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"Come on, friends. Have tea."

Song Chen, like a waiter serving tea and pouring water, came steadily with a voice in his mouth and tea in his hand.

He put two cups of tea in front of yezang and Chi nianxun, and looked at him closely as he pushed the cup in front of him.

"Thank you." Chi nianxun gazed at the teacup with drooping eyes, and moved the cup carefully in front of him.

Ye Cang took the cup and put it on the table, slapped on the shoulder of Song Chen who had not put the cup back. "What are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Chi nianxun raised his head and saw Song Chen fall on the sofa opposite him. He put on his shoes and rolled with a pillow.

"Ah! What a pain! Ye Zang, you murder your relatives and friends! Ah! help! Come on, escort

Song Chen is worthy of being a professional actor. Anyone who looks at this posture can understand that he is a man who is still on the verge of death after being injured.

Ye Zang grabbed a pillow in his hand and smashed it in the past, "are you addicted to drama? Isn't it going to be back to work the day after tomorrow? Go back to the movie and TV city and wait

Song Chen opened his hands and took the pillow. He turned over and sat up on the sofa. He lifted his hair and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Ho!" Song Chen raised her hair and sighed.

Just when Chi nianxun thought he was going to say something serious, he threw his pillow back and smashed yezang, swearing, "it's none of your business?"

Chi nianxun instinctively hid aside for fear of being affected.

Ye Zang accurately grasped the pillow with one hand and put it on the side of his body.

Song Chen's mother came out of the kitchen and saw three people sitting well. She laughed and went back to the kitchen with a rag.

When the kitchen door was closed again, song Chencai sat forward a little. Chaochi nianxun held out his hand and said, "Hello, I'm Song Chen."

Chi nianxun held his hand in a somewhat awkward way, "hello."

After a simple grip, Chi nianxun wanted to pull his hand back, but he found that song Chen was very tight.

He raised his head suspiciously, and saw Song Chen hook up the corner of his lips, which meant he had a smile. "I'm Ye Zang's ex boyfriend."

Chi nianxun said Huh

Just put down the pillow again by Ye Zang, this time accurately hit song Chen's face.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ye Zang took another pillow and smashed it, "I warn you, Song Chen, speak well! Don't make fun of it

Song Chen raised his hands to surrender and quickly admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Song Chen picked up all the pillows on the ground. When he looked at Ye Zang, he found that ye Zang's face was full of seriousness. Only then did he realize that he was making a big joke.

He quickly explained to Chi nianxun, who was confused: "no, no, Xiao Chi, don't get me wrong. Ye Zang and I are pure friends. I'm just joking with you. Oh, I know this joke is not funny. It's my fault. I'm wrong."

After ye Zang's cold face, the temperature of the whole living room has dropped to below zero.

Although there was still some discomfort in his heart, Chi nianxun took the initiative to come out and play the round. "It's OK."

I thought it was over, but nobody thought Ye Zang was really angry.

"Why not? Song Chen, you are joking too much! How did I become my ex boyfriend? Why did you start teasing my boyfriend? Do you want to be beaten? "