Some actors have natural advantages when performing in certain scenes. Even if their lines are poor, as long as they enter that scene, they are the most beautiful in the crowd.
If applied to An Xing, it would probably mean that he is good at nothing but being a spoiled brat. As long as the little fool is good at being a spoiled brat, everyone is willing to pay to watch.
At this moment, Lu Tianchen was like the big brother on the list, standing silently by the side watching An Xing act coquettishly in someone else's (mom) arms. Even though he felt extremely jealous, he didn't want to look away.
An Xing had enough of being bored, so he stood up straight and gave An Zhaoming and Ning Rong a big smile. The two of them also showed relaxed and gentle smiles at the same time.
Oh, not only can she act like a spoiled child, this little fool is also a master at keeping things in balance.
Lu Tian was silent and thought.
"Hey, Tianchen, thank you for sending the stars back."
An Zhaoming was very satisfied when he received an intimate smile from his own cub. Seeing that his cub had not lost weight at all and his little curly hair was fluttering in the wind, he felt that he liked the young man much more.
"Are you busy today? If not, go home and have dinner before leaving."
Having all been in the business world for a while, Lu Tianchen could tell that the first half of the sentence sounded a bit worrying, but the second half sounded a bit fake.
After monopolizing the little fool for a week, he was in a good mood and was too lazy to argue with the empty-nest elderly.
"I have an appointment with someone, so I won't eat today. I'll have another meal tomorrow when I come to pick up the stars."
What! You actually want to steal our baby for a week!
An Zhaoming opened his mouth to refuse, but An Xing agreed immediately.
"Brother Chen, go and do your thing. We'll eat together tomorrow!"
The old father shut his mouth angrily.
Waving goodbye to Lu Tianchen, An Xing wiped his face and followed his family into the house without a care in the world. Chen Ying took the boy's hand and asked with concern:
"Are you used to living in Tianchen's house? How's the food? If Tianchen bullies you, tell mom and ask your dad and brother to beat him up!"
Ning Rong casually bent his hands, and his knuckles made a crackling sound. An Zhaoming also revealed a murderous smile.
An Xing was unaware of anything and just shook his head.
"No, mom, how could Brother Chen bully me! He is so nice to me!"
Chen Ying pulled the baby to sit on the sofa and asked with concern: "Really?"
"Yes!"
When discussing how Lu Tianchen was good to her, An Xing had a lot to say, and she was talking a lot.
"Brother Chen specially decorated a craft room for me, so I can do crafts when I'm bored. The breakfast and dinner we eat at home are all made by him, and they are delicious and healthy."
"Also when we were playing games, Brother Chen helped me to improve my scores, that's awesome!"
"It's just that he has bad luck. I've been playing this card battle game recently, and Brother Shen is not very good at drawing cards."
An Xing smacked his lips and sighed, saying it was a bit of a pity.
Ning Rong, who was listening nearby, suddenly interrupted: "I can help you play in the rank."
"Huh?" An Xing looked over in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, Ning Rong never played games before. The last time he taught Ning Rong how to download this game, he was a complete idiot.
"What's your rank on the battlefield?" An Xing asked politely. "I've already reached the third level, but I can't go any higher."
The last time he played, Ning Rong didn’t even have all the cards!
The young boy leaned back slightly on the sofa, raised his chin, and said casually:
"It's the second floor. It's enough to take you there."
An Xing: ! ! An Xing: "Brother, take me!"
The boy rushed over and pulled the boy's arm. An Zhaoming reached out and pinched the boy's waist, and sure enough, he felt a piece of soft flesh.
He said, "Xingxing, have you gained weight again?"
Being pinched and itchy, An Xing shrank back and said confidently: "Brother Chen's cooking is delicious!"
This sentence stimulated the three people in the family. An Zhaoming and Ning Rong sat up straight on the sofa at the same time, with serious faces and eyes full of desire to win.
"Wait, we will make today's lunch, it will definitely taste better than Lu Tianchen's!"
An Xing lay on the back of the sofa and reached out blankly, only to see the father and son rushing towards the kitchen with high morale.
"..." An Xing turned around, "Mom, are Dad and Ning Rong on good terms now?"
The woman waved her hand, and the boy came over obediently. Holding her child in her arms, the woman smiled and said:
"Yeah, isn't this what you wanted?"
An Xing blinked and said innocently: "What?"
Chen Ying tapped the boy’s forehead.
"Didn't you go to live in Tianchen's house because you wanted Rongrong and I to get close as soon as possible? Do you think your parents are fools who can't see your little trick?"
An Xing smiled embarrassedly and moved closer to Shen Ying.
"You two are too unfamiliar with each other. I just want to help you. After all, Ning Rong is a nice person!"
Chen Ying smiled and shook her head, saying softly:
"You are all good kids."
The boy proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "Of course!"
An Xing listened to Lu Tianchen and temporarily moved out of the An family so that Ning Rong could get closer to her parents as soon as possible. Now it seems that it is really effective.
For example, during meals, An Zhaoming and Ning Rong actually quarreled over which dish he liked best. And judging by their skilled postures during the quarrel, it was not the first time.
Since this method is effective, we must not give up halfway. On Sunday, An Xing waved his sleeves and left with Lu Tianchen.
This time when he went home, An Xing packed up a lot of things and went straight into the handicraft room as soon as he entered the door.
He was going to participate in the jewelry design competition. The brand design group's selection time was in November, and the finished product needed to be sent before the selection began. In other words, An Xing had to come up with the design draft at least in September, leaving a month to make the finished product and revise it.
Recently, after reading the drawings left by Gu Lan, An Xing not only made a career plan, but also had some ideas for his entry. He took the necessary materials from home and started to work hard in the craft room.
When An Xing came out of the room, stretching his sore shoulders and neck, he found that only Huahua was lying in front of the TV bored. When she saw him come out, she meowed and rushed over.
"Flower!"
An Xing picked up the kitten with flower arms and rubbed it against its face, which was covered with fur. He didn't mind it, and after brushing off the fur, he looked around curiously.
"Why isn't Brother Chen here..."
Huahua shook her ears, nestled in the boy's arms, and stretched out a paw.
An Xing followed the direction the claw pointed and suddenly realized: "Oh! Brother Chen is upstairs!"
The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor. In addition to the study and guest room, the living room is turned into a gym with several kinds of fitness equipment. When An Xing went up with the cat in her arms, she saw a man doing pull-ups.
"Are you done?"
Because of the movement, Lu Tianchen's voice was slightly panting.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone in from the window. The lights were off in the living room, so the man's face was blurry. It seemed that he was too hot from the exercise, so he only wore a pair of sports shorts. The muscles on his upper body seemed to be illuminated by a layer of light, contracting and stretching with every breath.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man also landed on the ground and slowly walked towards An Xing.
An Xing moved uncomfortably, and as the man approached, he felt as if the air suddenly became thicker. He looked at Lu Tianchen, and when he met those slightly sharp eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be burned and fell down in a hurry.
Beads of sweat dripped down his collarbone.
An inverted triangle that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.
Beautifully defined and firm abdominal muscles.
"Are you coming up to see me?"
The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his broad body made the boy, who was less than 1.8 meters tall, look a little petite. He bowed his head slightly, leaned forward, and moved in front of the boy.
Their breaths touched, one side felt hot and scorching, while the other side timidly avoided it.
"Meow!"
The cat suddenly struggled, jumped from the boy's arms to the ground, and its claws touched the wooden floor, making a "pa chi" sound.
An Xing instantly broke free from the strange atmosphere. He looked at the proud cat running away with its tail raised, and fell into deep thought.
"...Brother Chen, has Huahua gained weight?"
Didn’t the cat fall to the ground silently?
Lu Tianchen stepped back as if nothing had happened, feeling a little regretful. But fortunately, the boy's reaction had already given him a big surprise.
"I'm not fat, I've taken care of myself and now I have some weight."
When Huahua was picked up, she was still a kitten and almost died. Lu Tianchen took good care of her for two years and now she is healthy. Besides, even though she made a sound when she landed, this kitten is still very agile.
Not wanting to talk about the cat’s weight in this atmosphere, Lu Tianchen quickly changed the subject.
"Are you done?"
An Xing's attention returned to the man, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. His eyes wandered for a moment before he said:
"Oh, look at what you are doing."
"Exercise, do you want to come?"
Lu Tianchen's tone was calm. He knew that the boy preferred to be quiet and didn't like to move, so he just asked casually. An Xing also refused without hesitation as he expected, and then hesitated for a moment.
"Well, Brother Chen...can I touch your abdominal muscles?"
Lu Tianchen paused and looked down at the young man in front of him.
The boy's round face was full of anticipation, and his light brown almond eyes were round.
"……Can."
The man's voice was a little hoarse.
"Do you want me to tense up for you to touch?"
An Xing didn't know the difference. When she heard the man say yes, she happily stretched out her paw, using the same technique as petting a cat.
Lu Tianchen: ...
The man sighed, looking at the boy who had no ambiguity but only curiosity, and all his romantic thoughts disappeared.
The boss is really worried about the stupid little fool.
An Xing felt that it really felt different to have abdominal muscles and not have them. He touched it a few times, and was about to touch his belly again to find out what was different, when he saw the man in front of him take a step back.
"Okay, you can only touch me for ten seconds at a time."
An Xing:?!
Lu Tianchen walked around An Xing and headed downstairs, picked up the water bottle next to him, and prepared to take a shower. The young man followed the man unwillingly, following him closely.
"Why can I only touch you for ten seconds?"
"Because it's a seller's market, you don't have the right to bargain. You can only listen to my price."
An Xing:! Dead business common sense suddenly attacked me!
"So, you can only touch me for ten seconds every hour, or every day?"
Lu Tianchen was walking in front and wanted to laugh. He thought this little fool was really cute. He took a sip of water and replied lazily:
"every day."
An Xing:!
The little curly-haired boy wilts.
The following week was no different from the previous one, except that Lu Tianchen no longer cooked every day. Instead, he cooked one day and exercised the next.
Then every time after working out, the boy would ask me to touch my abdominal muscles.
An Xing didn't know what was going on, but he just wanted to study his brother Shen's human body carefully.
It might be because, in the past, no matter what he asked for, Lu Tianchen would satisfy it unconditionally, but this time he just wanted to touch his abdominal muscles, but was limited to only ten seconds a day.
Isn’t it normal that people are always in turmoil because of what they can’t get?
Brother Chen is so scheming!
An Xing studied his abdominal muscles and felt deeply moved.
"Oh, Brother Chen, I remember you learned... street dance before?"
"Yes, Jazz."
When the ten seconds were up, Lu Tianchen quickly moved away, and saw the boy's unsatisfied expression as he wished. He took a sip of water to hide the raised corners of his mouth.
An Xing staggered and followed the man: "Then why didn't I see you learn it later?"
The man was suspiciously silent, then forcefully changed the subject.
"There's a party on Friday night, are you going?"
The boy narrowed his eyes, thinking that there must be some unspeakable secret behind Brother Shen's reluctance to tell the truth! He thought about whether to continue asking or change the subject. After thinking for a long time, he decided not to ask any more questions.
"Yes, and Ning Rong will go with us this time."
Lu Tianchen suddenly stopped and turned to look at An Xing.
"Ning Rong is going too?" He frowned, "Uncle An is going to announce Ning Rong's identity at the banquet?"
"Ah? No?" An Xing was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly, "Mom and Dad didn't say anything."
He thought about it carefully and said affirmatively:
"No, my parents will definitely tell me before announcing Ning Rong's identity. And they will definitely arrange a separate banquet to officially announce Ning Rong's identity!"
In her previous life, Ning Rong was brought directly to their home, and they had a bad relationship. Although people outside had heard about the mistaken birth, it had not been announced in a formal occasion, which meant that it had not been recognized. Because of this, Ning Rong was also ridiculed when she was out in the world.
Their families have a good and close relationship in this life, so An Zhaoming and Shen Ying will only be more cautious and will definitely hold a banquet to formally announce Ning Rong's identity.
As for bringing Ning Rong to this banquet, it was actually a kind of warm-up - first revealing Ning Rong's existence to some people to create momentum.
Lu Tianchen also figured this out and slowly relaxed. He was a little anxious at first because he thought the An family was going to hide Ning Rong's identity from the little fool.
An Xing also saw what the man was worried about. His eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.
"Brother Chen, you scared me to death by saying that just now! I thought my parents didn't care about me anymore."
The boy frowned hypocritically, trying to look aggrieved, yet he felt justified.
"I'm really scared and need strong abdominal muscles to comfort me!"
Lu Tianchen turned around grimly.
"Today's ten-second quota has been used up."
He knew this little fool too well. He would always yearn for something he couldn't get.
Want to touch his abs?
There is a time limit and quota every day, and no waiting after the time limit.
Little idiot, you must take the initiative to touch me every day.
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