At five o'clock in the morning, Luoyang got up.

It was not yet dawn, and it was dark outside the balcony, and there was no sound.

When he had finished washing, he went to the kitchen sink to clean the red lunch box he had brought back from Sika.

He came back too late last night, and the mental impact he received was too great, causing him to forget to wash the lunch box.

In fact, not only did he not wash the lunch box, he didn't even cook dinner or take a shower, but after seeing the scene of the two hugging each other, he suddenly closed himself and fell asleep on the bed when he closed his eyes in the guest room.

"Did Han Yan originally like women? On the surface, he said he liked me, but in fact, his real purpose was for Sika?" Luoyang, wearing sapphire blue speckled pajamas, stood in front of the sink and muttered to himself, feeling that he had seen the truth of the world.

But then he shook his head vigorously and denied the "truth".

"No, she likes me, so... Is she a two-way street?" Luoyang touched his chin and pondered like a detective solving a case: "Then what is she like this? Is it cheating? Although I, the person who hugs her left and right, is not qualified to say anything about her, but she just hugs other people and kisses her... It's a little unpleasant. ”

Luoyang became angry.

But he didn't know what he could do with Han Yan.

Do you also cheat on a man for revenge?

Luoyang remembered the scene of himself hugging a man in his mind, and suddenly he was so sick that his stomach was sour.

"Forget it, I don't want to. Luoyang shook his head hard and no longer thought about Han Jian and Xiujing.

It's just one woman kissing another woman, it's nothing... He comforted himself with this.

This is obviously useless, his mood is still terrible, his face has been tangled and uncomfortable, and those who don't know think he is constipated.

He had to try to turn his attention to washing the lunch box.

"Click-"

He took off the lid of the lunch box and saw that the food on the first floor had been eaten cleanly, and he immediately showed a relieved expression. Then he took the first layer away, and when he saw that the second layer was also clean, his originally relieved expression became a little strange. Then he took the second layer away, and found that the third layer was also clean, so he fell into deep thought.

It's already the weight of two people, and she actually eats so cleanly, this woman... Is it a pig?

"No matter what, it's not good to eat too much, so let's just stuff the lunch box. ”

Luoyang threw the disassembled lunch box into the dishwashing basin and began to release water, and when the water surface reached one-third of the height of the stainless steel sink, he turned off the water and began to wash the lunch box.

As soon as he washed the lunch box, he entered a state of concentration, and finally became less irritable.

Luoyang is very serious about what he does, no matter what he does, so he has a strong sense of concentration.

He wasn't like this originally, but whether it was Sika or Han Yan, they were both extremely serious people when doing things, so he also approached Zhu Zhechi and gradually put away his loose temperament.

The so-called concentration, in fact, is the same thing, everything is done seriously, no matter how big or small, it will be cultivated naturally, and it is not at all a difficult thing to do that consumes a lot of willpower.

He is so serious and busy, cooking after washing the lunch box, and arranging the dishes seriously when he is done. Gimbap must be neatly stacked in two rows, chicken steak must be cut to the size just right between each other, cut out bits and pieces into the salad, of course, the salad presentation must also be beautiful, otherwise there will be no soul...

Before I knew it, the sky was bright.

Luoyang had already eaten his share in the process of cooking, and after leaving the weight of Xiujing and Han Yan, he stuffed the lunch box and covered it, changed his clothes, and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Luoyang went to the master bedroom to take a look.

The two of them slept very well, huddled in the same bed, and hugged each other affectionately. Han Jian was completely in the posture of holding the child, and his hand was still gently on Xiujing's shoulder, as if he was patting his back and coaxing Xiujing to fall asleep.

The other hand passed wickedly through Xiujing's slender waist and rested on her small buttocks.

Xiujing is also wearing Sika's sapphire blue spotted pajamas, which are a couple style with him and Han Yan's pajamas. The tranquil sleeping face looks like a baby, and it is a sick baby. Her face was flushed, and she knew she was having a fever at first glance.

"Wearing Sika's pajamas and sleeping in Sika's bed is just the last step. Luoyang muttered maliciously, and then left.

What is there to take care of a person who has robbed his wife? It would be good not to slap her to death with one palm! Luoyang decided to be ruthless and ignore her.

Ten minutes later, however, boxes of fever reducers were placed on the floor at the bedroom door.

———— is not the dividing line between men and men————

Today's filming location is on the banks of the Han River, and the film crew has long occupied a place on the grass along the river, surrounded by cameras with black holes, trying to use the vast Han River as a backdrop to shoot commercials.

Outside the camera encirclement, makeshift dressing rooms and dressing tables were set up.

Sika sat at the dressing table, staring boredly at herself in the mirror.

The hair is slightly curly and dyed pure black, and the makeup is also very clean, without too much retouching, and it looks simple and generous. The expressionless face is a little tired of everything.

He wore a coat and trousers of subtle colors, like pink but not pink, and his long legs were dignified and slanted together, not moving. A white shirt wraps around the towering chest and slender waist.

Speaking of which, Sika's figure is as lackluster as Luoyang's life, with no characteristics, just a chest, waist, legs and ass. It seems to have been measured by God with a ruler, and the proportions are perfect, but it inevitably lacks a little bit of character. ———— from an airfield big devil.

Of course, Sika would certainly not admit that her figure was featureless, on the contrary, she felt that she was simply beautiful. Her favorite thing to do is to take pictures, pictorials, and advertisements, which can record herself beautifully, the second favorite is to search and download her own pictures and advertisements on the Internet, and appreciate her beauty in all aspects, and the third favorite is to look in the mirror and put on makeup, and even her fashion brand has to lean back.

What she dislikes most about Luoyang is that he doesn't know how to take pictures, and he doesn't like to take pictures, except for the group photo she and Han Jian took with him, there is no photo of a person in the mobile phone, it is all some recipes, musical scores, musical instruments and the like, which is simply boring.

"Dumbfounded..."

The sound of scrapping clothes came from inside the makeshift changing room next to the dressing table. The changing room was made in a circle with a screen-like baffle that the film crew didn't know where to find it, and there was no chain.

It didn't take long for the screen door to be gently pushed open, and the little stylist girl, who was wrapped like a black zongzi, walked out and walked straight to the advertising director.

Immediately after that, came a woman, or rather girl, in a vintage white tunic dress. Her skeleton is much larger than Sika, and she looks a size bigger than Sika, and she is more plump and sexy. However, his face is very pure, his eyes are bright, and he is very stable, unlike a cunning person who moves around.

As soon as the girl came out of the changing room, she sat shyly on the chair next to Sika, sitting upright, pretending to look in the mirror, but in fact she was secretly looking at Sika next to her.

"Sika xi! Xia Rong xi! Thirty minutes to shoot officially!" the director's voice came from afar.

The girl in the white tunic dress is none other than Wu Xiarong.

As a rare artist who has just been kidnapped, she has her own heat, and no matter who she is, she wants to rub it.

So endorsements, magazines, variety shows, and advertisements that I hadn't thought much about before came all at once. It has made her feel like she's been living in a dream for the last two months – so tired that she doesn't know if she's asleep or awake.

This advertisement, naturally, is the same, shooting an advertisement is not a catwalk, the image and popularity of the star are of course the most important, and it is not uncommon to find Wu Xiarong.

"Na~"

"Got it~"

The two women each got up in response, and then sat back in their seats, Sika continued to look in the mirror, and Xia Rong also continued to secretly look at Sika.

Peek at it, on the one hand, it's because Sika is beautiful, the kind of beauty that girls want to get close to, and on the other hand, it's because... Luoyang said that his girlfriend was Sika.

She was really curious about the mysterious Luoyang and wanted to ask Sika a lot of questions about Luoyang, but given that the two had just met and were not good enough to discuss each other's boyfriends, it would be very strange to suddenly ask each other's boyfriends to the bottom of the matter, so she just watched with an itch and didn't dare to talk at will.

At this time, it was seven thirty o'clock, half an hour and eight o'clock, Sika took out his mobile phone to check the time, turned to Xia Rong and said, "Xia Rong, have you had breakfast?"

Xia Rong was startled, thinking that he had been discovered by peeking, and when he heard Sika ask about breakfast, he was relieved and shook his head and said, "No, I got up too early, I don't have much time to eat..."

"Exactly. Sika snapped his fingers and said casually, "Then come with me for breakfast." ”

Xia Rong was confused: "Ernie prepared breakfast?"

Sika looked at her sideways and said with a smile, "Someone will bring it later, eat with me." ”

Xia Rong was a little moved, waved his hand and said, "No need Ernie, it should be yours alone, right? ”

Sika suddenly sighed, rubbed his temples with a little headache and said, "It's not for one person... There's a fool who always thinks I'm a pig and I'll bring at least two servings, and I can't finish it anyway, so you're going to be hungry, so let's eat together. ”

"Oh~" Xia Rong suddenly asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Sika couldn't help but smile slightly, shook his head and said, "It's not an assistant, my assistant doesn't know how to cook." ”

Seeing Sika's expression, Xia Rong inexplicably felt that he already knew who that person was.

So she tentatively asked, "Could it be... Boyfriend?"

Sika didn't answer, just bowed his head and blushed, but the blush at this time was the best answer.

Xia Rong was taken aback, and at the same time muttered in his heart, wondering if Luoyang would say that the things made by the food machine were made by himself.

At this moment, a man walking with a red lunch box and a wind named Luoyang came from the lawn in the distance...