Peach Blossom Fried Rice

◇01◆

Recently, there was a rumor in the entertainment industry that the upright new actor Qin Chen was actually adopted by someone.

When Song Sanshao Song Lian heard the news, he almost spit out a sip of red wine.

He knew that his old friend, who seemed gentle and well-bred, was actually stubborn and stubborn, and could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. Needless to say, such politically incorrect things as keeping unspoken rules were taking fans for a bottle of water. He will teach you a lesson for a long time if you take every needle and thread from the masses.

So Song Lian did not believe such words.

Until one day, he went to work in Qin Chen's company, and stopped by Qin Chen's house. Who knew that the big star Qin didn't do anything, but was weaving a scarf with a straight man's black hole aesthetic.

"..."

"Is your company going to close down?" Brother Yi was too busy knitting scarves.Qin Chen ignored him, and continued to concentrate on watching the middle-aged aunt's scarf knitting tutorial on the Internet.

Song Lian continued to ask him, "Master, I heard that you are very familiar with President Xu of Yao Ting. I heard that Yao Ting has invested in a lot of plays recently..."

Qin Chen admitted lightly, "There is some friendship."

This time, Song Lian was so shocked that the melons dropped.

Song Lian felt that there was a serious deviation in his perception of the world.

In particular, Qin Chen said that this aunt-colored scarf with straight male aesthetics was given to the president of Yao Ting. Their family's business has no relationship with Yao Ting, so he has never met the president of Yao Ting, but he has already followed the rules in his mind. The image of his old man was a middle-aged old man with a big belly and a smirk at him after wearing this aunt-colored scarf.

Well, it's really beautiful.

He wondered if Feng Mian's marriage had hit Qin Chen too hard, causing his old friend's whole state to change suddenly. He thought, Qin Chen can't go on like this, because he really has no money. At worst, he can crowdfund money from his circle of friends to redeem himself.

After Qin Chen finished listening, he frowned and smiled, "That may not work, you may need to crowdfund lollipops."

What the hell?Before Song Sanshao could figure it out, Qin Chen had already got up and said he was going home.

◇02◆

Song Sanshao is a well-known friend of women in the circle, and he has a lot of good resources in his hands. When he was heartbroken, he thought that Qin Chen, the white lotus in troubled times, had also changed, so he wanted to introduce him to the nth Goddess sister, trying to save the lost youth.

Qin Chen always said with a smile, "No, he's fine."

Song Lian beat his chest and stamped his feet, "What a fart, just because he gave you money?"

Qin Chen recalled that Xu Yizhen took the initiative to hand over to him the pocket money that he secretly hid to buy candies, "Well, it counts."

"He's looking for a movie for you?"

Qin Chen remembered that last night, Xu Yizhen insisted on pulling Qin Chen to answer the lines, and then went to the bed, blushing slightly, and replied, "That's right."

"Then does he have anyone else?"

"of course not."

"Ok."

A benefactor who gives money and resources without hugging left and right is indeed a very qualified benefactor, but Song Lian still can't accept this kind of setting, but the friend is regarded as the most beautiful than sunset red?The old man's eyes were stunned, what can he do?

Song Sanshao was disheartened, and silently put away his god-sister's card.

This was the way it was going to go.Until one day, when he and his friends passed by the mall, they saw Qin Chen walking around the mall with a young man who was half a head shorter than him.

Qin Chen kept asking the young man to try on clothes. The young man was obviously very dissatisfied and resisted, but in the end, they still bought a bunch of clothes.

The young man's whole body was tightly wrapped, Song Lian couldn't see the young man's face clearly, but his back was straight, like a Christmas tree deliberately wrapped by Qin Chen.

This stunned everyone, Song Lian wanted to introduce you to a girl from a good family, so don't you dare to keep Yao Ting's president behind your back to keep a bad boy.

As a friend of Qin Chen, Song Lian felt that it was necessary for him to remind Qin Chen of his behavior of playing with fire.

Yao Ting, as a company that stomps its feet, will shake Puchuan City three times, and the president of Yao Ting is naturally not a vegetarian. Qin Chen and his little lover will definitely be ruined and ruined.

He asked Qin Chen on the sidelines, but Qin Chen laughed, "Well, he dare not be angry."

◇03◆

Song Lian thought, who is the president of Yaoting? Does he have a habit of wearing a cuckold on his head? Is the habit of successful people so peculiar?

He was puzzled until he met the president of Yao Ting at Feng Mian's wedding.

At the end of December, Qin Chen and Xu Yizhen attended Feng Mian's wedding together.

Feng Mian's wedding was very low-key, held in a church by the seaside of Puchuan.

When they got here, they finally saw the groom who was covered by Feng Mian very tightly. The groom was very tall, with very regular features and a biting righteousness, but...

He doesn't have a leg.

This man was indeed limping in with a cane. He walked so slowly and with difficulty, but there was no one at the scene to help him. He wanted to... walk to his bride by himself.

Feng Mian's belly is already big, but she is still beautiful, standing on one side, waiting for her husband to walk towards her.

They are so mismatched-the drug detective who lost his right leg and the fast-paced entertainment executive.

They are so compatible, Feng Mian is so gentle for the first time, and the world will return all her tenderness.

"When I left, I told him that if he came back alive, I would marry him."

"If he dies, I will marry him in the dark."

Qin Chen and Xu Yizhen stood in the back row of the church, their fingers intertwined, Xu Yizhen watched the bride and groom exchanging wedding rings, and suddenly said to himself, "Oh, so this is what marriage looks like?"

Qin Chen laughed at him, "It turns out Mr. Xu doesn't know how to get married. Traditional Chinese weddings are more complicated. It requires three matchmakers and six beauties, and a good day and auspicious day."

Xu Yizhen was stunned for a moment, "Then I have prepared all these, will Mr. Qin marry me?"

Song Lian looked at the backs of the two, and felt a thunderbolt in his heart—how could this beautiful young man be the president of Yaoting, but the aunt-colored scarf around the young man's neck was indeed what Qin Chen said he would give to their benefactor .

He finally remembered that his father had also talked about Yaoting's gossip. Yaoting seemed to have changed hands not long ago, but Xu Yizhen was too young, too beautiful, and too like a canary raised by others.

He was still in shock, Qin Chen shook his head and said, "I don't need those things, you come, I'll go with you."