Dad of the entertainment industry, get married!

An Tun put down the bowl, and sat down contentedly. Seeing Qin Shu staring at the painting on the easel, An Tun sighed.

Walking to Qin Shu's side, An Tun turned the painting inside out, leaving only a piece of white for Qin Shu.

Qin Shu looked up at him, momentarily puzzled.

An Tun turned around, Qin Shu asked, "Who is the other one?"

An Jun, who turned his back, smiled wryly, and then said calmly: "It's just that the characters in my book, any similarities are purely fictional, aren't they?"

"You lied to me!" Qin Shu pointed at the drawing paper, "That's obviously me, who is the other one, is it you?"

An Tun didn't respond, and the lights suddenly went out, only the light reflected by the moonlight on the floor was gloomy, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Qin Shu asked: "Why didn't you answer?"

An Tun replied in a low voice: "It doesn't make any sense!"

Qin Shu shook his head: "I want to know!"

An Tun smiled: "What difference does it make if you know it or not?"

Qin Shu was a little excited: "How can there be no difference? I don't want my memory to be incomplete. The missing part has always made me feel very important. Now that you know it, why didn't you tell me?"

"If it's a memory that makes you want to forget, why bother remembering it!"

"Is that so?" Qin Shu's voice was uncertain.

An Tun didn't answer, Qin Shu said with certainty: "Tell me!"

"Do you want to remember?" An Tun's voice came over in a low voice, Qin Shu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.Afraid that An Jun, who turned his back, would not see it, he said "Think".

The sudden hug made Qin Shu unable to react, and before he could react, An Tun had already cupped his face and kissed it.

It was still a kiss, but much more domineering than before!

"Book!" That low call was full of bewitchment beyond words.

"An Tun!" Qin Shu murmured his name.

An Tun leaned against his head and said seductively, "Call me An..."

"An...you're big, bastard! What are you doing with your hands!" Qin Shu stared at a hand that was sliding down irregularly, a little annoyed.

An Tun smiled lowly, calm for no reason.

Qin Shu's face was ruddy and shiny under the moonlight, and the place touched by An Jun was burning hot...

At this moment, the doorbell rang just to break the strange silence, An Jun asked: "The door is open, come in by yourself!"

"Teacher, it's me!" With this kind call, a head came in.

An Tun scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and get out, stick your head out and be a thief!"

The boy chuckled, and came in with two big bags: "Teacher, you are so cute!"

An Tun ignored his words and asked, "Why did your master rest and let you come?"

The boy hummed, and then replied: "She went to the house of the grass-roots teacher! She will come back when the grass-roots teacher submits the manuscript, so please take care of me this week!"

"What a week?" An Jun asked strangely.

The boy blinked, but before An Jun told him to come in, he took off his shoes and ran into the house.

The boy walked into the kitchen familiarly, and while putting away the things he bought, he replied: "Of course it's a reminder. My master said that if you don't give her the manuscript again this week, I will die a miserable death!"

An Tun shrugged: "You died a miserable death, it's none of my business!"

"Teacher..." The boy screamed, and rushed to An Jun, holding his thigh and wailing, "You can do it, I'm still a young man, die so early, are you willing?"

An Tun sat on the sofa, ignoring the crying people, and replied lightly: "Dead early and reborn early, I hope you will never meet your master again in your next life, Amen—"

"Teacher, you are dying!"

An Tun smiled and said, "Isn't that my usual style?"

"You..." The boy stood up, his face dry and dry, his feelings were all pretended just now, "Anyway, I don't care, I will stick to you this week, I will go wherever you go, but don't worry, you You won't have to eat instant noodles for a week, and I will be responsible for your basic necessities of life!"

An Tun said coolly, "Do you live together?"

The boy blushed, a little shy: "Teacher, what nonsense are you talking about!"

An Tun smiled, and then said to the boy: "Xiaolu, even if your master comes, this manuscript will definitely be handed in. I don't want to work these days!"

"Ah... Teacher," Xiao Luzhen screamed, "If you don't come out, my master will really kill me!"

"Don't worry, I will intercede for you!"

"Really?" Xingxing eyes.

An Tun nodded: "Yes, let your master keep your whole body!"

An Tun was serious, but when he heard Qin Shu laugh out loud, An Tun stood up, walked to Qin Shu's side, put his arm around his waist, smiled and said to the wide-eyed Xiaolu: "Look, I have someone take care of!"

Xiaolu's jaw dropped, and Xiaolu asked in surprise: "Teacher, aren't you not close to beauty!"

An Tun said half-seriously and half-jokingly: "Break the precept for him!"

Now it was Qin Shu's turn to drop his jaw, Xiaolu raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly ran to the corner and made a phone call in a low voice: "Master, master, the teacher is lustful, it's not the holy sword, it's the holy sword... the holy sword... quit..."

An Tun looked at Qin Shu and said, "Don't pay attention to him!"

Qin Shu responded: "Your hand..."

An Tun smiled and withdrew his hand.It's not unnatural, it seems natural!

Xiaolu floated to An Jun's side, and asked flatteringly, "Teacher, is he your lover?"

An Tun said coldly: "You can go!"

"But, I want to take care of you..."

An Tun smiled and asked, "It's a reminder!"

Xiaolu pouted and looked at him pitifully. An Jun drank coffee leisurely and looked at Qin Shu who was fidgeting. An Jun stood up and said to Qin Shu, "I'll take you back!"

Qin Shu lowered his head, why did he feel like he was redundant.An Tun and this boy named Xiaolu were hot and cold, the boy was stalking, An Tun just smiled, as if he was used to this behavior, Qin Shu turned the coffee spoon and nodded.

An Tun stood up, and just as he was about to leave, his legs were hugged, Xiaolu shouted: "I won't let you go, I won't let you go..."

An Tun had no choice but to say, "You're crazy!"

Xiaolu laughed: "Then what can I do, the master said that you must submit a draft to her today!"

"I'll give this person to her, okay?"

Xiaolu nodded: "That would be great!" Then when she saw An Jun's half-smiling eyes, she immediately shook her head, "Well, are you really leaving?"

An Tun said: "As soon as I leave this room, the door will automatically close. I'm afraid that some people will be bored if they stay here, so I set the music!"

"What... what music?" Xiaolu's voice trembled!

An Tun had already walked to the door, opened the door and turned around and said, "It's nothing, it's my favorite horror story!"

"Oh my god!" Xiaolu rushed out the door quickly, and An Jun stood there laughing.

Qin Shu asked curiously, "Really?"

An Tun said: "I lied to him, how can he be so advanced!"

"Uh……"

An Tun was helpless: "Little green is easy to pass, if it's that woman He Qi..." Facing Qin Shu's curiosity, An Tun said, "It's very individual!"

Qin Shu nodded, and then listened to An Tun and said, "It's just a song of sharp songs, the stars of broom stars!"

Qin Shu smiled, it was the first time someone explained the word "personality" in this way.

An Tun said, "Let's go!"

Qin Shu said: "Don't you still have to rush the manuscript?"

An Tun doesn't care: "It's not bad for this night, I won't sleep in the next few days!"

Qin Shu looked at his face, frowned and asked, "How many days have you not slept?"

An Tun thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Three days!" An Tun approached Qin Shu, and asked lightly, "Shu, are you caring about me?"

Qin Shu took a step back and leaned against the wall. An Jun's breath caressed his face, reminding Qin Shu of the kiss just now, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

An Tun's soft laughter came from his ear, and Qin Shu's face continued to blush.

An Tun got closer and closer, Qin Shu had no way to retreat, he looked at An Tun nervously, he could hear his own rapid heartbeat.

The door collapsed and was pushed open.

An Tun leaned towards Qin Shu because of this thrust.

The lips of the two touched together, and their hearts suddenly...