There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

As the so-called small do not win the newlyweds.

This is also applicable to couples who have been married for five or six years and their children are three or four years old—so early in the morning, under the eyes of everyone, Yingdi Yuan hadn't eaten breakfast before being carried back by the head of his family who fell from the sky The room opens private chat mode.

The two walked out of the restaurant one after the other and took the elevator. Apart from the unnutritious conversations such as "Why so early", "Early flight", "Did you sleep last night", "No", "Oh", everything was as usual. After finishing the nutritious nonsense, the two of them simply remained silent, but neither of them felt embarrassed...

After entering the elevator, Jiang Chuan lowered his head and was thinking of something perverted (because his expression looked perverted). After staring at him vigilantly for a while, he popped out a sentence without thinking: " There are surveillance cameras in the elevator."

Hearing this, the man raised his head, glanced at him inexplicably and asked, "What?"

Sincerely: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "..."

Jiang Chuan: "Don't you think I'm going to push you down on the elevator—"

Jin Ran: "Ahhhhhh!"

Jiang Chuan was taken aback: "What are you crazy about?"

Jin Ran: "I didn't say anything! What are you guessing!"

Although the eight characters "Why did you guess it" were written on his face, Jiang Chuan stared at that face for a while sympathetically and mockingly, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it would not be against harmony for the person in front of him to be a comedian... In the end, sympathy prevailed, and instead of exposing Jinran, he waved his hand and said generously: Let's talk when we go back to the room.

Sincerely terrified, he had no choice but to lower his head and take out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to the crew leader, saying that he was leaving to deal with some personal matters, and would return to the team before the opening ceremony. After sending the text message, he put away his mobile phone. "Ding" to remind you to reach the floor where his room is located——

Before Jinran had time to take it out of his trouser pocket, his fingers trembled.

At the same time, goosebumps popped up on his back, but at this moment, the black-haired young man still pretended to be calm, cleared his voice, and walked out of the elevator first - he could vaguely hear the footsteps of the man behind him, so he couldn't help but speed up out of pace.

"What's the rush?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"I have business to do later," Jin Ran said, "You too, if there is something you can't talk about in the restaurant, you have to go back to your room. People don't know what we are going to do..."

While talking, he took out his room card and swiped it.

The door opened with two beeps, and at the same time as he pushed the door open and walked in, a long arm stretched out from behind him and took the room card in his hand away——

Startled by the opponent's sudden attack, he turned his head subconsciously, but before he could see Jiang Chuan clearly, he was pushed into the door by him in the next second, and pressed against the wall next to the door. While the figure was pressing down on him, he felt his lips touch another soft touch that was slightly cold...

Jiang Chuan's kiss came urgently and forcefully. After licking his lips with the slippery tip of his tongue, he couldn't wait to poke in, forcing open his closed jaw——

When Jinran let out a heavy gasp, he slowed down his attack again, the tip of his tongue withdrew slightly, but not completely, he just bit and played with Jinran's lower lip...

In broad daylight, Jin Ran, who was pure-hearted and ascetic, was suddenly enraged by this guy.

"What are you doing... you're so nasty early in the morning."

Jinran's hands were lazily resting on the man's waist like hugging or embracing, but now she moved down a little, patted the other's firm buttocks, turned her face and asked in a vague voice.

"You've been looking forward to this all the way," Jiang Chuan lowered his head, and kissed the red and swollen lips of the man in his arms, "How can I not cooperate with you?"

"fart."

Jinran rolled his eyes, and pushed Jiang Chuan to signal him to move away from him—unfortunately, the latter was destined not to cooperate with him, and instead pressed him more firmly between his chest and the wall: "Speak the business."

"Why? Did you bring the divorce agreement?"

"Be beaten?"

"Besides this, what else can you do?"

Jiang Chuan lowered his head and glanced at Jinran, who was squinting at him with his eyes hanging lowly at the moment, Jiang Chuan smiled, and that smile was a bit dangerous: "It seems that I don't know what to do."

As she said that, she was about to tug on Jinran's belt.

Jin Ran’s goosebumps reappeared just a few seconds after he went down, and he pressed Jiang Chuan’s hand: “It’s wrong, it’s wrong, don’t make trouble, I’ll start the ceremony later, I’ve just finished taking a bath and sharing, I’m not close to masculinity— —”

Jiang Chuan moved his hand away, and let out a wild breath: "I have something to say, listen."

"Tell me about your attitude." Jiang Chuan pinched one of Jinran's earlobe and kneaded it, his voice sounded unhurried, "I just got off the plane with my front foot, and I received a call from my son to complain on my back foot. What did you do early in the morning? You just tried your best to run on him?"

"What's wrong with me?" Asked sincerely.

Jiang Chuan didn't speak, his hands slipped down while playing with Jinran's ears, and poked on his black coat: "Your son wants to wear the same color coat as his heartless father."

Jin Ran thought about it, as if she had just realized it, she immediately smiled and said, "Just kidding him."

Jiang Chuan said with a blank face: "...It seems that you are really short-hearted."

Jinran: "Let him bully me—you still say I lick the bowl, don't you just hold the bowl and lick it happily? How does the ecstasy soup taste?"

As soon as the words fell, his lips were bitten.

Jiang Chuan's strength was not small, and he grinned his teeth in pain: "What are you doing! Turn it on later! See you! If people ask me what's wrong with your mouth—"

"Husband bit it, what's the matter?" Jiang Chuan pinched Jinran's chin, and taking advantage of his height, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Jinran with a half-smile, "Tell me what's going on, what did my son do to make you angry?" The idea of ​​wanting to 'tease him'."

From Jinran's point of view, this guy's side profile is so perfect, in the dark room, only the diamond earring on his right ear is extremely bright... Jiang Chuan rarely wears such a high-profile thing, probably from the previous photoshoot. Forgot to take off the magazine cover after use.

Obviously faced this face for many years.

I still think it's downright handsome.

Jin Ran's hands on the man's buttocks couldn't help but tighten a little, and his heart was filled with the pride of "such a nice man is for me". Jiang Chuan's face and mouth said honestly: "When I woke up this morning, I told my son that your dad said that there can only be one pet in the house, either me or a dog—"

Jiang Chuan felt that he had already guessed the ending, so he laughed before he finished listening.

The man still looked handsome with a slight sneer on his lips.

The premise is that the admirer cannot be the object of his ridicule.

So Jinran came back to his senses in the first second, and stepped on Jiang Chuan's foot angrily: "Then my son asked me directly, 'Daddy, our family is going to raise a dog'—laugh at you!"

"You just played tricks with your son for this."

"What do you mean 'just for this' - I'm worse than a fucking dog! It's you, don't be angry!!!!"

"I'm not bored enough to compete with dogs."

"You're right, anyway, you're the one who brought up this metaphor first, bastard."

Kindly push Jiang Chuan away.

He was carried back by Jiang Chuan and stuffed into his arms again. He fixed the black-haired young man's waist with one hand, and rubbed the other's hairy head with the other hand: "Okay, we were wrong, we shouldn't use such a metaphor."

"..."

Jinran stopped struggling, and looked up at Jiang Chuan suspiciously.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "People in their 30s still need to be coaxed."

Jinran pushed him away with a dark face, turned around, and was about to leave when he heard Jiang Chuan say from behind: "Remember to change your coat, I promised Owen, and let him see the white father later."

"What the hell father, you have to do what you promised your son."

Jinran glared at Jiang Chuan, the latter looked at him with his hands in his pockets in a leisurely manner, and smiled without saying a word—a very nice smile, just use a tripod to press the shutter and take a picture of a magazine cover, please Ran was stunned, opened his mouth and cursed, then took out the suitcase angrily, opened it, took off the black coat and stuffed it casually, then pulled out a white down jacket and put it on.

"Okay, okay, okay!!!"

"nice."

"Next time I will promise my son to do something myself! Are you not his father?"

"Ah."

The man stretched out his long arms, and he took the cursing black-haired young man into his arms. The two of them tugged and walked towards the door. The door opened and closed, and only the quarrel in the corridor could be heard faintly.

"What are you talking about? You're not Owen's father?"

"It's mom."

"..."

"What? Didn't hear clearly."

"Jiang Chuan, you are shameless."

"You teach well."

"..."