The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (31)

Shu Le's cell phone was turned off all night, and the moment he got up the next day and turned it on again——

Before the screen turned on, it was blocked by incoming calls and messages.

Shu Le: "..."

Comrade Shu Le, who was served physically and mentally well except for one place where he felt not so sour, was lying on the soft Simmons mattress with a new dead mobile phone and fell into deep thought.

It happened that Yu Qing had finished taking a shower at this time.

As soon as the front foot came out of the bathroom, the back foot saw Shu Le sticking out her white, smooth and tender buttocks, fiddling with her mobile phone on the bed.

Reminiscent of what happened last night, Yu's urge to calm down after taking a bath rose again.

But Shu Le on the bed obviously couldn't bear to do it again at this time.

Yu Qing stood at the door of the bathroom, her eyes lingering on Shu Le's half-covered body for a long time.

Only after making it can you know how delicious this person really is.

Yu Qing lowered his eyes, and moved his gaze down together, stopping between those two straight and slender legs.

After staying in this circle for a long time, people have already forgotten what the original intention is, and profit and happiness are the most satisfying demands.

But Shu Le got full marks for both of them.

He is clearly not an actor, let alone an entertainer, but he has a more beautiful and delicate face than the current most popular traffic niche.

Especially when it was unbearable to be done, that usually indifferent face was forced to blush a little bit of lust.

The delicate eyebrows were furrowed helplessly, like pain and happiness.

When that person closed his eyes and begged for a few words last night, a pair of long legs climbed up——

Yu Qing couldn't bear it for a moment and disarmed.

It's really cheap for that mixed-race kid from abroad.

Thinking of this, the person standing at the door of the bathroom cursed secretly in his heart, then walked towards Shu Le.

The hotel is equipped with a large enough bed, which on the other hand looks more slender.

Especially recently, she has become thinner.

Yu Qing still remembers the bone he felt when he stroked Shu Le's waist last night, and the sound of that person's rapid breathing.

Ever since Shu Le became famous as a teenager, there have always been rumors that Shu Le has been in poor health since he was a child. I don't know where it came from, let alone the truth.

Yu Qing had always thought that this was a character set sold by Shu Le, but from the current situation, it seemed real.

Shu Le was still lying on the bed and restarted the machine seriously, not noticing Yu Qing's appearance at all.

It wasn't until Yu Qingji walked to the edge of the bed with his slippers and sat down, the soft mattress tilted a little towards him, that Shu Le took a look at him.

Tsk, dear runners, good morning.

The service is indeed much better than that of Pei Shaozhi, Lele is very satisfied, I give it 99 points, I'm afraid you will be proud.

After Shu Le finished thinking, he still resisted the discomfort of being interrupted, and gave Yu Qing a kind smile.

Yu Qing saw the mobile phone in Shu Le's hand at a glance.

He pointed to the mobile phone: "Do you want to use mine?"

Shu Le struggled for a while, and pressed the power button again, but the phone still didn't respond.

It's fine if it's normal, but in the past two days, whether it's Fengjue Media's affairs or the preparation of a new movie, none of them has anything to do with Shu Le.

A man's success is inseparable from his career, and Shu Le didn't want to take the risk.

After much deliberation, Shu Le could only sigh, stretched out his hand to Yu Qing and said, "Thank you, I will pay you back after I contact the company."

"You're welcome."

Yu Qing took the phone out of his pocket and handed it to Shu Le.

When the hands touched, Yu Qing's fingertips scratched the back of Shu Le's hand in a gentle and not heavy way.

The strength is subtle, with some ambiguous taste.

Shu Le quickly retracted his hand.

In the past few days, Pei Shaozhi really made him unable to get out of bed, and he indulged again last night, and if he continued to let it go, he might really wither.

Although he has already passed the age when he is young and energetic, Shu Le doesn't want to grow old and weak in advance.

That's right, the long flow of water is the last word.

Shu Le quickly comforted himself, then wrinkled his face and remembered his painful old waist, and changed his posture again.

He retracted his pouted buttocks, then turned over and lay flat on the bed like a pancake.

The mobile phone that Yu Qing handed over has been unlocked, and even switched to the dialing page.

It looks extremely caring and gentle, who knows if it wants to cover some things on the table that you don't want to be exposed.

After spending too long in the muddy puddles and wearing the mask for too long, maybe I have forgotten what I used to look like.

Shu Le is even more lazy to chase after what Yu Qing was like.

He used Yu Qing's mobile phone openly, dialed a call to his office, and then transferred to the assistant's office after a beep.

Lin Yufan's voice came from the other end.

Shu Le turned his back to Yu Qing, ready to give Lin Yufan some instructions.

However, before he could speak, he felt a hand slowly touching the waistline behind him.

Since he had just woken up, Shu Le's nightgown was only half covered.

That hand untied the straps from his waist, and the nightgown on his body came off completely.

Shu Le froze suddenly, and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

This action is very familiar, and Pei Shaozhi has made similar styles before.

It was also the same ambiguous scene, when he was talking on the phone with Shang Jue.

While talking on the phone, while being pressed down by Pei Shaozhi, his body has completely softened.

Shu Le's face darkened, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him, moved the phone away while moving, and said softly, "Don't..."

But that warm hand didn't continue to slide down, but pressed on Shu Le's waist.

After a while, the other hand came up.

The man's palms were thick and ironed, but Shu Le's waist was always cold.

The moment they were completely attached, a comfortable temperature was transmitted from the other person's body.

"What are you nervous about?"

Yu Qing lowered her head and kissed Shu Le's ear, and said with a light smile, "Isn't it a backache? You call your phone obediently, just lie on your stomach, and I'll rub it for you."

Wow, is the treatment so good?

And after service?

Shu Le was so happy, he happily maintained his posture, handed over his waist and buttocks to Yu Qing honestly, and focused on making a phone call.

Although Lin Yufan has just stepped out of the ivory tower, the current university is no longer as conservative as it was decades ago.

Especially the low gasps and voices on the other end of the phone just now made Lin Yufan feel like being scratched and couldn't calm down.

Shu Le has always attracted the attention of entertainment reporters. Whether it is his truly outstanding appearance or his incomparably aloof conduct, the outside world is full of curiosity about him.

It is precisely because of this that countless pairs of eyes stare at him every day, trying to catch any news.

After staring at it for so long, it finally lived up to expectations.

Since last night, rumors of the famous director Shu Le's new love affair have reached the top of the headlines at zero o'clock.

When I find that the person I have held high on the altar for many years also has emotions and physical needs, and may even be rubbing shoulders with another man right now.

A strange psychological gap swept Lin Yufan's thoughts.

It wasn't pain or jealousy, but it made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ke Shule was being served comfortably by Yu Qing's excellent after-sales service at this time. He twisted his waist leisurely, took the phone back in, and said, "Assistant Lin? I didn't go to the company today, it's hard work." is you."

Lin Yufan noticed keenly that Shu Le's voice was sometimes hoarse today.

It was the kind of hoarseness that seemed to have been shouted too much last night and could not use the strength.

Fortunately, telephone lines can always isolate a lot of things.

Lin Yufan pursed his lips, trying to make his tone sound normal, but hurriedly said: "Director Shu, have you read the news? I know it must be fake! But you were photographed last night—"

Shu Le felt better physically and mentally, and interrupted him in a good mood: "It's not synthetic, nor fake."

Lin Yufan was stunned.

Shu Le inadvertently changed his posture while Yu Qing's hands moved, and when he found out by himself, he had already sat in Yu Qing's arms with his mobile phone.

Yu Qing was still gently rubbing Shu Le's waist, but the seemingly normal movements just now had become dangerous again.

In order to ensure the safety of his life, Shu Le had to speed up his speech, and said, "I know that there is a scandal with Yu Qing. No, it's not a scandal. I am indeed dating Yu Qing."

Shu Le has always boasted that he doesn't need to write drafts, and he is particularly good at writing scripts.

With a quick turn in his mind, he made a pretentious and cool script for himself, and said to Lin Yufan word by word: "If I go to the company today, I will be blocked very badly, so, If the paparazzi come after you, tell them..."

Yu Qing hugged Shu Le in his arms like a child, hearing him speak so skillfully, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

He leaned forward a little, and whispered something close to Shu Le's ear very intimately.

Shu Le: "..."

Fuck your sister, you have the guts to tell the paparazzi that you can't get out of bed because of labor.

Shu Le gave Yu Qing a blank look, and said again: "If the paparazzi chased me over, just say that I'm not feeling well today, but if I don't come here, I might not come over tomorrow, so they don't have to besiege me."

"Also, if Yuji mentions that Yu Qing and I participated in a love reality show together, you just insist that we decided to participate together, and don't say anything else. Don't answer how long Yu Qing and I have been together. Stupid question, understand?"

Lin Yufan nodded, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I see, Director Shu."

Only then did Shu Le realize with conscience that Lin Yufan's voice was subtly different from when he first met him.

He thought for a while, and tried a sentence: "Is it too busy, why do you feel listless?"

Lin Yufan was already guilty, and even more guilty after being asked, he hurriedly said: "No! There is just one thing... I have been thinking about how to tell you since this morning?"

Shu Le changed his posture from Yu Qing's arms again, feeling sleepy.

While unceremoniously signaling Yu Qing to move lightly but not to stop, he said carelessly: "Tell the truth, otherwise? Are you still going to write me a year-end summary?"

Lin Yufan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, he stood in front of the desk and struggled with his mobile phone for a few seconds, but he still couldn't spit out what he wanted to say.

Thinking that Shu Le was still waiting for his reply on the phone, Lin Yufan had no choice but to bite the bullet and brought up another incident that happened this morning: "Director Shu, Sister Qing just called and said that Pei Shaozhi terminated the contract."

Shu Le suddenly woke up with a fright.

He jumped up from the bed and sat up: "What? He just signed the contract?"

Lin Yufan nodded: "Yes, he paid all the liquidated damages and left."

Shu Le froze in place: "If I remember correctly, the liquidated damages for this kind of newcomers are very expensive."

On Lin Yufan's desk was still Pei Shaozhi's termination contract from this morning. He flipped through it, and then reported to Shu Le, "Yes, Director Shu, and he just changed his agent, 6000 million liquidated damages."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le found it difficult to describe his current mood.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be the feeling of being suddenly reduced from a patron to a roadside dogtail.

Shu Le tried to retain the last trace of his dignity, and asked, "Is it a one-time payment?"

Lin Yufan closed the termination contract and nodded seriously: "He took a black card from an international bank, and he left after swiping it once."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le sighed, remained silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked a very cheap question: "Then he didn't say anything before he left?"

That sigh was very light, and the very thin ending was brewing along the phone line, giving birth to a somewhat different flavor.

Hearing this, Lin Yufan froze for a moment: "No...no! He said it!"

"Director Shu, he left with a few foreigners."

"Before I leave, it seems that I want to tell you, thank you for your hospitality during this time, and he will remember it in his heart."

The author has something to say: Pei Mingming: Thank you for your hospitality, I will remember it :)

Lele: Farewell...you should forget...

Pei Mingming: I like your taste so much, I will never forget it^_^

Yu Qing: It's a pity that it's mine now.

Pei Mingming: Bring me my gun.