chatter [entertainment]

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[Tian Ge]: Am I 80 years old this year, with dementia to the point where I forget that I have attended your wedding?

Shell suddenly peeled off from this state, remembering that today is probably the time when "The Cabin" is broadcast.

Brother Tian was very angry, but Xie Er was really pleased by his yin and yang.

He likes the honeymoon idea.

Brother Tian was perfunctory, and before he scolded himself, Shell ran to the living room and turned on the TV that hadn't been turned on since he bought it.

After refilling the playback software for 20 years of membership in one go, Schell ran to get a bottle of Coke, then wrapped himself in a blanket and nestled on the sofa without moving.

The cut is very fresh and unexpectedly romantic.

It was more than a little bit more realistic than what he had imagined.

After watching only half of it, Schell began to marvel at the uncanny craftsmanship of the editing.

I was stunned to put together the segment recorded when they arrived on the first day and the clips in the next few days, and also cut their behavior of moving the bed independently to follow the trend.Peng Wei chose to share the bed because he was afraid of bugs, and then the four of them imitated.

Shell: ...

Although there is no evidence, the director must have some kind of deal with Brother Tian.

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

Doorbell rang.

Shell was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time he heard his doorbell ring.

And it was at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

In an instant, he imagined a murderous madman Xue Ye breaking into the house and killing people, then paused the variety show, and kicked slightly bigger slippers to the door.

He didn't make a sound, and reached out to touch the small cover of the cat's eye, and hesitated for a moment when he approached.

Won't paste it to see an eye...

Startled by his brain power, he raised his voice a little funny, "Who is it?"

"Your father."

Across a door, the man's voice was low and loud, and the attractiveness in his tone pierced directly into Shell's heart.

Unexpectedly, the perverted killer didn't wait, but a busy man.

"Aren't you fucking poisonous? Ring the doorbell even if you know the password!" Shell opened the door and cursed.

But there was too much laughter in this scolding.

He reached out his hand to touch the man's chest, but when his eyes touched the man's, he froze in place.

The man was wearing a high-tailored suit, covering his muscular body. The black cashmere coat outside reached his knees, making him tall and slender.The brown-black hair was styled, curled and tied in the back.The hair that often dangles on the temples is also curled a few times, and the ends of the hair are hooked.

On the high bridge of the nose, there are half-frame metal thin-rimmed eyes on a chain, blocking the deep gaze revealed between the gaps between his eyelashes.

The person who came was holding an umbrella in his hand, and his scepter seemed to be stuck on the ground.

He didn't move, watching Shell silently.

Schell even had the absurd idea of ​​"Which regent is here?"

"Fuck!"

After a while, Shell came back to his senses and exclaimed.

Wu Fuyang took two steps forward and stopped when the tip of his nose was about [-] centimeters away.

"Not allowed in?"

When Wu Fuyang approached, squinting at people was too tender, Xie Er couldn't help but let out another sigh.

"Fuck..."

It's just that he was obviously in a trance, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, his voice was so low that it was sticky, and he seemed a little at a loss.

Wu Fuyang chuckled, hooked Xie Er's waist and took two steps forward, and closed the door behind his back.

Putting the umbrella in the umbrella basket in the entrance, Wu Fuyang walked directly into the house, and said as he walked, "Is there any hot water? I'm thirsty."

It's more like a powerful prince visiting his subordinate's humble house.

Xie Er followed him in a trance, then said in a trance: "There is no hot water, I will boil it for you."

Wu Fuyang had already walked to the kitchen, holding the refrigerator door with one hand, and took out a bottle of mineral water from it.

"No need, just this."

He was really thirsty and hadn't touched water all night.

It was snowing heavily outside, and although the temperature in the room was high, it wasn't much warmer when he just came in.The water that was taken out of the refrigerator formed a layer of water mist when it came out, and after half a bottle of ice water, the water mist had already melted into water droplets, flowing down his fingers into his sleeves.

Xie Er looked along the water drops, and his eyes drifted to his delicate silver cuff buttons. He subconsciously wanted to see if there were matching collars, but he was caught off guard when he saw Wu Fuyang's Adam's apple sliding up and down when he swallowed.

He swallowed unconsciously.

He looked so seriously that he didn't even know when Wu Fuyang stopped.

When he came back to his senses, he fell into a hazy state of consciousness again.He shuddered uncontrollably as the cold breath wrapped around his ears fell on the sensitive skin around his ears.

"Haven't recovered yet?"

Warmth and cold blend, the ears seem to be teased maliciously, wanting to escape, but can't help but want to get closer, voluntarily falling into a deliberate trap.

On the verge of impulsiveness, Shell suddenly came back to his senses.

He took two steps back and looked Wu Fuyang up and down, inside and out, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

Wu Fuyang screwed on the bottle cap, put the water aside, and let him look at it calmly.

Then came a series of soul torture:

"Have you permed your hair?"

"Obvious."

"What are you going to do?"

"Attended an exchange meeting."

"Do you need a perm for the exchange meeting?"

"No, it was hot before."

"Why is it hot?"

"Accompany you, Aunt Cen."

"...where are the glasses?"

"She also matched it for me and threatened me to wear it."

"How many people are there at the meeting?"

"More than 100."

"You're going like this?!"

"Correct."

Gan!

More than 100 people saw it!

sour!

Xie Er asked weakly: "Isn't it from the entertainment industry?"

Wu Fuyang smiled, "No, financial."

Shell took a deep breath, still sour.

As his body warmed up, he raised his hand and took off his coat, which was naturally taken by Shell.

Seeing his expression, Wu Fuyang thought it was funny, and stretched out his hands to grab his hair twice, "Is it that good-looking?"

Shell nodded, his eyes still glued to him, "It's so beautiful."

It was more than ten days of separation, coupled with Wu Fuyang's state of almost losing contact later, Xie Er no longer had the meager reserve before.

The foggy ambiguity became clear, and the two tacitly explored and deepened gradually.

Shell even seemed to be carrying a bucket of defogging agent, and rushed forward boldly.

"Then watch for a while, I'll change clothes and take a shower later."

Wu Fuyang smiled and pinched Xie Er's face, put his hands on his shoulders, and led him to the living room.

Sitting down on the sofa, Wu Fuyang began to take off his coat.

Shell hung up all the clothes in the bedroom, then trotted over and sat down cross-legged next to him, hugged a pillow, and stared at it unblinkingly like looking at gold.

This hairstyle is surprisingly suitable for formal attire. It is not frivolous at all, but adds a bit of elegance.

After watching for a while, Xie Er belatedly asked: "Are you going to quit the circle?"

Wu Fuyang took off his cuffs and put them on the coffee table, pulling on his tie and saying, "No, I'm just going to take over the company."

Shell: "Won't that be tiring?"

Wu Fuyang was taken aback, Xie Er was the only one who asked him if he would be tired after knowing this.

He smiled, "So the focus of work will be on the company. In the future, apart from group activities, I won't do anything else."

As he spoke, he rolled up the tie and held it in his hand, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with the other hand.

Xie Er let out a cry, and didn't say much about the decision, but asked, "Have you told Brother Tian?"

Wu Fuyang gave a rare sigh, looking a little helpless, "Well, get so angry that you just talked to me about a movie role."

Taking the opportunity to touch Wu Fuyang's hair, Xie Er said: "Ignore him, he was acting weird with me just now."

"Why?" Wu Fuyang asked.

Shell: "Say I'm on a paid honeymoon."

He was slightly embarrassed, his cheeks were a little red, and he kept touching his hair.

Wu Fuyang approached suddenly, with one hand resting on the armrest of the sofa behind him.

"You said you paid for your honeymoon?"

Shell leaned back and withdrew his hand.His eyes flickered, and his speech was a little unsteady, "Talk about the two of us."

Wu Fuyang looked down at him, "Then what do you think?"

Xie Er's eyes slid to Wu Fuyang's lips uncontrollably, and soon drifted away. He blinked, "I don't think so."

Wu Fuyang chuckled, knelt on the sofa with one knee, and moved closer.

"How is it different?"

The eyes on the bridge of the nose slipped a little, Wu Fuyang simply took them off and threw them on the tea table, making a crisp sound.Without the lens to block him, his deep eyes patrolled Sher's face inch by inch with a strong aggressiveness, starting from the eyes, along the bridge of the nose, and falling to the lips.

Shell felt his eyes fall, and his rationality collapsed, "There are no newlyweds who only hugged each other."

Shell naturally ignored the bit he gnawed on Wu Fuyang's collarbone.

Without any hesitation or reserve, the two licked and kissed deeply in the next moment.

In the last second of contact, Shell heard him say: "Now supply you."

It's been half a month since we left, and after coming back for such a long time, Wu Fuyang felt that he was on the ground at this moment.

Outside, heavy snow covered the hustle and bustle of the world. They wrinkled their clothes and breathed disorderly in the rising room temperature.

Chapter 41

"What have you been doing for the past ten days?"

The snow that had fallen all night finally stopped, and Xie Erwo slept in Wu Fuyang's arms.It was almost eleven o'clock, and neither of them mentioned going to bed.

Wu Fuyang had just returned from the island, and before he left the airport, he was tricked by his father to go back with a phone call.

I didn't know what was going on until I went back, and I didn't have time to tell Shell about the situation. I was busy for more than ten days without touching the ground, and I hardly had time to open Shell's dialog box.