MTL - The Actor Extraordinaire-Chapter 28

Although I really wanted to tell everyone that Ye Lang came to pick up oneself, but considering that he couldn't bother Ye Lang and no one would believe it, Jiang Chi still didn't tell the truth to everyone, he just told Geng Tian.

"I have something suddenly, so I won't go." Their car was already here, Jiang Chi and Geng Tian whispered softly, "Go ahead and buy the order for me. I am asking everyone today."

Geng Tianzheng was dating the producer of the show. After listening to this, he looked at the voice and lowered his voice angrily: "Is it not good to just say it? Why didn't I go again?"

Jiang Chi knew Geng Tian's thoughts and knew that it was not easy to get away without telling the truth. He had to pull Geng Tian to one side, and said quietly, a little shyly, "Brother Ye Lang is here, right by the road."

Geng Tian froze, his face turned pale instantly.

Jiang Chi thought that Geng Tian was embarrassed because he had mistaken Ye Lang for himself last time and comforted him: "It's okay, wasn't it the last thing a joke? Besides, you didn't say anything, it was a long time ago. "

"Yes Yes……"

Geng Tian's heart is like a drum.

He originally thought that Ye Lan would not know what Starlight wanted to sign Jiangchi.

Ye Lang is so busy. Do you care about when Jiangchi signs the contract?

But now, Geng Tian was suddenly uncertain again.

It's already one o'clock in the morning. During the hour before the 30th of the lunar month, Ye Lan wasn't on which island to spend his vacation, didn't soak in the box of any club, didn't lie on his own big bed, and came here to meet Jiangchi in the middle of the night ?

But Jiang Chi would not use Yelang to lie. He said Yelang was here, and Yelang must be in a nearby car.

Maybe he is looking at himself.

In the middle of the night at minus ten degrees, Geng Tian jumped into a cold sweat.

Contacting previous Weibo incidents and WeChat incidents, Geng Tian even began to wonder if Jiangchi was carrying his own back and had broken some relationship with Ye Lang.

Otherwise, why does Ye Lang, who has always acted arbitrarily, will maintain Jiangchi everywhere?

If that's the case ... then all the little moves before me would be foolish.

Does Jiang Chi know?

"The driver has left, and he drank. I won't send him. What should he do?" Jiangchi apologized, "Hello everyone, please."

Geng Tian's voice was a bit weak: "OK, OK ..."

Jiang Chi smiled, and apologized to everyone, "Sorry, there is a person drinking too much at home, something is wrong, I have to go over it, you go, and have fun."

Everyone heard that there was something in the family and it was not good to do more retention. They only told him to pay attention to safety. The hostess smiled and said, "Then let's go play? You owe me once, and you have to make up next time."

"sure."

Jiang Chishang's former gentleman opened the car door for the hostess, guarded the roof with her hands and helped her to get on the car. The hostess laughed non-stop.

After watching a few cars go far, Jiangchi immediately returned to the building, and it took two or three minutes to rush out.

Jiangchi chopped his hair twice, walked quickly to Ye Lan and got into the car.

"What does Momochi do? Forget something? What's so expensive and still ran back to get it ..." Ye Lang was so impatient that he had been waiting for a long time. He brought wine, his temper was bad, and he turned his head and said, "Young Why is it so light ... 啰 ... 嗦 ...... "

Ye Langyan watched Jiang Chi take out a takeaway cup that was protected in his large down jacket.

Jiang Chi looked at Ye Lang hesitantly, whispering: "Are you ... drinking milk? The hangover ..."

Ye Lang looked down, and for a moment he suddenly laughed.

"I wanted to put a little sugar, but I didn't find the sugar cubes for making coffee. I'm afraid you can't wait ..." Jiang Chi was holding a milk glass, I don't know what Yelang means, a little bit overwhelmed, "You ... ... want to drink? "

Ye Lang took a deep breath and smiled: "What can you wait for? I can drive away by myself?"

Jiang Chi smiled awkwardly and didn't answer. He felt that Ye Lang's temper was up and he could do such a thing.

"I don't want to die? And ..." Ye Lang paused. "Why would you leave this alone?"

It's already a bit, the usually noisy streets are unusually quiet, and the white light on the led screen on the building not far away enters the car, adding a soft filter to Ye Lang's handsome but sharp side face.

It makes people feel a little sweet.

Jiang Chi shook his head to keep his mind clear, holding the milk glass, and asked again: "Drink a little?"

Ye Lang chuckled and asked, "Have your hands covered the heat?"

When Jiang Chi stayed, he didn't respond. Ye Lang raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Chi's hand with his back. He saw that his hands had warmed up before taking over the milk, and lowered his head and took a sip.

Jiang Xiaochi, who finally came over, accidentally turned his cheeks red.

Ye Lang drank hot milk contentedly, commanded: "Why? Not willing to leave? Today, it is reported that there is snow. We really get up in a while, we must go to the subway."

Ye Lang glanced at Jiangchi: "You still have a mask. I don't have anything. In case it was photographed ..."

"Walk around." Jiangchi rubbed his face and started the car. "You wait for a while? I'll call you when it arrives."

Jiangchi looked at the empty back seat, leaned over and opened the glove box in front of Yelang, and smiled, "There is really a blanket."

Jiang Chi handed the blanket to Yelang: "I'll raise the temperature, but I'll cover it up so I don't catch a cold after falling asleep."

Ye Lan took the blanket and suddenly remembered the scene where Jiang Chi sent him home a few months ago.

This time Ye Lang didn't get over with himself, drank hot milk, wrapped the blanket, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soon.

Light cars are familiar with the road. After more than half an hour, Jiangchi has driven the car downstairs to Yelang's home.

This car is commonly used by Yelang. Jiangchi passed two door cards in the neighborhood all the way. It was not blocked as usual. After stopping the car, Jiangchi gently pushed the arm of Yelang, whispering: " Brother Ye Lan ... Brother Ye Lang? You're home. "

Ye Lang frowned.

He got very upset.

Ye Lang opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chi with a poor expression. He held Jiang Chi with his backhand and nudged his hand, and closed his eyes coldly with faint anger.

Jiang Chi couldn't laugh or cry. He slightly moved his hand, and the leaf lank became tighter.

"Go home and sleep?" Although I like to be held by Ye Lang, it doesn't make sense to sleep here. Jiang Chi looks at the time and discusses with a good voice. "Can I drive this car first? Wait tomorrow? I'll send it back when you wake up. "

About half a minute later, Ye Lang digested the gas on his own, opened his eyes and rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said lightly, "What time is it? What are you going back to do?"

Jiangchi said dumbly: "Ah?"

Ye Lang lowered the window, pulled out the key to open the garage door, and said, "Open in the garage. Let's go up from the garage. It's too cold outside. I don't want to get out of the car."

Jiang Chi subconsciously followed Ye Lan's instructions and waited until he stumbled to lock the door in the garage and returned the key to Ye Lang before responding.

Ye Lang, does this mean he wants to stay? !! !!

Jiangchi was awake instantly.

After the two men got out of the garage, Ye Lang had already woke up, and his face was much better than before. I wonder if it was the illusion of Jiang Chi. The whole person had a taste that could almost be called gentle.

Ye Lan's crackling turned on the lights, and said to Jiangchi: "I don't entertain outsiders, things may be incomplete. Let's make up first. Unused towels and bath towels have all the toiletries, which are stored in the bathroom In the cupboard, take it by yourself when you take a shower. "

Jiangchi hesitated and said, "I'm still ..."

"Want to leave?" Ye Lang smiled. "Look outside yourself."

As soon as Jiangchi was stunned, Ye Lan turned on the lights in the courtyard. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a large swath of snowflakes fell down. At this moment, the effort had covered the ground.

"Honestly, let me see if there is anything that can entertain you ..." Ye Lang was in a good mood, smirking to himself, "the weather forecast is pretty accurate ..."

Ye Lang went up and down the house, besides wine, it was still wine.

Ye Lang closed her eyes and closed: "Fuck ..."

Jiangchi came to understand and understood, and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not hungry, it's too late, and eating is not good."

Ye Lang's heart was nonsense, weren't you going to have supper?

Even if I do n’t care about myself, Jiangchi just drank a glass of milk, but Jiangchi recorded a few hours of the program without eating anything.

Ye Lang looked around, and luckily opened the refrigerator he almost never used, and smiled.

His aunt, who took care of him, had good intentions. Before leaving for the annual holiday, he filled out some things in the refrigerator and said nothing. He also arbitrarily squeezed a hundred or three thin dumplings with thin filling and frozen them in the refrigerator. in.

In the thirties, there is nothing more appropriate than this.

Although Yelang does not distinguish the grains, it is still possible to cook dumplings, but the Yelang family only has white vinegar, which does not taste right. When the dumplings are cooked, Jiangchi uses soy sauce oyster sauce and white vinegar to dip the dipping sauce. The unexpected taste not bad.

When the two were ready for supper, the snow outside the house had already fallen by three inches.

The two did not go to the restaurant. After cooking the dumplings, they came to the living room. Ye Lan turned on the TV and found a lively channel as the background sound.

The two were sitting on the carpet in the living room. Ye Lang looked at Jiangchi with a smile: "Taste one."

Jiang Chi took one and ate it, his eyes brightened: "It's delicious!"

The crafts of Aunt Ye Lang's family naturally did not say.

Ye Lang looked at Jiang Chi's red-cheeked cheeks, and the little breath that was buried in his heart yesterday disappeared.

Who said Jiang Chi didn't take himself seriously?

This is not a trivial matter, he did not even return home, come to accompany himself to the New Year?

Emperor Ye Ying ignored the fact that Jiang Chi would never go home, and self-satisfaction, Jiang Chi still cared about himself.

The previous cup of hot milk seemed to stay in Yelang's stomach, warming his belly.

Jiangchi was really hungry. He was eating dumplings one by one, and his stomach was warm.

Jiangchi was embarrassed to tell Ye Lang.

For the first time since his mother died, eating dumplings so solemnly during the Chinese New Year. 2k novel reading network