I take Meng 1 script to guide the old attack of abstinence [Transmigration Book]

When Jiang Yang felt the man's warm chest and strong arms, he was surprised for a moment - Tan Yi was hugging him!

It is not a hug between brothers or friends, but a hug between partners, which gives affection and represents the heart.

He raised his head, clenched the hem of the man's shirt with one hand, put the other on his waist, and shook it lightly: "Mr. President, did you come to see me just after getting off the plane?"

"Yeah." Tan Yi lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Why, do you miss me too?"

"……think."

This was the first time he expressed his feelings directly, even though it was just a simple word, it was enough to touch Jiang Yang.

He looked at him, his heart was surging, he didn't say anything, he just hugged him tighter and tighter.

Back home in City B, grandma was very excited to see the two of them coming back together.The old man hadn't seen her grandson for more than ten days, and her eye circles were a little red. She walked up to Tan Yi and held his hand with her weak legs and feet.

However, Rao couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, but he just squeezed it lightly.The time is also very short, and it is released in only a few seconds.

Jiang Yang saw this scene in his eyes, he observed Tan Yi's subtle movements, and roughly recalled the details that he had ignored before, and he probably sorted out some thoughts in his mind——

Tan Yi's rejection of close contact with him seems to be much lower than that of other people. The "other people" here do not refer to strangers, but people who have the same intimate relationship.

Like grandma.She can be regarded as Tan Yi's closest person.

Judging from their actions, grandma must also know about Tan Yi's problem, so be careful and try to avoid too much contact.

Thinking about the relationship between them again, they can now hold hands, hug, and to a certain extent, have skin-to-skin contact without hindrance.

So, does this mean that he is an "exception" or "accident"?

There is no contact barrier between them, can Tan Yi "desensitize" any intimate behavior of him?

Really hope so.Thinking about it, Jiang Yang couldn't help but clenched his fingertips and said silently in his heart.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Tan Yi went upstairs, returned to his bedroom, and had a brief video call with Tan Peiming.Although Tan's father has been discharged from the hospital, he still needs to recuperate for a period of time. He is currently living in Tan's mother's private estate in Singapore.I have to admit that no matter how stiff or indifferent the relationship between the two was before, a family is still a family. After this ordeal, the relationship has eased for no reason, and the distance has been shortened a lot.

During the call, Tan Peiming told her not to tell grandma about this matter. It was common for him not to go home during the Spring Festival before. This time, just make up a reason for the international conference and just prevaricate it.

The old man is old and has a serious illness. Knowing that it will only increase troubles and panic, it is better not to talk about it.Tan Yi thought for a while and nodded in response.

The two of them didn't have much to talk about, they were just about to hang up the video, when suddenly, Jiang Yang came in at some point, appeared behind him, stuck to him like a koala, and a delicate slapped face was reflected on the screen in the small window below.

"Hello? Chairman Tan." The young man raised his hand and greeted Father Tan with a smile.

Tan Yi was slightly stunned, and turned his head subconsciously. At this moment, the koala's head just leaned over, with its chin resting on his shoulder. They were so close that they could clearly feel each other's warm breath.Between the lips, but the distance of a matchbox.

At that moment, both of them were stunned, and Tan's father on the other end was also stunned. From his perspective, it seemed that the pair kissed briefly in front of the camera.

Tan Peiming sat up straight in shock, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe it——

It's only been a few days, and your son has become so open after marriage?

He used to be as cold as a rock to everyone, but now he is showing affection to his wife unabashedly in front of him?

Is this the legendary Shibie Three Days?

He couldn't hold back his cough for a moment, and the two people outside the screen came back to their senses instantly.

Tan Yi immediately turned around, and Jiang Yang also separated from him a little bit. He said with reddish ears, "I'm sorry, Chairman, I made you laugh. Well, I have nothing else to do, just want to come and see you, I wish you a speedy recovery and a speedy return home."

"Oh, thank you. I've made up my mind." Tan Peiming sat back on the bed and held the corner of his mouth.He stared at Jiang Yang for a while, as if thinking of something, cleared his throat, and said, "You and Xiaoyi have been married for a while, from now on, don't call me the chairman."

"Huh? Then I'll call you uncle?" Jiang Yang smiled, chatting with Tan's father, his hands were not idle below, he quietly took Tan Yi's hand, and squeezed the back of his hand.

"Anything is fine. You can call Xiaoyi as well." Tan Peiming raised his chin, looked at them and said.

"Okay." Jiang Yang rolled his eyes and understood the meaning of the other party. He didn't hesitate and shouted willfully, "Dad."

That cry was quite crisp, hitting Tan Yi's tympanic membrane with a certain subtlety.The man couldn't help being taken aback, and turned to look at him.

Jiang Yang noticed, turned his head too, put his arms around his shoulders, and made a wink.

He didn't think there was anything he couldn't say, or that he wasn't worthy.

Of course he is worthy, Tan Yi is his partner, and naturally, his parents are also his parents.It's just that I didn't know them well before, so I always called them respectfully.

On the screen, the figure of the nurse flashed behind the bed, and Tan Peiming was about to start a muscle massage.He gestured to the nurse to wait, then moved closer to the camera and said, "It's getting late, you two should go to bed earlier."

"Yeah." Tan Yi pursed his lower lip, and Jiang Yang next to him raised his arm again and waved it twice enthusiastically, "Good night, Dad, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year in advance."

Tan Yi swallowed, feeling that they were more like a real father and son.

At the end of the call, Jiang Yang stretched his waist, tilted his head, leaned on the man's shoulder, and said softly: "It's great, suddenly, I have another dad. Father, he is very peaceful. I thought he was serious, irritable, and belonged to the kind of boss who was difficult to get close to."

"He is really serious and irritable to others, and the employees are very afraid of him." Tan Yi said truthfully.

"Oh, then I understand." Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and rubbed against his shoulder, "It's because of my special status, right, I have a deep relationship with his old man, I am his..." At this point, he got stuck for a while, and after thinking for two seconds, he asked, "Hey, should I be his daughter-in-law or... son-in-law?"

"What do you think?" Tan Yi asked back.

"Son-in-law."

Tan Yi: "..."

While talking, Jiang Yang's gaze was suddenly attracted by a small object on the table.

It was a little man model.The size of the palm, the workmanship is exquisite, there seems to be nothing special about it, but if you take a closer look, you can discover the mystery of it.

He held the model in the palm of his hand, and his gaze swept across his shoulder-length hair, slightly raised peach eyes, the small tear mole under the corner of his eye, and the ice cream tightly clenched in his hand.

Why does this puppet model look familiar?

"My lord president, where did this come from." He turned around, shaking the model in his hand and said.

"I bought it at a showroom in Singapore."

This is not a lie. There is a small exhibition hall next to Sheng Tan's film and television culture town. There are few people on weekdays. All kinds of artworks, sculptures, etc. are exhibited in it, and exquisitely crafted models are also sold.relatively expensive.

Tan Yi saw the model of the little man in the exhibition hall by chance. When he first saw it, he stopped.

That little man is really very similar to Jiang Yang, whether it's facial features, figure, or the ice cream in his hand.

He remembered that the big boy liked to eat ice cream very much. He once said that when he was unhappy, sick or injured, as long as he ate ice cream, he would heal himself.

However, the fly in the ointment is still missing something.

Holding the model in his hand, he looked at it for a long time, and told the salesperson of the exhibition hall that he bought the model, but it needs to be reprocessed.

The salesman showed embarrassment, explaining that those models are already finished products, and the craftsmen in the museum may not accept secondary modification and processing.Because after major changes, it is bound to destroy the original appearance of the characters.

Tan Yi lightly brushed the little man's right cheek with his fingers, and said, "It won't be destroyed, just need to add an extra tear mole."

Returning to his thoughts, he watched the young man in front of him fiddle with the model over and over again.He touched the little man's face, and poked the tear mole added later.

After a while, Jiang Yang raised his eyes and said bluntly, "If you guess correctly, this is my miniature version, right?"

Tan Yi glanced at him, and didn't intend to deny it: "Yes, it looks like you, so I bought it."

These words hit my ears, like a pair of invisible hands, pulling Jiang Yang's sensitive nerves with subtle strength.

He put down the model in his hand and looked up at the person in front of him: "Are you bringing it with you, are you thinking about others?"

"You think it is, then it is." Tan Yi stood still, lowering his eyelashes, his eyes intertwined with it, with a trace of warmth.

"It seems that you really miss me. It's well-founded." Jiang Yang pulled his lips, folded his arms lazily, and said ambiguously, "During these days in Singapore, without me being by your side You, coaxing you, flirting with you, life must be dull and lonely."

"..." Tan Yi ignored his teasing, he lowered his eyes, he could only see his eyelashes blinking, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

After a while, he raised his head again, cleared his throat and said seriously: "Jiang Yang, thank you for the ten days I've been away."

Jiang Yang was stunned.

After returning in the evening, Tan Yi learned from the driver at home that Jiang Yang traveled between City B and City C every day, leaving home at five or six in the morning and returning at seven or eight in the evening.

The filming was hard enough, and he had to memorize the lines when he came back at night. He was seriously deprived of sleep, and the time in the car was usually his time to catch up on sleep.

But never heard him complain about anything.

He came back to accompany grandma, also to make Tan Yi feel at ease in Singapore.

"You, what's the matter? We still need to say thank you?!" Jiang Yang came back to his senses, put away his hippie smile, and asked with a blink of his eyes.

"Need. We also need each other." Tan Yi solemnly emphasized it again.

No one "ought to" pay for you.Be grateful to others.No matter what their relationship is, how close they are.

Jiang Yang smiled, raised his arms, and swayed them lightly around the man's neck: "My lord, I have an aggressive personality. Thank you, and I will definitely ask you for a reward."

"Okay. What's the reward?" Tan Yi asked.

"I want Mr. President to sleep with me."

Tan Yi: "..."

"Besides, it's not just sleeping once. We've been married for so long, and I don't want to be alone in the empty room anymore. I want you to sleep with me every day, okay?"