Tired ABO

It was just after ten o'clock at night when Chu Yan returned to Nanqiao Biewan.

Tang Cong braked the car to the front of the lake bridge, and stopped firmly at the narrow road crossing for passers-by.

"Brother Yan," Tang Cong looked at Chu Yan, who was sitting anxiously in the back seat, from the rearview mirror, "Here we are."

Chu Yan couldn't hear Tang Cong gloating at him, and strangled Tang Cong's neck, "Shut up, be careful and sell you to Lao Yi next door (yi, two voices)."

Tang Cong didn't even smile when he was choked, but when he heard the word "Lao Yi" next door, his expression changed instantly. He turned his head and looked back from the gap between the car wall and the seat, "Boss, I was wrong."

He apologized sternly.

The old Yi next door is Yiyao, who sings astoundingly. He and Chu Yan just finished a play together. Because they share a dressing room, they are kindly given to Lao Yi next door. Similarly, Chu Yan is the old Chu next door.

Ever since Yiyao found out that Tang Cong could not change his expression when listening to her singing, and even clapped and interacted with her excitedly at the end, no matter whether Tang Cong was drunk or not, when he met Chu Yan, he would ask him for Tang Cong once. .

Chu Yan smiled, I can't cure you yet.

Tang Cong took the initiative to get out of the car and opened the door for Chu Yan, put his hand on the car door intimately, and bowed, "Boss, be careful."

"Boss, go slowly."

Hearing the dogleg's words, Chu Yan felt a little relieved. He suddenly turned his head and startled Tang Cong.

"That..." Tang Cong was about to cry, so why did he get caught again by laughing.

Chu Yan squinted at him, "You don't have to come to work tomorrow."

The tone didn't sound dangerous, but the words were dangerous.

Tang Cong: Once again sincerely put on the most sincere face.

"Boss, I was wrong."

"I'll give you two days off, but if you really want to go to work, I'll tell Lao Yi." Chu Yan said leisurely.

Tang Cong bowed, turned around, got into the car, and said in one go, "Thank you, Brother Yan. Goodbye, Brother Yan."

The exhaust fumes from the rear of the car almost pissed Chu Yan to death.

Chu Yan was annoyed, teasing his poor assistant Tang Cong didn't make him feel better. He looked at the villa getting closer and closer, and wished he could jump off the bridge.

It's a pity that he can swim and can't "die" by drowning.

Frustrated, he entered the password to identify his fingerprints and entered the door. When he saw that the lights were not turned on at home, and there was no one sitting in the dark living room, Chu Yan was happy.

The cat also straightened up with its waist down, kicked off the shoes at will, threw the slippers it took out and ignored it, walked in barefoot, and was not going to turn on the light, and hummed rhythmically with the weak light of the mobile phone screen all the way. Cheerleading, go to the stairs.

Suiyu hasn't come back yet, God is helping him.

Just now he saw that Suiyu's slippers were also in the shoe cabinet, which meant that he hadn't come back to live here at all these days.

Nanqiao Biewan was his wedding room with Yu, and Chu Yan didn't bother to come here until the two of them were together.

As for Suiyu, he thinks it should be that Suiyu has a lot of money and a lot of houses, so he may not have to go back to their home when he comes back.

Who knows if there is a caring little boy out there?

Chu Yan thought about this happily. When he stepped on the steps of the stairs, he felt that he was stepping on a cloud, and he was already floating.

"Follow Chuchu."

There was a sudden sound, which almost scared Chu Yan to death. He almost stepped on the ground, and only managed to stand firmly while holding on to the handrail.

He raised his head numbly, and the lights around him were all on.

Suiyu stood on the steps at the corner of the stairs, slowly withdrew his hand on the switch, and looked down at Chu Yan who was standing on the steps below in a daze.

"Ah, A Sui," Chu Yan squeezed out a smile, tried to stand up straight while supporting the armrest, and puffed out his chest, "You're back."

Seeing that Suiyu didn't respond, Chu Yan felt even more guilty, "Why didn't you tell me when you came back, I didn't even go to pick you up."

Chu Yan tried his best to pretend that he didn't know about Suiyu's return, and flattered him in the same way he used to talk to him.

"The home I arrived on the night of the 6th." Suiyu said.

Chu Yan was startled, it wasn't that he came back four days ago.

"where did you go."

Sure enough, I have to ask!Chu Yan lowered his eyes, turned slightly and scratched his head, his mind spinning rapidly, looking for a reason.

Suiyu raised his hand to help the frame of the mirror, and looked at the small piece of white back of Chu Yan's neck that was exposed with his head bowed.

The clothes he is wearing today are baggy, with the collar falling down a bit.

Suiyu narrowed his eyes, "Didn't you put the barrier sheet on today?"

"I'm filming in Hengdian."

The two spoke at the same time, Chu Yan was taken aback, the tears that were squeezed out hung in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know whether to let them fall or not.

"Ah?" He reached out to touch the back of his neck, but failed to find it, "I remember I posted it."

He frowned, wondering why he had disappeared.

Sui Yu's eyes darkened suddenly, he thought of what Xu Zhichen reminded him an hour ago, and then looked at the well-behaved person in front of him, "You..."

"A Sui, look at my hands." Chu Yan thought for a while and didn't remember why the barrier stickers were not there. He was thinking about what he was going to do before he finished explaining, so he climbed up and stood under Suiyu. On the first step, he stretched out his hands, raised his face, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Suiyu's words were interrupted, and his eyes fell on the tender white arm in front of him.

It was only early summer, and Chu Yan ran out wearing only a thin short-sleeved sleeve, and he didn't see him carrying a coat in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Suiyu asked.

Chu Yan shook his arms, turned them over and over again to show him, seeing that he didn't see it, he simply lifted his feet up, stepped on Suiyu's slippers, and raised his arms to show him.

"A Sui, I was bitten by mosquitoes here, here too, and here," Chu Yan leaned against Suiyu, stood on him with strength, and waved his hands, "At that time, I had a super big bag, which was very uncomfortable. I was never allowed to scratch."

Chu Yan puffed up his cheeks and said aggrievedly to Suiyu.

Suiyu looked at the places he was pointing at, but he didn't see that he had been bitten there, there was no trace at all, it felt extremely smooth to the touch with the naked eye, and the white and pink complexion made people want to take a bite .

He thought so, so he did.

Sui Yu pinched Chu Yan's right wrist, and found the nearest spot he had just pointed at, bit it up with his teeth, and ground it carefully.

Chu Yan "hissed" lightly, his body trembling from being worn out, sniffing the faint fragrance of Brahma on Suiyu's body, his legs went weak uncontrollably.

He bit his lip and looked at Suiyu, who had a flat mirror on the bridge of Suiyu's nose, his long hair was slightly damp, and he had already changed into pajamas, obviously he had been back for a long time.

He thought about his running away early, and couldn't figure out why Suiyu would come back before him.

how is this possible.

Didn't he see him?Did he really see it?

The more Chu Yan thought about it, the farther his thoughts drifted away, and the familiar feeling that was briefly awakened in his body didn't keep him in the slightest. He didn't even notice when Suiyu stopped moving.

"What are you thinking?" Sui Yu stroked Chu Yan's back, and patted him gently, like coaxing a child, with a soft voice, and when his eyelashes drooped, there was a faint smile hidden in his eyes.

Startled, Chu Yan raised his head suddenly, and happened to bump into those beautiful eyes. He looked away guiltily, and said softly, "It's nothing."

Suiyu allowed him to be distracted, then suddenly leaned over and picked him up by the waist, then turned and walked upstairs.

His steps were steady, Chu Yan's face was buried on his chest, his nose was filled with the fragrance of the family's shower gel, no matter how much that faint fragrance of Sanskrit could be smelled, he would not like it too little.

Pursing his lips and sniffing his nose, Chu Yan decided to change the shower gel in the bathroom of the master bedroom. He didn't like the smell of camellias, but Sui Yu liked the body lotion he put on this scent every time.

After being put down and standing in the bathtub, Chu Yan still felt guilty from the bottom of his heart.

Suiyu came back so early, he must have found that he hadn't been home for a long time, the sheets in the master bedroom hadn't been changed, it was the same set before he left, not to mention the use of all the things in the bathroom, and the discharge of clothes in the closet.

Sui Yu is a completely different person from Chu Yan. Sui Yu likes to be neat and tidy, and everything likes to be in pairs. If one sock is missing, the other must be thrown away.

Whatever you do, you are born with the innate calmness to follow your heart.

Chu Yan is the kind of specious, he likes to make his life full of vigor and ups and downs, even a mess, he can go out wearing two socks of different colors, and he can also make a mess of the closet.

However, Chu Yan is a good wife and mother, and he will clean up the mess.

Chu Yan suddenly thought of his character design, and felt that the bedroom was so clean and tidy, and he had a good explanation, so he relaxed.

Suiyu turned on the shower, tested the water temperature and put it aside, looked at Chu Yan who had already sat down in the bathtub and said, "Wash yourself or let me wash it for you."

He leaned against the cabinet next to him, folded his arms, and looked at Chu Yan calmly, his words were casual and so normal that they should be taken for granted.

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, Chu Yan understood, "I want Ah Sui to wash it for me." He lowered his head slightly, revealing the tips of his ears that were so red that they were about to be congested, looking like I was ready but I was still very shy .

Suiyu laughed, and stepped forward, as if facing a perfect work of art, with his slender fingers across Chu Yan's neckline and sleeves, from top to bottom, slowly peeling off for him one by one.

The heater was not turned on in the bathroom, and suddenly his whole body was exposed, Chu Yan still couldn't help but wince.

In the next second, Suiyu wrapped his arms around his waist and lifted him up, and warm water flowed continuously through his whole body.

"Do you want to wash your hair today?" With shower gel in his hand, Suiyu replaced the bath ball, and slowly stroked every part of Chu Yan's body.

"No, don't." Chu Yan couldn't help but close his eyes tightly, his body trembled, and he wanted to lean into Suiyu's arms.

Sui Yu held his shoulders leaning forward, "Hey, this will wet my clothes."

As soon as he said that, Chu Yan automatically stood still, but still couldn't help stretching out his wet hand to grab the corner of Suiyu's clothes, "Ah, A Sui, don't touch that...inside."

Suiyu's cold and white jade face slowly burst into a smile, "Where don't you touch?"

He lightly stroked that spot again with his fingertips, but he wanted Chu Yan to speak viciously.

Chu Yan tightly closed his lips, and refused to open his eyes to look at him.

Suiyu's lips fell on his eyelids, "If you don't talk about it, then I won't wash it." He gestured to move the shower away.

Chu Yan bit his lip, followed his will, and opened his eyes tremblingly.

There were a few teardrops hanging in those red eyes from being bullied, and he reached into the water and grabbed Suiyu's hand that was still making trouble underneath, "Here, don't touch... this,"

Chu Yan's mind was hooked into a daze, and he was forced to obey Suiyu unconsciously, his red lips parted slightly, "Okay, Suiyu..."

He tremblingly called Suiyu's name.

Suiyu smiled, got up and turned off the water, then picked up the painful Sui Chuchu and walked out stepping on the splash of water.

Gradually ups and downs, Chu Yan heard Sui Yu whispering in his ear,

"Hey, let's start to calculate the ledger now."