A heartthrob dressed as a rich and abandoned O [Entertainment circle]

Lu Bei, who has received generous rewards in the program group, released part1 of the highlights of "Our Romantic Journey" on the day he returned to China.

Because of Lu Bei's brilliant performance on the show, it sparked heated discussions, and the number of fans ushered in a new round of skyrocketing.

On this day, the flight he was on finally arrived amidst all the attention.

There were many fans around the gate, and the station sisters held their cameras, and under the organization of the support club, they stood outside the arrival gate from a distance.

It is methodical.

But the entertainment media seems a little too excited.

Under the camera of the entertainment reporters chasing and blocking the gate of the airport, he walked out very close to Zhu Yu.

Since Lu Bei didn't wear a mask when he came back from Snow Island, his tender and beautiful face just entered the mirror.

Even though the young man was so beautiful, the enthusiastic and excited entertainment reporters had no intention of letting him go, and rushed towards him like hungry tigers.

Lu Bei lowered his long eyelashes and walked briskly, but from time to time the camera was on his fair cheeks.

"Mr. Lu Bei, I heard that you won the Academic Excellence Award of the Nadasbe Summit Forum. When did an artist like you lay the academic foundation? Take this opportunity to say a few words!"

"Didn't you go abroad to shoot a reality show? Why did you win an academic award? Mr. Lu Bei, can you tell us about this?"

"Is it true that you have long been inclined to transfer to the academic circle? Mr. Lu Bei, are you planning to completely quit the entertainment circle and join the academic circle?"

"Ah! Wait! Are you sure you want to play the leading role in "The Diary of Plastic Surgery"?"

"Lu Bei!! Lu Bei look here!!!"

The white and tender skin, the skin that turned red when pinched, at this moment, Lu Bei's neck was already flushed by several microphones that were poked up.

next second.

Zhu Yu stretched out his hand directly, and with his slender fingers with clear knuckles, he grabbed the lens that was on the side of Lu Bei's ear.

He tilted his head, showing the sharp aura around him without hesitation.

"Heiguo Media? Remember."

The president's cold glance was full of coercion, as if the local air pressure was low, not to mention the words "I remember you", which made the cameraman, who had not listened to dissuasion, unconsciously take a step back.

The entertainment reporters behaved a little better and began to make room for Lu Bei.

After all, no one dares to offend Zhu's Group. It's easy for such a capital crocodile to bring down your media.

Zhu Yu wrapped his arms around Lu Bei's shoulders, protecting him in his arms, and pushed Lu Bei's suitcase with the other hand.

The two came to the same car.

As the president who has always been calm and restrained in front of the public, today he is not afraid of the camera at all, showing his good husband side, taking good care of his wife, Zhu Yu even protected the top of Lu Bei's head as he got into the car.

Mr. Ba is well-known outside the world, and with such careful care, he undoubtedly became another hot search.

#卢北祝羽秀恩爱# This hot search ta□□ enters, all are chicken crows——

[Fuck!During the recording of the show, did the President accompany you all the time?How sweet is this sub! ]

[Dog food is sweet!I am a crowd of onlookers, and I witnessed the whole process at the scene!The CEO has always been taking good care of him, step by step, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooths-boy? ]

[The main reason is that my Beibei family is too good, okay, have you ever seen someone from the entertainment industry go to the academic circle to win awards?Outstanding knowledge, three outlooks are upright, and the personality in the reality show is full of charm!Such a fairy, fascinated, I wish you all the best _(:з」∠)_]

[Yes!Look at the way the president licks the dog, it's exactly the same as the way I lick the screen now! ]

[Helping with luggage along the way, Bei Zai'er's little hands are not allowed to lift heavy things, yay bah, very relieved, aren't you! ]

[I smell it, it's the sour smell of love! [dog head]]

[I still want @古古, come out to eat the keyboard, okay?You can't get away with changing your name! ]

At the same time, outside the airport, Zhu Xi was hiding in his flamboyant coupe.

Even though the glass walls were closed, he still felt uneasy, so he took out his oversized sunglasses and put them on his face, crouching down and looking out the window secretly.

He put the bridge of his nose against the window frame, revealing a pair of big thief eyes, staring at the commotion in the distance.

The center of the commotion was Lu Bei.

Of course, there must be his brother Zhu Yu.

Zhu Xi was a little annoyed, but she didn't give up completely.

In fact, he still wanted to get out of the car to pick up Lu Bei's plane, but he didn't dare, he thought he was lurking.

The level of latency is pretty amateurish.

——Clearly lurking, but also driving such a car at first glance.

But Zhu Xi didn't think so.

He felt that he had disguised himself very well, and he was still complacent——Qiang Yeyong, it's not like I didn't come for your young master, I'm here, but I didn't see you, so don't blame me!

He even put his phone into airplane mode and connected to the vehicle's WiFi hotspot.

——It’s fine to be able to surf the Internet, but the phone call from the Great Devil King can’t come through!

Just when Zhu Xi was complacent, his cell phone "ding", Zhu Xi was startled, shrank into a ball, almost slipping onto the floor mat.

When I touched the phone, it turned out to be a special reminder from a certain rice ball.

Scared half to death, but turned out to be a false alarm, Zhu Xi unlocked it and opened it, and saw the picture of his elder brother and Lu Beien loving each other.

This is the core of the "riot" he focuses on, and the visual impact is too great.

"My brother is a liar! Didn't you say you want a divorce? Why are you acting like a dog again!" At this moment, Zhu Xi felt a little like crying.

"No chance..."

He buried his face and lay on the steering wheel for a while, when he suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the glass window.

Today is not the first time, he pressed a section of the window without even raising his head, and his voice was still crying: "First, I am not a paparazzi; second, I don't have time to know you, let alone drive you back Home!"

Today, he was chased away by security once because of parking for a long time, and because the car was too flamboyant, he encountered countless people knocking on the car window to strike up a conversation.

He was so tired that he really wanted to cry—but when he reached his mouth, he suddenly choked.

"Is this how you came to pick him up?" the person who knocked on his car window said coldly.

Was it the voice of the Great Demon King? !

"Uh..." Zhu Xi stopped sobbing, turned his head slowly and stiffly, and sure enough, he saw Qiang Yeyong's cold face.

He looked down at the people in the car: "Why don't you go in and pick up the plane?"

Zhu Xi's sunglasses slipped under the bridge of his nose, and he was stunned, his language system was confused: "You, you, me, me, me..."

He resisted the urge to blurt out: You can find me if I hide here? ?

Qiang Yeyong narrowed his eyes, "Are you crying?"

Zhu Xi ran wildly for two miles with the bull's head on his back, "No, there's no need to cry."

"Then why are you half an hour late?"

"Traffic jam... traffic jam."

Qiang Yeyong didn't break through his poor excuse, and continued to ask: "Then why did you turn off your phone?"

"I... I am willing!" Zhu Xi still had tears in his eyes, and he was not convinced: "If I turn off the phone, you can still find me? Does it make any difference?"

Qiang Yeyong glanced at his sports car, then walked around to the co-pilot silently, opened the door and got in the car.

After getting in the car, the first thing to do is not to fasten the seat belt, but to snatch the child's mobile phone.

The screen was still on, and there was Lu Bei's bright smile on it - this clean and transparent boy was waving at the fans' camera, and beside him was his genuine husband Zhu Yu.

The husband and wife are outstanding in appearance, and walking together is a beautiful scenery.

The only one who cried like a fool because of the scenery was Zhu Xi.

"Oh, sure enough." The corners of Qiang Yeyong's mouth curled up coldly, "I thought it was me who wronged you."

His voice was still cold, his eyes were filled with ice that would never melt for thousands of years, and he didn't know if he was angry, but his tone was not kind—"Drive."

Zhu Xi puffed up his face, "Where are you going? Didi even mentioned the destination, let me guess you!"

Qiang Yeyong gritted his teeth, looked over coldly, and all the aura of the Great Demon King came out.

"My family." He replied with an extremely firm tone.

If he hadn't been insulted by Qiang Yeyong, Zhu Xi wouldn't have guessed that this vampire with a stinky face of "everyone owes me 500 million" would take him to his home time and time again.

"Qiang Yeyong, I warn you, just because I came to pick you up doesn't mean you can threaten me, I'm tough, I'm not afraid of you at all!"

"Oh? Really?" Qiang Yeyong: "Try it later."

???

This meaningful question hit Zhu Xi's heart directly - did he understand it wrong, didn't he emphasize whether it was hard or not!

"Smelly rascal!" Saying that, Zhu Xi snatched back her mobile phone like a little girl, kicked the gas pedal angrily, and became a full-time driver after all.

His sports car was very cool, and with a whoosh, it passed Lu Bei's black nanny car in front of everyone's eyes.

"Is this Zhu Xi's sports car?" Lu Bei sat by the window, raised a bit of the blackout curtain with his finger and looked out.

Zhu Yu sat upright, and inadvertently cast his eyes, "It doesn't have to be him, he has already started school now."

"Oh!" Lu Bei put down his hand and began to lower his hair to link.

[Brother Ruan, I have arrived safely, when will the new movie I signed be included in the group? ]

Zhu Yu was sitting next to Lu Bei, and the good smell from Lu Bei's body was continuously burrowing into his nose.

"Baby..." he called out tentatively.

Lu Bei was not very repulsive. His long and dense eyelashes trembled, as if there was a turmoil in his heart, but he held back and didn't react too much. But because he couldn't help throbbing, Bai Shengsheng's ears were covered with a layer of cherry blossom powder .

Zhu Yu cleared his throat, "Are we going home?"

He immediately added: "Grandma misses you."

Lu Bei's pretty face was surrounded by the light that came in through the gaps in the curtains, it was so bright that it was almost transparent, and the long eyelashes were coated with a light layer of light.

"Well, it's okay, no accident, I'm going to join the group soon, it's good to meet the old man."

Zhu Yu instructed the driver to drive, and then used the car's strength to turn around, and squeezed against Lu Bei again.

Lu Beiren is thin, with milky white skin, sitting there with a soft light, it is difficult for people not to get close.

He had already changed back to crisp clothes on the plane. A simple white shirt set off his slender figure and his fair skin seemed to be glowing.

Zhu Yu's eyes were burned by this attire. He was holding back all the way. After getting into the car and entering the confined space, he couldn't bear it anymore.

What's more, Zhu Yu liked Lu Bei so much that he almost lost his mind, and wished to squeeze together with Lu Bei.

From the corner of Lu Bei's eyes, Lu Bei glanced at Zhu Yu quietly, and saw that Zhu Yu was still sitting upright, with straight features, excellent temperament, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him, the best actor in the full text of the cliff, but why didn't he follow the script? What?

He sighed softly and said, "You squeezed me."

"Really?" Zhu Yu said calmly, "Maybe the seat of this car is too narrow. Next time, let them change to a larger commercial nanny car."

Lu Bei was so teased that the corners of his mouth curled up. His bright eyes looked at Zhu Yu, and he gently parted his lips: "Do you really want to be next to me?"

Zhu Yu also looked at him, "Yes."

The answer is very neat.

Lu Bei's white and tender face was puffed up by him, as if he was thinking about something.

He didn't want milk on purpose, but he subconsciously exuded milk in every move, which made Zhu Yu even more itchy.

"Baby, stay at home tonight, okay?"

Such an obvious straight ball, of course Lu Bei could hear it.

"But I might still have work tomorrow."

While talking, Lu Bei's cell phone rang, he turned it up and saw that Brother Ruan sent him back a link message, [Don't worry, Fu Hong said that the investor said that he can let you join the team a few days later. ]

Chicken thief!This is really a blessing!

The President, who seemed to know the result, said very calmly: "Then ask your manager, if there is no business conflict, you should go home to stay at night."

Lu Bei put away his phone and ignored him.

Both of them are like mirrors in their hearts, and no one says breaking is the smartest art.

Lu Bei cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... It's not impossible to go home, but I have to make an appointment three chapters in advance."

Zhu Yu immediately turned half of his body to look at Lu Bei, "Say it."

"First, you can't force me to do anything."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Second, you must respect my opinion, what I say is what I say."

"Well, respect is certain. As for saying what you say, it should be within a reasonable range."

Zhu Yu continued to be dark here—within a reasonable range, there is a lot of room for flexibility.

Lu Bei actually heard it, but he didn't want to argue with him. Next, he wanted to say the most important thing——

"Third, if I share a room with you, you are not allowed to touch me."

Zhu Yu hesitated, sleeping with the person he wished he could crush and press into his heart and still not be able to touch him, isn't this torture?

Look down on Mr. President's riding skills?

Lu Bei's white and tender hands spread out, "If you don't agree, there is nothing you can do. It's better to send me back to the studio."

"Okay, I promise not to touch you tonight."

Another flexible space.

But Lu Bei is also satisfied, at least to ensure that tonight is safe.

The car drove towards Wutong Manor.

The grandma and aunt had been guarding the door for a long time. When they saw the car coming back, they rushed over to meet it.

"Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei! You've come back." Grandma Tai patted the back of Lu Bei's hand and called his name loudly.

The old man had already been discharged from the hospital. At this moment, he was full of energy and his face was flushed, as if seeing Lu Bei was like taking some panacea.

Zhu Xiaoqi also came up to meet her. He took Lu Bei's arm, looked at her for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion: "I lost weight!"

"It must be because I didn't rest well or eat well during the recording of the show. It seems that we, Xiao Bei, have lost weight!"

"Tonight is your favorite local dish, you should eat more and make up for it!"

Seeing their enthusiasm, Lu Bei's eyes crooked with a smile, and they all agreed, "Okay, thank you grandma and aunt for being so caring. I will definitely eat two more bowls of rice tonight."

A piece of fun.

Zhu Yu took advantage of the gap between Lu Bei and the old man and his aunt, and reached out to take off the backpack that Lu Bei was carrying on his shoulders.

Lu Bei's body temperature and the milky body fragrance that was baked by the body temperature were still on the back of the backpack. Zhu Yu held it in his hand and unconsciously clenched it tightly.

Lu Bei's shoulders are flat but thin, the swan neck stretches out from the neckline, and the glands are under the thin skin layer, quiet but fragrant.

Delicious beyond words.

Zhu Yu's eyes were on fire, and he didn't know if he could bear it tonight.

It's too hard not to touch him!

It's hard to imagine, sharing the same bed, under the shroud of darkness, whether he would tear up all the clothes of the exquisite person beside him and rub them into his arms.