Zhuang Shuo finally laughed: "It's good that I have a job, otherwise I would have been locked up at home by you." ”

Zhuang Shuo continued to cook, and Lang Yangyang went into the sofa to look at his phone.

Wang Zhijun sent a message to himself early in the morning, and Lang Yangyang only saw it now.

He's on a business trip again.

Lang Yangyang: [Just went home, where did you go on a business trip this time?] ]

Wang Zhijun is not busy now, and he replied in seconds: [Come to Beijing, two big shows this week, I'm really tired. ]

Lang Yangyang: [Is it just you?] ]

Wang Zhijun: [Another colleague, Yangyang, do you think I'm still good-looking and interesting?] ]

Lang Yangyang did not hesitate: [Of course. ]

Wang Zhijun: [I updated my account last week, made a video and put it on, but there was no splash.] ]

Lang Yangyang immediately understood what he meant.

replied to Wang Zhijun and said that he would go and see it now.

Lang Yangyang followed Wang Zhijun's account, clicked in and took a look, the latest video has been a week, and it has less than 10,000 views.

It's really bleak compared to before.

The video is 19 minutes in total, and it tells the history of a brand that has been very popular recently.

It's well done, it's okay for those who want to understand the hard knowledge of the fashion industry, but it's really a little boring for people who just want to eat melons in the fashion entertainment industry.

Lang Yangyang returned to the WeChat page.

I saw a retracted message in the list of conversations with Wang Zhijun.

Lang Yangyang: [I'm done, what did you post?] ]

Wang Zhijun: [It's nothing, what's it, isn't it boring, ok I know it's boring.] ]

Lang Yangyang: [Are you afraid to mention celebrities because of your work?] ]

Wang Zhijun posted a crying emoji.

Even if you want to make a video full of dry goods, according to the current popularity of self-media, you must at least mention which celebrities have been on the body, and make some comparisons and comments to be interesting.

Wang Zhijun: [Yangyang, to be honest with you, I have no sexual desire since I came back from Changxi City.] ]

Lang Yangyang thought to himself that sure enough, no matter what topic he started, he would end up on this topic in the end.

Wang Zhijun: [It's like you can't eat garbage when you see a good one.] ]

Lang Yangyang: [Sounds a little weird.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [It's not interesting to your husband, it's just that I feel so boring, the kind of man who goes to a high-end restaurant to have a meal and then goes to the hotel to sleep, and then leaves as soon as he finishes paying for his pants, it's really boring.] ]

Lang Yangyang laughed at him: [Handsome is not good anymore?] ]

Wang Zhijun: [Alas, I'm starting to worry about what to do if this kind of man gets sick.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [It's not as fun as using toys.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [How are you doing?] What is your husband doing? ]

Lang Yangyang turned his head to look at the kitchen: [He's cooking.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [Does your second aunt have any news recently, didn't she say that you would like to introduce it to me?] ]

Lang Yangyang knew that he was joking, so he said that he would come over on a blind date.

It took a while to get back: [Have you been busy lately?] ]

Lang Yangyang: [One thing, we said that we would take the dog to the farm for a dog party on the weekend.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [Okay, don't say it anymore, I have pink eye.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [By the way, do I use all the toys I gave you?] ]

Lang Yangyang couldn't help but be a little shy, but the corners of his mouth rose.

To be honest, with the help of Wang Zhijun's gift, the sex life of the two has improved a lot.

Lang Yangyang replied: [I used some.] ]

Wang Zhijun became excited: [How is it? Cool? Your husband must be big. ]

Lang Yangyang's face turned red when he saw it.

Serious typing......

"Why? Laughing like this? Zhuang Shuo brought the first dish, stir-fried pumpkin vine vine.

Lang Yangyang clenched his phone tightly, his face flushed: "It's nothing...... Hot, a little hot. ”

Zhuang Shuo nodded and went to open the windows.

Wang Zhijun's news is still bombing: [Tell the truth!] ]

Wang Zhijun: [His kind of person who works in the field every day should have better physical strength than the iron in the gym.] ]

Wang Zhijun: [How old?] I'm really curious, is there 18cm? ]

Lang Yangyang's face turned red, and replied: [What's the big deal......]

At this time, Zhuang Shuo brought the second dish, back to the pot meat.

He was still puzzled by Lang Yangyang's expression at the moment, and walked to the sofa to look at it again.

“……”

Lang Yangyang nestled in the sofa, his eyes were level at Zhuang Shuo's crotch, he always liked to wear those washed old clothes and pants when he was at home, and this pair of shorts was too.

Vertical and unshaped, clearly print the shape of the inside.

Even if there is no awakening, it is a considerable size.

"Yangyang?"

Lang Yangyang looked at the Internet and looked at Zhuang Shuo, "Huh? ”

Zhuang Shuo: "Are you really okay?" ”

"No, what's the matter, I ...... I'm just hungry. Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo hurriedly went to make the remaining dish.

may have been carried away by the shock just now, and Lang Yangyang, who has always been very dull in chatting, actually replied to Wang Zhijun: [However, it is very powerful! ] ]

Wang Zhijun: [Ahhhh ]

Lang Yangyang also laughed.

Wang Zhijun: [Have you used that little bird?] ]

Lang Yangyang: [What bird?] ]

Wang Zhijun: [The one in the pink box, don't mention how cool it is to send it in with that bottle of lubrication, and ask your husband to give you more weight.] ]

Lang Yangyang felt ashamed, but also very curious, there were several boxes that he hadn't seen yet.

Lang Yangyang put down his mobile phone and went into the bedroom to rummage through the box of things given by Wang Zhijun.

To be honest, I already feel good that I don't need anything.

For him, the pleasure of being with a lot comes from affection, and every time he sits on it and props up Zhuang Shuo's chest, looking down at his resolute face and addicted eyes, it is already exciting enough.

- Thinking so in my heart, I was still rummaging through things in my hands.

"Pink ......" Lang Yangyang broke his thoughts while flipping.

Zhuang Shuo took out the fish head with chopped pepper at the end of the dish, and found that Lang Yangyang was not in the living room, and the mobile phone was on the coffee table.

See that page of conversation before the screen goes off.

Big, powerful, little bird, your husband.

Zhuang Shuo reflected on himself, put down the fish head and took off his apron and shirt.

It turned out that my wife said she was hungry, and it was this one who was hungry.

……

Lang Yangyang was sure that Wang Zhijun's gameplay was not suitable for him, and he almost fainted in bed.

At the moment, I thought about how someone could suffer this kind of pain for the sake of coolness, but after eating, I went to bed and lay down, and I actually knew a little bit of marrow.

Zhuang Shuo was already asleep next to him, and both of them took a shower and lay down refreshingly.

Lang Yangyang looked at Zhuang Shuo's face through the wisps of moonlight, kissed him lightly on the chin, and then felt Zhuang Shuo's hand, and asked half-asleep: "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." Lang Yangyang hugged Zhuang Shuo, Zhuang Shuo turned sideways, hugged Lang Yangyang into his arms, and muttered, "I'll cook you breakfast tomorrow morning." ”

Lang Yangyang nodded.

"Good night."

"Good night."

On the other side, Wang Zhijun, who was reading the software lonely and empty on the hotel bed, was still thinking, what did Lang Yangyang say to take a look, but there was no reply to the news until now.

The next day was Saturday, the first day after Xiaowen's departure, and the store was very busy.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaoyu has been proficient for a while, otherwise such a flow of people would not be able to rely on Lang Yangyang and Youyou Huang Yun.

Busy until noon, Lang Yangyang prepared the things in the store, and prepared to go to the farm to see how the puppy party was going and see if Lei Gong had made new friends.

It just so happened that Zhuang Shuo came to the store immediately, came to get some desserts that people ate, and happened to go over together.

Before going out, he explained about Zhuang Xiaoyu's desserts, and found that he was a little depressed.

"Not happy? What's wrong? Would you like to tell me about it? Lang Yangyang stopped him at the door of the baking room.

Zhuang Xiaoyu said dejectedly: "Xiaowen has gone to Shenzhen, I want to go too, I want to go to Beijing and Shanghai, I want to work in a Michelin restaurant." ”

As soon as the words fell, Youyou shouted Lang Yangyang outside.

"I'll go check it out first." After Lang Yangyang finished speaking, he walked outside, and Zhuang Xiaoyu followed behind.