Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Yan asked Shen Mo to wait for him in the study, and read the book first.

Mo Mo waited obediently, but his little heart was beating very fast, he seemed to be able to think of what was going to happen, he didn't know if it was nervous and shy or...excited.

At first, Gu Shi was really explaining the techniques to him. In his study, he gave Shen Mo a basic reference book, and explained the storyboard to him very seriously, but it was different afterward.

"Here, I suggest this."

He asked the boy sitting in front of him to follow him to the hall, sat on the sofa, brought a glass of water to the kitchen, and handed it to the boy.

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty."

Gu Yan smiled: "If you're not thirsty, drink two more sips, maybe you'll be thirsty later."

"Well..." Shen Mo still obediently took two more sips.

Gu Yan: "So obedient?"

Shen Mo took another sip of water and nodded again and again: "Well, what the editor-in-chief said is correct."

Gu Yan stood, looking down at him, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly stopped talking, with an elusive expression.

Mo Mo thought that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, editor-in-chief."

Gu Yan sat down, and said slowly: "You are so obedient, I am too embarrassed to bully you."

"Uh...? Bullying?"

Silence averts its eyes and misinterprets the meaning.

"If my painting is not good, the editor-in-chief can comment on it casually. I'm not afraid of criticism."

"Really?"

"Um……"

The young man lowered his eyes, looking at the cup in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

"So nice."

In the end, Gu Yan didn't do anything more excessive.

He took off his glasses, just leaned down, and started with a light kiss.

The soft tip of the tongue licked open the white teeth, sucked out the meat filling little by little, gently picked and twisted slowly, and then felt the other person's body soften, then pressed it up little by little, and put it down on the sofa.

After a kiss, both parties felt it, but Gu Yan didn't continue, but hugged the boy up, let him lean against him, and then told him to open his eyes.

Only then did Shen Mo realize that there was a full-length mirror on the other side of the sofa, and he didn't notice it at all when he came out.

"Look carefully, your expression is very good."

"Hmm..." Mo Mo was very shy, turned her head and didn't look at it.

But Gu Yan refused, straightened his head, and whispered behind his ear: "Didn't you say you should study hard? You draw this scene today, and I will check it tomorrow."

In the mirror, Gu Yan hugged him from behind, one arm wrapped around his waist, and the other could only pinch his chin. From the visual effect, he seemed to be entangled.

"..."

Then, Gu Yan's hand happened to be placed in a certain place impartially, and the certain place behind him was just as indescribable as the place where he had changed.

Staring at the mirror, the young man looked like a peach waiting to be picked, his slightly fleshy face was flushed, and he couldn't help it anymore, he turned his head and kissed again, but his other hand was not very peaceful.

The lips are separated, and the two of them are already panting.

But that's the end of it.

"See it clearly? Do you need me to teach it again?"

Mo Mo nodded and shook his head violently, his voice has changed a bit: "I see clearly, I understand, I understand..."

Gu Yan smiled in satisfaction, and the concluding remark was an ear kiss.

Saying that he is not afraid of the silence of 'criticism', his lips are swollen, his eyes are red, he is sitting on the sofa blankly with a look of being bullied, and occasionally he can see himself in the mirror. I have to say, Gu Yan feels that It's very fragrant.

Shen Mo painted at Gu Yan's house all night and didn't go to bed until midnight. When he showed Gu Yan the painted scene the next day, his face was redder than a spicy crayfish, and he didn't know if he thought of something while painting.

Gu Yan nodded in satisfaction, and nodded the expression of the characters on the screen: "Very good, it seems that you have observed carefully."

A certain crayfish lowered its head and was speechless.

At noon, Gu Yan fed the little cutie Baibai's belly before sending him home. After watching the little cutie enter the room, he turned and left.

When he arrived at his home, Shen Mo finally calmed down. After taking back his carefulness of hitting seven or eight high speeds, he turned on the computer and swiped the hotspots.

Obsessed with a title.

[Two-dimensionalCP voted for the fifth round. 】

[One hundred pairs of Two-dimensional related CPs are selected here, and you can recommend yourself or recommend them. The CPs with the top 18 votes can enter the semi-finals to compete for the most handsome CP of this year, the sweetest CP of this year, the most abused CP of this year, and the most corrupt CP of this year cp, this year's R[-]cp.Note: Only the official CP, if it is a two-dimensional related real CP, both parties need to recognize it! ]

It’s time for the yearly CP selection again. This is a relatively grand event for Two-dimensional. Please keep silent. This is just the beginning, and most of them are self-recommendations.

I glanced at the comment area of ​​my dynamic, hey, the painting style of the little angels is a bit strange, and there are many unfamiliar faces.

[Is Junjun sauce interested in competing for the most corrupt CP of the year? ]

[good idea!I row! ]

[Wow, why didn't I expect that if I participated, I would definitely be the 'most corrupt' CP, 2333, and I might even be able to get on R18. ]

[I recommend it! ! The spring of CP fans is coming! ]

[Hey, don’t you need to admit it yourself?Junjunjiang has not responded to this matter so far, CP fans don't make a fuss, Junjiang is mine! ]

Then silently and quietly went to the comment area under Gu Yan, and found that many people were reading this, and some even commented [Hey, I have already written an email to the editorial department, I don’t know if there will be a response, actually It is also a way of publicity. ]

[It’s not good to say that, is it true that our editor-in-chief will recognize the relationship for a publicity channel? ]

[Hey, it’s not a good idea to think so. Wouldn’t it be hype if you admit it at that time? ]

[Fry you big head ghost, isn't the most popular thing now is our editor's manga, do you need to hype it? ]

[Strong row, when the time comes, you can watch the official release of sugar, the spring of our CP fans. ]

After silently reading the comments, his face started to heat up again, so he quickly turned off the comments.

I haven't opened the editor group for a long time, and there are still all kinds of ridicule in it. In the group, except for some people with extremely low EQ who will not be happy, Shen Mo has never seen a real riot in the group.

The vote of Two-dimensionalCP shocked not only the readers, but even the editors and artists began to move around.

Zhao Yun: [You said that I asked Zhou Zhou next door to form a Lily CP, will anyone eat it? ]

Shen Chen: [Hehe, the most R18 of the year? ]

After Silence was picked out as the blue child, he didn't dare to speak in the group, he could only laugh inwardly.

Deputy editor-in-chief Zhang Heng: [Hey, guess what email I received. ]

Everyone: [What. ]

Deputy editor-in-chief Zhang Heng: [Someone actually asked our editorial department to produce a pair of male and female CPs. Guess who they are? ]

Everyone: [Still guessing? ]

Deputy editor-in-chief Zhang Heng: [Hey, does anyone dare to risk their lives to copy the email to our editor-in-chief Gu? ]

cold group.

No one spoke for a few minutes, Zhang Heng cut it off, and continued to type on the keyboard: [This is also a good opportunity for publicity. ]

Before he sent it, he saw an extra sentence on the screen.

I rubbed my eyes, I'm not blind.

Editor-in-Chief Gu Yan: [It can be considered. ]

Silence: ah ah ah ah ah ah, what does Gu Yan mean?

Silence at this time does not speak, that is a stick.

Jun Jiang: [Editor-in-chief... what do you mean]

Editor-in-Chief Gu Yan: [literally. ]

Then the cold group started again, and no one interrupted the conversation at this juncture.

So after another minute, someone finally broke Leng Qun's curse.

Evil Eared Dog: [Hahaha, guess what I saw in the comments just now, someone asked the editor-in-chief and Junjiang to have a CP match, I laughed so hard! ]

Li Dan, editor of Baihe: [Little ear, did you change your broken phone again, and the chat history was eaten by dogs? ]

So a screenshot of the chat history was sent out.

Evil Eared Dog: [Fuck, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong set, I'm going to buy a mobile phone now! ]

Shen Mo covered his face, rolled twice on the bed, and a familiar bell rang by his hand.

The ringtone of the new mobile phone made him react for more than ten seconds before answering the call.

Looking at the display screen, it wasn't that Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but was slightly disappointed.

"Hi, hello, okay, someone from home will deliver it, thank you."

It's a courier, it should be silent. The new board has arrived.

After receiving the courier and opening the group, the painting style has changed.

Shen Chen: [Are we about to eat wedding candy? ]

Danmei Editor Zhou: [I am about to start writing invitations. ]

Danmei editor Zhao Yun: [Can I, I, I, I, I, I, I, be the officiant? ]

Big Tail Tiger: [Think beautifully. ]

Abby Rabbit: [My God, I think I've been caught. ]

The joy of the new board did not dilute his shyness, he quickly turned up and glanced at what Gu Yan said.

Editor-in-Chief Gu Yan: [I'll give you 2 minutes to think about it. ] 2:14:29.

Silence subconsciously glanced at the clock.

2 minutes have passed!

Junjiang: [I just went to pick up the courier! ! ]

Danmei editor Zhao Yun: [It's okay, I'll take it as your default. ]

Gu Yan: [Very good. ]

Jun sauce: […]

It was a matter of life for the editor-in-chief, and the editorial department posted news very quickly.

[Hey hi hi hi, congratulations to our editorial department for winning a pair of official CPs today, and we have now self-tested to participate in the Two-dimensional CP voting @市Editor Gu Yan, @君酱. ]

Immediately, Gu Yan forwarded it.

So there was silence.

[Fuck, what did I brush out. ]

[The action is good, the chicken is fast, the chicken is hard! ]

[I'm about to faint, call me for an emergency. ]

[My mother, Junjun hasn't forwarded it yet!Will it do something? ]

[Eh, so that said, our editor-in-chief covets Xiao Junjun's beauty, so we cut it first and then play it? ]

Covering his face in silence, he couldn't let Chief Editor Gu be guessed like this, so he slid his finger.

Jun Jiang [Forward: The Internet was not good just now, and it was not sent successfully. Let's do it again. ]

[Aw, it's complete. ]

[Stop talking nonsense and start voting. ]

[Aw!I want to buy you tickets! ]

[Crowdfunding to buy tickets. ]

[Bah, do we need to buy a ticket? ]

[Hey, wait for the photo to explode. ]

Silence didn't react until he saw this, I'll wipe it! ! !I want to explode! ! !Want a double photo! !

Thief mother!

It’s better to vote as early as possible, you need avatars, you need super topics, you need small daily interactions, and real CPs also need to be sweet and rotten!

I boarded a big thief ship.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Gu Yan's phone call came.

But Mo Mo shook his hand, accidentally clicked on the red button, and hung up.

"..."

I thought of calling back immediately, but the call came again.

Gu Yan: "Are you angry?"

Even though Mo Mo was not in front of Gu Yan, she shook her head frantically.

"No... I pressed the wrong button."

"Really not angry?"

"real……"

"Then come to my office."

"...?"

"I found a photographer to take a group photo."

Silence: "..." The action was really fast.

To take a photo, or the photographer specially took pictures of him, he asked the system to choose clothes for him.

Disliked by the system: What do you choose from three melons and two dates, all T-shirts.

Mo Mo: ...how about helping me match the color?

The system dislikes it even more: white shirt, coffee-colored slacks, okay, okay, don't disturb this baby.

Silence: what are you doing?

System: I have signed up to participate in the Xiuxian Conference game, and now I am explaining the gameplay.

silence:……

When he arrived at the editorial office, he was beaming. Zhao Yun was the first to wink at him, but since he was still working, no one was watching.

Gu Yan and the photographer were in the room.

There are several large lights placed on the open space for lighting.

I heard that this photographer was specially invited by the editorial department, and he often takes photos for painters who need to be photographed by the editorial department, often on the cover of magazines

Seeing him coming in, Gu Yan smiled and waved to let the silence pass.

"Don't be too nervous, just take pictures casually, mainly selling rot."

"!"

Mainly selling rot! ! ?Also called casual photos?

Only then did I see the photographer clearly. His eyes were small, as if he hadn't woken up. At this time, he was even more amused by Gu Yan's words, squinting his eyes and snickering, and then said, "No problem!"

Gu Yan said that he just took photos casually, and this photo took two hours. Although the air conditioner was turned on, the strong light still made Shen Mo sweat a lot.

After it was over, Gu Yan frowned: "The physical strength is too poor."

Silently smiled bitterly: "Sitting and drawing all day long, I don't have time to exercise."

Gu Yan: "There is always time, are you busier than me?"

Silence: "No..."

Gu Yan: "Take time to exercise in the future."

As soon as the photo was released, the number of silent fans went from tens of thousands to 10,000+, and it is still rising steadily.

[My God, is Junjun so soft and cute? ]

[What should I do, I want to steal Junjun home. ]

[Jun Jun’s add me one. ]

[What's the matter with the editor-in-chief's full of abstinence, come here, bring me my special dog food. ]

[I stand this pair! ]

[The little white legs are clearer this time! ]

After being busy for so long yesterday, I selected two photos.

Officially released by the editorial department.

The first one is on an office chair, with Shen Mo stretching his legs and being hugged and kissed by Gu Yan on the neck. The camera is shot from the side, which looks very beautiful, but in the full body shot, Mo Mo's tightened toes reveal something.

The second one is on the sofa, with Gu Yan embracing his waist from behind, his head protruding from the side, and biting his ear with an extremely calm expression on his face. Red.

Deputy editor-in-chief: [If you want to use the profile picture, should you use the first one or the second one? ]

Gu Yan: [The sofa. ]

After repeatedly looking at the boy's expression in the photo, Gu Yan had to look away when he saw that the fire was coming.

But in contrast to Silence, he dared not continue to look after two glances, and threw the phone from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

What a shame.

[Speaking of which, this pair of CPs doesn’t need us to make a fan!Please be conscious! ]

[Fuck, I just remembered your reminder. ]

[I beg the official to send sugar to kill me! ]

While the silence was still burning, Gu Yan knocked a message.

He thought that Gu Yan was going to talk about it, but he didn't. Gu Yan asked him about the subject of the next booklet.

[Is there a choice? ]

[? ? ]

[Subject of the booklet. ]

Shen Mo hurriedly found the booklet, but he didn't read it at all!

After a few glances, I was dizzy, so much.

[Just... the hottest one! ]

[you sure? ]

[Um! ]

[Also, this theme is enduring. ]

Mo Mo then turned to the last statistics - domineering president: approval rate 79.23%.

silence:……

[If this is the theme, I suggest you draw the interaction between the boss and the subordinates. According to the feedback, the popularity is not bad. ]

[Listen to your...]

[it is good. ]

Gu Yan said again: [It just so happens that you are also my subordinate, and you are closer to life. ]

Silence almost bit off his tongue: [Okay...]

[If you have nothing else to do, I'll just get off and paint! ]

Gu Yan seemed to be able to feel the shyness of the other party through the screen, and he could be happy, so he typed neatly: [Okay. ]

Soon, Shen Mo finished the story on the sofa. Although Gu Yan only kissed him that time, he was able to complete the rest with just his brain.

During the period, Gu Yan gave him food, but he was quite a gentleman, and he didn't go beyond the slightest, at most he just asked a few questions about the progress.

Pressing Enter heavily, and sending out this week's manuscript, Shen Mo slumped on his seat, as if he had been sucked into Yang Qi, and he could feel tired.

After getting a change of clothes, he was about to take a shower.

The shower rushed from head to toe, which made him wake up a lot, and he was thinking about the serialization in the next half month.

The system told him that the intimacy is 65, which is slowly increasing, and the goal of this time, the system told him in advance, at least to publish the booklet, so before the booklet, the serialization must be finished first.

The next time the meat will be in the bathroom, Shen Mo just happened to be in the bathroom, opened his eyes, and looked around, the bathroom in his house is very simple, he really can't think of anything good to play, then he thought of Gu Yan's bathroom, and that kiss.

Also, this meat...does it need to be reported?

This thought came out of nowhere, and Shen Mo shook his head in the next second.

Report what the hell!

Mo Mo doesn't want to admit that a little thought of hers is looking forward to something...

I just expelled this idea from my head, but the more I thought about it, the deeper it became, so it was logical that he couldn't describe it.

Cover your face.

With the shower gel on the palm of my hand, I solved it by myself.

At this juncture, I heard some discordant sounds. The next door should also be taking a bath, and some indescribable sounds can be heard mixed with the sound of water.

"what……"

"Are you cool? Baby."

"More..."

The voices of two men!

silence:……

So Silence had to speed up.

After taking a shower, with a feeling of not complaining, I made complaints in Moments.

Silence: [The couple taking a shower next door, please think about the pain of a single dog! ]

When I turned on the phone after a while, the circle of friends exploded.

[Ha ha?Live broadcast? ]

[Single dog?Are you single?Can you speak from your own conscience? ]

[Please don't talk nonsense with your eyes open, we are single dogs! ]

silence:……

The few days after finishing the manuscript are the most enjoyable time. Shen Mo eats and drinks enough and sleeps in the dark, but it’s just a few days, and then the next cycle begins again.

It was another beautiful noon. I just got up and ate the noodles I made last night. I logged in silently to see the number of votes for myself and Gu Yan, and I was shocked when I clicked in.

It actually soared to the top few!

The votes for the top few are very close. It is safe for them to enter the top [-]. The audition stage will end tomorrow.

Mo Mo glanced at his followers, and he had already reached nearly 30. It's only been a few days. The post on his top post, the one promoting his own book, has already had more than [-] comments.

Look at the message from Zhao Yun again: "Add printing!"

As if he had been hit in the head by money, he was still a little ecstatic.

A new cycle begins, and Silence unfortunately begins to get stuck again.

Just when he was sitting in front of the computer, unwilling to listen to the system and talk to Gu Yan, Gu Yan came to him instead.

Answered the call.

"Is this period going well?"

"Well……"

"How many pages are you drawing?"

"The third page!"

Looking at the unmoving white frame in front of him, he spoke nonsense in silence and shamelessly.

"Very good, send it over and let me have a look."

silence:……

System: I let you do it, hehehe, I don't care about you, this baby is playing games, I want to cultivate immortality with boundless mana.

silence:……

"What?" Gu Yan knew what was going on when he heard the silence on the other side, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"The editor-in-chief...I..."

"Drafted manuscripts are easy to be permanently blacked."

A sentence exploded into silence and immediately told the truth.

"I... I'm stuck."

Gu Yan on the other end of the phone raised the corner of his mouth.

"very good."

The deep voice of the two words came from the other end of the phone, making the silent heart jump out of the throat.

"Okay... so what?"

"Last time I 'criticized' you, are you not angry?"

"No...you are here to teach me..."

"Is it still allowed to criticize?"

"Let……"

"Next time I get stuck, if I don't say it, I will really 'criticize'."

"You...you...actually...you can really criticize."

There was no sound from Gu Yan's side, and it seemed that he could faintly hear the sound of breathing.

Mo Mo called the editor-in-chief a few times in a low voice, and it took him a while to say, "Don't cry then."

"You... show mercy..."

Gu Yan's voice was hoarse, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Where did you get stuck this time?"

His face was on fire, and the silent voice said softly, "It's stuck...it's stuck in the bathroom."

Gu Yan's mouse instantly clicked on the same city flash gift - bath essential oil.