Run away after flirting with the male god

Yang Fan has been around for so many years and is well versed in the cunning in the industry. For example, the report said that he wished Yang Fan, everyone, don’t discriminate against homosexuals, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Some sideline magazines wrote different gossips. If he went to the hospital in private, the news tomorrow would be that Yang Fan went to the hospital for a physical examination. Maybe it would be specific to the anorectal department.

He turned around to eat, and asked the assistant beside him in a low voice, "When did the reporter opposite come here?"

"I don't know, he's been there for a long time."

Yang Fan is a bit regretful now that he caused such a big disturbance, why the heat has not dissipated, and he is followed by reporters every day, so does he still have a private space?

He and Jia Wen have complained about this before, but despite Jia Wen's playful push, Yang Fan remembered what he said: "Isn't that what being a star is like? Star, star."

So Yang Fan pointed his butt at the reporter, bowed his head, and ate with a loud noise. He went to buy noodles today, but suddenly wanted to eat for no reason.After eating, he suddenly looked back and saw that the reporter was gone, he stretched his neck and looked around twice, but he couldn't see anyone, he laughed twice and hurriedly called Song Bai.

"Have you eaten?"

Yang Fan held his head and curled his lips: "Can you not start with the Chinese style? Every time you answer the phone, you will ask if you have eaten. You treat me like a pig."

"But we are Chinese."

He froze for a moment, and said, "I'm hanging up, I don't want to talk to you." Damn it.

A few seconds after hanging up, the bell rang again. This time Yang Fan picked his teeth with a toothpick and ignored him for half a minute before answering the phone.

"I miss you."

Feeling a numbness coming from his ears and hitting his brain directly, Yang Fan held the phone in a daze and stopped picking his teeth, and raised his legs with a grunt: "May [-] Labor Day, boss, are you going to have a holiday?"

The man was amused by the boss's words: "I will take a vacation when you are on vacation."

Yang Fan tilted his head happily, and said: "It must be a holiday, I'm homesick." It's like missing you in disguise, turning his head inadvertently, and saw two assistants blocking two...old fans ?He couldn't see it clearly from a distance, and he subconsciously thought that he probably came for the child.

Most of the people who tolerate homosexuality are young people, but Yang Fan has also seen fans accompanied by his parents, and after he signed the autograph, the parents grabbed the child's hand and stepped back. He still remembers the look in his eyes, as if he would be infected with AIDS. like.

He laughed after thinking about it, Song Bai heard Yang Fan's smile and asked what happened.

How can I say this, Yang Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just saw two cats fighting, come and pick me up when you have a holiday on May Day."

"what happened?"

Yang Fan didn't have the nerve to say that he was still thinking about the hotel raid last time. He was very moved, so he wanted to feel it again: "Why do you ask so many questions? If you don't come to pick me up, you don't love me. Our relationship has faded."

Song Bai was already indifferent to such vexatious words, raised his hand to signal the secretary who came in to shut up, and said to the person on the phone, "I'll go, I'll buy a ticket for April 4th to accompany you."

After saying a few more good words, he hung up the phone in peace, looked at the stunned person standing in front of the desk, and asked calmly, "What's the matter."

The secretary looked at the expression of discovering the new continent, and tremblingly handed over the document that had just been printed out: "Here is the list of people who will travel on May Day." All of them will be reimbursed by the company. After all the calculations, she always misses one person. Now that she knows, that person is the boss. "Mr. Song, you don't want to go."

"I won't go. I want to accompany our baby during the May Day holiday." Song Boyang signed his name and returned the paper to the secretary with a smile on his face, "It's fun."

The secretary was still immersed in the shock of the phrase 'my baby', and walked out of the office in a daze. She exaggeratedly sighed: "Our boss has a child?!"

Some of them were old employees who had been there before Song Bai bought the company. They smiled at each other and didn't intend to say anything.

One of the male staff told her not to babble: "I sent the document to Mr. Song before, how long did it take, it was after 9 o'clock, and he told me not to send it until tomorrow, saying that he wanted to put the baby to sleep.

"It's really the first time I've seen such a flirtatious boss."

I don't know who laughed: "If it's not a child, it's a lover."

So the female employee, who was still discussing the child just now, fell to the ground: "I received a critical hit of [-] points."

The company moved to a new office building. Song Bai sat in the spacious office and didn't even know that his subordinates were discussing him. After booking the plane ticket, he opened the newspaper that had just been delivered.

Yang Fan held a small fan to fan the wind and felt speechless about the fucking gown. The weather is not hot but he wears a lot of clothes. The saddest thing about being an actor is to act in winter plays in summer. He would rather play in summer in winter than in summer Cover yourself.

"Chen Bingbing" is progressing very fast. Yang Fan flipped through the script and saw that the progress was halfway through. He memorized the lines badly, so he tried to memorize the next one, but he couldn't find it. He looked around and called out to his assistant: "Xiao Guo, where is my script!"

The two who were fighting with old fans responded one after another: "I'll be right there."

One of them had an apologetic face: "Big... Auntie really can't do it, so don't go in."

"I'm really his mother."

"Auntie, it's not easy to recognize a kiss." The girl said impatiently, and this time she asked the security guard to chase her away.

Zeng Hejun saw that they did not allow it, so he had no choice but to put his arms around his wife's shoulders to reassure her: "Let's wait slowly."

Ye Qing could only see the young man's back from a distance, nodded with a sad expression, and left with tears in his eyes.

Two assistants watched them leave, and one of them was troubled: "I look real."

Another person immediately rolled his eyes: "Nowadays there are everyone in this society. Those who touch the porcelain on the main road, you say that the acting is really true. It's really thanks to them that they figured out this way. Shen Hao said that Yang Fan's popularity has risen now. There must be a lot of people who want to come to recognize their relatives, you can see that it hits the mark."

"But don't you think that Auntie's nose and mouth are very similar to Yang Fan's? Besides, she is well maintained and doesn't look like she is short of money. I was really confused this time."

"It's a little bit when you say it, the eyes of the man next to me make me feel like Yang Fan."

The two of them blinked and quickly got the terrible thoughts out of their heads. There are too many liars in this society now.

"What's wrong with you there?" Yang Fan asked without raising his head after taking the script.

"Brother Fan, your middle-aged fan, who is your mother."

Yang Fan's hand that was about to turn the page paused, then immediately returned to normal, and his voice was dull: "And then."

"The acting was pretty good, I almost believed it."

Yang Fan sullenly looked dignified, he stood up and patted the gown: "You don't need to tell me these things from now on, I don't have parents."

"...Eh." The two responded in unison.

Yang Fan entered the lounge and locked the door. Now he couldn’t read the densely packed words on the paper. The concept of parents is too far away. He had hoped that one day his biological parents would show up to look for him. After all, everyone knows him now that he is popular. But no.

Later, this expectation turned into hatred. Why didn't you come looking for your own son who was taken away!

The music of Ye Lai Xiang was playing outside, Yang Fan was rubbing his temples in the lounge and taking deep breaths, and when he walked out of the lounge, it was the sunny Yang Fan again, and he even waved to the reporter who was secretly filming, showing his mood.

Mao Xiaoliang was trying to make the movie better with the sponsorship fee, and now the progress is almost 2/3 over. Seeing that the money in his hand is enough, he often treats guests when he is happy, and this May Day holiday is no exception. Zhang Waner [-] Once an important drama starred in and finished filming ahead of schedule, now that Yang Fan has gradually integrated into the role of Chen Bing, the filming has become smoother and smoother. This is also one of the reasons why everyone has a small holiday. If the actor is good, the progress will naturally be fast.

"I'm going to pick up a friend today, so I won't go out to dinner with everyone."

Mao Xiaoliang suggested: "Call your friends to come with you."

"He's not in the circle."

"Oh, then you go." Everyone understands, and understands in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Fan received a text message from Song Bai: XX coffee shop, come quickly.

You must know that Song Bai doesn't send text messages normally, but this time he spoke in such a hurry as if there was something important to do. Yang Fan changed his clothes and said goodbye to everyone, and went out to meet Song Bai from the small door under the cover of his assistant without even sitting in the company car. .

The coffee shop is about 10 minutes away from here. Yang Fan counted the days in these 10 minutes and hadn't seen him for more than half a month. As soon as he walked to the door of the coffee shop, he saw the man wearing a black windbreaker standing, bending over to the opposite side. Two Handing Coffee.

It may be that the lovers have been together for a long time and they have a tacit understanding. When he heard the sound of the wind chime beside the glass door, Song Bai also turned his head.

Yang Fan didn't pay much attention to the person opposite Song Bai. When Song Bai walked over, he looked around. The seat was remote so there were no young couples around. Yang Fan took off the mask that covered half of his face and jumped on it. The strength is quite strong, if it wasn't for Song Bai's strong body, he might have fallen to the ground: "What kind of text messages are you sending me, come quickly."

Song Bai caught the man in his arms, lowered his head and met Yang Fan's eyes, and he hadn't seen his hair grow back for a while.

He patted Yang Fan's shoulder and said softly, "I'll show you two people."

"Who is it?" He really didn't think of anyone.

Song Bai led the man to the table, and the woman who was sitting had already stood up excitedly. Her eyes were filled with tears from the moment she saw Yang Fan. Even if her husband was beside her, it was useless to persuade her. Shaking her husband's arm with trembling hands, she exclaimed, "It's him, I knew it was him." As she spoke, tears rolled down her eyes.

From the moment she saw the video, she knew that this was her son, the son who disappeared on the train inexplicably.

"It's really Huaixian, Hejun, he really is." Ye Qing shook off her husband's hand and left the seat, a little afraid to touch Yang Fan, more like nervous, she carefully touched Yang Fan's face, touched her Familiar facial features, 23 years of disappointment turned into despair, she did not expect that she really found her son, tears spread like a flood at this moment, she choked up and said, "Huai Xian, I am mother."

Yang Fan stayed where he was, raised his eyes and looked at Song Bai in disbelief. Song Bai held his hand tightly and said, "I wanted to go directly to the crew to find you, but I saw them wandering around the door and heard that the security guard had already I stayed there for several days, and I named them and said they were looking for you, and said it was your parents."

"I don't believe it." Yang Fan turned cold and turned around to leave.

Song Bai grabbed him quickly, showed a photo in front of him and said calmly, "I don't believe it either, but after seeing the photo, I became suspicious."

Yang Fan saw that photo, it was a couple holding a baby, the woman smiled sweetly facing the camera, and the baby in her arms was smiling very cutely with its eyes open.He slowly took the photo, staring at the baby for a long while speechless.

Because it's so similar.

"22 years ago, your father was still teaching in China. I took you to find him by train. Everyone praised my son for his good looks, but the child disappeared in the blink of an eye."

Ye Qing sniffed and cried and almost collapsed: "I saw your video on Twitter, and I knew you were my wife at the first sight. You were born by me, how could I not know you? You are a piece of flesh that fell from my body, but I can recognize you at just one glance."

Yang Fan turned his back to the woman, holding the photo tightly, and couldn't help breathing shortly.

Song Bai hugged the man who was instantly stiff and sat down, took out a tissue and handed it to the emotional middle-aged woman: "Don't cry."

The joy when he saw Song Bai would be like being poured cold water on his head, Yang Fan twitched his lips: "It's been more than 20 years, where have you been? With a photo you can say it's my parents, now liars are so Why should I trust you?"

Zeng Hejun, who had been silent by the side, said: "Your blood type is O, and there are no marks on your body. We can't tell you the birthmarks in TV dramas. These are the photos you took when you were just born. Your birth is the birthmark of the whole family. Everyone is happy." A few photos were evenly scattered on the table, he patted Ye Qing's hand to calm her down, then looked at Yang Fan with a stubborn expression, "Do you think we haven't looked for you?"

Ye Qing felt stuck after hearing what Yang Fan said, why didn't she look for her: "We have been looking for you for 7 years."

"Since the day you were lost, we have been looking for you, published newspapers or posted missing person notices. We offered a reward for all the money at that time, but all the people who came were liars. You were lost not long after you were born. We all thought you were trafficked /The son took it away."

Zeng Hejun's voice was also choked with sobs: "In order to find you, Ye Qing resigned and ran around, wherever there is news, she will go there to look for it, the liar later said that he must pay her first before showing you, Ye Qing called, Those people disappeared without a trace. During those 6 years, the whole family was shrouded in a huge haze, and even breathing hurt. I met your mother in college, and we got married directly after graduation. You are our first child and we are also given The little life with the greatest hope, I dare not recall how I survived those days."

Yang Fan tilted his head and looked out of the window expressionlessly, his eyes were slightly red.

"In the first two years of looking for you, we met many families. They all lost their children. The older one was 6 years old, and the younger one was just learning how to walk. We are the youngest couple among them."

Ye Qing stared at Yang Fan as if he couldn't get enough of it, and said painfully: "Your father has a job, and he usually goes out on weekends to read the news. He has been looking for it for 4 years. Some people found their children later, and they left one after another. I left the team until there were only two children left, doesn’t it sound cruel, those two children have your place, and finally another couple chose to have another one, they couldn’t afford it.”

Ye Qing picked up the photo on the table and pointed it to Yang Fan: "This was taken by your grandpa when you were just born. Your grandpa decided to name you after looking through the dictionary for two days: Zeng Huaixian, that photo is your one-month-old photo. It was taken when I was a child. I hold these photos every day and think about where you are, whether you have enough food and clothing. The disappointment made us gradually become desperate. In the fourth year, I fantasized about you and would call you mom and dad. I really wanted to know how you were doing. I knew you would not remember us, so I just I thought sadly, at least let us know how you are doing. You still have no news, and the family members advised us to let go. If we can’t find it, I said that if we look again, we might find it tomorrow? But 6 years have passed. No news."

"So you don't look for it anymore, do you?" Yang Fan said softly.

Ye Qing was forced to cry again by these words. She covered her mouth and looked at her husband helplessly, feeling deeply guilty. Zeng Hejun comforted her and looked at Yang Fan: "Everyone in the family has fucked you to pieces. , Grandma even had an accident on the way to find you. They all gave up in the sixth year, saying that if they could find it, they would have found it long ago. Many children came to recognize their relatives, but your mother said it was not you, one by one. We can’t bear to expose the lies.” He lowered his head and squeezed Ye Qing’s hand, recalling the past 7 years, the years when they should realize their dreams and work hard outside.

"This family can't afford it anymore."

Yang Fan's eyes widened, and he slumped on the chair without paying attention. Song Bai hugged him calmly.

"In the seventh year, we had another child. It was a daughter. We named her Zeng Huai'an. I was looking for you outside when your mother was pregnant, but it was too long. We... were desperate."

The woman's apologetic voice sounded again: "Later, your father's mentor kept urging him to go to Italy. We went there to settle after your sister was born. At that time, we thought this place was too sad. Your father also wanted me to start over. Life, I’m really sorry. A few days ago your video was posted on Twitter. An An told us: This star seems to be when her mother was young, and then your father checked your information online. I didn’t have much hope but Seeing your childhood experience, we immediately returned to China to find you. In the past few days, reporters have also asked us about the situation in the Y music industry, even if we don’t read the news, we can guess a thing or two. Way, we posted Weibo and it always showed as unread, so we kept watching, but maybe the time was staggered, and we didn’t meet you until we met the man next to you.”

Yang Fan's mood was depressed, and without knowing it, he pinched Song Bai's arm to bruise.

He found that he didn't know what to say, what to say?

He is very unfamiliar with these two parents, thinking about Song Bai's grandparents as his own filial piety, the two old people even sent him a video the day before yesterday, Shen Shulin said that grandpa really likes the dogs and cats he gave him, and he has to hold them every day Going out for a walk, he also said that it was grandpa who hated cats and dogs at first, and it is also grandpa who is so happy now.

Then I heard Song Zhongguo roar: "What did you say!"

He felt that this kind of life was pretty good, at least he really regarded the two old people as relatives in his heart.

But now his biological parents appeared in front of him...it felt very strange.

Yang Fan didn't understand how he spoke calmly. When there was no one in front of him, he remembered what he said just now, "Let's do a paternity test."

He turned his head and watched the two people leave slowly, leaning on Song Bai's shoulder for a long time, unable to speak.

Song Bai lowered his head and kissed Yang Fan's forehead, his tone was gentle: "They are looking for you, which means they don't care about you."

"They feel ashamed of me." Yang Fan looked in a trance, "I thought about the scene of meeting each other, and most of them were crying, but when this day really came, I found that I was very calm, and I didn't shed a single tear. Stop it." Right after he finished speaking, he felt the arms around his waist tightened, and when he looked up, he saw the man's expression of concern, so he smiled wryly, "I'm really fine."

"How can I rest assured that you are like this." Song Bai kissed him on the cheek, because he didn't know how to comfort Yang Fan, the family love was lost and recovered, but the person in his arms was already prepared to discard it, so he must be so helpless now.He smelled the faint fragrance from Yang Fan's face, which was the scent in the bottles and cans. He knew that being a star face is very important, and he hadn't smelled these faint scents for a long time.

Yang Fan's long and dense eyelashes began to tremble under the man's kiss, and then he blinked at a faster rate, and when he finally raised his eyes, his eyes were so teary that his body began to twitch.

"I'm afraid." He buried his face in Song Bai's arms, he was afraid it was fake.

There were a few soft whimpers from the corner of the coffee shop, but luckily no one was around.

Song Bai held the man in his arms, kissed his ears comfortingly and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid." Even though they had hugged several times, he couldn't help but lighten his strength, and stroked Yang Fan's hair on his Whisper in the ear.

Yang Fan's brain was so hot that it exploded but he couldn't exert himself all over his body. The exhortation in his ear was so gentle that he could pinch water. He couldn't believe it was said by Song Bai who was not only dull but also stupid. The memories of these days flashed across his brain. She reached out and hugged the man's neck: "I'm already this old."

"How old are you." From the corner of the eye, a waiter came to clean up the debris on the table, and he waved his hand to cover the person tightly, and said to them, "We will take away the garbage by ourselves."

The waiter looked at the person in his arms and nodded blankly, and then said a few times: "Okay, okay."

Yang Fan was so bored that his face turned red and his neck was thick, he raised his hand and punched Song Bai, and said in a crying voice, "I'm about to suffocate to death."

The waiter who was about to leave always felt familiar when she heard the voice. The LCD TV in the store was playing the leading trailer of "Old State". When a voice sounded, she turned around suddenly: "You are Yang..." But no After she finished speaking, the two kissed in front of her, and the kiss was so hot that it was inseparable for a while.

The suppressed crying seemed to have exhausted all his strength. Yang Fan wanted to raise his head when he heard the footsteps, but Song Bai threw him down on the chair immediately, and immediately supported the edge of the table in panic: "Oh!" He was almost fainted by the kiss on his back, and his soul seemed to be swept away by the tongue. Yang Fan's beating strength became weaker and weaker, and then there was a voice in his head that made him hug Song Bai, the eyes that had just cried Dazed and unable to see clearly, the smell of Song Bai's body is like a jar of wine that has been dusty for a long time, and it will make people intoxicated by smelling it.The saliva in his mouth was also swept away, and he slowly stretched out his hand and finally hugged the man.

"Hey..." The little girl immediately covered her eyes and ran away, whispering to the cashier that there were two men kissing over there.

"Stop gossiping, and be careful about deducting your salary."

Song Bai felt that Yang Fan's resistance was getting smaller and smaller, and finally he obediently followed him to take advantage. When they parted, he laughed and pulled him to sit. Yang Fan swallowed his saliva and was very obedient.

"The waiter almost recognized you when he heard the voice just now."

Yang Fan couldn't tell whether his old face was red from crying or from being kissed, so he put on his mask again and said in a muffled voice, "Then you can't attack me suddenly."

"Fanfan." Song Bai took that hand, lowered his head slightly and kissed him on the cheek, "I want to attack you as soon as I see you."

"Song Mubai, do you take advantage of others' danger?"

"I only take advantage of your danger."

Yang Fan stared at him with red eyes: "Smelly rascal."

Seeing that Yang Fan's mood was no longer as depressed as before, Song Bai smiled in a deep voice, and rubbed his face through the mask: "Let's go home." By the way, he took away the garbage on the table.

The phrase "go home" suddenly hit Yang Fan's heart, he looked at Song Bai's fingers, and repeated the other person's name over and over again: "Go home."

The result of the paternity test can be expedited, according to Ye Qing's temperament, it must be expedited. Three days later, the four of them sat together again, with the identification report on the table.

It was clearly written in black and white that he and the two people in front of him were related by blood.

Today's Ye Qing can see that she has dressed up a lot, wearing a light blue windbreaker and feeling nervous.

And Yang Fan sat beside Song Bai and looked at the two pieces of paper on the table, and then at the expectant couple in front of him. He saw the fine lines in the corners of Ye Qing's eyes. Although they were well maintained, time had left marks on them. I didn't take a good look last time, but this time I feel like Ye Qing more and more. Putting Zeng Hejun and Ye Qing together, Yang Fan found out narcissistically that he seems to have inherited all the advantages of their appearance.

Ye Qing's facial features are gentle, and his charm still exists after he is over forty. His gestures exude a good upbringing and mature charm.Zeng Hejun's eyes are beautiful, even though he is in his 40s, he still looks very handsome. His handsome looks must have attracted many girls' hearts when they were young.

Yang Fan met his four expectant eyes, and turned his head to look at the people around him. Song Bai held his hand tightly held under the table.

"Mom...Dad..." These four words were too unfamiliar, and he knew that Ye Qing and Zeng Hejun were waiting for him to call them out.

When Ye Qing heard this sentence, my mother was so excited that she wanted to cry again, but was stopped by Zeng Hejun. He was a little apologetic: "We know about you after reading the news, I'm sorry, we were absent from you for 22 years before, we know that you are now It's Yang Fan, we won't force you to change your name."

"Well, I'm used to this name." Although he was burdened with all kinds of hardships, he was really used to it.

"Who is this?" Zeng Hejun asked, looking at the man sitting next to him in a standard posture.

Yang Fan smiled: "He is my lover."

Zeng Hejun realized that their relationship was not simple from the moment they met, and it was said that Yang Fan was gay on the Internet, so he felt that his problem was unnecessary.

"you……"

As if knowing what he was thinking, Ye Qing waved his hand to tell Yang Fan not to think too much: "We have seen many homosexuals in Italy, so we don't discriminate against them. In fact, as long as you have a good time, your father and I will always support you."

"Yes, I have several pairs among my students."

"You... Dad, are you a teacher?" The word dad was still useless and fluent, and Yang Fan's tongue got a little knotted.

Zeng Hejun doesn't mind his son being unfamiliar with him. He and Ye Qing are both highly educated and successful Ph.D. people. If they read more, their horizons will naturally widen. It is important for them to find their son. Homosexuality It's not terrible, as long as they live a good life.

"I'm currently working as a professor at LM University, and your mother is a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts."

"It's all teachers." Yang Fan couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious amid the laughter. Ye Qing took Yang Fanzheng's hand holding the teacup and said in relief: "When I knew you graduated from Minghua, you didn't know how excited I was. Midnight dreamed back to the general manager. I'm worried about what kind of education my son is getting, I'm afraid that when I find him in the future, I'll see him looking like mud that can't support the wall, I'm afraid that I will be stage fright first, and I can't help but worry that you will suffer."

The woman's hands are slender but the touch is not good enough. Age can be frozen on the face but the hands are not good. There are fine lines on the back of the hands but they are very kind to the touch. Yang Fan holds Ye Qing with his backhand to complete the first intimate contact between mother and child , he heard himself say, "I have suffered but it's all over now."

Ye Qing's smile became bitter, and his eyes were bloodshot after crying for countless times: "I didn't bring your sister back this time, Huai, Fanfan, come back with us when you have time, we have a room The room is always reserved for you."

"Wait until I finish filming."

Zeng Hejun and his wife planned to celebrate May Day with their son in China, but they still had a young daughter who was worried, so they got on the plane back to Italy ahead of time, and they were very reluctant to take the first step and look back.

Zeng and Jun are men who behave very low-key, compared to Ye Qing, he can't wait to hold his son and cry a few times.

Song Bai said to the two with a serious face, "Father, Mom, goodbye."

Although the two of them hid it well, Yang Fan still noticed a little discomfort, but he knew that Zeng Hejun and his wife would not have any objections.

He finally sent the two away, rubbed his sore shoulders and said with a smile, "My parents are both highly educated intellectuals."

"No wonder you are always so smart." Song Bai helped him put on the mask, held hands and asked how he was feeling these days.

Yang Fan's answer was okay, Ye Qing was thinking of a way to treat him well, but after all, he hadn't contacted him for more than 20 years, even if blood is thicker than water, there was still a distance, too much intimacy would only make him feel panic and unaccustomed , but he held back: "I feel like I have to go to one more place during the Chinese New Year."

"It's just a good time for the two families to meet each other during the Chinese New Year."

To be honest, he was still feeling awkward. No matter how you called the four words mom and dad, it was not easy to call them. He yawned and glanced at the man: "What's the matter, so urgent."

"Why am I not in a hurry, the parents of both sides can only talk about our marriage when we meet." Song Bai deliberately lowered his voice for the word "marriage", and his warm breath hit Yang Fan's exposed ears.

How come you're not ashamed when you're still on the main road?

Yang Fan poked him with his elbow: "Children's Day hasn't even passed yet, and you're looking forward to the Spring Festival. Let's see if you can, why don't you rest with your hips on your hips?" He also talked about marriage... He stared at Song Bai Turn around and leave, did he agree?Pooh!

Song Bai was thinking about the future, when he saw Yang Fan walking like a crab crossing the street, he quickly stepped forward to grab his hand, and before he could speak, he pushed him into the car and kissed him hard.

Then Yang Fan became honest, holding his mobile phone and brushing Weibo from time to time, he glanced at him: "Hmph."

Having been with Zeng Hejun and his wife for the past few days, he was finally able to relax for the holiday. Yang Fan got out of the car with a yawn and couldn't wait to rush home. He couldn't wait to roll around on that big bed a few times. Zeng Hejun and his wife cared about him. As a son, how dare you let your parents live outside?

The room on the first floor was cleared out of the master bedroom for the two to live in. Although Ye Qing didn't say anything, Yang Fan could tell from the look in her eyes that she was satisfied, and she was also satisfied with Song Bai... the object of his son.

Three meals a day were all provided by Ye Qing, while Song Bai chatted with Zeng Hejun. The two of them could chat together because of their differences. There is no insurmountable problem in front of him. From time to time, a few academic words pop up and he dare not let him fart, for fear that he will expose the fact that he is half illiterate. To be honest, his brain knowledge is 800 years earlier. It was returned to the teacher before.

Yang Fan threw off his shoes and rolled on the bed, sighing: "No wonder young people nowadays don't like to live with their elders, it's a comfortable world for two people." No one cares about freedom.

"They didn't care about you either." Song Bai loosened his tie and took off his coat.

"I don't care, but I'm sorry, and I'm a little cautious in doing things and talking. Don't you think I've become better these days? I don't even dare to say a bad word in front of them." Yang Fan touched his heart, and even Seeing that he had quit meat for several days, he poked at the man's muscles and squeezed again, swearing that it was just a simple squeeze, "I don't think you are very let go."

"Fanfan's father is a university professor, no one like me dares to act presumptuously in front of him."

"Fart, I saw you talking with him from the sky to the ground, from the smog to your company's prospects, and you can show off your awesomeness." Yang Fan stretched out a finger and poked desperately, he was jealous of this body muscle for a long time.

Song Bai held that hand and bit it, scraped his fingers with the soft tip of his tongue, and there was deep affection in his eyes: "If you are not awesome, how can you let them trust you to me? They must have asked me a lot when they found you. Strict, your father is testing me every time, do you really think we are just chatting?"

"I think I'm awesome too, why don't they ask me."

Seeing his unconvinced appearance, Song Bai couldn't help laughing: "They only need to Baidu to know how awesome their son is. He can sing and act. The key is that he is good-looking."

Yang Fan picked out something strange from it, and pushed away the man on his body: "Did you fall in love with my face at first?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he quickly went on to sigh: "I didn't expect you to be such a superficial person. , so superficial, Yangou!"

The phone rang outside, and Yang Fan kicked Song Bai before going out to answer the phone.

The call was made by Chen Yu.

""Old State" is going to hold a press conference, are you free to come that day?"

Yang Fan calmed down his frizzy little emotions, and when he was about to speak, he was almost dropped by the momentum behind him: "Ah."

Hearing the sound of an accident, Chen Yu asked nervously, "Yang Fan, what's wrong with you?"

"...No, it's okay." He gritted his teeth and wanted to open the hand around his waist, but Song Bai's strength was too great, and the warm air was blown by his ear as if on purpose. He shook his head for 100 years While forcing to calm down, "I, I will definitely be free that day, Uncle Chen, don't worry."

"Then I don't worry, remember to go to Weibo to forward the official notice, Du Nan said that you haven't logged in for a long time."

The hot air around the neck almost scalded the skin, Yang Fan panted for a while and really couldn't let Song Bai let go, the hot air gradually went down along the man's hand, then his legs were clamped tightly, and he couldn't help arching. waist and let out a groan from his mouth: "Hmm..."

"Yang Fan?" Chen Yu felt abnormal when he heard the voice.

Du Jiangkang looked at him nervously and asked, "What's wrong with Yang Fan?"

"I do not know."

"Song, Mu, Bai." Gritting his teeth, God knows how uncomfortable he was. He covered that hand with one hand and wanted to stop playing with fire, but he couldn't resist the desire/desire, Yang Fan hurriedly said something Sorry, I wanted to hang up the phone, but a second before I hung up, there was still some abnormal sound.

"Well, take it easy."

On the phone, Chen Yu's face was cloudy and cloudy. It can be said that it turned from black to white and then back to black. It was comparable to the rainy weather with dense clouds. How scary."

Du Nan was going to sneak out to find his Uncle Rong, but when he heard Du Jiangkang's voice, he ran back and grabbed the door frame, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, little dad, what's wrong with Yang Fan."

Seeing that his family knows all about gossip about family affairs, Chen Yu threw his mobile phone on the sofa, sat down with a cigarette and took a puff, and pulled Du Jiangkang directly to blow him in the face.