"Is that so? Do you mean that I can really live here?" If I live here, I can play games with Mu Sang.
"If you live here, you can only sleep on the sofa." Mu Sang did not refuse. He and Lin Ziyao were considered friends. Last time he asked Lin Ziyao to help him eat a lot of dumplings and even kissed him. They were friends who shared weal and woe.
"It's okay, it's just a sofa. Anyway, your sofa is big enough."
Lin Ziyao didn't mind. It didn't matter where he slept. What was important was that he could get closer to the master. He would ask his assistant to deliver the things here tomorrow.
At this time, he had obviously forgotten about the previous kiss. After all, if this kind of thing could not be brought up, it would be better to forget it. Anyway, he and Mu Sang didn't like each other, so there was no point in always remembering it. Besides, it was originally
It's just a game.[
"By the way, Mu Sang, it seems that the Zhanzhan official is going to hold a player meeting the day after tomorrow. Are you going to go?" Lin Ziyao thought of this matter. He noticed it a few days ago. He didn't think much about it at the time. But now that he thinks about it, if
Mu Sang, Lei Xin, and Lu Ting appeared together. It was definitely the most exciting meeting. Who would have thought that Sang Huai, the female player, was a man, and he was such a beautiful man.
"Not interested." Mu Sang refused directly. He had never been interested in this kind of thing. "Yesterday I received a call from the official asking me to participate, but I refused."
He remembered the phone call he received yesterday. He probably also called Lei Xin. He didn't know if Lei Xin refused.
"You are a great god. It is normal for you to participate. I think many people will want to see what you and Lei Xin really look like." It is definitely quite exciting.
For Lin Ziyao, he definitely cannot participate in such a scene, otherwise he will be scolded by his manager. But if they all participate, then he will want to participate. Not to mention how lively it will be when everyone gets together, and the manager will scold him a lot anyway.
For him, it doesn't matter if he does it one more time.
Mu Sang didn't answer. He started to eat the late-night snack brought by Lin Ziyao. He suddenly felt dizzy after seeing the dumplings in one of the boxes, "Why did you buy me dumplings?"
"Uh, don't you like eating very much?" Lin Ziyao was puzzled.
"I don't like it now. I feel dizzy when I see it. You are responsible for eating it yourself." Mu Sang pushed the dumpling to Lin Ziyao.
Lin Ziyao immediately grimaced, "I feel like vomiting when I see the dumplings now. They were all eaten that time." He didn't want to eat them, but in this case, this box of dumplings would be wasted.
"No matter what, you are responsible for disposing of it yourself. It cannot appear in my trash can. I will get dizzy when I think of dumplings at home." The sequelae are too serious.
Regarding Mu Sang's request, Lin Ziyao was helpless. Since he said it couldn't appear in the trash can at Mu Sang's house, it could only appear in his stomach, but he really didn't want to eat it. "Let's discuss it and we can solve it half way."
Is it okay to drop it? Just don’t think of it as a dumpling."
"No, you can consider taking the dumplings out." Mu Sang's attitude is very firm, and he will not compromise once he doesn't like something.
"Okay, okay, you are the master, you are the biggest, I will eat it, and I will eat it even if I vomit!" Lin Ziyao bit into the dumplings bitterly. He had never felt that dumplings were so unpalatable. He was also a very popular singer.
Isn't it, why should Mao be so aggrieved and eat dumplings here? It's so sad.