between the lips

Chu He was still in a daze when he got home.

Just now at the airport, he could still pretend to be calm and persuade himself not to cry, but when he really sent people away and got into the driver's seat, he saw that there was nothing around him, and the familiar Penhaligons perfume was still in the air, he was somewhat uncomfortable.

Along the way, Chu He only dared to drive slowly, because every street scene reminded him of Wei Yuhuai's appearance - that person once leaned on the car window, looking at the world innocently and vividly, like a gull.And the seagull really swooped down, very close to the car window, with bright eyes.

It happened that the sun was setting, and Chu He recalled the beach they walked together and the sunset they had seen, and couldn't help but light a cigarette beside Galle Face, and got in the car to go home after watching the sunset.

The cigarette butt went out, and he suddenly wanted to pick up his paintbrush more than usual.Because in addition to the inspiring creative desire, there is another force whipping him, beating him, constantly reminding him, go forward, you have to cross this ocean.

After all, there is China on the other side of the sea.

By the time Chu He arrived home, it was already late at night.Pu Qianning and Chu Zhengping had already been waiting in the living room for more than two hours, and the dinner was neatly arranged. The couple looked relaxed, but Chu He was not nervous, and was actually hungry because of the smell of rice.

"Dad? When did you come back?" Chu He adjusted his expression while changing his shoes, and asked with a forced smile, "Are you listening to my mother? You don't even finish the project?"

"Leaving for half a day is not a big problem." Chu Zhengping frowned, extremely serious.

Chu He washed his hands with a smile and sat down at the dining table, impatiently asking, "Are you waiting for me to come back? Are you hungry? Hurry up and move your chopsticks?"

"We've eaten, we're not waiting for you." Pu Qianning said flatly.

Chu He: "...then you don't want to eat any more, you will feel embarrassed watching me eat."

Chu Zhengping suddenly slapped the table, shaking the bowls and chopsticks, "Are you still embarrassed?"

It's over.

Chu He carefully observed his father's face, combined with these yin and yang words, and this dinner like a grand banquet - it must be that Pu Qianning didn't persuade him, and the two of them are now ready to raise a question!

As the saying goes, frankness is lenient, and resistance is strict.

Chu He's heart fluttered, and he explained the bright future between him and Wei Yuhuai with emotion and reason.

"Dad, this matter between us is also to generate income for your company, isn't it?" Chu He sandwiched a piece of lean meat for his father with a playful smile, and handed it to Chu Zhengping's mouth, "Look, the corner you can't dig, I How good it was dug."

Chu Zhengping was calm and powerful all his life, and his clothes were steady and refined, and his slashed face was very suitable for the status of the overlord.Chu He neutralized his three-dimensional silhouette and Pu Qianning's agility.

"You mean, I still have to thank you?" Chu Zhengping slapped the table, shaking the water glasses on the table to clink.

Chu He was guilty and anxious to persuade others, so naturally he didn't notice this difference, nor did he see Pu Qianning winking.

"No, no, I have to thank you! Speaking of which, you are still a matchmaker. Look, what is this called? This is fate!"

While talking poorly, Chu He lighted a cigarette for Chu Zhengping without forgetting his legs.

Chu Zhengping didn't like this, and turned his head to the side, "Stop being poor with me. If Ningning hadn't told me about the two of you, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

"I didn't intend to hide it." Chu He put away the cigarette case and smiled obsequiously, "Don't you have to come one by one? Mom found out first, so you have to tell each other first, right?"

"For your size!" Chu Zhengping stood up and paced back and forth by the table.

Although Chu Zhengping has been raising his son, he is very strict about his relationship. It is not because he is afraid of being unkind, but because he knows that they will encounter many difficulties in the general environment, and he is worried that Chu and his other half will not be able to work together. share.

This will suddenly hit the head, saying that this "other half" is that kid Wei Yuhuai... Chu Zhengping is in a dilemma.

In terms of talent and ability, Wei Yuhuai certainly has nothing to choose, the young talent has a bright future; but if he wants to be Chu He's lover... Chu Zhengping has also heard about the relationship between this man and Yan Hongji, although it is not easy to spy on him Privacy, but judging from the resignation alone, it is true that the way to deal with the problem is quite immature.

But who did Chu He like?When mentioning this person, the silly son didn't even bother to eat.

The father's face was very exciting, for a while he was concentrating and serious, for a while he lowered his head and sighed, for a while he talked to himself again, and finally nodded affirmatively.

Chu He just stared at his father and waited for more than ten minutes, listening to Chu Zhengping's thoughts all the time.

"Son, tell Dad, what's wrong with Wei Yuhuai?"

Chu He subconsciously wanted to answer "cute", but after thinking about it, it's not right, this is not in line with Chu Zhengping's common sense, so he changed his mouth and said, "Young and promising, well-dressed, graceful, refined, gentle, and reasonable..."

"Why don't you recite the idiom book with me here?" Chu Zheng's face was flat, his face full of disbelief, "When he first came to prominence, I kept saying his name every day at home, and I didn't see you paying attention. This trip How long? Are you stuck in it?"

Although this approach was very harmonious, Chu Zhengping had to think a little more - that was Wei Yuhuai!A person who can transfer tens of millions of funds at the touch of a finger, if he really wants to control Chu He, can his son beat him?

Coupled with this overly official description, Chu Zhengping even guessed that Wei Yuhuai is not using a beauty trick to seduce his son, right?

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Chu Zhengping's relaxed expression was clouded again, and he was almost asking: "Then you plan to go to Beijing to develop? You escaped from Beijing before, and now you want to go back because of such a person?"

"How can it be called 'such a person'? Isn't this the little Mr. Wei you miss so much!" Chu He said with a playful smile, "You still told me to learn more from him. Look, from now on, it will take days and nights Did you learn together?"

"Get out!" Chu Zhengping picked up the ashtray, looking like he was going to hit someone, but was stopped by Pu Qianning.

The beautiful painter shook her hair like seaweed, her face was still pretty after removing makeup, she said calmly and confidently, "Hehe, you eat your food first. Leave the rest to me."

"Mom, you really—"

"The god of beauty is in the world, I know. You shut up now, then eat and wash the dishes."

Chu He said that he was going to hug someone, but Pu Qianning avoided him, and called his father to the studio with a look of disgust, leaving Chu He alone to eat dinner quietly.

So the son in the living room vaguely heard such a conversation from upstairs:

Pu Qianning said coldly: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you say to tell your son calmly? What's the rush when you come up?"

Chu Zhengping felt aggrieved: "I'm not calm enough? He's going to Beijing! We don't even call to discuss it. How will we move there and arrange work?"

"He's looking for a boyfriend, what are we going to do with him? We'll just have a place to rest there. You're doing foreign trade, and I'm touring. When did you ever settle in a city?"

"That can't be like this all the time. Shouldn't we both be taking care of our son in the future?"

Pu Qianning's tone immediately sank: "Do you think I am at the age where I need to retire?"

Chu Zhengping hurriedly made amends: "I mean the future!"

"No way? You want to go to a place like Beijing...to retire?"

"Success, I was wrong."

While listening, Chu He threw the side dish into his mouth, and sat on the chair with his legs crossed, dangling around, his mouth bent so high that it could go up to the sky.

It seems that the family problems on his side... It seems that there is nothing to solve, it all depends on the wisdom and martial arts of the mother.Chu He couldn't help but want to send a message to Wei Yuhuai to announce the good news.

Open the contact interface, dial it, and after waiting for about two seconds, Wei Yuhuai answered.

"I just wanted to tell you that I got off the plane. Are you home yet? Why haven't you slept yet?"

Chu He heard that he should be on a taxi.The man was wrapped in a thick down jacket, and the zipper was locked all the way to the neck.

Chu He smiled: "It's so cold in Beijing? It's okay, remember to wear a coat this time."

"I'm not stupid." When Wei Yuhuai spoke to him, his tone would soften unconsciously, like a purring kitten.But usually he would never do this, especially in public places with outsiders around.

Chu He teased him: "The driver may be laughing at you."

"I'm wearing headphones. I don't care, he smiles or not."

"I actually want to tell you something. My dad told me about our affairs just now. Although he was a little surprised, but now he has let go, it shouldn't be a big problem." Chu He reassured him directly, "Okay Now, the business is over! Now I can flirt with you!"

Wei Yuhuai praised Chu He again and again, and said that he would call Chu Zhengping himself to thank him tomorrow.

Chu He became impatient: "Can you keep these official thanks and tell my dad? You don't want to say anything else now?"

"I want to, I really want to." Wei Yuhuai nestled in the back seat of the taxi, lowered his voice, but his tone was still rising, and couldn't help but say briskly: "I want to kiss you, I want to sleep with you in my mouth, and I want to wake up every morning. I can hold you."

Chu He felt that all internal organs were melted by sweetness.

But in the next second, he immediately lowered his voice.He has no confidence in the sound insulation at home now.

"Soon. I've been contacting my friends in Beijing recently. I'll be there when my art exhibition is over." Chu He put his phone on the table and stood up against the bowl so that Wei Yuhuai could see his upper body, "When the time comes I need you to help me look at the rented house."

"What kind of house are you renting? My house is so empty!" Wei Yuhuai quit, shaking his head like a rattle, "Aren't you willing to live with me? Don't you want to see me every day?"

"...Aren't I afraid that your home is too far away from the studio?" Chu He comforted the person opposite him, dumbfounded, "Why don't you want to? I am willing."

Wei Yuhuai's voice was lowered, with a soft airy voice coupled with a rather magnetic voice, scratching Chu He from ear to lower abdomen itched: "Then...you express?"

"How do you express it?" Chu He burst out laughing, pouted his lips, and murmured at the camera, "Is that so?"

"Not enough, do it again." Wei Yuhuai swayed his body, couldn't help imitating Chu He's puffed cheeks, muttering coquettishly.

Chu He was extremely helpless, looked up at the closed studios, took a deep breath, and slammed heavily at the screen: "Is it alright?"

"Okay." President Xiao Wei smiled contentedly, and sat up straight at the same time.

Chu He asked: "What about you? Do you not express?"

Wei Yuhuai complained in a low voice, "It's in the car", but before Chu He persuaded him, he "tweeted" himself, then covered his face with his coat, put the microphone near his mouth, and coaxed him very lightly Said: "Honey, don't worry. Wait for me to get home."