Bang la blah.

The icy water poured down from his head, and Leng Xiaotai was agitated and bounced away, "Lan Shen, what are you doing?" ”

Ranche looked expressionless and pulled the yukata that was on the side and turned off the faucet. He wrapped his yukata around and fastened the straps as he turned his back and walked in the direction of the sink, "I'm going to blow my hair, are you okay?" ”

Leng Xiaotai, who was still in the clouds, shook his head ignorantly, "Then, then you blow it, I'll go out first." ”

"Yes."

Woo -

The sound of the hair dryer thundered in his ears, and Lanche stood in front of the mirror, distracted. After a long time, he inserted his fingers into the hair, brushing all the broken hair onto it, revealing his handsome eyebrows. He looked up and let out a deep sigh of relief—so dangerous.

However, at that time, Lanche didn't know that Leng Yuzhi's unconscious flirtatious behavior of losing his conscience was far more than that, and this terrible story continued.

So the next day.

The weather was fine that day, Lanche took his good pot friend out for a walk early, and when Leng Xiaotai woke up, the bed opposite was neatly folded, and he was the only one in the room. He sat up, and swept his eyes to a small trinket box on the bedside table. Leng Xiaotai immediately thought of what should be installed here, and he was happy, and said in his heart, "It is worthy of the Lan God, and he is quite attentive to his work." ’

The small box contained an earring, not studs, but a uniquely designed earring, like a padlock. The earlobes are still designed with round studs, strung with a metallic black lacquered iron chain underneath, and a trapezoidal lock body falls. The earrings are still made of black spars, and the whole body is crystal clear, and Leng Xiaotai was surprised to find that if the lock body is put down in the light, it can scatter a painting. At that time, the light in the room was weak, and Leng Xiaotai didn't see what the painting was, so he hurriedly put it on himself.

The black stone studs are indeed exaggerated compared to ordinary men's studs, but they are hidden by Leng Xiaotai under the golden hair, and they are unexpectedly suitable with Leng Xiaotai's black eyes. And the density of the star stone is smaller than expected, and the earrings are not very heavy, he touched the lock body with his index finger and found that in addition to changing the position of scanning fingerprints, the function of the previous earrings is basically the same. His face returned to the appearance of Min Huan, and Leng Xiaotai walked back to the bed to get dressed with satisfaction. As soon as he raised his hand, he made a new discovery, because the handcuffs on his wrists were also black crystal, they looked like a set of earrings.

"Awesome," he sighed.

I heard that they will leave the island tonight, and the third episode will be recorded on the ship, and the film will be started in the afternoon, and everyone will gather in the cafeteria for a meeting at breakfast. Leng Xiaotai knew that he took off the handcuffs before going out, scrambling in the game, he was afraid that hard objects would hurt people.

Leng Xiaotai has a good quality of sleep, although he does not stay up late like the average young person, he can still sleep for twelve hours in one night, and wake up late like everyone else. In Lanche's words, the man was hopeless, and half of his life was lost to him. Since most of the crew are night owls, the so-called breakfast gathering is actually almost eleven o'clock before the pot is boiled. As soon as Leng Xiaotai went out, he was caught by King Kong, who had also just gotten up.

"Huh! Brat! King Kong hooked Leng Xiaotai's neck with one arm and dragged the person to a stagger.

King Kong pressed low, Leng Xiaotai was forced to bow his body and lower his head, "What are you doing?" ”

"You and that," King Kong whispered sneakily, "you and Lanche, when are you getting along?" ”

Leng Xiaotai: ""

Leng Xiaotai: "What does Brother Gang mean by this?" ”

King Kong Chong Leng Xiaotai squeezed his eyebrows, "I heard that you and Lan Shen hugged each other on the beach last night, and Ma Bingchao told us!" ”

Leng Xiaotai remembered that Ma Bingchao, a sycophant, was also on the beach at that time, and he actually turned around and passed this gossip to the crew. What can I do, Silence?

Leng Xiaotai forced a smile and explained, "Brother Gang, you think too much, I have nothing to do with Lanche seniors, I was homesick last night and last night, Lanche seniors just comforted me." ”

"Don't lie to me, I've been staring at you both for a long time, can you fool me?" King Kong snorted with his big hand and snorted a handful of Leng Xiaotai's messy hair, "Let's just tell me about the two days you had a fever, your high fever did not go away, and then you were in a coma, and Lanche almost didn't move the entire medical team to your house to accompany you twenty-four hours a day." Originally, the director was very scared because of the rumors that the island was haunted, and he planned to leave early the next morning after recording the second issue, but Lanche said that you were seasick and sick, and you were not allowed to go. If it hadn't been raining again, I think he'd have called a helicopter to take you back. ”

Leng Xiaotai was embarrassed, and laughed dryly, "The seniors are good and care for me."

King Kong pulled an orchid finger and poked it into Leng Xiaotai's chest, "Is that ordinary care?" Your brother gang and I are really serious, you kid can't hide something from me, brother gang will be towards you. ”

"Ah, okay." Leng Xiaotai couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly took over the topic, "What, then I was sick yesterday, why did the director leave tonight?" ”

"Oh." King Kong let go of Leng Xiaotai, "Isn't this Li Fei coming, he said that he wanted to play on the island for a day, and the whole crew waited for him for a day, anyway, the expenses of the crew were all out of Li Dadong's pocket." Rich, capricious. ”

Leng Xiaotai smiled perfunctorily again, and while the two were talking, they had already walked into the dining area. As soon as he entered the door, Leng Xiaotai saw Li Fei and Ma Bingchao on the dining table. Li Fei glanced at him with a gloomy face, and then lowered his head and concentrated on using his mobile phone to deal with official business, and stopped looking at him. It was Ma Bingchao, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he came to Leng Xiaotai's side, and he insisted on pulling Leng Xiaotai to the opposite side of Li Yuan.

"Min Huan, you sit here." Ma Bingchao pressed Leng Xiaotai to the seat, and then walked back to the other side, and sat down next to Li Fei awkwardly. The table was a small square, and the crew put together countless small squares into a long row, pretending to be like a long table meeting. After a while, other people sat down one after another. Shen Yuan saw the red marks on Leng Xiaotai's wrist at a glance, and couldn't help asking, "Min Huan, what's wrong with your wrist?" ”

Leng Xiaotai glanced at it casually, remembering that he was sleeping in handcuffs last night, and replied casually, "I was handcuffed." ”

Unexpectedly, Ma Bingchao on the other side suddenly exaggerated 'oh~', with a meaningful smile on his face, and said without fear of death, "It's very professional~"

Leng Xiaotai also smiled, and there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes-sure enough, let's kill it.

At this time, Li Fei silently raised his head, glanced at Leng Xiaotai's wrist, and continued to be silent. The two old enemies sitting opposite Leng Xiaotai, except for Ma Bingchao tirelessly patting the horses' ass, there was no topic to talk about on the table, which was quite embarrassing. Leng Xiaotai leaned his elbows on the table, pouted and tilted his head, holding his mobile phone boredly to send a private message to Lanche.

Leng Xiaotai: We're all having dinner in the cafeteria, come quickly

When Lanche came, the rice was already on the shelves, and the crew arranged a buffet-style breakfast, the kind that needed to be served by themselves and queued up for dinner. Leng Xiaotai is not a picky eater, he follows Lanche's ass, and he sees everything he sees, and the amount of food is not small. It was Lanche, and when he came down in half a circle, there was nothing on the plate except a glass of boiled water.

Leng Xiaotai thought that Lanche was not used to eating Chinese breakfast, so he sold Amway in the back, this barley porridge was delicious, the almond celery was good, and the garlic sauce pickles were so delicious. Whatever he said, Lanche helped him clip anything, after all, Leng Xiaotai's plate couldn't fit anymore.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Leng Xiaotai asked.

Lanche shook his head, "Allergies." ”

Later, Leng Xiaotai learned that Lanche barley is allergic, almond allergic, and even garlic is allergic, Lord Wang, your body is too delicate. At the end, Lanche only filled a bowl of rice and soy sauce, which made Leng Xiaotai feel distressed. He took the initiative to ask Ying to help Prince Lan get the Shangfang aluminum spoon, but Prince Lan refused.

Prince Lan said he was also allergic to aluminum.

Leng Xiaotai burst into tears, and ran thousands of miles to the children's dining area to get a bow plastic spoon and presented it to the prince. The two returned to the two empty seats opposite Li Fei and sat down, the food on the cold table was full of food, and Lan Che held a bowl and pinched a children's spoon, and quietly ate his bowl of soy sauce rice. Leng Xiaotai, big fish and big meat are so fragrant, they are a little unhappy.

"Lan Shen, are you a particularly picky eater?" Leng Xiaotai asked, "What did you eat to grow up, you grew so tall." ”

Langche: "Carbohydrates, rice prosperm and amino acids. ”

Leng Xiaotai: "Soak the rice in soy sauce."

Lanche: "Yes. ”

"Then it's easy to be your daughter-in-law." Leng Xiaotai smacked his lips, "You don't need superb cooking skills to feed you." So why are you not allergic to your daughter-in-law? ”

Lanche: "Not allergic. ”

Leng Xiaotai didn't hold back, and he was happy, "Hahaha, I thought Brother Che was an insulator." What else are you allergic to? ”

Lanche put down the spoon and said seriously, "I'm allergic to me. ”

Leng Xiaotai: ""

What a sad conversation.

The two of them were eating and chatting as if no one was around, although it was just a casual daily conversation, but the other people at the table couldn't interject half a sentence. Even Ma Bingchao, who is a sycophant, is as quiet as a chicken at this time, and he doesn't have the heart to flatter Mr. Li next to him.

Mr. Li was as gloomy as ever, and there was a circle of black fog around him that isolated him from the world. He gently put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, turned his head and said to Director Wu, "Why don't you have a meeting here, organize everyone to take a hot spring, and talk while soaking." ”

Leng Xiaotai was cooking at the time, and he was stunned when he heard the sound, he raised his head in amazement, and looked at Li Fei who was looking at him - soaking in hot springs, he hated soaking in hot springs the most.