It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

The two were lying on the bed hugging each other just now, Song Ruoci felt uncomfortable after changing their positions...

He sat on Ye Cheng, his legs were forced to wrap around Ye Cheng's waist, and his arms wrapped around Ye Cheng's neck. The little brother below them greeted desperately through the cloth.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you want to discuss things!

"Ex...Senior..." Song Ruoci twisted uncomfortably, "Can I sit on the bed...?"

With Wen Ruan Xiangyu in his arms, Ye Cheng didn't pretend to be calm in his arms. He reacted immediately when he was twisted by Song Ruoci, and couldn't help but groan, feeling that he was not well.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, and said righteously: "No, just say that."

"Okay..." Song Ruoci had to sit obediently, not daring to move.

Sitting obediently in his arms, the kid was a little nervous, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him, his rosy mouth was pursed into a slit, his head was slightly lowered, as if he was afraid that he would be eaten.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Cheng became playful and turned around with malicious intentions.

Sure enough, Song Ruoci blushed even more, and buried his head directly on Ye Cheng's shoulder, "Senior..."

The kid's hair was a little fluffy, and it felt itchy when rubbed against his neck, Ye Cheng stuck to his ear and asked, "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

The head resting on his shoulder nodded, and there was another burst of tingling electric current from his neck.

"Then..." Ye Cheng turned his troublesome little head up, forcing Song Ruoci to look directly at him, "Do you want to?"

Since the two confirmed their relationship last night, Song Ruoci has been a little erratic.

Before that, he had imagined the scene of that day countless times in his mind, but the seven-year secret love finally came to fruition did not bring him the ecstasy he expected. When he saw Ye Cheng today, he was not overwhelmed by happiness. Shyness always prevails...

So he scolded himself a few times in his heart, bit his lower lip and nodded in embarrassment.

Ye Cheng's breath was stagnant, and he kissed him again.

What else is there to discuss? !

Eat!

This kiss was different from the one in the morning. It came with surging desire, and the lips and tongues of the two quickly intertwined, making ambiguous water sounds.

Ye Cheng's hand wandered dishonestly over Song Ruoci's body, from the fair chest to the flexible waist, and then to the place that responded, gently rubbing it.

Some sweet voice leaked from Song Ruoci's throat, Ye Cheng almost couldn't hold it back, his heart became even more dry.

However, Ye Dageshen, who wanted to eat up the children, still failed. He didn't touch a few times before someone knocked on the door.

Ye Cheng cursed in his heart, and reluctantly moved his mouth away from that fair and slender neck, "Who is it?"

"I."

When the voice sounded, the hearts of Ye Cheng and Song Ruoci thumped in unison.

"Your aunt."

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The curtains in the room were pulled open, and the warm autumn sun slanted in. Tang Ruoshi walked in with a bouquet of flowers in her arms, stepped on high heels and held her head high. After looking around, she snorted.

The bed where the two had just fought was a mess, the sheets were crumpled, and the pillows were kicked to the floor.And my younger brother's face and eyes were red, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and he curled up in Ye Cheng's arms like a quail.

Ye Cheng straightened out Song Ruoci's messy hair as if nothing had happened, picked up the pillow that had fallen on the floor, and took the time to ask, "Is there something wrong?"

Tang Ruoshi first glanced at Ye Cheng with disgust, then at Song Ruoci with an indisputable look, and then threw the flowers on the coffee table, "I'm here to purify the air."

The air is full of... the sour smell of love!

Tang Ruoshi's delicate nose twitched. She sat on the sofa and tapped her fingers on the glass panel of the tea table, "Aren't you going to explain to me?"

Although Song Ruoci guessed that Ye Cheng had this kind of thoughts during the few days when she was hospitalized, she never guessed that the two of them would be so fast!It was so fast that people were a little caught off guard, and it happened to be today.

It's troublesome, Tang Ruoshi rubbed her forehead.

"Sister, I..." Song Ruoci sat up straight.

It's a pity that he was taken back by Ye Cheng before he finished speaking, and he was even kissed on the forehead, only to hear Ye Cheng say: "Auntie, we..."

Then I saw Tang Ruoshi's forehead twitching... not only her eyes were hot, but her ears were hot too!

"Okay." She waved her hands and stood up, "I'm here to purify the air. I don't want to know how good you are."

"I wanted to tell you something." Before leaving the door, Tang Ruoshi turned back and pointed at Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng stood a few steps away from her with Song Ruoci in his arms, a little puzzled.

Tang Ruoshi stared straight at Ye Cheng: "My brother has liked you for seven years, you can handle it yourself, if you do something bad to him, I can't forgive you."

After closing the door, the house fell into silence.

Jiang Ruoci pursed her lips this time, and murmured, "Well... Senior, don't be intimidated by my sister, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and there is nothing malicious about it."

He explained evasively that he just wanted to distract Ye Cheng's attention, so that Ye Cheng's mind would leave the sentence "I have liked you for seven years".

For some reason, Song Ruoci felt that it was a bit embarrassing to say this, and the fact that he secretly watched the adulterous male god for seven years was exposed, and he felt like a pervert...

"Senior, you and my sister are in the same company. You have been together for a long time, and you should know her temper. She really doesn't mean anything malicious." Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't speak, Song Ruoci hurriedly explained.

What Song Ruoci was talking about Ye Cheng could no longer hear clearly, all he could think of was the sentence that Song Ruoci liked him for seven years.I thought that the child fell in love with me later, and I have liked him for six years, so it happens that I can love him more in the future, who knows...

Ye Cheng tightened his arms, as if he wanted to hold Song Ruoci into his arms, hugging him tighter.He put his head lightly on Song Ruoci's shoulder and said, "Honey, I'm very happy."

"Thank you."

"I love you."

The relationship between seven and six years, meeting and relying on each other between the cheeks, the intertwined lips and teeth lock this deep affection in a square inch.

In the end, the two of them still didn't reach a conclusion. No matter seven years or six years, whether you love me more or I love you more, it seems that after Dao understands his heart, it doesn't matter so much. The only thing that matters is the truest voice "I love you".

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Ye Cheng came and went in a hurry, but in the end he still couldn't eat.

"Film well, and I'll be back in two days." Ye Cheng adjusted Song Ruoci's messy clothes, and felt a little proud of seeing the red mark on the collarbone, so he couldn't help scratching Song Ruoci's nose with his hand, " Give me a call if you think about it, video is also fine.”

"Yecheng." Zhou Nan urged by knocking on the door.

"As for the assistant... Shall I ask my assistant to come over tomorrow?" Ye Cheng responded and then turned to ask Song Ruoci.

"No way." Song Ruoci shook his head, after all, he was still an artist of Xinghe, so it was still unreasonable to use Qitang's assistant, besides, he was used to being alone after all these years.

Ye Cheng seemed to see the worries in his heart, and pinched his soft cheeks: "Be obedient, I am a little worried that I am not by your side, and my assistant is paid by me, not Qitang."

Song Ruoci was still afraid of causing trouble to Ye Cheng: "No need, senior, really."

Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows, Song Ruoci shrank his neck and hurriedly added another sentence: "Remove 'Senior'..."

The cowardly look made Ye Cheng laugh, leaned over and kissed him again, "Then I'll have someone come over directly tomorrow, remember not to turn off your phone."

"Okay." Song Ruoci nodded obediently, still feeling a little bit reluctant.

After Ye Cheng left, the whole room immediately fell into a emptiness, the air was mixed with the smell of Ye Cheng and the fragrance of flowers, Song Ruoci sniffed his nose and took a deep breath, before falling down on the soft bed.

Taking out his mobile phone, Song Ruoci unconsciously opened WeChat and pinned it to the top. The previous news of the two of them was still in Ye Cheng's sentence "I want to fuck you", and then it was Ye Cheng's careful rejection of himself.

He thought about it, and changed Ye Cheng's note to "husband" with a shy face.

Not one minute after the change, the fresh husband sent himself a message——

Husband: Look at Weibo, there is a surprise.