Duan Yuchen was wearing a hood on his white sweatshirt and slowly pulled the rope to tie himself up as if he was tying up a piece of garbage.
He doesn't believe it.
Cang Chengye was clearly about to vomit when he was eating just now.
"In the future, if you want to learn how to cook, Mr. can teach you. If you don't want to learn, Mr. can cook for you for the rest of your life. Anyway, we still have a long time in the future, so learn slowly, there's no rush."
Cang Chengye comforted him.
Duan Yuchen nodded obediently, and the two of them walked on the street holding hands.
Many people took photos secretly.
But this is a famous wealthy area, everyone knows each other's identities, and also knows how jealous Cang Chengye is.
If the good things between the two people were to be ruined at this time, their family group could be bankrupt at any time.
It would be better to just watch from afar.
As a result, the news of the two people shopping hand in hand immediately spread on the Internet.
But it was unexpected.
Fans have only one feeling.
【Is Master Cang no longer able to do anything? 】
[Normally, after the loving dinner, shouldn't I drag Duan Yuchen into a 300-round battle?]
[Mr. Cang seems to be not doing well... I see Chenchen walking in a normal way.]
[Indeed, I also suspect that he is not well. Normally, shouldn't he still be sleeping at this time?]
【No doubt.】
[Stop talking, if Master Cang can't do it! I've decided to poach his girlfriend! ! ! ]
So that after the two of them walked home.
Cang Chengye looked at the messages on the Internet and was stunned, falling into self-doubt.
And looking at the little guy sitting cross-legged on the sofa next to me, holding a plate of strawberries and eating them happily.
Just got over there.
Duan Yuchen stood up and turned back to his room, not forgetting to raise his lips with a smile: "By the way, from today on, you will sleep on the sofa for three months."
The two of them have been together for a long time, and Cang Chengye will do whatever he wants to do next.
Duan Yuchen figured it all out clearly.
Cang Chengye looked at the huge sofa in silence.
Is this tolerable?
Then he went over and said, "Ayu, the temperature has dropped now. I will catch a cold if I sleep on the sofa."
"Then sleep in the guest room~"
"The quilts in the guest rooms are not dried in the sun, which is bad for your health."
"Then wear a few more of your own clothes~" Duan Yuchen said lightly while crossing his legs.
Looking through the messages on the Internet.
Very happy.
I picked out a few replies from fans and even considered whether I should open a fortune-telling live broadcast room.
After all, it has been closed for a long time.
As a result, it was as if he had just opened the live broadcast room.
Fans come directly here to watch the show.
[Chenchen!! Shouldn't you be sleeping now? Aren't you tired?]
[Chenchen! Where's your husband? Where's your husband, who's so old?]
[Was he moved to tears last night? If my wife was Chenchen and she cooked for me at night, I would be so moved.]
Duan Yuchen held his chin with his hand, and suddenly felt that the group of people in front of him were all fake fans.
What happened to Cang Chengye who kept howling during the live broadcast?
But the dog man at the door was still knocking on the door.
"Ayu~ please let me in, I will never do anything to you."
"Baby, can you really bear to let me sleep on the sofa? What if I get sick and ruin your future happiness?"
The fans in the live broadcast room heard it clearly.
Their faces turned yellow.
[So, in private, the aloof and domineering Cang Ye is actually a spoiled brat? ]
[Oh my god, that barking, stop it, stop it, Chenchen, let him in. He's just like my dog, so pitiful.]
[You bunch of fake fans! If Cang Ye comes in, wouldn't Chen Chen's back break? How can he let him in? Then you definitely need to open the door faster! !]
[I'm sorry, Mr. Cang, you're two-faced. I just love you.]
[Chenchen is not a human being. He is just igniting people's anger and not taking the responsibility to put it out.]
Duan Yuchen watched helplessly as the fans in the live broadcast room began to blame him.
Climbing the wall in front of me all night.
They all pleaded for Mr. Cang one by one.
Duan Yuchen tightly grasped his phone, wishing he could throw it away.
After a while, a big account came into the live broadcast room.
Cang Chengye: Baby, can you open the door for me?
He had been following the kid's various social media accounts, and knowing that there was a live broadcast going on, of course he had to click in to take a look.
[Good fellow, have you lost all your dignity? Please throw your face to the ground and trample it hard, thank you! ! If you can't get in, Master Cang, don't blame me for looking down on you!]
If you can't get through the door, just climb through the window! I just saw it, the window is not closed!!!
[Remember to bring your phone with you when you climb the window. I don't mind opening a live broadcast room for me to watch.]
[Hurry up! Retract the message upstairs! Don't let Chenchen see it! What if he goes to close the window later?]
Duan Yuchen sneered.
"You're too late! I've already seen it."
Having said that, he walked over and prepared to close the window quickly.
In order to thank his fans, Cang Chengye thought about it for a long time and then opened the live broadcast room on his mobile phone.
Real live broadcast, how to get into your wife's heart.
Such a high place, just jump over it.
The movements throughout the process are very smooth and skillful.
[Mr. Cang's look is so skilled that it makes me feel distressed.]
[How many times did it take to come up with this experience? ]
[It's such a high building. What if I fall down and break my legs? ]
Duan Yuchen had just walked to the window when he saw a shadow rushing towards him.
Cang Chengye calmly pushed the blame onto netizens.
"Baby, I didn't originally plan to jump out of the window, but netizens encouraged me to do so, so I naturally couldn't refuse them." Cang Chengye said, and kissed the boy on the lips frankly.
"...Heh, when did you start listening to these netizens so much? You listen to them and not me? Who's your wife? Why don't you just live your life with these netizens? Get lost!"
Duan Yuchen picked up the pillow on the bed and was about to hit the man.
Both people's cell phones fell to the ground at the same time.
Cang Chengye directly stretched out his hand to hold Duan Yuchen's neck, forcing himself to be close to his wife, his voice aggrieved, "Ayu, if I don't coax you to sleep at night, can you sleep?"
Duan Yuchen: ...
You're starting a live stream now!!
Then came the sounds of kissing.
[Ahhh!! Can I really listen to this without paying?]
[Help! This seductive voice! I’m dying!]
[Damn it, damned little couple! I feel like I'm sitting on a mountain of lemons!]
How can I buy a camera from Cang Ye? I just want to eat candy every day.
[Don't just let me listen to the sound, move the camera away so I can see.]
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