The daily life of the upper class of Buddhism [Entertainment]

Ruan Yang's aura was completely disrupted, turning into a soft potato.

"The editor-in-chief of this company is an acquaintance of mine," Zhuo Feng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of high-heeled footsteps came from outside: "Brother Zhuo, why don't you let me know?"

The visitor was a woman, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a pair of high heels, with a workplace suit on her upper body, an A-line skirt, and a slightly curly pear flower head. She looked intellectual and calm.

"Zhu Qian, editor-in-chief of the magazine." Zhuo Feng gave a brief introduction.

Ruan Yang got up and greeted her: "Hello."

Zhu Qian nodded with a smile, and said with a smile: "I said why Brother Rong has time recently to recommend candidates for me. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Brother Zhuo, your little love."

"Have you read the interview script? If it can't be released, we'll start over."

Ruan Yang immediately looked at Zhuo Feng.

Zhuo Feng nodded: "I heard, yes."

Ruan Yang's face turned red, and the speed was as fast as flipping through a book.

He originally thought that he might be able to make a confession by visiting that small tofu column while the other party was asking questions.

Last time he asked Zhuo Feng if he could like him, and he said yes.

Unexpectedly, before the interview was sent out, people listened to it seriously. Although Ruan Yang felt quite shy, it saved the effort of going to magazines.

Zhu Xi: "Then let's start taking photos? It just so happens that Brother Zhuo is here, and I can be your guide. This is your frigid style."

Ruan Yang: ...

The shooting location is in the shed. There is a large piece of leather sofa, which is brand new. It can be sunken when you sit on it, which is very comfortable.Filming will take place here.

The shape of the gray silk shirt well outlines the figure of a somewhat slender young man. He leans on the sofa, stands up on one leg, rests his arm on it, and opens the other leg slightly, naturally.

The lighting is at a three-quarter angle, making his face look thinner and very photogenic. The camera shoots from the direction of the hand, mainly to capture Ruan Yang's expression.

They took more than a dozen photos, but they were still not satisfied. They found that Ruan Yang's expression had a slight sense of incongruity. Although they had done a good job, Zhu Qian scratched her head.

She touched her chin: "Brother Zhuo, what expression do you think is more suitable for Comrade Xiao Yang?"

Zhuo Feng tore it apart slightly, and strode over, Ruan Yang immediately tensed up.

He stretched out his hand to straighten Ruan Yang's collar, and gently patted the folds of the shirt on his body. At this moment, he stretched out his other hand and messed up Ruan Yang's hair. His bangs hung in a mess, making Ruan Yang even more uncomfortable. To suffocate him, his fingers brushed across Ruan Yang's earlobe and pinched it lightly.

Zhuo Feng: "Okay."

Ruan Yang——get out of the way!I'm going to explode in place!

His expression changed from a little ignorant to a little shy, a little anxious, and a little sexy after being molested.

Zhu Xi: "Tut tsk tsk."

The next photo shoot went quite smoothly, because of Zhuo Feng's intervention, in the last photo, Ruan Yang looked directly at the camera, with a little shyness in his eyes, but more of a little sexy, and the messy hair still made him still A little lazy feeling, like a little leopard, a little sexy, a little charming.

Photographer: "This one is very good. Mr. Ruan's eyes really look like a lazy cat. Just looking at it, I want to reach out and rub it."

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, he received a look. Obviously, this was from the actor's indifferent face. He immediately shut up and buried himself in exporting the photos.

Zhu Qian: "The retouched photos will be sent to Brother Rong within a week. I guess there will be no mistakes, and our post-production level is not bad."

The shooting finally ended. This shooting lasted for an afternoon, and it didn't end until almost nine o'clock. Although Ruan Yang ate a lunch box brought by Fu Ling, he was already feeling very hungry.

When Ruan Yang walked out of the shed, he didn't know what was wrong, so he said casually: "Sir, are you hungry? I'll go back and feed you."

Ruan Yang: ...

How can there be no door to the mouth.

Zhuo Feng paused, looked at him sideways, there was a trace of doting in his eyes, and said, "Okay."

Ruan Yang started to turn into a tomato, but he also felt that Zhuo Feng went to the parking lot to drive a lot faster.

Fu Ling drove back by herself. Before going back, she told him that the refrigerator was full of things. If she needed anything else, just send her a text message. She would just add it. After speaking, she glanced at the sky.

It was only then that Ruan Yang noticed that although it was night outside.But there were no moons or stars. Fu Ling said, "I heard that a typhoon is coming. I'm afraid I won't go out these few days. Call me if you have anything to do."

When Zhuo Feng's car came to pick him up, it was raining and the windshield wipers were swaying rhythmically. After getting into the car, the car music played soothing light music, which made people feel very relaxed.

This car is the one that Zhuo Feng often drives. It is a silver-gray SUV. It looks powerful and elegant, and the interior space is also very spacious. It is an ideal car for men.

They thought they would definitely arrive home within four to 10 minutes, but unexpectedly they encountered a traffic accident.

After honking the horn, the car in front didn't move a bit.

They were stuck on the side of the second ring road, the car was almost at a standstill, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Ruan Yang was playing with his mobile phone in the co-pilot, occasionally chatting with Zhuo Feng, suddenly there was a huge thunder, Ruan Yang was not mentally prepared , was taken aback, and the phone was thrown out.

It was really loud.

Zhuo Feng quickly caught his cell phone, a little surprised: "Afraid of thunder?"

Ruan Yang shook his head: "I was just scared."

He is actually not afraid of thunder, but every time there is thunder, his heart beats very fast, and he feels like palpitations, but he doesn't have much fear, it can only be said to be a physiological reaction.

After the thunder struck, the rain poured down instantly, almost blurring the vision. At this time, the car suddenly started to move, one after another, the car started to move.

Because of the heavy rain, the car took a long 23-11 yards to drive home. It was already 30:[-] when we got home. Ruan Yang felt that a traffic jam was more tiring than taking photos all afternoon.

But he pulled himself together, and after changing his slightly wet clothes, he went into the kitchen to order two bowls of noodles.

A slender figure was busy in front of the stove.

Zhuo Feng, who was wearing an apron, was actually below, Ruan Yang hurried over and said, "Sir, let me come!"

Zhuo Feng glanced at him, and hooked his lips: "You sit and wait to eat."

"How troublesome you are!"

It was a heart-wrenching feeling for a male god who does not eat the spirit of the gods to cook. He suddenly remembered that when he first came to Zhuo Feng's house, he seemed to have cooked too.

Ruan Yang had no choice but to go out first, and when he was going out, Zhuo Feng suddenly said, "I'll feed you instead."

Ruan Yang: ...

Ruan Yang, who was sitting in the restaurant, was on fire all over, Zhuo Feng actually knew what that meant! ?

God, is this playing hooligans on him?

Ruan Yang, who always played hooligans to male gods, was caught off guard once by male gods. How can I say this feeling——I want to do it a few more times.

Thinking of this, Ruan Yang licked his lips.

Five minutes later, Zhuo Feng came out with his face upright, took off his apron, and sat opposite him.

It is stewed pork noodles with small green vegetables, sprinkled with dried shrimps and green onions, covered with marinade, steaming, and decorated with a little golden sesame oil. This is completely the chef's technique!

"This braised pork should be made by Tao Tingting."

Ruan Yang took a bite of the meat, and immediately overflowed his mouth full of gravy, plus the marinade, the salty taste was just right, taking a bite of noodles, satisfied!

After the two of them had finished eating, it was already getting closer. Ruan Yang was a little sleepy, so he took a shower casually. When he just came out, there was another thunderstorm outside the window.

Although his hair is very short, it can't be seen that the hair is fried, but it must be fried.

He didn't wear glasses, his eyes were blurry, but he had lived here for a while, and the terrain was a little familiar, he gritted his teeth, grabbed a pillow and knocked on Zhuo Feng's bedroom door.

"Sir, are you asleep?" Ruan Yang asked softly.

The door was opened immediately.

"what happened?"

Ruan Yang was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak when he wanted to speak. After thinking for a while, he plucked up the courage and said, "Sir, my sleeping position is actually pretty good..."

"I don't kick the quilt at night, I don't grind my teeth and I don't snore..."

Zhuo Feng stared at him without saying a word, Ruan Yang was flabbergasted by him, and just about to retreat, he was suddenly pulled by a big hand, directly pulling him into the door.

There is no reason why the little sheep that was delivered to the door did not stay.

Ruan Yang was excited in his heart, but kept calm on his face: "I'll just sleep for one night."

Putting his white pillow next to Zhuo Feng's gray pillow, he shrank into the quilt, and Zhuo Feng was busy in front of the computer desk for a while.

Ruan Yang was very sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep. Firstly, he was a little excited, and secondly, there was still thunder outside, which made him flustered.

He didn't feel better until Zhuo Feng went to bed.

Ruan Yang felt that he was an easy-going person, not only got on the bed of others, but also squeezed past them little by little, trying to hug her.

But Zhuo Feng's good temper made him arch out a position, circled him with one hand, and twirled his hair with his fingertips.Ruan Yang's drowsiness swept over his body.

"Sir, I'm asleep..."

Ruan Yang raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Feng. Zhuo Feng didn't look sleepy at all, and kept staring at him, making him a little guilty.

"Well, good night." He finished speaking on Ruan Yang's forehead.

Ruan Yang was a little dissatisfied, how could it be okay to just kiss the forehead!

But Ruan Yang was already very sleepy. He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

……

Sleeping with Zhuo Feng, Ruan Yang is still dreaming.

This is in a huge pool, like Tianchi, endless and vast, a ripple suddenly appeared on the calm water surface, and a person got out of the water.

The man waved at him.

"Little Ruan, come here."

And, another male god!

Ruan Yang immediately seemed to be possessed and wanted to go there. Only then did he realize that he was in the water, only his toes could barely touch the bottom. He tried to go over with his feet, but found that the water was getting deeper and deeper. Knowing how to swim, it took a lot of effort to swim to the other side.

"gentlemen!"

Zhuo Feng smiled, and Ruan Yang noticed that the other party didn't seem to be wearing a shirt, and his perfect figure could be seen through the clear water.

He swallowed subconsciously, is this another spring dream?

Ruan Yang gently grabbed the opponent's arm to keep himself from sinking to the bottom, Zhuo Feng hooked his waist with his backhand, and lifted all his wet bangs to the top.

Then there was an aggressive kiss, with the tip of the tongue protruding straight in, a little rougher than the gentle deep kiss before, a little impatient and a little urgent.

Lip points.

Ruan Yang: "Sir..."

Zhuo Feng: "Do you still remember what you said today??"

"Xiao Ruan, you confessed your love to me today."

"is not it?"

Ruan Yang's eyes regained clarity, anyway, he was in a dream, so he didn't need to be shy at all, nodded: "Yes."

Zhuo Feng: "It's so cute."

"I like you too."

When Ruan Yang heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat twice. Just when he was about to react, Zhuo Feng suddenly said, "Do you still count on what you said today?"

Ruan Yang was confused by the question, and suddenly thought of something after ten seconds...

By the time he reacted, the other party had disappeared on the water.

Ruan Yang quickly raised his head, shook his head and said he was joking! !Ruan Yang's eyes turned white. If the other party hadn't supported him, he might have sunk into the water.

In the water, a liquid that is different in color from the clear water diffuses...

……

In an instant, Ruan Yang woke up.

His eyes were completely unfocused, lying in Zhuo Feng's arms, with a slight movement, the other party woke up as well.

Ruan Yang was in a hurry, and quickly got out of the opponent's arms, leaving a sentence: "I, I'm going to the bathroom." Then he slipped off the bed, changed his clothes in a hurry, and returned to his room from the bathroom inside.

Not long after, footsteps sounded, and Ruan Yang realized that the door was not locked, and Zhuo Feng walked directly in front of him.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red." Zhuo Feng reached out and touched his cheek.

Ruan Yang shook his head: "It's okay..."

Zhuo Feng seemed to understand suddenly, and said, "Young people's morning?"

Ruan Yang: ...

He covered his head with the quilt and couldn't say anything.

"Sir, I did nothing!"

Zhuo Feng said a few words: "You didn't do anything."

Ruan Yang: "I still don't want to sleep with you anymore..."

Originally thought that Zhuo Feng would agree, but he suddenly became serious and immediately replied: "No."

Ruan Yang got out of the quilt and looked at him in surprise.

Zhuo Feng added: "Before I was afraid that you wouldn't get used to it, I prepared a guest room for you, but after getting acquainted, you still want to separate from me?"

He said word by word: "Separation, only couples with unhappy marriages will form such a deformed way of life, so, Ruan Yang, are you unhappy?"

Ruan Yang quickly shook his head and immediately explained: "No, no!"

"I'm just afraid to disturb you..."

Zhuo Feng: "Don't bother, you will move to my room to sleep from today on."

After Zhuo Feng finished speaking, he rubbed Ruan Yang's hair and left. Ruan Yang touched his face, Comrade Ruan Yang!You are one step closer to your male god!

Little Negro: Hurry up and throw him down!Thanks!

……

The reality show is set, and it will be next week, because it is a live broadcast, so at that time, Zhuo Feng should also go directly, and Ruan Yang can no longer live with the boss. Although it was embarrassing again in the morning, it was embarrassing many times Ruan Yang decided to thicken his skin.

"Sir, who do you want to team up with on the reality show?"

Zhuo Feng raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Yang's eyes faltered: "I heard that we will eat and sleep together..."

Zhuo Feng: "Well, yes."

"So you don't care who it is?" Ruan Yang cared very much!

Zhuo Feng tapped Ruan Yang's little head: "Has Ying Rong not told you yet?"

Ruan Yang looked confused.

Zhuo Feng: "He has received the invitation notice for Bai Zheng's reality show."

Ruan Yang said blankly: "Invitation? Who is it for?"

Zhuo Feng: "In addition to being responsible for me, he is only responsible for you."

"You and I are married, can you accept me sleeping with someone else?"

Ruan Yang shook his head like a rattle, subconsciously replied: "No, sir can only sleep with me!"