As soon as it was time to eat, the doorbell of Yan Su'ang's house rang on time.
Xiaobai opened the door without even asking. Because there is no other person besides Wen Sen who will report on time like this.
Holding the English-Chinese dictionary in his arms, Vincent happily ran into the house.
"Smells, really smells." Vincent sniffed vigorously, "It must be delicious."
Xiaobai said: "I just sprayed some radar to kill cockroaches."
Wen Sen still nodded and praised without changing his face: "So, it's delicious, very, delicious."
…
Xiaobai put the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.
Vincent sat at the dining table and waited grandly.
Xiaobai served the dishes slowly, three dishes and one soup.
"This is..." Vincent began to look through the dictionary.
Xiaobai said: "Tomato and egg soup."
"..." Wen Sen realized that it was not enough for him to bring only this English translation, at least he had to bring a Chinese translation.
The phone on the coffee table rang.
Xiaobai got up to answer the phone.
"Did Wen Sen come here to eat again?" Yan Su'ang asked sullenly at the first sentence.
Xiaobai said: "Yes."
"Remember to ask him to leave money for meals when you leave."
"What if he doesn't understand?"
"Then..." Yan Su'ang thought for a while and realized that this was a tricky question. If you do a body search, then Xiaobai will have to touch his body with his own hands. Absolutely not! If it is seized, it is tantamount to leading wolves into the house. Who knows if that Vincent will have a crush on his cute Xiaobai
After studying for a long time, he said directly: "Then call the police."
Xiaobai said: "...then I'll pay for him." After all, he is brother Yalen's friend.
Yan Suang sighed. Xiaobai in his family is kind. "Then forget it this time, don't let him in next time."
Xiaobai thought about it, and said: "Okay." After all, this is Yan Su'ang's home, since he didn't want Wen Sen to come, he had no choice but to not let him come.
Vincent, who was eating with gusto at the table, had no idea that this was already the last supper.
Yan Su'ang suddenly lowered his voice: "Is the TV station busy these days?"
"It's okay." Xiaobai snapped his fingers and reported the itinerary for the past few days. Although it is very boring content, Yan Suang likes to listen to it. Xiaobai's voice is soft, with a slight nasal tone, and he seems to be acting like a baby when he speaks slowly.
After Xiaobai finished speaking, he found that he hadn't spoken, so he couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"
"I only have one itinerary."
"Oh, movie promotion?"
"No." Yan Suang paused, and said in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."
Little white fingers gently wrapped around the phone wire. He didn't know why, but such a simple word made half of his face want to put it on the microphone.
"What about you?" Yan Suang asked softly.
"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded. Before they lived together, every time Yan Su'ang went on a business trip, he would have a strange feeling in his heart. Now living together, this feeling is getting stronger. It seems that nothing can lift the spirit.
"What do you mean?" Yan Suang's voice was full of laughter.
Xiao Bai said honestly, "I miss you very much."
Yan Su'ang is complete. He considered that he could treat Lianjuexiu a little better in the next few days. In the past few days, he has always regarded him as Fa Hai, who is good at beating mandarin ducks, except for his cold eyes, he has a cold face. Lian Juexiu was very depressed.
"You can come over to promote together the day after tomorrow, right?" Yan Su'ang has been counting the calendar for the past few days.
Xiaobai said: "Yes. But tomorrow we have to record "Reception Room"."
"I heard that the guest has not been decided yet?"
"Director Chen wanted to find Brother Aaron, but Brother Aaron turned him down."
Yan Su'ang thought for a while and said: "I heard that the gossip boy has been discharged from the hospital. You can suggest Chen Fei to find them."
Due to the good ratings hosted by Xiaobai in "One Mountain is Still Higher" and the frequency of gossip boys going to the hospital is too high, the higher-ups decided to let Xiaobai take the lead alone, and they will not be asked to go back.
Xiaobai didn't even ask why, he just agreed, "Okay."
Hearing Xiaobai's docile voice, Yan Su'ang felt itchy in his heart, wishing he could get into the phone line and send it back to hug him.
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They still felt that the warmth was not enough, and Wen Sen wanted to rush out and intervene, shouting: "Xiaobai, eat..."
…
Yan Su'ang gritted his teeth and said, "Throw this pig out for me!" How dare he call his cute and smart Xiaobai 'little idiot'? He was really impatient to live, and came to China from the United States to seek death.
Xiaobai wondered: "He is too big."
Yan Suang said: "You ask him to answer the phone."
The phone changed hands.
Vincent greeted happily in English. Not long after he came to China, he found that he was about to suffer from autism.
Yan Su'ang waited for him to finish his fun, and asked in a very gloomy tone: "Have you enjoyed your meal recently?"
He smiled and nodded, "Happy, happy."
"Then it's time to settle the food expenses?"
Wen Sen nodded immediately after being slightly startled: "Of course."
"Very good. Write a check for millions of dollars to Xiaobai first, and refund the rest."
…
Vincent said: "Is the million you mentioned and the million I understand the same concept?"
Yan Su'ang said: "If you understand that there are also six zeros behind it, yes."
Vincent said: "... Let alone caviar, I have never eaten caviar."
Yan Suang said: "Then have you ever eaten fish?"
Vincent hesitated, and said, "Eat."
"So you kill a lot of future caviar."
…
What is the value of the food
Vincent was depressed. "Can it be cheaper?"
"Don't worry, more refunds and less compensation. When you leave, we will find coins for you."
Wen Sen was silent for a long time before he said, "Aren't you welcome me?"
…
He finally found out.
Yan Su'ang felt that he had opened up his second branch of Ren and Du with a check worth a million dollars.
"No, don't say that." In order to maintain the normal development of the friendship between the two countries, he said against his conscience, "We just have a little surprise and a big discomfort with you, an unexpected guest."
Vincent was speechless. Isn't this unwelcome
He murmured: "Actually, I have already booked a flight back to the United States the day after tomorrow."
The corner of Yan Su'ang's mouth couldn't help but rise, "Will this be too rushed? Uh, can't you make an appointment for tomorrow? Do you want me to help?"
"..." Vincent said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to go to the neighboring city tomorrow."
"Really?" Yan Suang sighed. Obviously, he felt very sorry for not being able to help him.
The phone hangs up.
Vincent looked sadly at Xiaobai who was eating.
Xiaobai stopped his chopsticks and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Vincent's eyes fell on the big soup bowl, "This, can I take it back to the United States as a souvenir?"
Xiaobai said, "I'll look for the invoice later."
"Why?" He didn't want to use it for reimbursement.
"That's how I know how much you're going to pay."
…
Vincent wiped the corners of his eyes silently.
Just as he was seeing off Wen Sen's sadly leaving back, Jia Zhiqing rushed to the door again.
Xiaobai said, "Dinner is all gone."
"Although it's dinner time, am I sure I'm here for dinner?" Jia Zhiqing looked in the direction of the kitchen, "Uh, that, did you really eat it all?"
Xiaobai nodded.
Jia Zhiqing was depressed.
Ever since he sneaked away from the hospital last time, he has gradually fallen in love with the sport.
Although Lian's mother found out repeatedly, but he refused to change after repeated admonitions, so Lian Juexiu had to pay more attention.
Later, Lian Juexiu was so busy that he finally gave him an extra-judicial favor and asked the doctor to issue a certificate to allow him to be discharged from the hospital. Finally, a tragic story of looking for a doctor without a disease came to an end.
However, even though he was discharged from the hospital, Lian Mu's strict man-marking policy did not relax in the slightest. Especially these days when Lian Juexiu went out of town to do publicity, even his mother's all thoughts were on him.
Xiao Bai asked curiously, "Didn't Auntie cook you dinner?" He remembered that a few days ago he complained that every dinner was stuffed too much.
Jia Zhiqing said, "I pried a secret out of Lian Juexiu's mouth with a daily discount of 100."
"What secret?"
"Help my mother get in touch with the tile player." He said proudly, "I only now know that she is actually a mahjong enthusiast. Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have been freed eight hundred years ago."
Xiaobai said: "But she really treats you very well."
"The better now, the more dangerous it will be in the future." Jia Zhiqing said worriedly, "If she finds out that I am a hired worker, the consequences..."
"Then it's better not to let her find out."
Jia Zhiqing said enthusiastically, "Do you have a solution?"
"I provided it last time."
Oh yes, it was the phrase 'fake shows are real', which made him almost lose sleep.
Jia Zhiqing lacked interest and said, "Then I might as well give his mother a good beating. At least it's still a short pain."
Xiaobai said: "Maybe he has slept forever?"
…
Jia Zhiqing said, "Can't you say something nice?"
Xiaobai added: "I used maybe in that sentence just now."
"... You'd better not talk."
Xiaobai closed his mouth obediently.
Jia Zhiqing went to open the refrigerator to find something to eat, "Ah, why are they all raw?"
noob:"… "
"Why are there two bowls in the sink?" Jia Zhiqing immediately responded, "Could it be that guy Vincent is here to eat again?" A boy who traveled across the ocean from the United States also came to jump in line! It is simply unbearable! "What about others?"
noob:"… "
Jia Zhiqing said helplessly: "Well, even if you don't give me words, give me some expressions."
Xiaobai blinked innocently.
"I beg you to talk. I have no luck with your winking eyes." In case the Great God finds out, it is not something that can be resolved through peace talks.
"He's downstairs."
Jia Zhiqing rolled his sleeves and walked out, "You will soon find out that he is not downstairs."
"Where is that?"
"On the plane to Canada."
What happened later, Xiaobai didn't know very well, all he knew was that when Wen Sen left, he took a pre-booked plane to fly directly to the United States.
The truth finally came out from Gao Qin's mouth. He said so.
"When language cannot communicate, people find that they can use common interests to draw closer to each other, such as music, sculpture, and painting. Of course, these three things are too much for Wen Sen and Jia Zhiqing. It’s too dull and lacks new ideas. So, they eat popcorn and enjoy the dynamic sex art together.”
As soon as it was time to eat, the doorbell of Yan Su'ang's house rang on time.
Xiaobai opened the door without even asking. Because there is no other person besides Wen Sen who will report on time like this.
Holding the English-Chinese dictionary in his arms, Vincent happily ran into the house.
"Smells, really smells." Vincent sniffed vigorously, "It must be delicious."
Xiaobai said: "I just sprayed some radar to kill cockroaches."
Wen Sen still nodded and praised without changing his face: "So, it's delicious, very, delicious."
…
Xiaobai put the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen.
Vincent sat at the dining table and waited grandly.
Xiaobai served the dishes slowly, three dishes and one soup.
"This is..." Vincent began to look through the dictionary.
Xiaobai said: "Tomato and egg soup."
"..." Wen Sen realized that it was not enough for him to bring only this English translation, at least he had to bring a Chinese translation.
The phone on the coffee table rang.
Xiaobai got up to answer the phone.
"Did Wen Sen come here to eat again?" Yan Su'ang asked sullenly at the first sentence.
Xiaobai said: "Yes."
"Remember to ask him to leave money for meals when you leave."
"What if he doesn't understand?"
"Then..." Yan Su'ang thought for a while and realized that this was a tricky question. If you do a body search, then Xiaobai will have to touch his body with his own hands. Absolutely not! If it is seized, it is tantamount to leading wolves into the house. Who knows if that Vincent will have a crush on his cute Xiaobai
After studying for a long time, he said directly: "Then call the police."
Xiaobai said: "...then I'll pay for him." After all, he is brother Yalen's friend.
Yan Suang sighed. Xiaobai in his family is kind. "Then forget it this time, don't let him in next time."
Xiaobai thought about it, and said: "Okay." After all, this is Yan Su'ang's home, since he didn't want Wen Sen to come, he had no choice but to not let him come.
Vincent, who was eating with gusto at the table, had no idea that this was already the last supper.
Yan Su'ang suddenly lowered his voice: "Is the TV station busy these days?"
"It's okay." Xiaobai snapped his fingers and reported the itinerary for the past few days. Although it is very boring content, Yan Suang likes to listen to it. Xiaobai's voice is soft, with a slight nasal tone, and he seems to be acting like a baby when he speaks slowly.
After Xiaobai finished speaking, he found that he hadn't spoken, so he couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"
"I only have one itinerary."
"Oh, movie promotion?"
"No." Yan Suang paused, and said in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."
Little white fingers gently wrapped around the phone wire. He didn't know why, but such a simple word made half of his face want to put it on the microphone.
"What about you?" Yan Suang asked softly.
"Yeah." Xiaobai nodded. Before they lived together, every time Yan Su'ang went on a business trip, he would have a strange feeling in his heart. Now living together, this feeling is getting stronger. It seems that nothing can lift the spirit.
"What do you mean?" Yan Suang's voice was full of laughter.
Xiao Bai said honestly, "I miss you very much."
Yan Su'ang is complete. He considered that he could treat Lianjuexiu a little better in the next few days. In the past few days, he has always regarded him as Fa Hai, who is good at beating mandarin ducks, except for his cold eyes, he has a cold face. Lian Juexiu was very depressed.
"You can come over to promote together the day after tomorrow, right?" Yan Su'ang has been counting the calendar for the past few days.
Xiaobai said: "Yes. But tomorrow we have to record "Reception Room"."
"I heard that the guest has not been decided yet?"
"Director Chen wanted to find Brother Aaron, but Brother Aaron turned him down."
Yan Su'ang thought for a while and said: "I heard that the gossip boy has been discharged from the hospital. You can suggest Chen Fei to find them."
Due to the good ratings hosted by Xiaobai in "One Mountain is Still Higher" and the frequency of gossip boys going to the hospital is too high, the higher-ups decided to let Xiaobai take the lead alone, and they will not be asked to go back.
Xiaobai didn't even ask why, he just agreed, "Okay."
Hearing Xiaobai's docile voice, Yan Su'ang felt itchy in his heart, wishing he could get into the phone line and send it back to hug him.
They still felt that the warmth was not enough, and Wen Sen wanted to rush out and intervene, shouting: "Xiaobai, eat..."
…
Yan Su'ang gritted his teeth and said, "Throw this pig out for me!" How dare he call his cute and smart Xiaobai 'little idiot'? He was really impatient to live, and came to China from the United States to seek death.
Xiaobai wondered: "He is too big."
Yan Suang said: "You ask him to answer the phone."
The phone changed hands.
Vincent greeted happily in English. Not long after he came to China, he found that he was about to suffer from autism.
Yan Su'ang waited for him to finish his fun, and asked in a very gloomy tone: "Have you enjoyed your meal recently?"
He smiled and nodded, "Happy, happy."
"Then it's time to settle the food expenses?"
Wen Sen nodded immediately after being slightly startled: "Of course."
"Very good. Write a check for millions of dollars to Xiaobai first, and refund the rest."
…
Vincent said: "Is the million you mentioned and the million I understand the same concept?"
Yan Su'ang said: "If you understand that there are also six zeros behind it, yes."
Vincent said: "... Let alone caviar, I have never eaten caviar."
Yan Suang said: "Then have you ever eaten fish?"
Vincent hesitated, and said, "Eat."
"So you kill a lot of future caviar."
…
What is the value of the food
Vincent was depressed. "Can it be cheaper?"
"Don't worry, more refunds and less compensation. When you leave, we will find coins for you."
Wen Sen was silent for a long time before he said, "Aren't you welcome me?"
…
He finally found out.
Yan Su'ang felt that he had opened up his second branch of Ren and Du with a check worth a million dollars.
"No, don't say that." In order to maintain the normal development of the friendship between the two countries, he said against his conscience, "We just have a little surprise and a big discomfort with you, an unexpected guest."
Vincent was speechless. Isn't this unwelcome
He murmured: "Actually, I have already booked a flight back to the United States the day after tomorrow."
The corner of Yan Su'ang's mouth couldn't help but rise, "Will this be too rushed? Uh, can't you make an appointment for tomorrow? Do you want me to help?"
"..." Vincent said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have to go to the neighboring city tomorrow."
"Really?" Yan Suang sighed. Obviously, he felt very sorry for not being able to help him.
The phone hangs up.
Vincent looked sadly at Xiaobai who was eating.
Xiaobai stopped his chopsticks and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Vincent's eyes fell on the big soup bowl, "This, can I take it back to the United States as a souvenir?"
Xiaobai said, "I'll look for the invoice later."
"Why?" He didn't want to use it for reimbursement.
"That's how I know how much you're going to pay."
…
Vincent wiped the corners of his eyes silently.
Just as he was seeing off Wen Sen's sadly leaving back, Jia Zhiqing rushed to the door again.
Xiaobai said, "Dinner is all gone."
"Although it's dinner time, am I sure I'm here for dinner?" Jia Zhiqing looked in the direction of the kitchen, "Uh, that, did you really eat it all?"
Xiaobai nodded.
Jia Zhiqing was depressed.
Ever since he sneaked away from the hospital last time, he has gradually fallen in love with the sport.
Although Lian's mother found out repeatedly, but he refused to change after repeated admonitions, so Lian Juexiu had to pay more attention.
Later, Lian Juexiu was so busy that he finally gave him an extra-judicial favor and asked the doctor to issue a certificate to allow him to be discharged from the hospital. Finally, a tragic story of looking for a doctor without a disease came to an end.
However, even though he was discharged from the hospital, Lian Mu's strict man-marking policy did not relax in the slightest. Especially these days when Lian Juexiu went out of town to do publicity, even his mother's all thoughts were on him.
Xiao Bai asked curiously, "Didn't Auntie cook you dinner?" He remembered that a few days ago he complained that every dinner was stuffed too much.
Jia Zhiqing said, "I pried a secret out of Lian Juexiu's mouth with a daily discount of 100."
"What secret?"
"Help my mother get in touch with the tile player." He said proudly, "I only now know that she is actually a mahjong enthusiast. Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have been freed eight hundred years ago."
Xiaobai said: "But she really treats you very well."
"The better now, the more dangerous it will be in the future." Jia Zhiqing said worriedly, "If she finds out that I am a hired worker, the consequences..."
"Then it's better not to let her find out."
Jia Zhiqing said enthusiastically, "Do you have a solution?"
"I provided it last time."
Oh yes, it was the phrase 'fake shows are real', which made him almost lose sleep.
Jia Zhiqing lacked interest and said, "Then I might as well give his mother a good beating. At least it's still a short pain."
Xiaobai said: "Maybe he has slept forever?"
…
Jia Zhiqing said, "Can't you say something nice?"
Xiaobai added: "I used maybe in that sentence just now."
"... You'd better not talk."
Xiaobai closed his mouth obediently.
Jia Zhiqing went to open the refrigerator to find something to eat, "Ah, why are they all raw?"
noob:"… "
"Why are there two bowls in the sink?" Jia Zhiqing immediately responded, "Could it be that guy Vincent is here to eat again?" A boy who traveled across the ocean from the United States also came to jump in line! It is simply unbearable! "What about others?"
noob:"… "
Jia Zhiqing said helplessly: "Well, even if you don't give me words, give me some expressions."
Xiaobai blinked innocently.
"I beg you to talk. I have no luck with your winking eyes." In case the Great God finds out, it is not something that can be resolved through peace talks.
"He's downstairs."
Jia Zhiqing rolled his sleeves and walked out, "You will soon find out that he is not downstairs."
"Where is that?"
"On the plane to Canada."
What happened later, Xiaobai didn't know very well, all he knew was that when Wen Sen left, he took a pre-booked plane to fly directly to the United States.
The truth finally came out from Gao Qin's mouth. He said so.
"When language cannot communicate, people find that they can use common interests to draw closer to each other, such as music, sculpture, and painting. Of course, these three things are too much for Wen Sen and Jia Zhiqing. It’s too dull and lacks new ideas. So, they eat popcorn and enjoy the dynamic sex art together.”