After amnesia, I had a prominent background and had a baby [Entertainment Circle]

When Gu Qingyu woke up again, he found that he had been moved to a different place. Instead of a hardwood table top lying on his skin, he was lying on a soft and wide bed.

A domineering arm was stretched across his waist, holding him tightly in his arms as if swearing an oath of sovereignty.

Gu Qingyu opened his eyes, and there was a bedside lamp on in the dim room.What came into view was a photo. The people in the photo were him and Mu Feng. The two looked a little green, wearing very formal suits, and the background was the wedding scene.

"woke up?"

Finding that Gu Qingyu was awake, the person behind him came over.

Gu Qingyu couldn't help trembling when he felt the hot breath on his neck and back, and the memory of last night instantly came back to his mind.

The two of them were so daring last night, actually in the dressing room...

"What are you thinking about?"

The man who just woke up had a low and hoarse voice.

Gu Qingyu hastily held down the shaking hands on his body: "No more."

The hands were obediently raised, and before Gu Qingyu could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt that the hands had fallen further down.

Gu Qingyu became anxious immediately, and said in a louder voice: "I really don't want it anymore."

"Really not?"

Mu Feng let out a muffled laugh.

The laughter instantly brought back memories of last night.

Similar conversations seemed to be echoing in his ears, but when Mu Feng obediently stopped, he himself...

A blush rose on Gu Qingyu's face, wishing he could bury his face in the bedding and never lift it up.

The madness of last night was really deep in his memory, his scalp felt numb just thinking about it, especially his waist, and he even lost consciousness in the end.He said no, but somewhere under his body was always greedy for more, sucking something tightly and not wanting it to leave even for a second.

It's so embarrassing, why is he so lewd.

Seeing the person in his arms, he wished he could tuck himself into the quilt, Mu Feng felt amused and full of love at the same time.

He dragged the person up, showing a flushed face, and leaned down to kiss his cheek.

"I really liked Xiaoshan last night."

Hearing Mu Feng's laughter from above his head, Gu Qingyu blushed even more, but he opened his eyes and suppressed the overwhelming sense of shame in his heart.

"I also really like the little wind last night."

Her dark eyes were watery, and her lips were ruddy, slightly swollen from too many kisses.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand again.

Gu Qingyu quickly said: "It's really not possible."

What I did last night was too crazy, and it was in a place like a dressing room. Whether it's a table or a chair, or a hard floor, it's not a comfortable place.When I was passionate, I could ignore those discomforts, and even became more excited because of the unusual location, but the physical discomfort followed afterwards.

At least now Gu Qingyu feels that her waist is so weak that she can hardly move.

"Nothing else, just help you rub."

Gu Qingyu calmed down, relaxed his body, and let his hands gently massage his waist, under the warm quilt, with experienced massage.

Gu Qingyu felt that the discomfort in his waist was gradually dissipating. During this period of training day and night, he did not have a good rest. In addition to the intense sexual intercourse last night, the person who just woke up, under the gentle massage Drowsy again.

Just about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt a kiss on my lips.

"Don't sleep, get up and eat something, you haven't eaten anything since last night."

Gu Qingyu opened his eyes and stared blankly at the man above him, obviously a little confused.

Mu Feng was pleased by this silly expression of just waking up, and he bent down to kiss the person under him again.

Gu Qingyu's eyes gradually regained clarity, but her first reaction was to push away the person on her body and cover her mouth.

"Have you brushed your teeth yet?"

The charming atmosphere disappeared in an instant, Mu Feng's eyes dodged for a moment, and he quickly said confidently: "Of course I brushed it. Is there anyone who doesn't brush his teeth when he wakes up in the morning?"

Gu Qingyu: "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock."

Mu Feng's voice weakened, "Night."

Gu Qingyu's face suddenly changed, and he turned over and was about to get out of bed. Halfway through turning over, Gu Qingyu stopped forcibly.

My waist is so sore!

Mu Feng embraced him distressedly, and began to massage skillfully again.

"Don't rush, take your time, you can't do too much movement now."

Gu Qingyu glared at the other party, who caused me to be like this now?

Mu Feng smiled sarcastically, and worked harder to massage his hands.

After the discomfort in his waist was relieved, Gu Qingyu got out of bed again. This time he didn't dare to be too impatient, but moved slowly like an old man.

After washing up, Gu Qingyu glanced at Mu Feng who was busy in the kitchen, and began to visit the house.

This is a villa, I don't know where it is, but hearing the birdsong outside, Gu Qingyu guessed that they should not be in the urban area.

Looking at the various items full of life in the house, as well as the photos of the two of them everywhere, Gu Qingyu deduced that this should be his and Mu Feng's home.

Although he knew this was his home, Gu Qingyu still couldn't think of anything, but he subconsciously knew where the things in the house were placed.

For example, the exhibition cabinet is full of honors that Mu Feng has won in recent years, the most prominent positions are the three best actor trophies.

On the door of the lower right corner of the Gu Qingyu's line of sight exhibition cabinet, he stepped forward and opened it, and there were two golden trophies placed side by side on the top, one with the words "Gold Medal of the ** Tomorrow Star Cup in ** City, Gu Qingyu" , and the other one is "Mufeng, the silver medal of the xx Tomorrow Star Cup in ** City".

"That was the trophy we got when we participated in the Mathematical Olympiad."

Mu Feng walked over, "You were only eight years old at the time, and you were in the sixth grade. You already crushed all the students in the junior high school and won the No.1 competition."

Gu Qingyu looked at another trophy: "What about you, how old were you then?"

There was a trace of nostalgia in Mu Feng's eyes: "I was 12 years old at the time, and I was in the first grade of junior high school."

Gu Qingyu smiled: "Then you are also very good."

Mu Feng proudly raised his chest, "Of course, I have worked hard to catch up with you."

Gu Qingyu opened another cabinet door, and there were also trophies inside.

"This is the trophy you got when you participated in the National Composition Competition in the sixth grade. You were not in good shape that time and only won the silver medal."

"There is also this crystal cup, which you participated in the physics competition in the third year of junior high school. The one in the shape of a galloping horse is from the high school competition..."

Mu Feng showed and explained to Gu Qingyu one by one, knowing the origin of each trophy.

During the few days in the hospital, Gu Qingyu had already told Mufeng about her experiences, but there was a big difference between dictation and seeing items related to the past.

Seeing these trophies, Gu Qingyu realized a sense of reality, and truly agreed that what he heard in those few days was indeed his own experience.

"Okay, let's talk about the food getting cold."

Mu Feng closed the cabinet door, brought Gu Qingyu, who was still thinking, to the dining table, and brought a bowl of noodles to him.

"Mother Zhang is already off work. I cooked this noodle using the soup I told you about last time."

Gu Qingyu remembered what Mu Feng said on WeChat, the fish soup newly researched by Zhang Ma, picked up the chopsticks, picked up two noodles and put them into his mouth.

"what about the taste?"

Gu Qingyu nodded: "Very good."

Seeing Mu Feng's look full of anticipation, he subconsciously added: "The noodles are also delicious, I like it."

Mu Feng suddenly became happy.

After eating the noodles, Mu Feng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, warmed up two cups of milk, and handed a cup to Gu Qingyu.

Gu Qingyu held the cup in his hand and began to think about things.

"I just came back, what about the things in the dormitory?"

Mu Feng: "Xiao Zhou will help clean up."

Gu Qingyu thought for a while: "Forget about anything else, just bring me the book." After all, there are reading notes he made on it.

"There are still clothes, don't throw them away, bring them back."

Mu Feng is a little strange, Gu Qingyu has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and all clothes must be replaced with new ones every once in a while, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable all over.In the past, Gu Qingyu had to dispose of a batch of clothes every month, so why did he specifically tell him not to throw away the clothes he had worn this time?

"I know a friend whose family is difficult. I can resell second-hand clothes for him."

Mu Feng nodded without thinking too much: "I'll talk to Xiao Zhou later."

Gu Qingyu said again: "Let Xiao Zhou not have to send things to the villa, but send them directly to Jingyuan."

When Mu Feng heard these words, his heart suddenly became vigilant, he quickly thought about it in his mind, and carefully considered his words.

"Why send it to Jingyuan?"

Gu Qingyu glanced at him, and said as a matter of course: "The relationship between us is not suitable for the time being, but I still have a job. The company sent me an assistant, and sometimes came to pick me up. It's not convenient here."

Seeing the reluctance on Mu Feng's face, Gu Qingyu was a little amused, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips.

"You won't forget that I still have a brokerage appointment."

Mu Feng: "Can't I not accept those jobs?"

There is no shortage of money, so why waste that energy?

"Don't forget that we still have a bet. If I don't work, how can I earn 1000 million?"

Mu Feng didn't speak, but his expression clearly showed his reluctance.

Gu Qingyu's vacation is not long, and it has already been taken up by "Miracle 183" for three months. If the rest of the time is still needed to pick up work, the entire vacation will be wasted!

If you want to ask Mu Feng how he feels now, it is regret, very regret, extremely, very, special regret.

If there was a time shuttle in the world, he would travel back to three months ago no matter the cost, and punch himself unconscious at that time, so as not to do stupid things that would make his current self regret.

Seeing Mu Feng's unhappy face, Gu Qingyu wanted to coax him.

"Speaking of the 1000 million, I made a joke when I just lost my memory."

Mu Feng still didn't speak, but his ears were obviously pricked up.

Gu Qingyu was a little funny, and continued to say: "I thought I was adopted by someone, and the 1000 million was the amount of entrustment, so I want to earn enough 1000 million to redeem myself."

Hearing this, Mu Feng couldn't bear it: "1000 million just wants to keep my Xiaoshan, which funny guy thought of it? With your status and status, let alone 1000 million, even if it is 1000 billion, the country will not let you go !"

Gu Qingyu blinked, wondering why Mu Feng suddenly mentioned the country.

"nation?"