"Hehe, hehe, that's interesting, that's interesting. Yan Shaoming, how many years have we known each other? Let me count them!" As he said this, Mu Chen actually counted them one by one with his fingers.
stand up.
"Why isn't she awake yet?" Yan Shaoming's voice became deeper and deeper. Anyone who knows him well knows that this means that he is already angry now, and he is still very angry. If he is provoked again, the consequences will be...
I have to admit that Mu Chen really knows Yan Shaoming very well. There is nothing I can do about it. The two of them are good brothers who grew up together. But at the same time, it is because of this that Mu Chen becomes more and more unafraid of Yan Shaoming's anger.
So at this moment, Mu Chenyi is counting: "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten..."
"Mu Chen!" Yan Shaoming finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up from Feng Shitian's bed and grabbed Yan Shaoming's collar: "Why isn't she awake yet?"
"Twenty-three, twenty-four!" Well, now that Mu Chen's fingers were finally broken, he raised his eyes and showed a happy smile to the already angry Yan Shaoming: "We have known each other for twenty
Four years, hehe, by the way, we are exactly twenty-four years old this year. I still remember that we were born in the same year, the same month and the same day..."
"Mu Chen!" Yan Shaoming felt like his temples were beating so hard at this moment.
"Shaoming, please don't interrupt me yet. Through the past twenty-four years of knowing you, I have never discovered that you are interested in women. Do you know that I have always been worried about you?
I’m scared!”
While saying this, Mu Chen made a scared look: "I thought you fell in love with me, who is as beautiful as a flower. Alas, it's so embarrassing to have my sleeves broken! But because we are good friends
Friends are good brothers, so I have always tolerated it, but today, such a beauty fell from the world, so I can finally relax for you, it turns out you are not Duanxiu!"
Hearing Mu Chen's words, Yan Shaoming's eyes almost burst into flames. This bastard, does he really think that he doesn't dare to beat him?
So Yan Shaoming raised his fist heavily, but at this time Mu Chen fell backwards with a smile on his face, falling on the table behind him.
So by coincidence, a posture was formed that was easily misunderstood.
A handsome young man was being pressed on the table by a handsome man, saying...
It would be fine if no one saw this action.
But at this time, the person on the bed, whose slender eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings, trembled slightly.
The movement was very light, so the two men who were entangled didn't notice it at all.
"Mu Chen, do you really want me to beat you?" Yan Shaoming threatened in a low voice.
But for Mu Chen, this kind of threat had no deterrent effect at all. The boy actually stretched his neck and said: "Okay, just hit me. I'm not afraid of you! But you can't slap me in the face!"
"If you hit someone, slap him in the face!" Yan Shaoming stared at Mu Chen's beautiful face and said bitterly.
"But if someone hits your face, I'm afraid Miss Qiu will be sad!" Mu Chen recounted the fact with a smile.