Facing his wife's request for help, He Jiang, who carried the twelfth dog in his pocket, was as steady as an old dog.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't you say you threw it in the trash?"

Shang Jing hesitated and said, "I'm afraid of being seen by the nurses... We will go to this hospital often in the future, don't we?"

"You hurry back and go back. Before your mother finds it, let's look for it... Let's say, let's say I lost a button!"

"Don't think I'm the only one to be ashamed of, your mother must think it fell out of your pocket!"

He Jiang glanced at Shang Jing's clothes and trousers in the rearview mirror, then slowly parked the car in the parking space on the side of the road, and tapped the steering wheel with her knuckled fingers, "A button is missing? May I ask what your clothes are? Are there any buttons?"

"Yeah..." Shang Jing glanced at his clothes angrily. The down jacket only had zippers, and there was no place for buttons to drop in his outfit today.

"Then what?"

"It's easy to handle." He Jiang pressed his finger and slipped a pair of small black scissors out of the dark grid.

He leaned over, pushed aside Shang Jing's big coat, and snapped the only button on the lower abdomen of the jeans.

He Jiang's movements were too smooth, and when he leaned over, he blocked Shang Jing's sight, until He Jiang put away the scissors, Shang Jing still didn't respond.

He Jiang spread out his palm: "Here."

Shang Jing stared at the button and choked speechlessly: "How can you cut this, my pants will fall off when I stand up."

And how could the fasteners of the jeans fall off? Mama He wouldn't think that he broke down after eating it, right? What a shame.

He Jiang: "You stay in the car, I'll go in and look for it."

Shang Jing tried his best to sit upright while sucking his stomach. Without the fixed button, the zipper of the jeans would not be restrained and would always open downwards.

But pulling the zipper on He Jiang's car was a little rude, and Shang Jing pressed the long down jacket with both hands, pretending to be light.

He Jiang reversed the car, and when he drove to the door of He's house, he slowed down a little, but did not stop, but drove straight ahead.

Shang Jing glanced at the building outside the window. That's right, that's where he came from just now, "Did you drive too far? I remember that you went in at this door this morning."

He Jiang praised: "I have a good memory. In the future, I will not be at home for filming. You can go to your parents for dinner and find a time to change your driver's license application to Chinese."

Business View's US driver's license was found in the first rental house.

Shang Jing: "Do you only need to take subject one... Wait! I didn't tell you this! Why didn't you go in?"

He Jiang looked ahead: "I just remembered that when Wangwang was interacting with you, I saw a condom on the ground, and I put it away."

Shang Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you saw it."

After three seconds, Shang Jing turned his head sharply: "No! You must have remembered it long ago! Why did you cut my buttons on purpose! The zippers are all open!"

He Jiang's memory goes against the sky for anything with color, and he doesn't believe that He Jiang just remembered it.

He Jiang admitted: "I just want to take off your pants."

Shang Jing: "..."

Shang Jing silently hugged himself tightly, he shouldn't have asked.

It was too hasty. When He Jiang said that he wanted to get back together, he should not agree easily, at least when He Jiang went to the Gobi to film and calm down before agreeing.

He Jiang: "The chain is open?"

Shang Jing: "No."

He Jiang: "Then I need to check."

Shang Jing: "No."

Seeing He Jiang's tendency to drive out of the city, Shang Jing's heart was beating wildly, and he asked cautiously, "Don't you want to drive into the wilderness?"

With everything in the car, He Jiang wouldn't think about it...?

He is very traditional.

He Jiang: "No, I'll take you for a ride. This line has a nice scenery, don't you think? If you want to do something else, I'm more than welcome."

The tall plane trees on both sides of the oil parking road are half blue and half yellow. When a gust of wind blows, the golden leaves flutter to the front of the car, and then dodge with the wind. Occasionally passing by a row of buildings from the last century, people can't help but stop and imagine the people on this road twenty years ago.

At that time, private cars were not as popular as they are now, and the 82 bar nimbly ran over dead leaves and drove into the golden afterglow of the winter evening.

Shang Jing stared blankly at the road in front of him, "My dad often takes me along this road. There is a small pond at the corner of the front where you can fish."

His father would take him to fish when he was on vacation. Shang Xiaojing was unlucky, so the two secretly went to the vegetable market to buy a fish and go back to recharge.

This is his and dad's secret.

He Jiang: "It is known as the road that has changed the least in the 15 years in S City."

The municipality showed mercy to it, and only re-paved the road over the years. This place has become a check-in point for some people, and it is also the feelings of the locals in S City.

Shang Jing: "If you didn't cut my trouser buttons, you would be the best person to me besides my father."

He Jiang nodded: "So I can only be your husband, don't treat me as a father."

Shang Jing: "You think beautifully! I mean, since you are planning to do something that moves me, why do you have to do extra little tricks!"

People are moved and ashamed, and they can't lose their temper. Is this what people do? !

And let people not miss the past well?

He Jiang: "Of course it's for the next time you take this road, you will definitely remember that I made you wear no pants."

He wants to replace Father Fu and accompany Shang Xiaojing on the road of life.

Shang Jing: "My dad had a crime of hooliganism at that time. He must be the first to arrest you and go to jail."

Like He Jiang, if she gets out of prison in the morning, she has to be locked in again in the evening.

He Jiang: "Thanks to the country for canceling it."

He Jiang drove a full 55 minutes on the opposite direction home route, and Shang Jing sat stiffly, afraid that if he moved, his pants would slide down.

The black-hearted driver deliberately detours, and the business dog is frightened. It is worth mentioning social news.

After finally getting home, he raised his trousers and grabbed the ends of the trousers with both hands. When he was about to run away, He Jiang stopped him.

Pointing to the 11 small packages at the front of the car, he said, "Don't you take it away? My car may be driven by someone else."

Shang Jing had no choice but to free up a hand, grab a handful and stuff it into his trouser pocket.

Because he grabbed the bottom of his trousers with one hand, the pockets were wrinkled together, the opening became smaller, and five or six of them couldn't fit in at all.

He Jiang leaned against the car door, watching with a funny look at Shang Jing plugging one by one, in a hurry.

cute, think...

Shang Jing was already blushing, but when he heard He Jiang's laughter again, he grabbed a hand and raised his hand to hit He Jiang: "Dog man!"

If you don't take it, whoever you love will lose He Jiang's face anyway.

He Jiang raised his hand to catch the gadgets that covered his face, and followed Shang Jing to pick them up one by one.

There is no such thing at home, and one cannot be wasted.

Shang Jing almost flew upstairs and quickly changed himself into a pair of plush pajama pants. The second thing was to open the closet and threw the suspenders away.

He Jiang came a step late and saw Shang Jing throw the sling into the trash can.

He stood at the door with his arms folded, watching Shangjing rummaging through the boxes, and asked amusingly, "What are you looking for?"

Shang Jing eats a quarrel and grows his wisdom: "I'll see if you secretly put things in my room to slander me while I'm not around."

He Jiang said regretfully, "Why didn't I think of it?"

Actually not sorry.

What else does he need to put in, he just puts himself in.

Obviously, the business dog's ideological awareness is not enough.

After Shang Jing's inspection, he didn't add anything that shouldn't exist. He walked up to He Jiang and said, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

He Jiang: "Yes."

Shang Jing pursed his lips, went straight to the second bedroom, opened He Jiang's wardrobe, took out his clothes and put them on the bed.

He Jiang: "Baby, are you willing to sleep with me?"

Shang Jing: "No, I'll help you pack your luggage."

Shang Jing looked up the local climate and took out the warm fur coat in the deepest part of He Jiang's cloakroom.

The length of the coat is close to 1.5 meters, and the short one wears it directly to mop the floor. The cut and feel are classy.

He Jiang: "Although it is very warm, this is a show style, not suitable for Gobi studios."

Sometimes I sit anywhere on the set, and it doesn't matter if the ground is dirty or not. One piece costs millions, and no matter how rich you are, you don't have to mess with clothes like this.

Shang Jing: "Oh, then I'll hang it back."

He Jiang: "No, keep it for now, it's useful."

Shang Jing: "What's the use?"

He Jiang: "You can put it on when you go out to get takeout at home."

Shang Jing: "No, I'm not short of clothes."

He Jiang: "Aren't you mad at me for cutting your pants? I'll pay you one."

Shang Jing: "You still mention it!"

Wouldn't it be better to let this go! If he said he was not angry, would he dare to cut it next time?

"Forget it, I won't clean up either, you can do it yourself."

He Jiang wrapped his arms around Shang Jing's waist: "No, I won't talk anymore, I will wear what you take."

Before the business trip, there was a little girl who packed her luggage, and she was not so beautiful in her dreams.

Xiao Jiao's wife was busy going in and out, and she could not wait to move all the clothes there. Anyway, He Jiang was rich and could afford the courier fee.

He Jiang took an inch: "See if there is one more missing."

Shang Jing: "What?"

He Jiang: "Your clothes."

Shang Jing suddenly blushed: "What, what..."

He Jiang: "Consider which one to give me, I'll make dinner."

"I want to eat boiled chicken!" Shangjing ordered immediately. The last time the deliveryman delivered the boiled chicken, he found the problem before he could eat it.

He Jiang: "I said in front of netizens across the country that I will no longer make white cut chicken."

Shang Jing had long forgotten about this stubbornness, and said, "I didn't hear it, I'm going to eat it."

He Jiang follows suit like a stream: "If the clothes you choose satisfy me, I will do them."

Shang Jing paused: "You don't want underwear, do you?"

Dog men have always had a soft spot for panties.

He Jiang choked. He actually wanted the white shirt that Shang Jing was wearing now. He wasn't so perverted that he had any idea about clothes, he just wanted to tease his wife who was prone to blush.

"What do you say?"

He Jiang was noncommittal and said, "I'm going to cook."

The recipe for the white cut chicken dipping sauce given by Zhuang Qin's mother is really excellent, and the level of chicken eating in Shangjing has risen sharply.

It was getting dark, and He Jiang set the stage for a day. After feeding his wife, he finally got to the main topic after taking a bath in Shangjing.

He hugged the huge black fur coat and wrapped the business puppy outside the bathroom, acting as skillfully as kidnapping a stray cat.

Shang Jing was surrounded by the dense soft fur, so shy that he curled up his toes, and suddenly realized the real purpose of He Jiang's coat, what to bring him to take out to keep warm, he was full of yellow waste and hated the bedroom. The bedding is too serious.

In any case, he was also mentally prepared, but he still couldn't help but want to escape.

Will it be too fast, he hasn't checked the strategy online yet.

He struggled: "Didn't you say the clothes are expensive?"

He Jiang: "It's not expensive, you can sell it on the ground."

Catching the Shang Puppy was half the battle. He Jiang hugged Shang Jing, "I'm going to the Gobi tomorrow to film."

Shang Jing struggled and was weaker by three points, and whispered: "Then have a good rest tonight..."

He Jiang: "Maybe I won't be back until the 30th year."

There is only one point left in Shang Jing's struggle: "In case you miss the plane tomorrow..."

He Jiang firmly said, "No."

Because it is not the plane of tomorrow at all, it is no problem to make it big the day after tomorrow.

The business scene is a little relieved.

Take it easy.

You can't believe what the dog man said.

While kissing him, He Jiang spoke to ease his nervousness: "I have a problem, I've been holding it back for three years."

Shang Jing was kissed like a gossamer: "What?"

"The day I went to find you three years ago, were you scared to sleep at night by the sound of gunfire?"

What He Jiang regretted most was that he got on the plane in a bad weather and completely forgot that he had asked Shang Jing to ask Jiang Wen to help him.

He didn't think about it until the plane left the country.

He felt that he would never be able to sleep tonight, and it was right for the business dog to accompany him for a night of insomnia.

But the anger passed, and He Jiang was only left with regret.

Shang Jing paused, his cheeks getting more and more red; "Forgot."

He Jiang felt that Shang Jing didn't want to mention it, and felt more and more guilty: "I'm sorry."

"No." Shang Jing was embarrassed to tell the truth, "You kissed me the other day, all this was in my mind, and I was thinking about it before going to bed, but I couldn't think of anything else."

He Jiang squeezed Shang Jing's chin and narrowed his eyes: "It means...because I kissed you, you didn't sleep all night?"

Shang Jing stammered: "Well."

He Jiang immediately made an inference: "Then if I **** you in the shooting gallery, will you still be able to desensitize?"

Does the shyness of the business puppy have such benefits?

The business scene is stunned, what are you thinking!

"You are talking nonsense. Except for the first kiss, I won't be embarrassed for the whole day! It's the first time!"

Don't use this kind of medicine to cure the disease, why did he desensitize him like this! It's like he's like a puppy!

He Jiang rubbed the Shang puppy vigorously and took a deep breath. He had to re-plan another first time.

Business View: ? ? ? ?

Afraid, might as well be tonight! Can't you!

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