"Xiao Liang!" Xiao Liang was about to open the door when he saw someone waving to him not far away. "I've been waiting for you for a long time." Someone's face is full of smiles. Xiaoliang takes a close look. Isn't this the arrogant assistant producer? Why are you in a hurry to find me? "I'm sorry I didn't see it clearly yesterday. I didn't know you were under Han Dong." Xiao Liang snorted and laughed. Finally someone knew the power of my master! "And then?" Asked deliberately. The Assistant Producer grinned in shame. "And then I'll pay you for it." How can Xiao Liang not take this opportunity to gossip? "As long as you tell me what I heard yesterday, I won't care about you." The Assistant Producer laughed in relief. "What's the matter? You already know that President Wang has insured Han Dong for more than one billion yuan. " Xiao Liang's heart trembled violently, but he pretended that nothing was wrong. "Oh, I wouldn't have asked if I knew." Assistant Producer, "what happened yesterday..." "It's OK. You go. Just don't talk about it." Xiao Liang waved his hand indifferently. Not long after the Assistant Producer left, Han Dong came to the parking lot. Xiao Liang's mouth began to twitch. I can't say it. I can't tell Han Dong about it. He's in a bad mood Han Dong opened the door and sat up. "Mr. Wang has insured you for more than one billion yuan!" Xiao Liang's voice is bright. Han Dong casually placed a cigarette and asked, "which billion are you talking about?" Xiaoliang was surprised, "is there another billion?" Han Dong coldly and arrogantly spits out a smoke ring, "so many delicate parts of my body, can I live with more than one billion yuan?" "Er..." Han Dong suddenly grinned, "ha ha ha ha Just cooperate with you. Don't talk nonsense. Drive quickly At first, Xiao Liang was relieved. Fortunately, he didn't believe me. As a result, when the car was on the way, Xiao Liang said, "I didn't talk nonsense just now." "What's not bullshit?" Han Dong has forgotten. Xiaoliang said: "it's more than one billion insurance." "Oh, who did you listen to?" Han Dong still doesn't take it seriously. "What Er Lei said to the producer was heard by a producer assistant, and then the assistant told me." Han Dong nodded, "so? OK, I see So calm? Trabecula is incredible. Han Dong stood for less than ten minutes, and finally couldn't hold his breath. "Let you down?" Trabecula, "..." Back at Wang Zhongding's house, Han Dong didn't ask about it as usual. There is a fried snails in the dinner. Xixi loves snails very much, so they are endless. "Don't eat it. It's indigestion." Wang Zhongding poured the half bowl of snails that Xi Xi hadn't finished eating back to the plate. As a result, Han Dong poured the snails back into his bowl. Sisi complained, "why can he eat so much?" "You eat less, too." Wang Zhongding said Han Dong. "I'm not only eating snails, I'm also practicing my cheek muscles." With that, Han Dong put down his toothpick and took a small bite at the end of the snail's shell. Then he took a big bite from his head and sucked out the meat. So, in another way, Wang Zhongding did not say anything. "Dad, he's still eating." Sisi reminds me. Wang Zhongding said, "he has good digestion ability." Xi Xi pursed her little lips and murmured, "I don't work all day, and I'm still eating at home." Han Dong has no face and no skin to pick up the eyebrows. Then he bangs harder. He finds that Xi Xi doesn't look at him on purpose, so he picks up a snail and shakes around in front of Xi Xi Xi's eyes. "Do you want a big toe? Ha ha ha... " West West rolled a white eye, "boring." Han Dong heard his cell phone ring and got up to answer the phone. Xixi immediately giggled and said to Wang Zhongding, "he said that the snail is like a big toe." Wang Zhongding raised the corner of his mouth with support, "OK, have a meal." On the dining table is a good father who is serious and upright. When he enters the bedroom, he shows his brutality. Wang Zhongding leans back on the head of the bed, and the male thing under his crotch is held high. Han Dong lies down between his legs and uses all the strength of banging snail on G's head, which is so cool that Wang Zhongding's soul is almost gone. Wang Zhongding and Wang Zhongding are very different when they first went out with each other. Although they still appear in front of the public in a human skin during the day, they are completely "beyond recognition" at night. He used to be steady in bed, but now he's been "trained" by Han Ye to be crazy and rude. He used to ask for a shelf, but now he's going to "bang harder, right, that's it". In the past, if you want to play something different, you'll find an excuse. Now you're going to take your ass and press the switch to enjoy the "expression show". Han dongshuang couldn't stand it, so he licked Wang Zhongding's ears and directed all kinds of rude language inside. "Why is your mouth so dirty?" Wang Zhongding said and continued to defile. The more they played, the higher they were. Later, Wang Zhongding wanted to challenge the difficult movements, but because Han Dong's flexibility was limited, he couldn't get to the end. "Didn't you go to practice with Yu Ming?" Wang Zhongding asked. Han Dong was surprised. "That's why you asked Yu Ming and I to practice Kung Fu?" Wang Zhongding's silence means acquiescence. Han Dong's cheek flew up a cloud of fire, "you said earlier, said earlier that I had practiced for a long time." Wang Zhongding, "..." "Don't try again?" Han Dong is bigger than Wang Zhongding. "Forget it, it's easy to pull your leg," Wang said Speaking of legs, Han Dong suddenly remembered one thing and joked: "today, director Kahn said that my two legs are worth at least 500 million." Wang Zhongding snorted coldly, "then why doesn't he give you insurance?" "Didn't you give it to me?" Han Dong tried on purpose. Wang Zhongding did not explain, but directly used "action" to prove his infatuation with Han Dong's whole lower body. Deep in the night, two people embrace and sleep. I don't know how long later, Wang Zhongding suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his toe. When I opened my eyes, I found that Xixi had run to his bed and was pricking his toes with a bamboo stick, causing a circle of blood around his nails. Wang Zhongding sat up in a hurry, took Xixi's little arm and asked, "what are you doing?" Xi Xi didn't respond to Wang Zhongding's inquiry. She continued to poke around Wang Zhongding's fingernails with a toothpick and muttered to herself, "I remember opening it as soon as I peel it. Why can't I pry it?" Wang Zhongding thought of a metaphor when he had a meal, and suddenly he had a black line on his face. Han Dong, it's all your work! Just about to turn around and teach me a lesson, I suddenly found that there was no room beside me. At the same time, Wang Zhongding smelled a strong smell of helping sleep. No wonder he was so dead and his toes were tied up so that he woke up. As for who set up the aromatherapy table Do you still need to ask? It must be the one who stole away. Wang Zhongding first takes Xi Xi back to his room and settles down before he goes to find Han Dong. He thought that Han Dong ran away as he had done the night before, and the defense outside was so strict that he couldn't run anywhere. But when Wang Zhongding passed the study, he suddenly smelled a trace of danger from the change of the position of the office chair and mouse pad. As soon as the screen lights up, it shows the electronic version of Han Dong's insurance contract. Wang Zhongding's head exploded. At this time, he heard a knife sound from downstairs. too bad! Wang Zhongding rushed down almost ten steps at a time. As a result, when he arrived at the kitchen, he found that Han Dong was standing in front of the chopping board neatly, waving a kitchen knife and cutting a piece of blood tofu in high spirits. Wang Zhongding was stiff at the door, and sweat beads kept ticking down. Han Dong turned his head toward him with a virtuous smile, "I can't give birth to children for you. At least I have to learn how to eat, or that's worthy of 10 billion?" Wang Zhongding collects Han Dong's collar and drags it upstairs. "I thought I would do stupid things at first, but later I found that I love you more than I thought. I want to keep the lower part of my national treasure to serve you Bang Wang Zhongding directly threw Han Dong on the bed. "Sleep with you!" The next day, when Han Dong woke up, he felt as if nothing had happened. He should go to the production team, go to the production team, and make films. His state was as stable as usual. So the treatment of sleepwalking was put on hold again. Wang Zhongding was lucky to think that Han Dong just had an intermittent attack. Maybe he forgot it tonight. As a result, in the evening, Wang Zhongding wakes up in the rich aroma. Han Dong is gone again. Simply did not see the West West, or two together even more deadly. Finally, Wang Zhongding found Han Dong in the garage. He was about to open the car door and sit on it. Wang Zhongding roared: "what are you doing?" "Send Xi Xi to school! How else can it be worth the 10 billion yuan? " Han Dong said. Wang Zhongding's face turned blue. "Do you need it?" At this time, the back window was suddenly rolled open, and Xixi's half asleep face appeared. "Dad, let him take it. Don't let him have a free meal." Wang Zhongding, "..." So, carry a carry a, very not easy to toss back. The next day, Han Dong was no trouble. But Wang Zhongding couldn't do it. Nothing happened. We must think of a way, in this way, Han Dong will be tired to death. How can we make him sleep soundly? Even to this, Wang Zhongding is still not willing to give Han Dong treatment, as long as there is a last glimmer of hope, he will continue to support. So, Wang Zhongding did not let Han Dong and himself go home, but let him live in the dormitory. You should be better if you don't see me? Wang Zhongding thought. Even so, he didn't sleep soundly. I often watch my mobile phone and go to the door. I always worry that Han Dong will sneak here. It's easy to stay up all night. Back at the company, Wang Zhongding was really relieved to see that Han Dong followed the crew's car to the shooting base. The next few days, Han Dong has been sleeping in the dormitory, seems to have returned to normal. Hang him for a while, maybe he will forget about it Wang Zhongding was thinking about it when Yu Ming suddenly pushed the door in, and his face was not calm. "Mr. Wang, you have gone too far?" "What do you mean?" he said "I didn't want to say it, as if I was so mean, but I'm fed up with it!" Yu Ming hates it. Wang Zhongding stood up and said, "what's the matter?" "Would you rather spend tens of millions of dollars on Han Dong's insurance than thousands of dollars on a dance teacher? Do you come to me to practice every night while you are sleepwalking? Too calculating? " Wang Zhongding instantly understood and explained: "I think you misunderstood." "Once or twice is a misunderstanding. It's been eight days. I come to class on time every night. I don't finish class until dawn! Yesterday, I really couldn't carry it, so I made a joke with him, saying that I would pay if I wanted to continue the class. And guess what he said? He said that you have spent so much money on insurance, and he won't let you pay for the tuition again! " Wang Zhongding, "..."