Dirt

The exit was extremely lively, almost everyone was holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of He Yuan's parents, "clicking" and "clicking", amidst the din, only Miao Miao stood quietly inside the railing.

The muscles of the lower neck of his open down jacket form a smooth line. From the pinna to the mandible and finally to the Adam's apple, everything is as sharp as a knife and an axe. The tense shoulder and back muscles make him look thinner than before. She looks a little better, and she looks more isolated and cold among the bustling crowd.

It took several seconds for He Yuan's mother to react, she pulled He Yuan's sleeve towards her side, and said in a low voice, "Where is my daughter-in-law?"

He Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows at Miao Miao, who had a dignified and polite expression, and remained silent.

He Yuan's mother opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and tried her best to maintain an elegant posture under the flashing light. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say, so she let go of He Yuan and took her husband by the hand, lying on the bed like a show of affection. He Yuan's father whispered in his ear:

"He Shanji, your good son is going to come out in public!"

A meteor flashed across the empty sky above the airport, and it hit He Yuan's parents with precision.

He Yuan's parents who have been in the entertainment industry for many years will not fail to see the meaning of He Yuan's eyes. Even if they really can't see it, He Yuan is still their own son. Parents are very clear.

He Yuan turned his head to look at the two people who were a little dazed, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the noisy crowd around him and Miao Miao who was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. He lowered his head and sighed and turned to his parents: "Dad, go back first." Come home, don't disturb the order of the airport here."

It was only then that He Shanji realized that they were still standing at the exit, and after being stunned for two seconds, he patted his wrist with a generous palm, and said slowly: "Go home first, we'll talk when we get home. "

He Yuan's mother's name is Peng Fangfang, a grassroots actress who has worked in the entertainment industry for 30 years. Even when she was pregnant with He Yuan, she insisted on filming and never stopped. Face all fans with a harmonious attitude.

But now, our Ms. Peng Fangfang has an expression of astonishment that cannot be suppressed from the very beginning. It was not until He Shanji opened his mouth that he was relieved, and it took a long time before he took a breath and recovered his usual friendly attitude. The fans waved their hands and said:

"It's getting late, you go back early, and pay attention to safety on the road."

The teary-eyed fans nodded one after another, and raised the light boards in their hands to the sky again, and sent off He Yuan's parents in unison, of course, there were also a few words about He Yuan and Miao Miao.

A black Alphard is driving fast on the elevated road, followed by a Mercedes-Benz S500 not far away. The driver has already thrown his coat to the back row, his cuffs are rolled up to reveal his strong forearm and a 7-digit watch , A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth all the time.

From time to time, he turned his head and secretly glanced at Miao Miao, who was leaning against the window. He had been silent since he got in the car and his eyes were lowered, so he couldn't tell what he was thinking. However, He Yuan guessed that it was just because he was afraid that his parents would disagree. He Yuan had already figured out that if his parents disagreed, he would just clean himself up and leave, taking Miao Miao to live freely.

It took a long time for Miao Miao to straighten her head against the car window and look straight ahead, exhaling, "Do your parents dislike me?"

He Yuan guessed that Miao Miao would say this, and asked with a smile, "Why do you think so?"

Miao Miao's eyes moved slightly, and he leaned back to completely embed himself in the leather seat, tilted his head to the left, and cast his eyes recklessly on the hand holding the steering wheel. After deliberating for a long time, he murmured: :

"Because I climbed over the guardrail at the airport in front of so many people."

Hearing this, He Yuan almost drove the Mercedes-Benz S500, which was the same price as the watch on his wrist, off the viaduct, only to see that the black Mercedes-Benz S500 made an S-shape perfectly between the two lanes before it got back on its feet.

He Yuan never expected that Miao Miao would give such a reason. He thought that at most it would be "we are all men." From now on, your He family will be unparalleled."

This reason really made He Yuan scratch the top of the sky and didn't even think about it. After a while, he changed his left hand to support the steering wheel, and put his right hand on the back of Miao Miao's hand: "It's okay, I'll turn it first. If you don't like it, you can also turn it first." Dislike me."

Miao Miao was in a trance for a while, as if a certain emotion that had been suppressed in his heart was suddenly released. He raised his eyes and looked at the black Alpha in front of him. After a long time, he turned his left hand over to meet He Yuan The palms of their right hands were together, and they didn't speak any more.

The scene in front of me changed rapidly. I got off the viaduct and headed all the way to the east of the city, passed by the bustling neighborhood, and passed by a silent park. The two cars finally drove into a villa area, and slowly drove into a building under the warm yellow street lights. In a three-storey villa with courtyard.

Miao Miao, who just got out of the car, was stunned for a few seconds by the pure Chinese-style courtyard decoration. Although it is not extravagant to look at the entire courtyard, every place reflects the care and love of life of the owner.

Miao Miao stood beside the car and looked around with anticipation and apprehension. Finally, he set his eyes on the faces of He Yuan's parents who were getting off the car. The expression was a little awkward and nervous, which made people feel a little cute.

He Yuan took a look at Miao Miao's appearance, and then saw Ms. Peng Fangfang, who had been standing there silently sizing up since getting off the car, suddenly laughed out loud, took Miao Miao's hand and walked in front of He's father and mother. With a proud face, he said:

"Mom and Dad, this is the person I like."

In an instant, Miao Miao's expression was a little blank and powerless, and the corners of his mouth twitched so that he had lost his usual facial paralysis and coldness, he seemed to hesitate a few times, and after a while he tentatively said: "... Uncle, Auntie... go in sit down."

After finishing speaking, Miao Miao suddenly realized that this sentence was wrong, as if he was the owner of the house, and quickly corrected him: "Go and rest in the house, it's quite cold outside."

It still seemed wrong, the four of them stood in the courtyard and fell into silence. The assistant of He Yuan's parents unloaded the luggage from the car, wiped their bodies and passed by in the cold wind, and threw a shock and questioning gaze.

After a while, He Yuan laughed out loud, and quickly comforted him: "My parents don't eat people, so don't be nervous."

Only then did Peng Fangfang grab Miao Miao's hand, put his cold fingertips in the palm of his hand, and said: "I remember Yuan Yuan said your surname was Miao before, don't mind if I call you Xiao Miao, my family Yuan Yuan I have been pampered and spoiled since I was a child, and many things are willful, you are with him-"

The sudden enthusiasm and the words that seemed to have deep meaning made Miao Miao's heart pounding in his chest. The feeling of suffocation and the tingling of the heart were so intense that it was inseparable. Next, Miao Miao immediately answered, "I'm sorry—"

"I must have been bullied by him a lot. If he bullies you again in the future, tell me and I'll deal with him—huh? What are you sorry for?" Peng Fangfang said a few words to herself and suddenly said suspiciously: "What's the matter, why is it so sudden? Apologize?"

The throbbing pain in Miao Miao's heart became more obvious, but this time it was not fear but joy. He didn't seem to be hated by He Yuan's mother, and he shook his head after a few seconds: "It's okay, you continue to talk."

Peng Fangfang glanced at He Shanji beside him, nodded slightly, turned to look at Miao Miao and continued:

"On the way back, I discussed it with Yuan Yuan's father. He will be 34 after his birthday this year. He doesn't need me and his father to choose a partner when he is so old. Don't worry, Xiao Miao, no matter what outsiders think of you. The relationship between the two, in the eyes of my father Yuanyuan and me, you are my son and daughter-in-law, your uncle and I will definitely not let outsiders bully you."

Miao Miao took a deep breath, turned his head and glanced at He Yuan who was smiling, his nose soured and he almost shed tears in front of the famous actor and actress, it took him a while to exhale the breath he took in , tried hard to push back the heart that was about to jump out of the chest, and said softly: "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

"Go in." He Shanji smiled and patted the back of Peng Fangfang's hand.

Miao Miao tossed and turned on the huge double bed, everything about tonight kept appearing in his mind, and after lying down for a long time, he sat up and stood by the bed and wandered around twice.

Suddenly, a mobile phone message notification sounded in the silent room, making Miao Miao, who was sitting by the bed smoking a cigarette, startled for a moment, and took a long time to pick up the phone.

The light from the mobile phone screen illuminated Miao Miao's expressionless face. He slightly narrowed his unaccustomed eyes, and clicked on WeChat to see that it was He Yuan's message.

"Are you asleep?" He Yuan asked.

Miao Miao stood up and went to the table, pinched the cigarette into the ashtray, leaned against the edge of the table and replied: "No."

He waited for a while and did not receive a reply from He Yuan. He took a deep breath and exhaled lightly, and then returned to the bed. Just as he was about to lie down, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door. There was a knock on the mahogany door of the bedroom:

"Master, open the door and I'm coming~"

It was He Yuan's voice that sounded outside the door, the deliberately low voice was full of magnetism and charm.

Miao Miao, who was lying on the bed, set a fairy stick firework in his heart, then turned over and got out of bed and opened the door for He Yuan. Before he could open his mouth, he was hugged by He Yuan in pajamas.

He Yuan rubbed his face against Miao Miao's neck twice, raised his head slightly and whispered in Miao Miao's ear:

"Boyfriend, I miss you."

The cold wind blowing across the sea in the distance was wantonly blowing into the center of the city, and the two hot hearts accompanied by their heavy panting were extremely clear in the quiet room, and every minute and every second seemed extremely short.

Miao Miao, who was hugged by He Yuan, could only feel that the world was spinning before him. This unprecedented mood made him sink into it and forget the noise and filth in the world.

In He Yuan's arms, Miao Miao sniffed the scent of the shower gel on his body, gently wrapped the arms that had been hanging down around He Yuan's waist, tightened them tightly, and said in an inaudible voice: "I see, Boy friend."

He Yuan brushed Miao Miao's hair lightly with his fingertips a few times, put his chin on top of his head, and sighed: "You were so nervous at the airport, I told you my mother would like you, you So pretty and cute."

Miao Miao's eyelashes trembled a few times, and as soon as he struggled in He Yuan's arms, he was framed a little tighter: "You will follow me from now on, but you will wash and cook for me. I can allow you to leave work early and go home first." Prepare a meal and wait for me, it’s best to make some desserts for supper when I’m working overtime to save me a lot of face..."

Miao Miao in his arms snorted.

"Give you another chance to say it again."

He Yuan framed Miao Miao's arms for a moment, and immediately changed his words: "I, He Yuan, swear, I will cook breakfast for Mrs. He every day in the future, and be his legs when Mrs. He is tired, and be my wife when Mrs. He is sleepy." His needle, in Mrs. He—”

Miao Miao looked up suspiciously: "What?"

"When my uncle comes, be his Shubao!"

Miao Miao pinched He Yuan's waist fiercely, and just about to say something, He Yuan's hand suddenly raised and brushed Miao Miao's black hair.

Then He Yuan's fingers slid from his forehead all the way down to the corners of his eyes, followed the curvature of his cheeks and made a circle around the pinna, and finally slid to the mandible, pinched Miao Miao's chin and lifted it up. Miao Miao's breathing became tense immediately.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuan's warm kiss fell on Miao Miao's lips.

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Well, I went to do Tai Chi today.