelike.
The bright windows are facing the statue of the saint.
On the roof of the tall building next door.
Su Fumeng was lying on the ground, staring at the target of tonight's shooting - Shang Li through the double mirror.
Tang Zizhuo, who was sitting on the side, pressed against Su Fumeng's ear and whispered a demon, "Fumeng, complete the task."
Su Fumeng's hand holding the gun trembled momentarily.
He replied obediently, "Okay."