chase game

With Philip's joining, all the troubles accumulated before seemed to be no longer difficult to solve. With his encouragement, the entire team's work efficiency was beyond imagination, and they seemed to be invincible.Of course, it may also be because the rest of the people want to get rid of this rich N generation as soon as possible, so they have to work hard to return to the peaceful life before--now it is really a bit of a surprise.

"Report, everything is done." Philip held a glass of red wine and leaned against the door feeling very good about himself.

"It's six o'clock in the morning." Cheng Xia got up from the bed, looked at him sleepily, "Why can you get up so early."

"To be precise, I didn't sleep at all." Philip blew on the broken hair on his forehead, ready to receive gratitude and praise.

Then I saw Cheng Xia fell back and fell asleep again.

"Oh." Philip propped his cheeks, squatted beside the bed to observe and sighed, "Little groundhog carefree."

And also carefree, there is Augustine who is like a king—although this word sounds a bit inconsistent, he is indeed in a very, very good mood recently.

"When are you going to let me go?" Night Breeze Dance held his hand that kept going down.

"Why should I let you go?" Augustine stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him, "We're already married."

Night Breeze Dance: "..."

Augustine continued to look at the computer screen, his left hand still in his pajamas.

Ye Fengwu retreated into the quilt and yawned - he said last night that he had unfinished work and thought he was going to the company this morning, but he didn't expect that the office was in the bedroom.

"Good morning kiss," Augustine reminded.

"The law doesn't stipulate this." Ye Fengwu continued to close her eyes.

"What a terrible law." Augustine regretted.

Ye Fengwu lay lazily on the bed: "Can I apply to get up at noon?"

"Yes, but not today." Augustine leaned against him, "There is a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, and you have to attend it with me."

"Why?" Ye Fengwu frowned.

"Because you are my assistant." Augustine replied frankly.

Ye Fengwu covered her head with the quilt: "You have at least twenty personal assistants."

"Rejecting the boss's request is not a good workplace habit." Augustine reminded.

"But I just got married and need a vacation." Ye Fengwu avoided his hand, "This is also my right given by the law."

"Since you still remember your newly married, good morning kiss." Augustine pulled down the quilt.

The topic came back to the original point, Ye Fengwu stretched, and opened her eyes in compromise.

Is really sleepy.

Augustine pressed on him, concentrating on enjoying the small biscuits every morning, until the person under him finally lost all sleep and began to stick out his tongue to cater to him.

Augustine was very satisfied, and sucked another red mark on his chest: "Good morning."

"Good morning." Ye Fengwu's pajamas were messed up by him, "Do you really want me to accompany you to the meeting?"

Augustine nodded: "It's just a routine meeting, not very important, but I want to see you anytime, anywhere."

"En." Ye Fengwu wrapped his arms around his neck, "Then I'll accompany you."

Since the two married, gossip reporters have appeared near the castle almost every day. Augustine takes a completely laissez-faire attitude towards this, and is very happy to see the picture of himself holding hands with his young lover appearing in the headlines of various newspapers-only once, probably A certain media wanted to stand out, so they mentioned in the report that Ye Fengwu seemed to be in a low mood, "it should be a dispute with Mr. Augustine", and also carefully analyzed Ye Fengwu's post-marriage Difficulties that must be faced.As a result, before the newspaper was delivered to the various distribution points, it was intercepted halfway, and even the editor-in-chief received an invitation letter to have dinner with Mr. "Friendly discussion.

The limousine stopped firmly at the entrance of the company. Augustine gave him a final kiss on the lips before getting out of the car and walking towards the elevator.The driver and the bodyguard outside the car tacitly exchanged a tacit look - wait for 2 minutes before opening the door. There is nothing wrong with this strategy, and you can wait longer next time.

And three days later, Philip returned to Milan with Cheng Xia, and even got a welcome dinner at the castle.

"I need a hug." Philip opened his arms and moved towards his brother who was like a king.

Then, MOKA who heard the sound threw him on the ground, screamed happily, and licked his face with his tongue to show his welcome.

"I'm glad you like me so much, but next time you can take a gentler approach." Philip coughed hard, feeling that he was about to be crushed.

Augustine stepped over him calmly, followed by Simba who was also calm - ignoring him all the way.

Philip had no choice but to get up by himself, and with tears in his eyes, he went to the soft little groundhog for wound healing.

Nothing has changed, time passes day by day.Half a year later, Ye Fengwu returned to China to shoot a new movie, and when it was time to wrap up, Augustine went to China in person to pick him up and go home with him.

"I never knew that you are so free." Yan Kai teased.

"This is the joy of newlyweds," Augustine replied.

"How do you feel?" Yan Kai asked him, "About this marriage."

"Very good." Augustine leaned on the sofa, obviously enjoying his current state.

And fans are happy with the status quo.According to the previous speculation, everyone thought that Ye Fengwu would gradually fade out of the entertainment circle after getting married, but now it seems that this will not happen.The commercials were filmed as usual, and new films were soon picked up. Even the APP was not forced to be removed from the shelves, and even received a sponsorship fee.Looking at the new photos of the magazine, the fans lined up to praise the handsome, wealthy and generous Mr. Augustine as usual, and then started to right-click to save the pictures-this feeling of her husband coming back is simply wonderful!

Another annual family gathering, Augustine continued to join as he wished, this time in Turkey, after a sumptuous meal, Night Breeze dragged Augustine: "Let's go, let's go skydiving."

"Why not sit in the sun and enjoy a cup of black tea quietly?" Augustine tried to persuade him to change his mind.

"Then I'll go alone." Ye Fengwu let go of his hand.

Augustine: "..."

"You can't pamper him too much." While Ye Fengwu was packing her schoolbag, Mrs. Kate brought over freshly baked cookies.

"Of course not." Mr. Augustine looked calm, "I also like skydiving very much." Very, very, very much.

"Let's go!" Ye Fengwu came out with her bag.

"Frank," Mrs. Kate folded her arms across her chest, "Mummy needs to talk to you."

Night Breeze Dance looked at Augustine.

"Dear Mrs. Kate—"

"Frank." Mrs. Kate repeated.

"But I really like skydiving." Augustine put one hand around his waist, calm and serious, "I love it, I'm crazy about it, and I even plan to apply for an instructor's license."

"Tell me, what is ADD." Mrs. Kate looked at him.

Augustine: "..." A... disease?

"The parachute automatically activates the device." Ye Fengwu whispered.

"Honey, I didn't hear clearly." Augustine's voice was even lower.

Night Breeze Dance: "..."

"Forcing others to accept your hobbies is not a good habit." Mrs. Kate taught seriously.

"I just want to go alone." Ye Fengwu explained.

"Why don't you plan to take me?" Augustine was immediately alert.

"Because you don't like skydiving." Ye Fengwu looked at him.

"I like it very much." Augustine replied firmly.

……

Mrs. Kate has a headache.

The final result of this incident was that the skydiving still proceeded as planned, but Augustine did not participate, but waited to pick him up at the landing point.

"How does it feel?" The ground coach helped him take off his equipment.

"It's great." Ye Fengwu glanced at the sky, "It's like flying."

"You can do it again," the coach suggested. "The weather is fine today."

"Thank you, but no need." Ye Fengwu stood up, "I have to go back as soon as possible, otherwise someone will worry."

"Mr. Augustine?" the coach guessed.

Night Breeze Dance laughed and ran down the hill, Augustine opened the car door for him: "I thought it would be at least six o'clock."

"Just once." Ye Fengwu leaned against him, "Tired."

"Of course you will be tired." Augustine replied, "You didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night."

"En." Ye Fengwu closed her eyes, "It's your fault."

"But you also enjoy it," Augustine reminded.

"I didn't." Ye Fengwu denied.

"Are you sure?" Augustine held his waist, "This kind of thing is very important."

"We haven't had dinner yet." Ye Fengwu blocked him with a smile.

"The restaurant won't close after an hour." Augustine flattened the seat and rolled over to hold him down.

The driver leaned against a tree not far away, eating ice cream leisurely, while considering whether he needed to go down the mountain to watch a short play - because according to previous experience, the time would not be too short.

After all, that is Mr. Augustine...

In the castle, Cheng Xia was bathing the lion—Since Simba was borrowed to make a movie, he needed someone to accompany him throughout the process, so he did not attend this year's family reunion.Of course, a greater part of the reason is because of Philip's strong retention.Since Augustine and Night Breeze Dance were not around, everything was naturally left to Philip alone. It sounded miserable and needed 24 hours of full healing.

Another year passed, and there was a new little lion in the castle. Philip burst into tears, and invested in the filming of the new "Lion King", and even said that he could guest star as the villain Scar.

"You can play Timon," Philip suggested enthusiastically. "The variety is about the same."

"Dream." The little groundhog resolutely protested.

"Where is sister-in-law?" Philip asked. "I haven't seen him all day today."

"I went back to the small apartment with Mr. Augustine." After drying the cub's fur, Cheng Xia shook off the water drops on his hands and stood up, "I won't be back until three days later."

"Three days?" Philip held his forehead, "This month has just begun, and this is the second time they have played disappearing." And what to do with tomorrow's meeting, don't say it is thrown to yourself again.

The egg liquid in the pot exudes a creamy aroma. Ye Fengwu is wearing baggy sports trousers, standing naked at the table to mix a salad.

Augustine hugged him from behind: "Why did you sneak away?"

"You mean the distance from the bedroom to the kitchen?" Ye Fengwu leaned into his arms and rubbed back, "It's time for dinner."

Augustine responded in a low voice, and continued to leave hickey marks on his shoulders, covering up the traces that had gradually faded before: "Do you still remember the first time I came to this apartment?"

"To take away MOKA?" Ye Fengwu put the plate on the table.

"It's yours." Augustine sucked his earlobe, "I'm yours too."

"You're really energetic today." Ye Fengwu surrendered, holding his hand with a smile.

"My energy is good every day." Augustine turned off the fire and carried him back to the bedroom.

The body is as hot as the kiss.

An hour later, Night Breeze Dance was drowsy wrapped in the quilt, Augustine stood in the kitchen, carefully studied the eggs in the pot, as well as some chopped vegetables and meat, and finally decided to cook a pot of noodles—even if they were rotten It doesn't matter if you lose it. According to his taste when he was sick, he might still like it very much.

After squeezing the ketchup out of the package, Yan Kai just called. After seeing the red pot of unknown objects, he suggested from the bottom of his heart: "It's better for you to find a chef, otherwise I think you will be killed immediately." will get divorced."

Augustine hung up the phone, tasted it himself, and then calmly threw the whole pot out.

As the night darkened, Ye Fengwu stretched her waist, then habitually lay her pillow on his arm, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Augustine hugged him tightly.

"I'm going to cook some noodles." Ye Fengwu sat up.

"It's very late." Augustine pressed him down again.

"But I really want to eat." Ye Fengwu looked up at him.

Augustine touched the phone and asked the castle to bring dinner.

"Why is it so troublesome?" Ye Fengwu was puzzled, "I just need to go to the kitchen and it will be ready in 10 minutes."

"Because I don't want to eat noodles." Augustine replied.

"...I can also cook curry rice." Ye Fengwu still wanted to sit up.

"You can stay tomorrow." Augustine continued to suppress the order, "Close your eyes, and I will wake you up after the dinner is delivered."

"Did you go to the kitchen to make trouble?" Ye Fengwu was suspicious.

Augustine: "..."

make trouble?

"Okay, I understand." Ye Fengwu lay back on the bed again, "Let's move on to the next topic."

Augustine began to think about whether he should bring the dog with him the next time he came to the apartment. Although MOKA was really stupid, at least he could shirk responsibility when necessary.

On the street outside the window, the paparazzi reporters are taking pictures of the dimly lit small window, and thinking about what kind of sincere poems they will use tomorrow to describe the sweet time that happened in the small apartment.

"Just how many times?" Ye Fengwu asked while holding his finger.

"...Huh? 72?" Augustine thought for a while.

"Are you really counting all the time?" Ye Fengwu laughed.

"Because you seem to like this game very much." Augustine replied.

Ye Fengwu put her arms around his neck, closed her eyes and tried to catch up on sleep.Augustine patted him on the back with his right hand, his eyes were gentle.

Financial magazines all over the world are describing how busy Mr. Augustine is every day.But probably no one will ever know that he actually has a lot of leisure time, not only to attend family gatherings, but also to play childish finger-pinching games under the quilt.

The night was very quiet.

Finish

The author has something to say: This is the end of the main text, and there will be another episode in a few days.Then it will be empty for a while, probably after November, when I start "Strategy of the Emperor", Duan Chu in the Jianghu series.

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