Inner entertainment first vase

Wen Youyi asked in confusion, "Huh?"

Shanglu threw the phone back to her, gloating and adding insult to injury: "What did you do to let others block you?"

Wen Youyi confirmed it again: "I was blocked by him."

"Ah."

"I'm hated by him."

Shanglu: "..."

Seeing that the mother who had been gentle for half her life fell into self-doubt, he said seriously: "It's not that serious, he just has such a personality."

"What personality?"

"I don't like to expose my life to people who have nothing to do with it."

Wen Youyi nodded thoughtfully.

She seduced him with the dinner of the global senior vice president of the brand today, and it was such a grand occasion, thinking that Ke Yu would look at her differently, not to mention how warm, at least he should be flattering, but she didn't expect him to refuse the dinner first, He simply blocked her again.

It's quite individual.

"How did you add him?"

"Amber from Harry Winston invited me to watch the cover shoot of their new ambassador today," Wen Youyi reversed cause and effect, "When I arrived at the magazine, I didn't expect the new ambassador to be your starring role."

Shanglu knew the news a long time ago.Harry Winston is the world's top jewelry luxury brand, which only takes the high-end route and rarely sells it.Different from other brands whose ambassadors are wholesale, it only announced a semi-retired Chinese Cannes actress as the ambassador of China ten years ago in China, and the rest are all western faces.At that time, I heard that Ye Jin helped him take down Harry Winston, not to mention Ke Yu, even Shanglu felt incredible.

"He is very suitable for wearing jewelry," Shang Lu nodded, thinking that he hadn't seen it before, but Wen Youyi had seen it first, so he asked, "What do you think?"

"That's right." Wen Youyi's approval was subtle, "I like the sense of mystery in him."

"So you added him on WeChat?"

Wen Youyi said: "Can't I hit him off right away?"

Shanglu laughed and replied cynically: "Okay, of course."

"I don't know why," Wen Youyi murmured to himself, "I don't think so on TV, but when I see a real person, I feel very kind, as if I knew him before."

Shanglu: "..."

……and many more.

His heart sank, and he asked cautiously, "You...you don't have an illegitimate child, do you?"

Wen Youyi was taken aback for a moment, and raised his hand to hit him. Shang Lu quickly dodged, and ran out while saying, "It's nothing, I just want to make sure!"

Make sure that the scene of lovers becoming brothers will not be played on yourself!

After taking a shower, I fell into bed and sent a video to Ke Yu.Ke Yu has been spinning for a week, and the two get together less and stay away more. Shanglu looked at him in the video and said straightforwardly: "Can the camera be aimed?"

Ke Yu clamped the mobile phone to the bracket and held three cats in his arms.Cats follow people, masters are beautiful, and they are all beautiful. Against the background of the decorative painting, it looks like a dignified portrait oil painting.

Shang Lu propped his chin: "Is the shooting going well today?"

"It's okay," Ke Yu was sleepy, and yawned a little, "What about you?"

The film has entered the final stage, and the soundtrack can be edited and edited. If all goes well, all production work can be completed in half a month.

"It's okay."

The two of them were polite like a routine, Ke Yu laughed, rubbed the golden gradient with one hand, and said deliberately: "That's it? Then I'll hang up."

He had a rest tomorrow, originally thought that Shanglu would let him go to Yungui, but until he hung up the video, Shanglu didn't mention it.The sound of the engine was deafening in the middle of the night, roaring up from the underground garage, and then drifting down the mountain road.

It's far enough from Yungui to the city center, Shanglu is actually very sleepy, click on the rock playlist in the car, and forcefully mobilize your adrenaline in the deafening surround noise.It was a little later when he arrived at the apartment, so he swiped the owner's card and went upstairs.Ke Yu was already asleep, surrounded by five cats in the bed, and Bergman was sleeping soundly when he was pressed by something, jumped up and moved away with a meow sound, the cat eyes in the dark watched the thief shamelessly pinned down Ke Yu .

Shang Lu didn't want to turn on the light to wake him up, he staggered and walked blindly by the night light all the way, and when he buried his face in his neck and smelled the familiar smell, his extremely sleepy heart settled down.

Like a cat, Ke Yu skillfully embraced his tall body into his arms, "Sleepy." He muttered.

Shang Lu didn't do anything, stroked his side face and kissed him, and replied: "Sleep."

Ke Yu closed his eyes and felt Shanglu kissing his lips.After kissing vaguely for a while, Ke Yu pushed him: "Take a bath."

Shanglu's voice was very low: "I came here after taking a shower."

Ke Yu fell asleep peacefully, feeling in a trance that an arm was crossing her waist, and then her buttocks were picked up, and her pajamas were pulled down together with the edge of her panties.

"You..." I had nothing to say, and took a deep breath, feeling that something unreasonably hot was pasted on it.His mind instantly cleared up, and he protested: "Didn't you let me sleep?"

The earlobe fell between the lips and tongue, and even the less sensitive ear cartilage was sucked and kissed. Phytolaemia's voice was low and hot: "You sleep with you."

... This is still a fart.The young man hadn't vented his anger for a long time, and he kept occupying him all night long. At three o'clock, Keyu begged for mercy in a hoarse, crying voice, saying that he was going to sleep. His Chinese was proficient and profound. Shang Lu replied, "I'm asleep."

Ke Yu wanted to call him a bastard, but the body was more depraved than the mind, and he had already betrayed his duplicity.

After sleeping until dawn, he regretted in his heart that he would not have said that he would have a rest today if he had known.

The next day, Ke Yu was sluggish, but Shang Lu was in good spirits. He prepared a simple breakfast for him, toast with soft scrambled eggs, and a cup of fresh coconut ice latte.

The young master's cooking skills have improved, but the sea salt is not finely ground enough, and occasionally it will be salty enough.Shanglu said that it hurts when he sits, so he pressed the person into his arms and sat on his lap.In all fairness, Ke Yu's height is quite suitable for an actress, otherwise the CP party would not be able to bloom everywhere, but it would be wrong to sit in Shanglu's arms, inexplicably like a canary, as if being held in his palm.

Sheng Guo'er would occasionally read CP Chaohua's posts to him, saying that his poor body shape would kill him.Ke Yu refused to accept it. He is 1.8 meters tall and Phytophthora is 1.9 meters tall. He has muscles even when he takes off his clothes. Why is he out of shape?Look at the same frame, but can't refute it.

Sheng Guoer was paid to knock on CP, but the knock was real, she often showed a wretched smile, and was caught by Ke Yu once, it was a picture at first glance.His legs were held by Shang Lu, and his whole body was pushed against the back of the door. He reposted: "I'm so badly shaped, I feel like the teacher was kicked out by my younger brother "hissing""

Ke Yu was speechless and met Sheng Guoer's eyes, Sheng Guoer gnawed on his finger, Ke Yu sighed, and said with a kind of tolerance for a terminally ill patient: "... let's have a relationship."

Sheng Guoer: "Oh."

·

He was eating breakfast in Shang Lu's arms, and Shang Lu hugged him to read a magazine, and suddenly asked: "Is there anything interesting to shoot for a magazine yesterday?"

"It's nothing."

Shang Lu was sad for Wen Youyi for a second, she had "loved each other at first sight", but when she came to Ke Yu, she didn't even have the right to be shared.He is persuasive: "Harry Winston is the first new ambassador for the China region in so many years. Brands and magazines should take it very seriously."

Of course he paid attention to it, and he pushed three covers for him that month, two for the women's magazine and one for the men's magazine, fearing that the theme would crash, and the editors of the three magazines were almost bald.

"A man called Amber came yesterday, he should be the director of major accounts in China."

Shanglu said "um", put away the magazine, "and then?"

"I also brought a client to visit."

"What client?"

Ke Yu thought for a while: "A... rich woman?"

Shanglu: "..."

"Ask me to have dinner, but I don't agree."

Shanglu: "Why?"

Ke Yu took a bite of the toast, then tore off the corner willfully, "I'm not a wine companion."

"Maybe she wants to introduce resources to you."

Ke Yu calmly said, "I don't want to be ruled by a rich woman."

Shanglu: "..."

"She might just be your fan."

Ke Yu ate slowly, took a sip of his iced latte, and squinted at him: "What are you doing, you have a problem with your funds, and you want me to accompany you to get an endorsement?" I am willing to sell myself to pay off your debts."

Shang Lu leaned into his ear: "If you really want a rich woman to lure you, can you serve me? Do you want your husband to buy you a prop to add to the fun?"

Ke Yu couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to run away from his arms, but Shang Lu held him down even harder: "What are you running for?"

Ke Yu disgusted him: "Run to serve the rich woman."

Shang Lu laughed, "Other rich women can't do it, but this rich woman can."

Ke Yu pursed his lips and stared at him coldly, a little angry: "Why?"

This person doesn't care at all!

Shang Lu said: "Because this rich woman is very rich, she will not lose money if she serves her well."

Ke Yu was speechless, scolding: "Your mother."

Shang Lu replied: "My mother."

Ke Yu: "I mean you—"

Shanglu replied seriously: "I mean, it's really my mother."

Ke Yu: "..."

Depend on?

"Wen Youyi."

"Tanya."

"Her English name."

"She invited me to dinner."

"You refused."

"She added me on WeChat."

"You blocked her."

Ke Yu: "...she said good night to me."

Shanglu said, "I sent this one."

Ke Yu's mind went blank: "I didn't reply."

"She was very disappointed and thought you hated her."

Ke Yu denied: "I haven't."

"I know, you are cold."

Ke Yu asked, "Am I cold?"

Shang Lu said: "It's quite cold."

The two looked at each other, and Ke Yu swallowed: "I shouldn't be cold to her."

"You are the first and only person in the world who treats her coldly."

Wen Youyi was so cold that she almost doubted her life.

Ke Yu wiped his face in despair.

"Think about the bright side." Shang Lu comforted him.

"for example?"

"She will remember you forever."

"You fucking—you—" Forget it, mom and sister have met, so it's not easy to greet anymore, Ke Yu held back for a while: "Okay, it's a great honor."

"I came home last night and found her watching your movie."

Ke Yu was ashamed to death, and asked nervously, "Which one?"

Neither is good enough!Wen Youyi saw his crappy acting, and the atmosphere, mystery, and coldness brought by any magazine blockbuster would disappear. His Ke Yu's works are his biggest anti black fans.

""come down". "

Ke Yu's first reaction was that he thought it was okay, this is his best performance in the starring role, and there was even a rumor that he would be nominated for the Nebula Award.Although it failed in the end, its reputation is not bad anyway.Before he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Shang Lu continue to say: "The uncut version."

Ke Yu: "..."

Shang Lu felt that his expression was really interesting, and couldn't help teasing him: "When I went in, I just saw you having sex with Cheng Cheng for the first time."

Ke Yu clearly remembered that before that, he had two sex scenes with Xie Miaomiao.His expression was blank, and then he unreasonably blamed Tang Zhuo for making so many sex scenes!

Ke Yu said calmly: "Let's break up, fate ends here, I don't want to see your mother again in my life."

Then let him find a small isolated island to spend the rest of his life alone, that would be the best!

"That won't work." Shang Lu still imprisoned him, not letting him run away, "I plan to invite you to have a meal with her, just tonight, okay?"

Ke Yu didn't respond, Shang Lu raised his face and coaxed him to agree with a more gentle voice: "Baby, how are you?"

How can anyone in the world not fall in love with Phytophthora's "baby"?Ke Yu had already become nervous in advance, unable to refuse, she could only look down at Shanglu and said, "I don't want to separate from you yet."

Shanglu immediately understood: "Are you afraid that she will oppose us?"

"Well," Ke Yu nodded, "It's okay to eat, but it's okay to keep it private, just treat it as a friend."

Shang Lu grabbed his hand and kissed him: "I'm not that stupid, I'll make it public when I'm ready."

Ke Yu stared at him, not exploring the feasibility and determination of this sentence.

If the past life has taught him anything, it is that the relationship between people is not controlled by will.He wanted so much to keep the teacher and parents back when he was a child, but no, his efforts were in vain; he wanted to be nice to grandma so much, but when he was capable, grandma no longer felt "good".

Just like now, he once wanted so much to stay in a superficial and superficial love with Shanglu, but it still backfired.

He wanted to catch him more and more, unswervingly, for the rest of his life.

Shanglu is different from him. His family, his background, the family tradition and morals he has been taught are all destined to put him in a dilemma in this matter.

Sometimes I suffer from insomnia, thinking wildly, thinking that Shanglu could not pass the test at home, and finally married a woman. If he told him that he and that woman owed nothing to each other, it was an open marriage without mutual interference, yes Marriage for profit, ask him to continue to be his lover—underground,... Will he agree?Those who violate morality, those who abandon dignity, and those who put all their eggs in one basket.

When he couldn't think of an answer to this question, Ke Yu clearly understood that he was hopeless.

He actually wanted to say that it doesn't matter if it's not made public.It's just a relationship, just a relationship. After a long time, when you become a partner, or the fate is over, then let nature take its course and get together and break up.

He doesn't need fame, recognition, or integrity.

All he needs is pokemon.

As long as it's Phytophthora, it's fine to talk about a ten-year, twenty-year, or lifetime relationship, and he doesn't care.

But Ke Yu knew that this sentence could not be said out loud, because if he said it, it would hurt Shanglu's heart.He is so magnanimous, like the scorching sun, his coldness and darkness should not invade him.

How can a sun compromise for the shadow?

"Does your mother suspect us?" Ke Yu asked in a natural tone, hiding her inner feelings.

Shanglu also thought about this question, after thinking for a long time, the answer was cautious: "Maybe one thing, she watched variety shows, but she saw you yesterday by accident, and the brand took her there. After meeting, come back and tell me I like you, I fell in love with you at first sight.”

Ke Yu was surprised, stunned for a while, and whispered blankly: "Actually... I don't know why, but I also feel very kind when I see her. Maybe I saw your shadow in her."

Shang Lu said very stupidly and straightly: "That's just right, I won't have to deal with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future."

Ke Yu told him to go.

·

Naturally, the dinner was served at Yungui, so Shang Lu notified Uncle Ming in advance to tell Aunt Qin to prepare it carefully, and sent Wen Youyi a message by the way.

Wen Youyi covered her lips and covered her exclamation.

Lu Lu wants to take Ke Yu home?

Well, I hit the muzzle myself.

Xiao Lai opened the portable safe, and the starlight almost blinded people's eyes in an instant.Wen Youyi carefully selected collocations, and to give the new ambassador a face, he chose a Harry Winston necklace with a six-carat emerald as the main diamond and a platinum chain fully set with diamonds, a total of 120 pieces.Xiao Lai helped her button it in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Wen Youyi looked at it for a while, it was okay, it was normal.

I chose a white suit for the clothes. It has a wide open neckline, V-shaped corset and long sleeves. It is matched with a fishtail skirt. The upper and lower parts are made of suit fabrics.Xiao Lai helped her tie her hair in a bun to see the effect, and asked with a smile: "What distinguished guest does Madam want to see today?"

Wen Youyi smiled without saying a word, and only said that he was a celebrity.

There was enough time for her to get fully armed and take care of her hair and nails. After her preparations were finished, the star would arrive home.

Came here in a Lamborghini of Shanglu, Wen Youyi didn't ask where Shanglu went when he didn't go home last night, and why happened to bring Ke Yu home today.She waited in the vestibule, straight from her high-heeled feet to her neck, Uncle Ming and Xiao Lai stood behind her to welcome her.Shang Lu got off first, and walked around the front of the car in a gentlemanly manner to open the door for Ke Yu.

The light in the studio was dim yesterday, but now the sunset is golden, and the warm white dress is smeared like honey, making her feel like the rippling evening wind, extremely gentle.

Ke Yu remembered Sheng Guoer's words at this moment.Looking at her, she really looked like a very, very good person, not hypocritical, not artificial, not domineering, over fifty years old, with fine lines and eyes that were still very clear.

"Mr. Ke, we meet again." Wen Youyi stretched out his hand, just like yesterday, and they shook hands.Yesterday's Ke Yu was indifferent and calm, today's Ke Yu is very nervous, but it is well concealed.

Uncle Ming had no choice but to make a gesture that he was not familiar with Ke Yu at all, strictly implementing the stereotype of a British butler: cold, gentleman, and repulsive.

Ke Yu wanted to laugh a little, but held back.While dinner was still being prepared, Wen Youyi invited him to the garden for tea as a hostess.

"Mr. Ke is a little older than Lu Lu?" She asked casually.

"Five years older, 32 this year."

Wen Youyi was very surprised, and then smiled: "I can't tell, I thought you were only 28 nine. When is your birthday?"

"July."

"Isn't that just over?"

Ke Yu said "hmm".

"For a star like you, the birthday party must be very lively, right?"

It was lively. I heard that Yuan Lizhen had arranged a meeting the day before. After the meeting, Shanglu took him away and had a low-key and quiet birthday in Qili, but the next day was like falling apart.

Wen Youyi glanced at Shang Lu, and asked with a smile, "Did Lu Lu give you a gift? What kind of gift did you give?"

Ke Yu replied, "A painting."

"painting?"

Shang Lu winked at him, but Ke Yu missed it, and said calmly, "It's my figure painting."

It's just a painting, it's not something valuable, even if it's painted by hand, it's naturally within the scope of friendship.Shang Lu's oil paintings are so good, he must have given them to Pei Zhihe, Shang Mingbao, Shang Mingxian, and even some close seniors.

Wen Youyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously loosened the hand holding the handle of the cup, almost spilling the tea soup.

"Really," she recovered decently, "Lu Lu drew a picture for you with his own hands."

Lu Lu has Lu Lu's arrogance, and Lu Lu never draws people easily.

Shang Lu raised his forehead and asked for love: "Mr. Ke, you took the initiative to ask me for a painting, did you forget?"

Ke Yu asked perplexedly: "I have..." Before the words came out of his mouth, he quickly changed his words, "You are right, I asked you for the painting, did it take a lot of your time?"

Shanglu said hypocritically, and coughed incidentally, "No, it's okay, the drawing is very sloppy, I hope you don't dislike it."

Uncle Ming couldn't stand it, so he walked away with an excuse, and let out a heavy "hey".

Sorrow!

Wen Youyi's tone was delicate, "That's great, it's the most difficult for us Lu Lu to find a painting, and Babe wants one, and it took me a few years to get my wish fulfilled."

Shang Lu covered his eyes in horror, took a deep breath, "Uncle Ming, can we have dinner?"

Uncle Ming dropped the chain on the spot and said, "We need to wait a bit."

Wen Youyi asked: "What did Lu Lu draw for you? Can I have a look? "

Ke Yu didn't dare to act rashly, "I didn't shoot."

"Oh..." Wen Youyi said meaningfully, "Hey, the one you posted on Weibo isn't Lu Lu's?"

Shanglu: "..."

For the first time, he knew that Wen Youyi had so many routines.

Ke Yu's Adam's apple rolled, "That one."

He posted it on Weibo on his birthday. Because it was so big, the painting was placed on the floor. Ke Yu supported the frame and took a photo with his portrait.He doesn't know much about classical art, he can't distinguish the genres of pokemon land, and he can't appreciate the profound strength inherited from Russia.He just felt creative, which made him freeze for a moment when he tore off the wrapping paper, and then fell silent for a long time.

In the picture, Ke Yu's half body is facing the sky and the earth of the painting, and his eyes are slightly tilted. He is wearing a white, shapeless blouse, covering his wide and straight shoulders, covering his collarbone and body. texture.The background color is half dark gray and half gray and white, which is a blend of endless fields and gloomy sky.

That is Ke Yu who has never been captured in the light and shadow.

On the day it was posted, a fan left a message in the comment area: "I really want to embrace your loneliness, my dear island."

Wen Youyi read the comments carefully last night, and by the way, checked Ke Yu's historical Weibo.Anyone with long eyes knows that in the past six months, Keyu's business frequency has increased, but it is basically work.Because I always work with Shanglu at work, it looks like Shanglu.

Even the portraits taken by Shanglu on the variety show for Tajik villagers were posted by Ke Yu using his own account, with the caption: "@一个库鹿不失量这里"

Wen Youyi took a sip of the already warm tea.She knew too well how much painstaking effort and time it would take to take into account the delicacy and thickness of that painting.

Based on the busyness of Phytophthora's work, the painting period should be more than one year.

One year...

A year ago, she didn't even worry about Pei Zhihe, and she was still euphemistically rejecting the daughters who were introduced to Shang Lu, saying that Lu Lu was still young, still young, not yet enlightened, and didn't know how to fall in love and take care of girls.

"Lu Lu got a lot of creative inspiration from you."

Wen Youyi expressed emotion implicitly.

Lu Lu's paintings can be entered into the gallery.As long as he is willing, even if he is now a penniless poor boy, he can become famous by relying on commercial galleries.It's just that he knows that a person's life is limited, and his life experience, creative inspiration and expression desire are all limited, so he had to choose to devote all his talents and time to movies.

Painting is only the basis of his light and shadow art, so he doesn't easily use pens, at least, he won't easily touch such a vast and heavy pen.

Wen Youyi explored, asked, and confirmed in a gentle way: "Do you like that painting?"

Her clear eyes stared at Ke Yu.These are eyes that one cannot lie to.

Ke Yu hesitated for a while, "I don't like it."

Wen Youyi's expression remained unchanged, knowing that he hadn't finished speaking.

Ke Yu said: "I'm ashamed, I don't understand art, but I simply feel that this is not a painting that exists to be pleasing."

Wen Youyi stared at him without asking.His ability to say this meant that he understood Shang Lu's expression, passed through his brushstrokes, and vaguely touched the bottom of his heart.

This is an uncultivated, naive artistic intuition.

It is often vulgarly called: soul communication.

"Mr. Ke, what do you think of Lu Lu's movie? Have you watched the fine cut?"

Even after hearing Youpan's kind flattery, Ke Yu still said, "You can call me Nada."

"But yesterday Amber called you Kojima."

"Xiao Dao is a stage name, and Dao Dao is a nickname, because grandma's speech is slurred, but it was originally 'Dao Dao'."

Wen Youyi pursed her lips and broke into a smile, nodded in approval: "It's so cute." Then he said, "Your name is Dao, and Lu Lu's name is Lu. Islands and land are very destined."

She glanced at Shanglu, she was really surprised, Shanglu still looked cynical on the surface, but the tips of her ears were a little red.

Probably the setting sun.

"Is the name chosen by your mother?"

Shang Lu stopped her: "Where is the account check?"

Ke Yu knew that he didn't want to mention these sad things himself.But for him, there was nothing to hide, and he said frankly: "I took it myself."

Wen Youyi's gentleness is supported by intelligence, which makes people feel calm and natural. She didn't ask why, but praised him: "The word 'Yu' sounds nice and beautiful, and it suits you. You are just like your name. , People and names are one, it is a good name.”

Ke Yu said sincerely: "Shanglu's name is also very good."

When you praise Phytophthora, Wen Youyi's smile will be deeper and more innocent, "It's a mistake," she teased, "The master said that he is short of life, he should be called Shang Sen—— um...it sounds a little strange, It’s also very eerie.”

Ke Yu then laughed: "The forest grows on the land. No matter how tall the trees and lush plants are, they all grow on the land. Lubi Sen is more extensive."

Wen Youyi said "Oh, look, your surname is 'Ke', and Ke Daimu is also a wood. Do you think you have a relationship with Lu Lu?"

Uncle Ming wanted to come to remind us to start the meal, but was stopped by Shanglu with a look and a shake of his head.

Uncle Ming: "..."

... It was you who urged the meal just now, and you are the one who doesn't serve it now, young master, you are so difficult to serve.

He didn't know that his young master's heart was hanging high at the moment, a cup of tea was held between his fingers and there was no movement, but his ears were pricked up like never before.

He never thought about it.

No, I've thought about it too, thinking that Ke Yu's surname is "Ke", and his life is lacking, it's a match made in heaven.But this kind of thinking is so silly, only people who are in love would think so far-fetched.

I don't know if Teacher Ke has thought about it.

Shang Lu pursed his lips, followed Wen Youyi's question and looked at Ke Yu, waiting for his answer.

By Wen Youyi's side, he was already a child, as if he was waiting for his mother to decide.

Ke Yu understated: "It's a coincidence."

Wen Youyi said with certainty: "It's fate, the surname 'Ke' is rare."

Seeing that she was quite serious, Ke Yu had no choice but to say honestly: "It's not my real last name. I'm an orphan. I just randomly drew lots."

His original intention was to tell Wen Youyi that this kind of fate was a false coincidence from the beginning, but he didn't expect that as a Hong Kong native, Wen Youyi's faith in destiny and Feng Shui was completely unreasonable——

"It was drawn by lottery!" Her eyes were shining, she put her palms together against her chin, and raised her head: "It's so romantic."

Ke Yu: "...?"

No, listen to me... oh wait - it seems kind of romantic.

He glanced at Shang Lu uncontrollably, and found that he was also looking at himself, and raised his eyes, as if he was a little proud of being recognized for his whimsical ideas.

Wen Youyi sighed happily: "Great, let me tell you why I met you yesterday, and after chatting for a while today, I feel more and more hit-to-heart-chatter," she called out, and said sincerely: " Since you don't have a mother, do you mind if I become your mother?"

Ke Yu froze for a moment, obviously frightened.

Shanglu turned back to look at his mother suddenly, and his mother said, "Did you be rude to me? I think, can I recognize you as a godson?"

Hold.

Shanglu did not expect such a way to talk in such a direction.

... Mistakes, underestimated, young, simple.

Ke Yu's face looked a little pale, his lips moved, his social emotional intelligence and calmness disappeared, he was only 32 years old, and he was transparent in front of Wen Youyi.

"No." Shanglu stood up abruptly, and the chair scraped violently on the marble tiles in the garden, "Ke Yu can't be your godson."

Wen Youyi was willfully displeased: "Why not? How many godsons have your Aunt Xu recognized? After you recognize them, I'll introduce suitable partners to Dao Dao..."

"I don't agree." Shang Lu threw away his fantasy and prepared to fight, his magic and eyes turned cold.

Wen Youyi was very interested: "Why do you disagree? Mom won't neglect you."

"I..." Shang Lu clenched his fists tightly, but before he could speak, Ke Yu also stood up and bowed slightly to Wen Youyi: "Auntie, I am very grateful for your kindness, but..."

He glanced at Shang Lu: "I'm dating Shang Lu, I'm afraid I'm not suitable to be your godson anymore."

The author has something to say: Wen Youyi: I never thought my stupid son would give away his own head