[Entertainment] I am at ease

Liao Hang is a top student.

Rong Mo is also a top student.

Liao Heng is an otaku.

Rong Mo is also an otaku.

Liao Hang once thought that although there are always differences between Xueba and Xueba, otaku and otaku are always similar—it was not until he lived with Rong Mo that he discovered that otaku and otaku are also very different.

When Liao Heng has no classes or filming, he just sits at home reading books, playing games, surfing the web and watching TV. He sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, with bare feet in T-shirts and shorts. When he is hungry, he goes to the refrigerator for food. After he caught a cold in his stomach, Rong Mo forbade him to rummage through the refrigerator to eat.

But Liao Heng often stayed up late, reading scripts, writing papers or playing games, and usually stayed up until 2 or 3 o'clock without knowing it. He was hungry and had nothing to eat, and his whole body was weak.Rong Mo asked his aunt to make soup or porridge every day. At first, Liao Hang was more diligent in serving them in the kitchen. Later, he became lazy and refused to move to death. Rong Mo got up in the middle of the night and forced him to drink a bowl to nourish his stomach. , sleep becomes very bad after a long time.

Liao Heng was very guilty, so he endured it when he was hungry at night.

With his physique, when he was hungry, he would lose weight, and it was different from the thinness obtained from exercise. The flesh on his body was very soft, and his face was pale, not like the muscles exercised in the gym.Rong Mo soon found out, and was so angry that he summoned a nutritionist to take care of him for half a month, and Liao Heng almost vomited after eating supplements.

Helpless, the two made a compromise, Rong Mo agreed to prepare snacks at home, and Liao Hang had to go to bed before 12 o'clock.

Liao Heng, the night cat party, couldn't fall asleep at first, and lay on the bed with his eyes open until after 1 o'clock before slowly falling asleep.Rong Mo woke up early and found that Liao Heng was still sleepy, so he couldn't help helping his forehead.Want to pull Liao Heng to play Tai Chi together, Liao Heng's disgusted expression is exactly the same as his own daughter; tell him to run, Liao Heng hugs the pillow and even plays cute to escape the nightmare of sports.

Go to bed early, get up early, exercise early, drink tea, practice calligraphy and play Tai Chi, play the piano, read books and play Go——The Rong BOSS, who lives and rests so well, has nothing to do with his lazy wife.

However, Boss Rong thinks that Liao Hang's otaku life is very unhealthy: junk food, chaotic schedule, no exercise, facing books and computers every day, this is simply a death in silence!Every time I wanted to have a good chat with Liao Hang on this topic, I was bypassed by someone with a sarcastic smile on my face.

Boss Rong finally knows what powerlessness is.

During a family dinner, Liao Heng was dragged by Rong’s father to the study to appreciate the paintings. Rong’s mother was in the kitchen discussing the dishes for lunch with his aunt. Rong Tuo was pestered by his niece to watch cartoons. Calling Shen Chong aside, he asked: "I remember that Chen An has always had a bad stomach, and always stays up late at night when painting. Is it better recently?"

Shen Chong was a little puzzled, why did Rong Mo suddenly ask this?However, since Liao Heng was added to the family, the number of times these two chatted with him has really increased day by day, so he is very calm: "No, he now eats three meals on time and goes to bed early at night, so he has always been in good health."

"Huh? When did his three meals and rest become so normal?"

Under my supervision, Second Young Master Rong has been working normally for many years, okay?Shen Chong held back the complaints in his heart, but he finally understood Rong Mo's purpose: "Liao Hang sleeps late every day?"

"Yeah." Rong Mo had a headache, "Except that sometimes I'm too tired from filming during the day, I go to bed earlier at night, I usually go to bed very late, and I especially like to eat late at night, so I never stop eating snacks at home."

The corner of Shen Chong's mouth twitched: "So... you just want to ask how to get him to sleep earlier?"

Rong Mo didn't speak, but his silent eyes had already expressed his doubts.

Shen Chong coughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it easy? Just let him be tired and busy. If you're tossing hard, can he care about anything else?"

"Huh?" Rong Mo didn't react for a while, and frowned, "He's already very tired from work, if he works overtime at night..."

Having said that, Rong Mo suddenly stopped, and looked at Shen Chong seriously.

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows: "At home, in the bedroom, at night...Understood?"

Rong Mo spoke slowly, with dangerous eyes: "So... that's how you torment Chen An?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shen Chong didn't come up in one breath, how could he forget that Rong Mo is a younger brother!Frightened, she hurriedly turned around, "Yuze seems to be calling me, I'm going back!"

Rong Mo: "..."

Hmm...seems like a good idea?

That night, Liao Heng was playing on the tablet on the bed, browsing the forum with great interest, and said to Rong Mo with a gossip, "Hahaha, this man is too good! The fight between Xiaosan and mother-in-law is also very funny! Let me make a match." lively!"

Rong Mo raised his forehead, why does this guy like to play around on the Internet with his trumpet so much?

"It's been a long time since I browsed the forum, and I missed a lot of excellent posts!" Liao Hang sighed while refreshing, "I'll go to the [-] that I watched half of last time."

According to Rong Mo's memory, Liao Heng must see the rhythm of 2 o'clock in the morning when watching this kind of August [-]!Rong Boss is very angry!Consequences... Rong Mo put down the book in his hand, turned off the light in the bedroom, leaving only the warm light on the bedside table, leaned towards Liao Heng, put his arm on his waist, and asked with great interest, "So interesting?"

"Yes, yes! This host's friend is so weird!" Liao Heng lowered his head and pulled up the post, "Look at this paragraph...it's a refreshing change of perspective!"

Rong Mo put his hand into Liao Heng's pajamas, and stroked his belly gently.

Liao Heng trembled all over, but when he lowered his head, he saw Rong Mo looking at the tablet in his hand intently, and chuckled with interest: "Why is it so weird?"

Illusion?Liao Heng gathered himself together, and turned back to the first page of the post: "It's like this, the poster is a college student, and she has a friend who is very funny and always does things that make people laugh and cry, such as..."

Putting his hand into the pajamas, he stroked Liao Heng's belly with his fingers, slid down to his lower body, and squeezed lightly.

Liao Heng shook, put down the tablet and stared at him: "Hello!"

"Keep talking." Rong Mo smiled lazily, his other hand was already around his waist, his chin rested on his shoulder, and his eyes were half-closed, "Like what?"

"What should I say?" Liao Hang struggled slightly, pushing his chin away, "Can you still read the post?"

"Does the post look good?" Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little dangerous, "better than me?"

Liao Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey... there's no comparison at all, okay?"

Rong Mo didn't let him go, leaned over to kiss his chin and the corners of his mouth, lowered his voice and hummed softly: "Don't you think I'm prettier?"

Liao Heng looked at his face close at hand, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Different from Rong Tuo's conspicuous delicate and cold beauty, Rong Mo has always been a person whose temperament is superior to appearance.Everyone who saw Rong Mo was first attracted by his gentle and slightly alienated temperament, then shocked by the majesty exuding from his whole body, and finally noticed his outstanding appearance.This person has a soft complexion and long eyelashes for a man, and his facial features are not deep, but his eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose are just right, neither too soft nor too rough.

In normal times, no matter the front or the side of him, he has a nervous seriousness, and the noble and elegant gestures make him seem alienated and not real enough.But once he looks at you seriously, the arc of his eyes is slightly curved with the smile on the corner of his mouth, the pampering and tenderness that rushes to your face will make you instantly addicted.

Liao Heng has been defeated by his temptation countless times, and he has not been immune to it yet.

Rong Mo threw the pad in his hand aside, pressed him on the sofa, and kissed his neck: "Why don't you talk?"

Liao Heng bent his long legs, inserted his fingers into his hair, straightened his head, kissed his lips passionately, then stretched out his hand to untie his belt, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said vaguely: "At this time, say your sister !"

Rong Mo laughed, unbuttoned his pajamas, took advantage of his breathing space and gently bit his chest: "Is it right here?"

"Hmm... Feel free..." Liao Heng stripped off his clothes, kissed his shoulder while reflecting on himself, "Am I being too reserved?"

"..." Rong Mo propped his arms half-kneeling on the sofa, took the initiative to throw away the restraints on his body, bent down with a smile, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, I like it."

Liao Heng snorted softly, turned around with his arms around his shoulders, pressed him on the sofa, and sat on his waist, gasping for breath and lowering his head with a smile: "Sure enough, a man will live a life without shame Shameless life!"

Rong Mo raised his head to look at him: handsome and immature face, loose hair slightly covering Liao Hang's smiling eyes, moist pink lips showing the intimacy the master had done before, pajamas hanging loosely On the shoulders and collarbone, there were still hickey marks that he had just imprinted.

The thin layer of chest muscles and abdominal muscles that were just exercised some time ago were exposed in front of his eyes. Rong Mo couldn't help touching them, his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you so enthusiastic today?"

Liao Heng licked his lips, lowered his body, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled happily: "I don't know, I'm probably bewitched by your beauty..."

He raised Rong Mo's chin, and continued to tease: "Speaking of which, Chairman, you once said that you wanted to seduce me, right? Well... how pretty!"

Rong Mo was amused by him, his eyes were bent, he hugged his neck and approached him, and whispered: "Oh? How much?"

"Hmm... let's think about it..." Liao Heng looked at him in a dignified manner, and began to think seriously.

Rong Mo didn't quarrel with him, he kissed his lips fiercely, licked and bit, tossed and grinded - this person doesn't know what's wrong today, he cooperates so much, if he doesn't seize the opportunity to take advantage of it, he's a fool!His hands gradually descended along the curve of Liao Heng's beautiful back, and kept igniting fire on him.

Liao Heng smiled and hid: "I haven't scored yet!"

Rong Mo bit his lower lip: "Hit after finishing!"

"Hey……"

The large leather sofa, wooden floor, luxurious bathroom and big bed at home witnessed the shameless nightlife of the two male owners, oh yes... There is also a high-quality soundproof wall, and the corner of the bed is open and aboveboard.

That night, Liao Heng still couldn't go to bed before 12 o'clock, and even stayed up later than usual.

For many nights after that, Liao Heng still failed to go to bed early on time, but the contented Boss Rong never expressed any dissatisfaction with this.

Although there was a slight discrepancy with Shen Chong's suggestion, but... Rong Mo thought: It's really okay to go to bed late, as long as I stay with you.

Liao Heng, who was repeatedly interrupted midway and tossed in bed because of browsing the web and playing games, finally belatedly applied to his agent: "I! Want! Go! Work!"