The actor and his little fresh meat

When he was sleeping, Zhai Yue had no strength all over his body, but when he came to Fang Chiye's house for the first time, he always thought a little more.

For example, in a family like Fang Chiye, do they have the rule that they have to go downstairs for breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, so after he lay down, he grabbed the phone on the carpet and grabbed it back.

Fang Chiye hugged him from behind, bit his earlobe, and whispered, "Honey, are you still playing with your phone? Who begged me for mercy just now?"

Zhai Yue was full of passion after lust. He leaned against Fang Chiye and dazedly turned on the alarm clock, but said in a stubborn tone, "Wake up early."

Fang Chiye chuckled, "What are you doing up so early? There is no work tomorrow."

Zhai Yue put down his phone, shrank into his arms, and before his consciousness lost consciousness, he said, "Well, you have to get up early, so as not to leave a bad impression on your parents. This is the first time I come to your house, I can't ...can't be too lazy..."

Seeing that he couldn't even open his eyes and was still thinking about these things, Fang Chiye felt so soft, so he raised his hand and turned off the alarm clock that the little baby had just been thinking about.

Zhai Xiaoxianrou, who didn't have an alarm clock, slept until the sun was shining on his buttocks.

When he woke up, Fang Chiye was wearing home clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him.

Zhai Yue looked at the bright sky outside, and asked tremblingly and cryingly, "Now... what time is it?"

Fang Chiye paused, looked at his phone, "It's still early, it's 10:30, and we can have lunch in an hour."

Zhai Yue was almost desperate.

He closed his eyes, and with luck, he asked again, "Then...you...you just woke up too?"

If he slept with Fang Chiye until now, well... he could still rely on Fang Chiye.

Fang Chiye glanced at him and understood instantly. He smiled and said, "No, I had breakfast with my parents at 07:30 in the morning."

Zhai Yue was in despair.

"Don't worry." Fang Chiye suppressed a smile, "I asked for leave for you and your parents."

Zhai Yue blinked, "Why...you said..."

Fang Chiye smiled, "I struggled for too long last night, and I'm exhausted. I need to rest for a while."

Zhai Yue felt ashamed and angry.

The end of Fang Chiye's momentary addiction was that the little baby wrapped himself in the quilt and couldn't get out. He smiled, kissed and coaxed him for a long time before tricking him out of bed for dinner.

The little baby on the bed is too tempting, if it wasn't for the stomach ache from caring about him not eating, Fang Chiye would really want to make more troubles.

Zhai Yue's face was still red, Fang Chiye smiled, he was still a child with a thin skin.

After the two had lunch, they slumped in the living room and prepared to find a movie to watch together.

Because of the special nature of their work, the two couldn't go to the cinema together like a normal couple, but this didn't prevent Fang Chiye from engaging in feelings. He closed all the curtains in the living room and turned on the projector. , perfectly made up the configuration of a theater.

The movie was very warm, and Zhai Yue's eyes were red when he watched it. Fang Chiye kissed his face, and wrapped him in his arms.

In the end, Zhai Yue was embraced by Fang Chiye.

In the living room on the first floor, there were a lot of movies piled up. Fang Chiye picked them up and found a set of disks. He watched it for a few seconds and smiled instantly.

The disc was probably custom-made, and it was well packaged at the bottom. He looked again, and there were many other custom-made discs like this.

He looked up at his little baby, and smiled, "It seems that my mother really likes you."

In a daze, Zhai Yue walked up to Fang Chiye and squatted down. When he saw the things in Fang Chiye's hand, he lost his composure instantly.

In the past few years, all the bad movies he acted in, large and small, were all burned into discs and placed in the living room of Fang Chiye's house.

Last night, he thought what Fang Chiye's mother said was being polite, but only now did he realize that she had really read it.

Zhai Yue blushed instantly.

Those thunder dramas he acted in...

He didn't even dare to look at it himself!

While being shy, he was a little sweet in his heart, and it really made me happy to feel so cared about.

Fang Chiye picked one, "Hey, look at me, Mr. President? Are you playing the president?"

Di Yue blushed, bit the bullet and nodded.

Fang Chiye smiled, and stretched out his hand to pull out the disc, wanting to have a look at it. Zhai Yue's heart tightened, and he went up to grab it. Fang Chiye stretched out his hand and hugged him in his arms.

"Baby, so proactive? There are still people at home, so I have to go back to my room!"

There were footsteps behind her, and when Zhai Yue turned her head, the aunt at home was walking over with two glasses of juice. She smiled at the two people who were close to each other, put down the things and hurried out.

Zhai Yue almost cried.

The first time I came to my boyfriend's house, I slept until noon, and then threw my boyfriend down in front of my aunt at home... Could it be any worse?

In the evening, Fang Chiye's parents came back on time.

Ms. Jian threw her bag on the sofa, and when she looked up, she saw her dog son and baby in the kitchen.

Zhai Yue turned his back to the two parents, and he didn't know what he was busy with. Fang Chiye followed him, turned around, and finally hugged him from behind.

Zhai Yue smiled, "Cut the shallots for me."

Fang Chiye put his arms around his waist, "Give me a kiss."

Di Yue blushed and kissed him on the cheek, and Fang Chiye obediently went to chop the shallots.

Mr. Fang was a little irritated.

When did his dog son who usually went home to eat and didn't even know where the kitchen was at home learned how to chop vegetables?

After Fang Chiye chopped the shallots, he rubbed against Di Yue again, "Where do you put it?"

Zhai Yue pointed to the soup bowl at hand, "Just sprinkle it on it."

Fang Chiye smiled, "Then I have to kiss again!"

Di Yue couldn't stand being teased by him, and said softly, "I...I'll let it go..."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to squeeze a little, and sprinkled it on the milky white fish soup.

Fang Chiye leaned over and kissed him, "It's great, this is a reward for you."

Mr. Fang: "..."

Although a pig who doesn't know how to push cabbage is not a good pig, but seeing their dog son wanting to eat all the cabbage leaves, the two parents couldn't help but looked at each other, "He is indeed our good son."

Mr. Fang wanted to say hello, but Ms. Jian whispered that the daughter-in-law is too shy, and she will not be able to stand being disturbed. We just sit here and watch quietly.

So, when Zhai Yue finally finished his work, he turned around and saw two kind-hearted parents who were watching.

Ms. Jian hurriedly smiled and went up to take the dishes from Di Yue's hands, "Baby! Did you make all of these?"

Zhai Yue nodded in a daze.

Fang Chiye, who had long been used to his parents appearing and disappearing, put his arms around Zhai Yue's waist, "Mom and Dad, when did you come back?"

Mr. Fang came back just as he was about to say something.

Ms. Jian took the dishes and said slowly, "I've been back a long time ago. Seeing that you are having so much fun in the kitchen, I don't have the nerve to bother you. How are you, mom?"

Zhai Yue was taken aback.

Just now...in the kitchen...

He and Fang Chiye... saw everything like this and that?

Di Yue's face burned instantly.

Fortunately, Ms. Jian was enthusiastic enough to tip Zhai Yue's small bowls again during the meal, which made him forget the embarrassment just now.

After the meal, Ms. Jian suggested that everyone go to exercise together.

There is a swimming pool in Fang Chiye's house. On the open-air terrace on the third floor, Zhai Yue can't swim well. He just sits on the third floor and plays with the water.Fang Chiye watched him put out a little foot and fiddled with it in the swimming pool. It was not completely dark yet, and the ground lights were on on the terrace on the third floor, so he could clearly see the little mole on Zhai Yue's ankle.

Fang Chiye suddenly felt that the idea of ​​exercising was not a good idea.

Should have gone straight back to the room.

Zhai Yue played in the water for a while, then looked back at Fang Chiye, and said softly, "It's so cold~"

Fang Chiye's heart softened when he heard his coquettish voice, "Then we won't go down, shall we just stay up there?"

Zhai Yue nodded.

Ms. Jian went to the kitchen to get fruit, and Mr. Fang was the only one in the swimming pool thumping.

I don't know if it's a genetic problem, but both Fang Chiye and his father's athletic cells are very good. In "Meet the Son", Zhai Yue saw Fang Chiye's fighting scenes almost all at once.

Not only exercise, but also comprehension is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Zhai Yue squeezed Fang Chiye's waist, and whispered, "Would you like to go down and play for a while, if you don't, you can accompany me."

Fang Chiye hugged him tightly, "No, the most important thing is to be with my wife."

"Go, go, go!" Ms. Jian came out with a plate of fruit, and she yelled at Fang Chiye, "Bring over the drink over there." After she finished speaking, she sat down next to Zhai Yue, her tone incomparable Gentlely, "Honey, is milk okay?"

Zhai Yue smiled, "It's all good."

Fang Chiye quickly put Di Yue into his arms, "Mom! You already have a partner, so don't pester someone else's partner every day!"

Ms. Jian pointed to Mr. Fang who was thumping in the pool, "The person you used to pester me when you were young, now it's time to pay off the debt."

Fang Chiye finally understood where the innate anger in his body came from. He was blocked by Ms. Jian for two seconds, and he honestly went to get a drink.

The milk is ready-made, and Fang Chiye didn't add ice because he was afraid that Zhai Yue would be cold. When he was ready, he turned around and found that Ms. Jian was feeding Zhai Yue with fruit piece by piece with a small fork.

That smile, don't be too kind.

Zhai Xiaoyue, on the other hand, is as obedient as a little soft rabbit.

Mr. Fang happened to see this scene after swimming around twice. He leaned on the steps, took the iced drink from his son, and sighed.

He looked up, only to realize that Fang Chiye took out his phone and took a few photos silently.

Mr. Fang frowned, "What are you doing?"

Fang Chiye waved his hand, "Someone is robbing me, I want to appeal."

Mr. Fang didn't quite understand what he meant. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he picked up the phone and understood.

Gouzi’s first Weibo post: Someone keeps pestering my partner, what should I do?

Picture: Ms. Jian's feeding picture of Zhai Xiaoxianrou.

The comments have exploded, and the people who didn't know it at the beginning were completely popularized in just ten minutes. After all, Ms. Jian is also a well-known figure in the real estate industry, so don't have too many photos on the Internet.

Mr. Fang: "..."

What is the complaint! ! !Isn't this special show of affection in disguise! ! ! !

Mr. Fang took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the three students opposite him who were loving mothers and filial sons, and then clicked on his homepage on Weibo, which he never posted once in ten thousand years, muttering, "What is wrong with this thing?" Is the show coming?"

The author has something to say: Then finalize the story of the little pregnant rabbit!Let me think about it!