The driver's uncle parked the car in front of a villa, and Ping Tsai opened the car door and got out of the car with the little sheep.

"Huh!" The little sheep opened its eyes and barked.

Pingzi touched the head of the little sheep's fluffy curly hair again.

"How do you raise it?" Ping Tsai looked at Luo Da's agent.

"It's not a pet, but it's clean, just put it with the little succulents." Agent Luo Da pointed to the location of the flowers and plants on the balcony.

"Let's go back." Ping Tsai waved at him and motioned for Luo Da's agent to leave.

"Brother Ping, you're going to start taking a vacation, right?" As soon as Agent Luo wanted to leave, he turned around and spoke to Ping Zai.

Ping Zai lowered his head playing with his mobile phone and moved slightly, and Luo Da's agent was a little curious about what his master was playing. "Brother Ping!" As soon as Luo Da's agent walked over, Ping Tsai turned off his mobile phone. "When the hell will the assistant find you?" Agent Luo defeated Ping Zai's cold eyes and involuntarily opened the topic.

"It's enough to have you for the time being, let's go." Ping Tsai scallion ordered the eviction.

"Cover!" Luo Da's agent left bored, and sure enough, his master will always be a cold man.

In the huge living room, Ping Zai sat alone on the sofa, biting on the small meaty marshmallow and feeling a little lonely.

"Huh!" The little sheep rubbed its head against the knee of the flat scallion.

"I'll take a shower and rest and play by myself." Ping Tsai stood up and left the sofa to go to the bathroom.

The little sheep marshmallow bleated behind him, and the flat scallion took a step and it took a step, and the flat scallion stopped and stopped.

"I'm going upstairs to take a shower, you're lying on your stomach here." Pingzai put the little sheep at the corner of the stairs and went upstairs to bathe by himself.

"Bah! Baa! Baa! "The little sheep's milk is milky and sticky.

Ping Tsai Scallion went upstairs and took off his clothes and went into the bathroom, Ping Tsai Scallion is a thin and undressed figure, with eight-pack abs in the abdomen, not exaggerated chest muscles and long legs.

Ping Zi Wei stood under the shower to take a cold shower, and the little sheep downstairs first lay on the ground obediently and waited for Ping Zi Li, and then couldn't stop observing the living room boringly, and slowly stood up and walked around in the living room.

"Huh!" So handsome! The little sheep tilts its head to look at the art photo of the scallion hanging on the wall.

"Baa The little sheep speaks sheep language, and basically speaks Pingzi handsome.

Listening to the louder and louder sheep cries downstairs, Ping Zai quickly finished taking a bath and walked down with a bath towel, and the water droplets in his hair dripped on his collarbone and chest.

"What happened to Marshmallow?" Ping Tsai took a towel to wipe the water from her hair, sat on the sofa and talked to the marshmallow hidden behind the sofa with only her tail leaking

Ping Tsai gently picked up the little sheep and mischievously put the wet water on the towel on him.

"Huh!" Marshmallow was bullied a little aggrieved, and her eyes were foggy.

Looking at this picture, Ping Zai thought of a sentence, and after being single for a long time, he felt that his eyebrows were clear and beautiful when he looked at a pet. Thinking about it, I thought it was a little funny, and I actually bent the corners of my mouth and laughed a few times. The sound of a low and pleasant laughter like a cello spread in the living room, and the little sheep was stunned when he looked at the smiling and particularly good-looking Ping Tsai Scallion.

"Play by yourself, I'll take a break." Ping Tsai rubbed her eyebrows and sighed a little tiredly.

Looking at the flat scallion who was about to leave, the little sheep opened his mouth and bit the only bath towel on his body to keep him. However, the little sheep was too strong and ripped off the bath towel of Ping Zi Scallion, and instantly transformed into a fruit man, Ping Zi Scallion's face could not be blacker.

"Marshmallow." Ping Tsai took the bath towel and tied it back to her waist not very calmly.

Suddenly, the little sheep marshmallow who was yelling wanted to continue the action just now.

"Don't follow me while lying on your stomach here." Ping Tsai turned around and left and went upstairs to the room to rest, her pink ears were particularly eye-catching.

"Huh!" Marshmallow bleated and wanted to leave Ping Zi Scallion, who glanced back and then went upstairs to the bedroom.

On the soft big bed, Pingzi lay on it, elegant music slowly floated in the computer, and gradually the brows stretched out, and tiredness swept in. The long eyelashes lowered the eyebrows and closed the eyes, and the lips were slightly curled, such a sleeping face made the flat scallion look a little more childish and cute, and the sense of vigilance against the living was also a little less.

The little sheep downstairs meekly lay on the floor of the living room, and ran to the balcony to bite the emerald green little meat. It was too unpalatable to eat the marshmallow, and the little sheep spit it out, and after a while, all kinds of flowers and plants on the balcony were gnawed by the little sheep. The little sheep wanted to see Pingzi running to the stairs, looked at the steps upstairs and made a difficulty, looked down at his hooves and then looked at the steps.

"Baaa The little marshmallow sheep screamed a few times to test if there was anyone around, and after a few calls, he found that there was no one around, and he swished from a sheep bleating to a soft cute Zhengtai dressed in white.

"Go see Brother Ping." The little sheep didn't know what Ping Zai's name was, but he heard that in the car before, Luo's big agent called him Brother Ping.

At this moment, the flat scallion on the bed is breathing evenly in the dreamland, and the exhaustion of many days makes him sleep very dead. The little sheep went up the stairs lightly, looking for which room Ping Zi was in, and quietly opened the door, the little sheep lay at the door and looked into the room, and saw the big brother Ping who was looking for the little sheep stretched his neck and looked in. I felt that I was too handsome to see enough, so I tiptoed open the door and walked in.

Ping Zili, who slept very deeply, didn't find that his room was full of people, and he didn't feel that there was a little Zhengtai who was about to drool when he looked at his handsome face, and Ping Zili slept very well and snored. I don't know if it will infect the little sheep marshmallow, and I also snorted.

The little sheep looked at the empty space next to Pingzi on the bed, and cautiously stretched out his little hand to touch the bed. "It's so soft!" The little sheep wanted to lie down and roll, so the little sheep climbed into bed and lay down on the edge of the bed. didn't roll, but because the soft big bed fell asleep with a sinking eyelid, a person and a demon just didn't interfere with each other and shared the bed without knowing. The marshmallow sheep who were not honest in sleep began to roll on the bed, and their hands and feet were wrapped around Ping Zi Scallion's body, and Ping Zi Yang in his sleep felt a softness in his arms, and thought it was a quilt subconsciously held in his arms. The little sheep who likes to be hugged by his big brother Ping also subconsciously drilled into the arms of Ping Zai.

The little sheep's hot and humid breath happened to hit Pingzi's ear, and Pingzi's scallion felt a chill and opened her eyes violently. "Ghost press?" The idea of Ping Tsai scallion flashed and then dispelled this idea, because the boy in his arms was very good-looking, in his arms!? Thinking of this, Ping Zai quickly got up and sat up and let go of the strange boy in his arms. "It's a dream!" Ping Tsai said a word and closed her eyes and then opened her eyes, but there was still a strange boy on the bed.

"Huh? Big Brother Ping! The little sheep who was woken up by the sound of Ping Tsai talking to himself rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Who are you!" Ping Zili's gentle face before he woke up became a little gloomy and cold, and the strange man who appeared on his bed should be an eighteenth-tier actor who wants to be a shameless actor! Ping Tsai affirmed the idea.

Before, he was a little sheep who was held in his arms by Ping Zili, and he was a little scared and overwhelmed in the face of a little fierce. "Brother Ping, I'm a marshmallow!" The little sheep's nervous little hands broke out in a cold sweat, why are people who were so good before so terrible now, will they turn themselves into mutton rolls and lamb kebabs.

"Marshmallow?" Ping Tsai thought about the actor with this name, and stared at him without thinking of it. "Get out!" Ping Tsai looked at the little sheep with disgust and said coldly.

"Why is Brother Ping so fierce!" The voice of the little marshmallow sheep was dyed with crying, and a pair of big eyes were foggy and watery. "You brought me home!" The little sheep bit her lip and snapped away her tears, which hit the sheets.

Ping Tsai heard that when did she bring a strange man home! Isn't that inexplicable? "Not leaving?" "Do you want me to call the police?" "Not afraid of being embarrassed? It's also on the headline page, and there's nothing shameless! The clean-minded Flat Shallot approached the little sheep and pulled him out of bed.

"How can you do this to the little sheep! You named me and brought me home! The little sheep was so frightened that it swished back into a sheep after speaking. Baa! The little sheep cried pitifully, and then got under the bed in fright, and hid.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ping Zai couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, what did he see just now? Did you not wake up or did you sleep stupidly? Or maybe you're still asleep and dreaming! Ping Tsai Scallion pinched his arm hard, and the real pain came from his arm, Ping Tsai Scallion was sure that he was not dreaming, but the real reality.

What I saw just now was the little sheep marshmallow that I picked up, and there was nothing wrong with it, but the boy before me disappeared in front of my eyes, which made Ping Tsai unable to understand. "Marshmallow?" Ping Tsai squatted on the ground and looked at the little sheep under the bed, only to see the little sheep pitifully shrunk inside and shivering, and his eyes were foggy as if he was crying.

"Just now, you were the boy just now?" Ping Tsai didn't know how to speak, and after thinking for a long time before asking, the little sheep nodded meekly, and his body was still trembling. "Come out first." Ping Tsai Scallion tried her best to speak softly and took the little sheep out very calmly.

"You, the boy just now turned back again!" Ping Tsai looked at the little sheep that was still trembling and felt a little guilty, so he stretched out his hand and touched its head, but the little curly hair on the top of the little sheep's head did not stand up, and a handful of small curly hair fell listlessly, and the ears were also hanging down pitifully.

The little sheep who didn't know how to refuse turned back into a soft and cute little Zhengtai with a whoosh again, and the little sheep who turned back into Xiao Zhengtai was even more pitiful, with red eyes and a small nose that were also red. Looking at the scene in front of him, Ping Zai thought about it very calmly in his heart, it's just that he doesn't want to hate the actor who wants to climb into his bed.