You, teach me how to do things?

Xia Yuanling's scene was filmed until night.

Shang Chuan has also been waiting for him.

Xia Yuanling called him at 11 o'clock, Shang Chuan went downstairs to pick him up, swiped his room card and the two entered the elevator.

Xia Yuanling is young after all, the simplest interpretation of love is stickiness, as soon as he enters the elevator, he can't wait to stick to Shang Chuan.But he was also afraid that if he was too active, he would make Shang Chuan feel disgusted. Although he pulled away a little, he still couldn't help reaching out to hold Shang Chuan's sleeve corner.

The moment he held her, Shang Chuan took Xia Yuanling's hand backhand.

"Mr. Shang?"

"how?"

He turned his head to look, and Xia Yuanling, who usually bluffed, was very well-behaved at the moment, standing in front of him and looking down at the upper of the shoe, like a dumb student, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Talk to you," Shang Chuan saw that he didn't answer, so he leaned over and lowered his head to bite Xia Yuanling's ear, "Did you hear that?"

Xia Yuanling didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and leaned directly on Shang Chuan's shoulder: "I heard it, I heard it, I just called you, do I have to ask the end?"

And Mr. Shang is really like an old bastard who molested a little hooligan sometimes.

The two entered the hotel room greasy and crookedly. As soon as they entered, Shang Chuan asked Xia Yuanling to take off his pants.

Xia Yuanling blushed and took off his jeans, and sat on the bed wearing only a pair of underwear.

The wound was deeper than ordinary scratches, but it wasn't serious. He only had a tetanus bandage, and Xia Yuanling continued filming.

The recovery is also quite fast, and the scars have already formed by now.

"Does it hurt?"

Shang Chuan looked a little distressed.

"It doesn't hurt!"

In fact, it really didn't hurt. Xia Yuanling had suffered a more serious injury than this before. He was lying on the bed with a broken bone and couldn't move. Every day he heard his mother complain that he was crazy and wanted to go to filming.

But he quickly changed his words: "It hurts—"

Because the person in front of her is no longer her mother, but Shang Chuan.

A lover who is willing to support him and care about him.

He wanted to act like a baby.

Shang Chuan gently rubbed his face, then lowered his head, and kissed his wound.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xia Yuanling shook his head, then quickly turned his head away, and buried his face in the pillow.

Dying, really.

Mr. Shang——

how can--

Seeing him writhing around like a little hamster, Shang Chuan patted his knee and called him to take a bath.

Xia Yuanling went there reluctantly, and was distracted when taking a shower.

Speaking of which, I have been confessing to Mr. Shang for a while, even if I go to bed, there is no kiss.

Is Shang Chuan a monk?Is there no desire!

The agreed thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger!

Not quite right.

Moreover, during the blind date before, he said that Shang Chuan had no love experience before, and Shang Chuan also emphasized that he did not have an ex-boyfriend in the case of Yan Yu, could it be true——

No?

The more Xia Yuanling thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was very correct.

Mr. Shang's jewelry industry has always been full of flowers, all kinds of men and women with exquisite looks, how could he pass a leaf among the flowers without touching himself.

Could it be that there is really something wrong with the body?

But he had seen that thing before, and he remembered that it was quite big.

But then again, big, sometimes it doesn't work.

so tangled.

Xia Yuanling came out of the shower in a daze, and sat in front of Shang Chuan.

Shang Chuan had already washed while waiting for him to film, and now he was lying on the bed and looking at his mobile phone.Seeing Xia Yuanling approaching, he put his arms around his waist and coaxed him to sleep: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Xia Yuanling lifted the quilt and got in.

Thinking about it is still not quite right.

Shang Chuan turned off the lights, he is going to sleep too, and he has to go on a business trip tomorrow.He is going to acquire a foreign clothing brand. If it goes well, the contract can be signed next year.

"Mr. Shang."

Xia Yuanling leaned in his arms, softly calling Mr. Shang's name.

"What?" Shang Chuan tucked him in, carefully avoided the wound on his leg, and hugged him.

"Mr. Shang, I like you,"

His hairy head rubbed against Shang Chuan's jaw, and Shang Chuan hugged him tighter: "I know."

"So I won't dislike you if you have any problems."

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Although Shang Chuan usually acts gentle and elegant, he is very confident inside, unreasonably confident.

"What could be wrong with me."

Xia Yuanling raised his head and looked at Shang Chuan: "I know you're embarrassed to say it, but I don't mind, man! It's definitely not easy to ask that kind of question."

Shang Chuan heard this, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

"Besides, I'm younger than you and have better physical strength. I'm sure I'll be the top one."

"It's okay, I'll take care of you comfortably!"

Shang Chuan finally understood what Xia Yuanling meant.

What kind of brain circuit is this, if you don't go to bed, you have a problem with your sexual function?

Shang Chuan directly grabbed Xia Yuanling's hand and stuffed it under the quilt.

"Did you touch it?"

Xia Yuanling's face turned red all of a sudden, and he dared not speak.

That's how he is, he can talk about it, but not in actual combat.

"Do you feel it?"

Shang Chuan lowered his head to lick Xia Yuanling's earlobe, and it felt warm in his mouth.

Xia Yuanling didn't speak, Shang Chuan bit his ear punitively: "Speak."

"Ah."

"Any reaction?"

Xia Yuanling blushed and nodded.

"Do you still dare to doubt that I have a problem?"

"No...dare..."

Shang Chuan has been holding Xia Yuanling's hand tightly, not letting him let go.

The air was terribly still, and Xia Yuanling could hear Shang Chuan's deep breathing.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yuanling's hands were almost sore, Shang Chuan let go, lifted the quilt, got up, and went to the toilet.

It didn't take long for Xia Yuanling to hear the sound of the toilet flushing, and then, the faucet was turned on, and there was the sound of running water.

He got into the quilt with his face flushed, always feeling that Mr. Shang still smelled on his hands.

"Do you want to wash your hands?"

Shang Chuan walked out of the toilet, took a towel to wipe his hands, and asked Xia Yuanling if he wanted to wash.

Xia Yuanling stood up in a daze, and went to the toilet to wash his hands.

Now he didn't dare to do anything wrong again, and obediently got into bed and slept next to Shang Chuan.

Shang Chuan wanted to pull him into his arms,

Xia Yuanling didn't dare to refuse, but cleverly tilted his body, avoiding Shang Chuan's key parts.

Too fierce.

Xia Yuanling didn't fall asleep all night and only fell asleep in the early morning.

Shang Chuan left very early to catch the plane. In order not to disturb Xia Yuanling, he deliberately left with his suitcase in a low voice.

When Xia Yuanling woke up, the people around him had already left.

Then his heart became empty.

Because of work, the two of them have been getting together less often, and after this confession, they have no chance to go out on a date alone.

As I work more, I am afraid that there may be fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

I really want to stay by Mr. Shang’s side all the time——

But soon Xia Yuanling shook his head, he didn't allow himself to have such a concept.

He has to stand upright beside Mr. Shang, instead of just looking up at his light alone, he has to be a person who can support Mr. Shang.

The part that the crew will be filming this day is the fight scene between Xia Yuanling and Luo Feiluan.

This is not very difficult for the two. They have filmed scenes with each other several times before, and they are familiar with each other's routines and shooting habits.

But acting is more tiring than literary dramas, and Director Fu is a fan of martial arts, and he strives for perfection in fighting scenes. Two people filmed a scene for a whole day.

When the filming was over, Director Fu also specially said to Xiao Xia and Luo Feiluan: "You two have worked hard, and it will be finished after another two weeks. Xiao Xia will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

"Okay, thank you Director Fu for taking care of me during this time."

Not to mention anything else, the role of Su Shenyan, Xia Yuanling, was quite enjoyable.

He became more and more fond of this man who appeared to be murderous on the surface but was actually careful. He was born with arrogance and unruliness, but he was also gentle and caring to those around him.

Xia Yuanling's acting has been hard these days, and An Qian knows it, especially in terms of figure. Xia Yuanling hasn't eaten dishes with chili and oily water for a long time. Would you please eat maocai?"

Xia Yuanling hasn't touched meat for a long time, and when he heard Maocai, he couldn't move and said, "Thank you brother!"

Luo Feiluan was standing not far away, and his scenes with Xia Yuanling ended at about the same time, but he might have to leave a day earlier than Xia Yuanling, because he had an event to attend.

Listening to An Qian and Xia Yuanling chatting, Luo Feiluan leaned over and asked what they were talking about.

"My brother said to invite me to dinner," Xia Yuanling replied while stuffing the health care products that An Qian had handed over into his mouth one by one.

He controls his weight and is worried about nutritional imbalances, so he can only eat more health supplements to maintain his health.I don't know if it works, but it's better than nothing.

It is estimated that after this filming, I will have to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

"Speaking of which, Anqian, how old are you?" Luo Feiluan asked for a vitamin C and put it in his mouth, "25?"

An Qian didn't look that big, she felt similar to Xia Yuanling.

"28," An Qian replied.

"It doesn't look like it, you're actually older than me." Luo Feiluan always felt that An Qian was younger than him, "Then I'll call you brother too."

An Qian didn't realize what he meant.

But Xia Yuanling turned his head quickly: "This is my brother, what are you grabbing?"

"Tsk, why are you so stingy? He's older than me, so I called him what's wrong."

Xia Yuanling didn't know how to answer these words, it seemed that there was no problem with the logic, but he felt that there was something strange about it.

An Qian also knew that something was wrong, but he didn't want Xiao Xia and Luo Feiluan to quarrel, so he said casually: "It's just a title, whatever you want."

Xia Yuanling wasn't really angry, he just felt weird.

It's fine to rob food and drink on weekdays, but to rob my brother is simply too much.

He always felt that Luo Feiluan was deliberately approaching An Qian.

On weekdays, when I am alone, Luo Feiluan chats with me, basically playing with each other, or discussing about character creation.But as long as An Qian was in the mood, Luo Feiluan would definitely pester her and chat about some nonsense, and they were all unnutritious chat topics, it felt like he was talking to An Qian on purpose.

Those who didn't know thought that An Qian would bring two artists alone.

Today I want to call Brother An Qian again.

There are ghosts.

Absolutely ghosts.

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Type #尚先生行# on the public screen for me