Jiang Yiyu didn't say anything, and Song Ming pushed him again: "Go!"
Jiang Yiyu pursed his lips, glanced at him, and walked slowly to Song Shengsheng's side.
He cleared his throat, interrupting Song Shengsheng and Shen Huaixu's laughter.
Song Shengsheng looked up at him and naturally took his arm: "Old Shen just said that he has a big golden retriever here. After dinner, he will lead the dog out and we can play Frisbee with the golden retriever on this lawn together."
"Good."
Shen Huaixu smiled at Jiang Yiyu: "Mr. Jiang, do you like dogs too?"
"It's okay. I mainly like what Shengsheng likes."
"It seems like Mr. Jiang and Shengsheng are very close. When I read the article you wrote announcing your marriage, I thought it was from your PR team and I was wondering how much truth there was."
"You're joking, then. That article was indeed written by me alone. It's completely true. Every word and sentence expresses my years of admiration for Shengsheng."
“I wonder how many years these are?”
"Twelve years, is it long enough?" Jiang Yiyu smiled, but his tone was very impolite. If it weren't for the fact that Song Shengsheng was present, he really wanted to punch this pretty boy.
Song Shengsheng tugged at Jiang Yiyu's sleeve: "Why are you saying this to him?"
Jiang Yiyu smiled and said, "I'm afraid he doesn't know how much I love you, and how much you love me."
Before Song Shengsheng could say anything, Shen Huaixu said, "Twelve years? Mr. Jiang is four years older than Shengsheng. He's a high school student, and he likes a twelve-year-old junior high school student." He chuckled, "Just hearing it is shocking."
"You! I didn't..." Jiang Yiyu choked for a moment. Song Shengsheng said to Shen Huaixu, "Knowing each other for twelve years doesn't mean I have to like him from the first day I met him. Besides, I was the one who fell in love first. Old Shen, if you really want to gossip about it, then I can only tell you that twelve years is the twelve years I have liked him. I have always liked Jiang Yiyu."
The smile on Shen Huaixu's face froze. Wen Jing and Song Ming, who had walked up to her at some point, looked at each other, and smiled in tacit understanding, revealing an expression of enjoying the show.
Jiang Yiyu said, "She loves me deeply, and I must live up to her."
Shen Huaixu completely stopped smiling and the atmosphere became quiet. After leading them to the tent, Shen Huaixu briefly introduced the facilities to them, then found an excuse to go back and take the dog, and left.
After he left, Jiang Yiyu thought Song Shengsheng would ask him why he spoke so rudely to Shen Huaixu. He even organized his words two or three times to prepare to respond to her questions, but in the end Song Shengsheng didn't ask anything.
More than half an hour later, Lin Huan and Li Xu came with a group of people. At that time, Song Ming and Jiang Yiyu were squatting in front of the barbecue grill to light the fire, while Song Shengsheng and Wen Jing were sitting at the table and brewing coffee with hand grinders.
Seeing them, Song Ming frowned. He pulled Jiang Yiyu, who was trying to light a fire with coal tongs, to his feet. Pointing at Lin Huan, who was surrounded by three or four beautiful girls, he said to Song Shengsheng, "Song Shengsheng, what are you thinking? Why did you call those two peacocks over?"
Wen Jing looked in the direction of his finger. When she saw Li Xu, her eyes suddenly lit up. She stood up immediately, and her speed scared Song Shengsheng. "Sister Wen Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Song Ming patted the coal dust off his hands and said irritably, "What can she do? It's just her occupational disease. If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Huan and Li Xu are just walking resources and investments in her eyes, no different from me."
Jiang Yiyu patted his shoulder sympathetically.
After Lin Huan and Li Xu and their group came over, Wen Jing greeted them, and then stopped her gaze on the team led by Li Xu. She walked over and greeted them one by one, and then she didn't know what she said, but she turned around and waved to Jiang Yiyu while chatting and laughing.
Jiang Yiyu pointed at himself inquiringly, and Wen Jing nodded.
He handed the coal tongs in his hand to Song Ming and walked towards Wen Jing. Seeing him, the staff of Li Xu's team bowed and greeted him.
Jiang Yiyu nodded and asked Wen Jing, "What's wrong?"
Wen Jing said, "It just so happens that they brought a photographer here. I think the scenery here is nice, so I'd like to take a few photos of you."
Jiang Yiyu frowned and looked down at his clothes. "I don't even have makeup on, how can I take a photo? Why do you have nothing to do? Why are you always looking for trouble?"
Li Xu walked over, put his arm on his shoulders, and said with a nonchalant smile: "What's the matter, is Mr. Jiang still burdened by his idol status now?"
Jiang Yiyu pushed his arm away in disgust: "Get lost, who is like you, putting on makeup from head to toe just to go out for fun?"
"It's a rare opportunity to come to such a beautiful place, so I have to take some good photos. What do you say now? I'll let you apply your makeup?" Li Xu waved to his teammates, "Xiao Li, take your makeup case and dress up our actor Jiang."
Xiao Li walked forward, looked at Jiang Yiyu with a smile, and asked, "Teacher Jiang, where are we going to put on makeup?"
Jiang Yiyu frowned and forced a smile: "No."
Wen Jing tugged at his arm. "What nonsense! Teacher Li's makeup team is well-known in the industry. I'll take advantage of them any time I can."
"I don't want it. If I need to put on makeup, it's my wife who does it for me."
After hearing what he said, the colleagues in Li Xu's team looked at each other, all with a look of surprise on their faces.
Li Xu couldn't help but look at Wen Jing, whose face was filled with speechless silence. He chuckled and put his arm around Jiang Yiyu's shoulders again, leaning his head against his. "Brother, do you think having a wife is really amazing now?"
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