Report to the president, your actor has run away again

?Hum out a sentence.

"The way you speak German is, well, quite sexy."

The music was a bit loud, Su Yu didn't hear it clearly, and heard "sexy".

"Huh? Praise me for being sexy?"

Xu Chen blushed even more, and turned his head to the side, "Bah, I said you are shameless."

"You mean I'm sexy, I heard it all!"

"I didn't, there are so many people."

"Then what's the matter, I kiss my own wife, don't be afraid."

Xu Chen scolded "shameless" in his heart, but he wrapped his arms around Su Yu's waist honestly.

From tonight onwards, this person is his.

Xu Chen buried his face in Su Yu's arms, only showing the tips of his red ears.

Really, it belongs to him.

**

In Tongcheng in the early spring, the morning breeze is slightly cool, and the willow branches with tender buds are rolled up, as gentle as a lover's caress.

When the first ray of morning light climbed over the window, Tang Ruan's eyelashes trembled.

Tang Ruan had a dream.

In the dream, there was a big dog that pressed him on the ground and kept rubbing, biting his thigh and gnawing his neck.

"Go away, go away"

Tang Ruan raised his leg to kick it, but in a blink of an eye, the big dog turned into Fu Xin.

What the hell, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one is allowed to become a master!

Tang Ruan struggled to wake up, opened his eyes, and saw a pale pink ceiling.

No matter how many times you look at the decoration of the hotel's love suite, you can't help but sneer.

Just as Tang Ruan wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes, he heard a gentle, considerate and even kind voice from above his head.

"Ruan Ruan, you're awake."

Tang Ruan turned her head expressionlessly, she didn't know if she didn't turn her head, but once she turned her head...it's so fucking amazing.

It hurts, the neck hurts, and the whole shoulder hurts.

Tang Ruan didn't even dare to move his waist, he had a premonition that if he moved, his body would be forced to fall apart.

His whole body is so sore that his mother is paralyzed, and then look at the one lying next to him—

Fu Xin supported his head with one hand, looked down at him with a refreshed face, and tried to give Tang Ruan a loving good morning kiss.

"……piss off."

Tang Ruan slapped the big face in front of him away, and at the same time found that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.

Fu Xin also heard it, and immediately turned over to find a water glass.

Tang Ruan forced himself to sit up, and as soon as the quilt was lifted, Tang Ruan froze.

Although he was already mentally prepared, this fucking...

Those who didn't know thought that seven or eight color palettes were photographed on him!

Although her back hurts badly and her whole body is covered with blue and red marks, Tang Ruan's body is very refreshed, without any sticky or greasy feeling.

He didn't know when he fell asleep yesterday, it should have been wiped off by Fu Xin.

"Come on, Ruan Ruan, drink water."

Fu Xin mixed a cup of warm water, and graciously fed it to Tang Ruan's mouth.

Tang Ruan's shoulders were hurting, so he didn't bother to move, so he took two sips from Fu Xin's hand.

After taking a few sips of warm water, her throat felt much better. Tang Ruan pursed her lips and looked at the refreshed man beside her with no expression on her face.

"Fu Xin, you must have been a dog in your last fucking life."

Looking at the traces on Tang Ruan's body, Fu Xin's heart ached terribly, and he lowered his head with a pitiful look of admitting his mistake.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, shall I rub it for you?"

Tang Ruan drank all the water in the glass and waved his hands weakly.

Forget it, I have to walk the path I chose kneeling, I can only blame him for underestimating the fighting power of this bastard.

To be honest, Tang Ruan wondered if Fu Xin had grown eight kidneys.

Cool is really cool, but also too fucking scary.

Like a Lafayette, Tang Ruan slowly put on her clothes and washed herself slowly while being served by a small salaryman.

It was still comfortable to move around, Tang Ruan walked to the French window with his waist supported, and gently opened the curtain a crack.

Sure enough, as he expected, a large number of reporters and media had gathered downstairs in the hotel, each holding a microphone and flashlight, waiting for Tang Ruan to go downstairs to arrest someone.

Tang Ruan snorted coldly.

All right, Bai Jinyu, the news was released with enough fanfare, this is holding his breath and wanting to pull him off the horse.

Tang Ruan saw the message sent by Wu Zhuoyi and Su Yuling just now, and he had no doubt that if Wu Zhuoyi and Su Yu hadn't sent someone to stop him, these reporters and media would have blocked the door of his room long ago.

It's just that what they wanted to take was not themselves and Fu Xin, but an indecent photo of him and Alois.

Tang Ruan even thought out the headlines of today's breaking news for them.

——"The front foot is entangled with the heirs of the Fu Group, and the back foot is having a room with the exotic meat late at night. The actor Tang Ruan, is he a fake idol or a real hooligan?"

Tang Ruan glanced at the group of reporters downstairs and sneered.

Lao Tzu is nothing.

Lao Tzu is the father of all of you.