Run away after flirting with the male god

Song Bai didn't seem to understand, and said: "Do you like me to carry you, but your arm is not convenient now, next time."

Yang Fan's memory drifted to the last time he celebrated his birthday, and Song Bai also carried him away. The feeling was so painful that he wanted to vomit. He glanced at the man: "You are so stupid."

Regarding this, Song Bai just hugged him tightly: "Yes, I am the most stupid." Putting him on the chair prepared in advance, he began to help Yang Fan undress meticulously.

Yang Fan was quite frightened by his serious and upright manner, he shook his hands and said quickly, "I'll just do it myself."

"Are you sure you can do it with one hand?"

The bare fruit in front of men more than once... Now the situation is special.

Subconsciously, Yang Fan covered the little baby with an uncomfortable expression, while Song Bai was indifferent, holding a towel and urging him into the water as if nothing had happened.

"Hands up, don't touch the water."

"Oh." I really want to take a screwdriver and open this person's head to have a look!

"Look at your pitiful lack of flesh, and it's still not firm." Squeezing it was as smooth as imagined.

"Did you know that I'm so thin today?" Yang Fan raised his eyelids, "You said you were thin every night when you hugged me."

Song Bai's ears were automatically blocked, and his tone was light and majestic: "Vision and touch are two kinds of feelings. From now on, you are not allowed to eat vegetable salad at home."

Yang Fan immediately waved his hands away, and turned to the man without using his back: "In order to be on camera, you must control your diet."

Song Bai's eyes flicked across a certain pink pimple, and continued to wipe his body for him as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "You are photogenic even when you are fat." Unexpectedly, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw something that he shouldn't have seen. The water was a bit muddy but he could still see clearly, "Don't lie to me, let me tell you...huh?" Slowly moving down the other party's line of sight, Yang Fan blushed, and this time he straightened his back: "What are you looking at?" Look, don't you have any?"

Song Bai's shirt was already half wet. First, it was caused by Yang Fan's deliberate splashing of water, and second, it was covered by steam. He withdrew his gaze and started to turn on the shower head to change the water: "You are really too thin."

Yang Fan was keenly aware of Song Bai's emphasis on the thin characters. He narrowed his eyes, crossed his legs, and said suspiciously, "You despise my little baby."

Song Bai nodded: "No, stop playing, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Everyone has a baby, why are you so proud?" Yang Fan muttered as he watched the milky white water become clear again, the size is just right.Unexpectedly, the expression of the man beside him changed because of his words.

Yang Fan was originally tall and thin, but now he is squatting peacefully in the water with his head drooping slightly, and his naturally curly hair follows the water and fits peacefully around his neck. Song Bai slowly wiped the foam off his body with a towel, his gaze He looked again and again at the fair and delicate back, and then said in a deep voice, "Stop saying such things in the future."

"Then why do you despise me." He remembered a joke he had seen before: a doctor said to a woman with sadness and pity: the most important thing in your life... before he finished speaking, the woman went After seeing his own child, the doctor also said this to the man, and the man immediately lifted the quilt to see if the little pencil was missing.

Even if he was a gay guy, it would be awkward, so Yang Fan pouted and waited for Song Bai to apologize.

Little did he know that his cheeks were flushed by the hot air, and his lips were also red and seductively moist, and he looked lifeless.Song Bai often goes out at work and sees beautiful people often, but every time he faces this person at home, it's like drinking strong liquor, and his self-control is gone.

"Fanfan."

His voice was hoarse, Yang Fan was used to seeing the wind and rain and immediately noticed something was wrong, his ears turned red and he slowly raised his head, quickly glanced at the man's pants and laughed.

Song Bai looked at Yang Fan and comforted him silently in his heart: This person is more lively and active, and he is fine.

In the next few minutes, Yang Fan explained the four words "lively and active". Song Bai's expression changed very quickly, and he pursed his lips silently watching the man playing in the water. He hooked his neck with one hand: "Do you want to help?"

Before Song Bai could react, the young man in the room full of steam laughed badly, and the atmosphere was dignified and rather ambiguous.

Yang Fan's mind was messed up and he didn't care that he was an injured patient at all. First of all, the posture went around in his mind for several times. It was emotional and delicious!

Then he discovered that the fire could not be extinguished, because he was a cheap Shi Geng.

"Are you really stupid?"

Song Bai said with a sullen face: "..."

The room was full of heat, Yang Fan looked at the top of his head and was speechless, autumn came later every year, why did he turn on the heat just after he arrived, his head was so smoked, he reached out and poked the man's butt through his shirt The number of abs is one by one, and there are eight fucking pieces, he can't help it.

I wanted to go down, but was caught by a man as a thief,

Yang Fan leaned forward and kissed the corner of Song Bai's lips, and said pitifully, "Song Mubai, help me."

An hour later, Song Bai carried the man out of the steaming bathroom. Yang Fan's face was flushed red and his eyes were squinted. There were still some tears in his eyes. He leaned on the man's strong chest and murmured softly: "Princess hugging is a foul." The voice softly brushed past Song Bai's heart.

After a commotion inside, Song Bai also took a shower at last, and came out with Yang Fan who was fluffy, put him on the bed and laughed softly, "Why are the claws hard again?"

"I'm so tired." Yang Fan turned over and faced the man. He wanted to tell the truth to the man, because you made me unhappy, so my temper came up.

But if he can't tell the truth, he will be asked to write a self-criticism by the veteran cadres.

"Sleep well when you're tired." Song Bai followed suit and went to bed, ready to turn off the lights, but Yang Fan actually turned on the TV, plausibly saying, "I just did a fitness exercise and I feel refreshed, so I don't want to sleep." What good is there in the middle of the night? I was watching the program, flipped through it and found today's interview, which seems to be a rerun.

"Currently there are almost countless cases of doctor-patient disputes in various places." Then the host talked about a farce that happened in the city's human hospital today.

Yang Fan sneered, and he threw the remote control on the quilt: "It's going to be on the news so soon." Fortunately, it was a small news from a local station. Besides, the doctor-patient problem happened frequently this year unless it was too serious, otherwise it would be difficult to cause a big storm.

Why say fortunately, because he was afraid of getting caught in the fire.

"Don't worry, I greeted Jia Wen." Song Bai didn't even look at the TV, rubbed his temples and lay down calmly, not forgetting to tell Yang Fan to go to bed early.

I don't understand these words, Yang Fan presses on Song Bai: "What do you mean?"

"Jia Wen will let those young reporters pay attention to how to write the draft is the most correct." He told Yang Fan tactfully that he has a backer, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

Yang Fan sniffed, tilted his head and looked at the man with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping: "He has no power." It's just a rich second generation who has money but no power.

"I don't seem to have told you that I was born in a red family, and my grandparents are all red except my mother."

This made Yang Fan a little scared: "Are your grandparents fierce?"

Song Bai opened his eyes and calmly said, "It's very serious." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Fan sniffling his nose and about to cry. He stretched out his fingers to smooth the water marks and said helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"I feel that we have no results." Feeling that the future is bleak, what kind of parent will teach what kind of child, Song Bai said that if he is serious, it must be fierce, Yang Fan is confused, holding his injured left hand and turning around in a daze.

Song Bai frowned and pulled him into his arms: "Everything is mine, what are you afraid of, they are not unreasonable people."

Yang Fan thought to himself, buddy, don't persuade me, I have eaten more food than you have traveled.

Song Bai looked down at Yang Fan's accidentally exposed shoulders, and continued to protrude the collarbone. He kissed and then took a deep breath on the young man's neck. Some of the ointment smell from the wrist also had a fresh bath Lu Wei, he covered the quilt and whispered softly: "You are so cute, my grandpa and the others will definitely like you."

Yang Fan's limbs were weakened by the inhalation on his neck, he subconsciously groaned and trembled, and found that the man behind him hugged him even tighter.

"What if they like a lovely granddaughter-in-law who can have children?"

Hearing this, Song Bai bit his neck so hard that it left some teeth marks: "Don't think about it and go to sleep." After finishing speaking, he turned off the TV and the lights, "It's almost 11 o'clock don't sleep."

"Oh, why are you biting me?" It was pitch black in front of him, Yang Fan turned around and bit back in retaliation, Song Bai was worried that he had a wound on his hand and couldn't stop him, and in the dark environment, he could only feel the smell of ointment in front of him The wind, and then the corner of the lip was bitten hard.

The next day Song Bai dressed neatly, carried his old briefcase, and went to work on a bicycle.

Jiang Dong was taken aback when he saw that he was going to work early: "Didn't you ask for 5 days... leave." The last word automatically disappeared when he saw Song Bai's mouth.

"Well, because I come back early when I'm done with work, I save too many files and it's hard to sort them out."

"Oh, okay, you go." Jiang Dong twitched his mouth and took a sip of tea, pretending to be fine, and only raised his hand to touch his mouth when Song Bai entered the office.

That scar is quite a problem.

Song Bai sat on the table and didn't get into work as quickly as before. Instead, he opened the drawer and took out a mirror to look at his mouth. He took a look and put it away immediately. Quietly sighed for two seconds. Last night, Yang Fan gnawed down and directly broke the skin. There are some scars when I wake up in the morning, but the position where I gnaw is too imaginative.

Sure enough, at noon, everyone was staring at his mouth. Chen Minjun was also sitting among the girls, looking at the wound on Song Bai's mouth, his face turned pale, and he excused himself to go out after sitting for a while.

The male colleagues, except Jiang Dong, didn't know about it, and everyone nodded at him treacherously: "You are hiding something, did the situation last night be particularly violent?" Men's topics are always so direct, with such a wound Even the indifferent Song Bai also felt a little embarrassed.

"This is what I accidentally knocked on."

"Oh~" The male colleague suddenly realized, and then teased, "My girlfriend is so careless, she knocked your mouth like this." Then several people laughed as if they saw it with their own eyes.

Song Bai didn't eat any rice, and returned to the office with a cold face.

"have you woken up?"

Yang Fan was biting the bandage to apply medicine to himself, and said vaguely, "I'm getting medicine."

Song Bai said: "Be careful yourself."

"You don't work overtime today." Yang Fan tied a beautiful bow on his arm, held his phone between his ears and shoulders, and took photos with his other hand and posted on Weibo. If you are injured or something, you still need fans to comfort you. Flattening his irritable mood, "I won't cook if you work overtime."

"Then do you want to eat takeaway? I don't work overtime today." It means that you are not allowed to order takeaway.

Yang Fan spit out the bandage in his mouth with a bah, feeling strange, he hasn't revealed his thoughts yet? How could that person know, but it was unexpected that he didn't work overtime: "Didn't you say you are very busy."

Song Bai coughed, sipped the tea on the table and it "hissed", the tea was too hot and hit the wound on his mouth, so a faint smell of blood diffused, he covered his mouth and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Yang Fan played with his hair and kept curling it back and forth. His feet were outside the sofa and rubbed against the floor. Because he had the habit of going barefoot, Song Bai bought a fluffy blanket. Laying down, the soles of the feet would be a little itchy when the soft hair brushed against them, he said with a low smile, "You bit me first, I just bit back lightly."

lightly?

Song Bai pretended not to hear the schadenfreude on the other side of the phone, and said flatly, "It's really light."

"If you feel unconvinced, you can bite it back, and I will bite wherever you want."

These words are too suggestive, Song Bai immediately saw the scene of Yang Fan sitting in the water with his knees hugged in the white mist last night, his cheeks were flushed, and there seemed to be layers of mist rising from his eyes, making it hard to see clearly. Give me a look...

The man snapped back to his senses and shook his head, trying to calm down and regain his composure: "Go back and treat you slowly."

Yang Fan swallowed his saliva, covered his mouth and sobbed softly.

Song Bai thought something serious had happened when he heard the movement, and hurriedly said, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan restrained himself immediately, and said with a smile: "It's just a little excited, come back and treat me quickly, I'm so scared."

Song Bai's face darkened upon hearing him say that, wishing he could go back and let him stand in the corner right now.

"Don't talk like that. Talking like this can easily make people think that you are frivolous and untrustworthy."

Yang Fan: "..." I just wanted to be coquettish, what's the matter, what's the matter!

The author has something to say: Is it too short to breathe? I’m suffocated. Something happened today and I’m in a bad mood. I’m worried about water, so I won’t force the size. The baby must adjust his mentality and grow up tomorrow.