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Gu Lingfeng had long been displeased with Gu Changfeng, but in order to satisfy his own master's wicked taste of cats and mice, he could only endure it again and again.
Now that he was finally able to uproot the other party, Gu Lingfeng was so excited.
Xuelang pushed open the hidden door and looked at the bed. Shen Jiangling had kicked off the quilt again, and was now curled up pitifully in the corner.
It sighed, jumped on the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered Shen Jiangling.
The tip of her nose accidentally touched Shen Jiangling's arm and calf, and she was frozen.
I'm afraid it won't be long before it's gone.
Shen Jiangling was woken up by this movement, he stared at Xuelang in a daze, yawned, his voice was a little sweet and sullen, it sounded like a spoiled child, "Little Si, why did you run outside the quilt again? ?Is not It Cold?"
As Shen Jiangling said, he lifted the quilt and patted the place reserved for Xuelang, "Come in quickly!"
Xuelang silently rubbed over, and was wrapped tightly by Shen Jiangling's hands and feet, "Okay, let's go to sleep."
Shen Jiangling rubbed the soft fur, and after a while, his breathing became steady.
Seeing the octopus-like Shen Jiangling, Xuelang had a headache.
After it left, Shen Jiangling pushed the quilt again at night, who covered it for him?
Having a cold and fever is not good, but it is even more troublesome when it becomes pneumonia.
Why is this little idiot so uneasy?
But it's useless to worry about it again. You can only deal with the Gu family's affairs as soon as possible and come back to accompany him.
Xuelang covered Shen Jiangling's icy jiojio with his tail, thinking so.
The next day, Shen Jiangling deliberately got up early. He borrowed the hotel kitchen to make noodles, and planned to spread the egg pancakes and squeeze some soy milk by the way.
Shen Jiangling knew that his craftsmanship was definitely not as good as that of a chef in a five-star hotel, but he was better than his heart.
While he was busy, Xuelang squatted outside the kitchen and yawned loudly.
Guessing that Shen Jiangling would not come out for a long time, Xuelang lay down on the carpet and planned to take a nap.
In the middle of the journey, Shen Jiangling was worried about Xuelang, afraid that it would be bullied outside, so he came out once.
Seeing that Xuelang fell asleep, he quickly asked the waiter to help him get a clean blanket, and then covered Xuelang.
Looking at Xuelang's closed eyes, Shen Jiangling bent his lips, leaned down, kissed Xuelang's forehead, and left gently.
Gu Mufei passed by and saw Shen Jiangling covering Xuelang with a blanket, he thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and happened to take a picture of Shen Jiangling kissing Xuelang's forehead.
On the screen, the handsome young man knelt down on one knee and kissed the snow wolf lying on the ground, his eyes were gentle.
The light blue down jacket on his body is intertwined with the white and fluffy fur of the snow wolf, like a blue sky and white clouds, and they complement each other.
Gu Mufei couldn't help but make up a beautiful love story.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Xuelang didn't know when to open his eyes and stared straight at him.
Gu Mufei was shocked and hurried over.
He squatted beside Xuelang, looked left and right, and found that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice, "Patriarch, do you have something to do with me?"
Xuelang let out a low growl and asked him what he had just shot.
Gu Mufei handed the phone to Xuelang as if offering a treasure, his eyes sparkling, "I just accidentally photographed this, Patriarch, do you want me to send you a picture?"
In just one day, Gu Mufei's understanding of Snow Wolf was refreshed.
Now a little less awe, a little more intimacy.
If he hadn't been concerned about his identity, he would have wished to go into battle in person and give Xuelang a move, so that Xuelang could bring the beauty back sooner.
Xuelang nodded without thinking.
After clicking it, I realized that I don't have a mobile phone now. It asked Gu Mufei to go back and give it to it, and I couldn't pass the photo to other people.
Gu Mufei responded quickly.
Snow Wolf gave him an approving look.
The child is quite a wink and a malleable talent!
The photos are also good, it is worth encouraging!
Gu Mufei, who was praised, instantly became happy, smiling like a morning glory.
So, when Shen Yixiao woke up, he saw that Shen Jiangling specially made breakfast for him, and was very moved.
"Jiangling, it's the breakfast you made that Brother Shen is happy to eat. I usually buy it and he doesn't even look at it." The assistant said with a smile.
"Why?" Shen Jiangling was a little puzzled.
"Sometimes I'm busy, and the filming doesn't end until the early morning. When I come back and sleep for three or four hours, I have to rush over there. I start doing styling and makeup on the way, and I don't have time for breakfast at all."
"Sometimes in the afternoon scenes, Brother Shen usually sleeps until noon before getting up."
"As time goes by, I develop the habit of skipping breakfast." The assistant sighed. The actor industry looks bright and beautiful, and only he knows the pain.
Wearing a heavy padded jacket and roasting the fire in dog days, and jumping in cold water in a single shirt on a few cold days are all commonplace.
A lot of actors are getting older and fall ill, all of which have been filmed over the years.
If it wasn't for Shen Yixiao who really liked this industry, why wouldn't he rely on his family's dividends?
Do you have to come here to suffer this crime?
Others might bow their heads to make a living and pick up some unpopular TV dramas, but Shen Yixiao would not.
He has talent, is willing to study, and doesn't have to worry about chores, so his achievements are naturally higher than the average person.
Shen Jiangling looked at Shen Yixiao who was reading the script while eating breakfast, his heart was sore and swollen.
In the original plot, Shen Yixiao gave up his stage, how painful it must be.
What's the difference between cutting off an eagle's wings and letting it only jump on the ground?
Xuelang inadvertently turned his head and saw Shen Jiangling's misty eyes, his mood instantly became bad.
It raised its claws and put it on Shen Jiangling's knees, its face full of worry.
At the same time, he quickly thought about everything Shen Jiangling had experienced until he got up, not letting go of any process that might be bullied.
Shen Jiangling was interrupted by Snow Wolf, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Shen Yixiao looking up, and quickly buried his face in Snow Wolf's soft fur.