Be a real Phoenix man

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it was already dark.

Ye Qingluan's pace was a little hasty.He wanted the driver to drive the car directly to the front of the villa, but unfortunately the security system in Yujing City was too strict to allow foreign vehicles to enter, so he had to trot all the way back.

The time was too fast, it must be too late to make dinner, he didn't even have time to go to the vegetable market, so he only packed two small dishes from the roadside restaurant and brought them back.

I don't know if Mr. Fang is back.

Ye Qingluan anxiously took out the key and inserted it into the lock, but the more anxious he was, the more he made a mistake, the key twisted inside for a long time, and he couldn't get it right.Just as I was in a hurry, I suddenly heard a click from inside, and the door opened from the inside.

"Qingluan, you are finally back." Fang Yibai stood inside, his eyes were like the deep sea, as if he was catching small fish, with the waves in his eyes, he lifted Ye Qingluan into his arms and pressed him arms.

Fang Yibai breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

He took the things in Ye Qingluan's two hands, and asked calmly: "Where have you been, and you won't answer the phone call or text message, are you trying to kill me? Also, what is this?"

He looked at the two food bags on the left and the right, and there were several square boxes piled inside.

Ye Qingluan smiled shyly, grabbed it and walked into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, I wanted to make dinner by myself, but I didn't have time...so I had to go to the restaurant to pack two dishes. I'll go to reheat now."

As he spoke, he put on his apron.Then secretly took out the phone and looked at it.

Sure enough, there were four or five missed calls and a few text messages.He happened to be outside at that time, and his phone was set to silent, so he didn't hear it.

Ye Qingluan clicked his tongue, he turned his head to look at Fang Yibai who was sitting on the sofa looking at the tablet, and said in his heart that it's a good thing.

You can't let Mr. Fang know about the fire in the mall just now, let alone let him know that you went to buy him a gift.

He couldn't help but think of the fire just now, fortunately it was extinguished in time, it was just a false alarm, there shouldn't be any future troubles.

He bit his chopsticks and thought for a while, thinking that there should be nothing wrong, so he shook his head to shake off the chaotic thoughts, and put the prepared dishes into the microwave.The rice was still steaming on the other side.

The heat of the rice curled up.Ye Qingluan sniffed the rice fragrance, his thoughts wandered a little, so he didn't notice Fang Yibai's movements.

Although Fang Yibai sat on the sofa and seemed to be working on a tablet, in fact his eyes were fixed on the back of the man who was busy in the kitchen.

He always felt that Qingluan's expression was weird, as if he was avoiding himself from the moment he entered the door.

It was as if something was hidden from him—but what exactly was it?

He opened the webpage and turned to Ye Qingluan's writing column.Today's update was published on time, but it should have been set in advance to save the manuscript for publication, and I can't be sure that Qingluan will be at home at that time.

this little guy.

Fang Yibai stood up and quietly walked into the kitchen, walking behind Ye Qingluan.

Ye Qingluan took off his heavy coat now, and he only wore a thin woolen sweater underneath. The tight fit outlined his slender waist.The apron was tied loosely at the waist, covering the suggestive area below the waist.

Fang Yibai's eyes darkened.If only the cardigan inside didn't exist.

He couldn't help but put his chin on Ye Qingluan's shoulder, and tightly held that waist with both hands.

"Qingluan, just ask Aunt Chen to cook next time." And we can use this time to do something else.

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but gently put the white earlobe around his mouth in his mouth.

Ye Qingluan snorted, his face suddenly turned red like a persimmon.He turned his face away, and softly pushed Fang Yibai's chest, but did not push.

Fang Yibai smiled, and then moved the kiss to the slender neck, and then to the collarbone, moving his hands quietly.

Ye Qingluan couldn't hold it any longer, his eyes sparkled, and he took the initiative to send those soft lips up.

But at this moment, Fang Yibai suppressed his desire and stopped.

"Qingluan, tell me where you went this afternoon?"

The man lowered his head, and rubbed his lips on the back of Ye Qingluan's neck. His deep and magnetic voice seemed to catch a cluster of flames, which made Ye Qingluan beg for mercy.

He pursed his lips together, holding it tightly, and didn't say anything.

Fang Yibai gave a low laugh, ignored the unheated food, pulled off the apron, and strode upstairs with Ye Qingluan in his arms.

"Does Qingluan want to deliberately give me a chance to give me a small warning?" He pressed Ye Qingluan tightly under his body from behind, stripped him naked in two or three strokes, and covered him up.

Ye Qingluan gritted his teeth, his face buried in the pillow was like juice from a persimmon, so red that it seemed to drip down.

"No, you can't tell Mr. Fang." He held back, trembling, and squeezed out his voice.

There was passion in this clear voice, like a beautiful poppy blooming, very deadly.

Fang Yibai couldn't help it either.He stopped talking nonsense, and hugged Ye Qingluan tightly, his movements were indescribable.

The two tossed and tossed until night, took a shower, and then nestled under the quilt wearily.

Fang Yibai was a little disappointed.

After this scene, no matter how much Qingluan tossed him, he insisted not to utter a word.In fact, he didn't really mind where Qingluan went, he just wanted to possess everything about him inexplicably, including any small thoughts and little secrets.

Just like Qingluan's tail, apart from him, no one else can appreciate and stroke it so much.

At this moment, perhaps because Ye Qingluan fell asleep, his consciousness relaxed, and the gorgeous and amazing phoenix tail appeared in its entirety, and the five tail feathers exposed the quilt as Ye Qingluan turned over, like five horses. Luxurious and exquisite satin, sparkling.

Fang Yibai stretched out his hand, and a tail feather stood up flutteringly, and then it lay softly on the palm of his hand as if it had a soul, and rubbed it twice.

It was as if Qingluan's cheek was rubbing against his palm.

He couldn't help but chuckled, kissed the end of the tail lightly with both helplessness and relief, then hugged Ye Qingluan into his arms and closed his eyes.

Fang Yibai didn't know where Ye Qingluan went yesterday afternoon until he went to work the next day.

He learned from the staff that it was nine o'clock in the morning.

Although Hua Ruo has a certain amount of Weibo management authority, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is technically impossible to control all speeches in a timely manner.

The last time I was able to find Gao Xuyang’s Weibo, it was because the background was specially set up to monitor Weibo speakers at any time with the keywords of "Green Luan in the Sky" and "Ye Qingluan", so it was able to intercept it in time. .

But this Weibo did not mention the word Ye Qingluan. It is a news published by the official media, and they have no right to interfere in terms of authority.According to the news, at 55:[-] p.m. yesterday, the Yicheng International Trade warehouse suddenly caught fire. The flames trapped thousands of employees and customers inside. Fortunately, firefighters arrived in time to put out the fire.

Such news is nothing new.But the key lies in the second half.The news said that when the scene was chaotic, a young man suddenly ran into the fire to save people. He first rescued several employees who were trapped on the edge of the first floor, and then rushed into the fire fearlessly, even worse than Firefighters have to go deep.

The news praised this kind of courageous spirit, but also euphemistically pointed out that this kind of behavior is not worth advocating, and ordinary people still have to do what they can.Then, a short surveillance video is attached below.

Fang Yibai watched the video play automatically, and then froze in astonishment.

It was none other than Ye Qingluan who rushed into the flames to save people.Although the picture was a bit blurry, people could recognize Ye Qingluan's handsome figure and his face that was inadvertently revealed while running.

How is this going? !

Fang Yibai immediately called Ye Qingluan.However, at this moment, the phone's busy tone rang seven or eight times, but no one answered.

The little guy must have overslept again.

Fang Yibai frowned helplessly, thinking that he must be punished after returning home this time.Going to be a firefighting hero!

He watched the big fire like in the video, the flames were soaring into the sky, rushing straight from the first floor to the third floor, and the young man in the video rushed in without even wearing a helmet.

The more Fang Yibai thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he was angry and annoyed. Thinking of the way that person refused to say anything last night, he felt helpless and angry. He really didn't know what to do with that person.

But right now, he can only suppress this emotion.

Ye Qingluan's face is exposed in the video, so it is very likely to be recognized by others. Once recognized, there will be another round of public opinion storm.

Now Huaruo's employees have a set of proficient routines for handling public opinion.

First, look at the direction of public opinion. If it is negative public opinion, it will be immediately controlled, with positive guidance as the mainstay and deletion as a supplement.

If it is a relatively neutral wind direction, it can also be properly guided to turn the neutral public opinion trend into a positive one.

And this time...

Fang Yibai saw that someone recognized Qing Luan under the news, and this comment was placed at the top of the list, which means that everyone who read this news will know that the young man in the video It is the blue luan in the sky.

Fang Yibai frowned.It hasn't appeared here yet, so you can wait and see how it changes.Who would have thought that after a short period of fermentation, this news would cause considerable discussion and influence.

For a time, tens of thousands of netizens on the Internet praised Tiantian Qingluan as a "fire fighting hero", a "fire fighting hero" who can write, looks beautiful and has noble morals.