After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

When the cruise ship manager watched his staff put the dishes on the table, he wanted to say something but shut his mouth tactfully, thinking that he had served very recognizable celebrities at the peak of his career, and he had also served well-known rich men and his The wife coaxed into elation.

The manager glanced at Rong Rong, then lowered his gaze, and squeezed his mouth tightly. He felt that if he spoke again, he would hear Rong Rong's unusual brain circuit speak again. Raise his blood pressure.

The layout of the restaurant changed very quickly. When Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan decided to eat home-cooked food at noon today, the decoration style of the entire restaurant immediately began to be rearranged.

The manager watched helplessly as the tablecloths and candles he had carefully selected were all taken away, leaving only a clean tabletop.

Rongrong and Fu Qingyan were sitting at the table. The dishes were decided early in the morning. The dishes were fried meat with winter melon and old hen soup. They were nutritious and delicious, and protected the stomach. Among them, the old hen soup was temporarily bought by the manager at the riverside vegetable market.

In an instant, the style of a high-end cruise ship restaurant is changed to that of a riverside small restaurant.

The manager feels very tired.

Rong Rong also specially ordered two bottles of low-alcohol fruit wine. Looking at the home-cooked dishes on the table, he began to eat heartily. While drinking the hot old hen soup and looking at the misty river view outside the window, Rong Rong felt that life is nothing but joy .

Fu Qingyan, on the other hand, moved the food slightly in front of Rong Rong without anyone noticing. He especially liked watching Rong Rong eat. The eyes are bright, as if centering on Rongrong, the whole world is brightened.

The two even toasted a few times specially, and drank all the fruit wine in their hands.

After eating and drinking enough, Rong Rong sank into the sofa, his thinking became drowsy and his eyes gradually became unable to open in the swaying waves of the boat.

Fu Qingyan was sitting beside him, looking at the introduction of the entertainment items on the cruise ship. Mr. Fu motioned for the manager to come and introduce the entertainment items on the cruise ship.

The manager was very pleased to see that the two of them were finally going back to the normal dating mode, and hurried forward to introduce the entertainment facilities of this gorgeous cruise ship. He introduced with a little pride: "This ship has everything you need, not only a swimming pool. , as well as a concert hall, billiards room, game hall, movie hall and presidential suite."

Rongrong yawned limply and bonelessly. When he casually flipped through the introduction booklet and turned to another page, his eyes lingered on it for a long time. During the slow jazz music, Rongrong turned his head to look at Fu Qingyan, his voice a little bit Hoarse and coquettish because of sleepiness: "Why don't we go for a massage? I noticed that there are also massage rooms on this cruise ship."

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Fu Qingyan nodded, and the two got up and walked towards the massage room.

After changing into his pajamas in the dressing room, Rong Rong walked out slowly. The pajamas were bathrobe pajamas, exposing his neck and a section of calf. His skin was fair, and there were some physiological tears in his eyes due to sleepiness, some small teardrops dangling from the lashes.

He and Fu Qingyan were lying on two beds respectively. The masseur's gentle technique made Rongrong even more drowsy. He closed his eyes and tried to chat with Fu Qingyan.

Fu Qingyan kept his eyes on this side, and when he noticed that Rongrong closed his eyes and tilted his head to one side, Fu Qingyan stopped talking, and only the sound of the river water could be heard in the massage room.

After waiting for the massage to finish, Fu Qingyan slowly got up and walked towards Rongrong. At this time, the other person was completely asleep because of being massaged so comfortably. Maybe because of the wrong posture of the neck, he was still snoring slightly.

The two masseuses quickly left the room with great interest and closed the door, leaving only two of them behind.

Fu Qingyan raised his hand slowly, and according to the masseur's technique just now, he placed his palm on Rong Rong's waist, and he could feel Rong Rong's body rising and falling continuously due to breathing under his palm.

The other party didn't wake up, but Fu Qingyan slowly moved his palm upwards. His movements were so light that it was almost imperceptible. He slowly stroked Rongrong's back and came to the back of Rongrong's neck.

This position can feel the soft hair, the pulse under the neck, and the soft touch behind the ear.

Fu Qingyan even breathed very lightly. He observed Rong Rong for a while, and when he found that the other party was not awake, he slowly moved his palm down again, and finally held Rong Rong's ankle outside.

He can wrap most of Rongrong's ankle with one hand.

Rongrong's whole body was fair and delicate, so when the two people's skin colors were closely intertwined, Fu Qingyan's breathing stagnated.

Rongrong seemed to feel that someone was holding his ankle, which made him feel a little strange, and the skin was a little hot, he shook his calf, and the other person seemed to let him go.

However, in the next second, Rong Rong suddenly felt that he was suspended in the air and fell into an embrace.

Rong Rong is really sleepy today, as if he fell into vacation mode directly from the working status of the crew, on the river, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and because of the low-alcohol fruit wine, his head was a little dizzy.

Rong Rong vaguely raised his head and looked up, only to find that it was actually Fu Qingyan who was holding him and walking towards another room. At this moment, he felt that something was wrong, but the thought in his mind could not be connected, which made his consciousness more than usual To be several times slower.

Before the consciousness that felt wrong was transmitted to his brain, Rongrong clearly sensed another thing. His arm was tightly touching Fu Qingyan's skin. Although it was blocked by thin clothes, he could still feel the tightness of the other's muscles. To and the beauty of the figure.

Warm and strong.

Rongrong's body reacted faster than his brain. He subconsciously covered his nose, tried to open his eyes, and signaled to Fu Qingyan that he could walk by himself.

Fu Qingyan didn't pay attention to his small movements at all, and directly hugged Rongrong into the quilt. Immediately, Rong Rong's consciousness was surrounded by the warm and dry quilt, and the aroma in the air made him relax, feeling that what just happened was like a dream , he turned around and fell asleep again.

However, while Rong Rong fell into a deep sleep, his cell phone buzzed and vibrated beside him. Fu Qingyan took out the cell phone under the quilt, but the next moment, the cell phone stopped vibrating automatically, and it seemed that the other party had given up on the call request.

Therefore, Fu Qingyan only had time to see the word "Shen".

When Rong Rong fully woke up, it was already evening, and the distant sunset began to fade, revealing the light blue and dark blue night sky. When Rong Rong got up, he was still dazed. He scratched his head and was still thinking. This afternoon, he seemed to have dreamed of Mr. Fu hug him personally.

...Maybe it was really a dream?

Rong Rong picked up his phone and looked at the time before turning pale in shock. It was almost eight o'clock, and he actually slept for several hours. He asked the director for a day off and said that he would return to the set before evening.

Rong Rong got up immediately, and when he came out of the room, he saw Fu Qingyan. The other party called him over for dinner, and Rong Rong hurried over to explain: "I have to go back to the film crew, because the director and I asked for leave to go back at night."

Fu Qingyan served Rong Rong a bowl of rice: "Well, don't worry, I've sent someone to the crew to inform me, and I've prepared supper for all crew members, and they probably won't mind if you come back late."

Zuo Hui stood in the middle of the venue and clapped his hands, gesturing for everyone to look at him. The staff members of the crew came towards this side reluctantly, nothing else, they were really exhausted. According to Master Zuo's request, they worked overtime from morning to night, which was even scarier than [-].

Therefore, when facing Zuo Hui now, the staff felt a little numb, wondering what kind of moth the young master was going to come up with to torture them this time.

Zuo Hui, wearing sunglasses, stood in the center of the venue, pretending to be considerate of everyone: "I know everyone has been working hard these past few days, so I'm here to invite everyone to have a supper tonight, so that everyone can relax as much as possible!"

After he finished speaking, he clapped himself. Except for him, there were only a few sparse applause left, and the other staff members did not move, and slowly went back to everyone's work.

However, half an hour later, some staff members suddenly noticed that many people came from outside. Some of these people wore chef clothes and set up barbecue grills on the large open space outside, while some were in charge of making sushi dishes.

Some people are preparing all kinds of drinks, including tea, fruit, wine, milk tea, coffee and so on.

When the people in charge of supper took out the Australian lobster and American lamb chops, the exhausted staff in the crew really cheered, walked to the barbecue and sushi stalls, or took fruit wine or milk tea cups, clinked glasses with each other, and enjoyed a good night.

After Zuo Hui saw everyone's reaction, he was also a little proud. Although he also felt heartache when he saw these people take out Australian lobster and American lamb chops, but as long as he can win the hearts of the crew, he thinks it's still worth it of.

So Zuo Hui went to the drink booth, took a glass of fruit wine, pretended to knock on the glass with a spoon, and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone eat and drink as much as you want tonight, I'm the one who treats you, and I take care of everything!"

Cheers came from the crowd.

However, in the next moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the buffet service staff. If Rong Rong was present, he would have recognized this middle-aged man as their cruise ship manager.

The cruise ship manager glanced at Zuo Hui and told the service staff not to serve. He cleared his throat, and when he saw the eyes of everyone looking at him, he raised his head and chest, very proud, and raised his voice clearly:

"I would like to declare that we were specially invited by Mr. Rongrong to invite you to enjoy the delicious food and enjoy the night. This gentleman did not invite us. There must be some misunderstanding. Finally, Mr. Rongrong hopes that everyone Enjoyable dinner."

After the cruise ship manager finished speaking, he turned and walked into the crowd, but the production crew fell into a deathly silence. Originally, the staff thought that this supper was specially prepared by Zuo Hui for the crew members. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zuo The young master himself ran up to admit it, but was directly slapped in the face.

This was not prepared by Zuo Hui at all, but by Rongrong!

Everyone's eyes were vaguely on Zuo Hui, which made him unbearable.

how so?How could it be prepared by Rongrong?Didn't he tell his assistant to prepare supper tonight to improve the crew's favor towards him?

Why did Rong Rong suddenly jump out again?

Zuo Hui still held the glass of fruit wine in his hand, and now he only felt the burning pain on his face, as if his whole body was stripped clean and thrown in the open space of the crew for everyone to laugh at, and these people were all people he looked down on before, He still doesn't know if anyone will take the video. If he puts this video on the Internet, he will really be finished.

At this time, Master Zuo saw the assistant carrying simple ingredients from the corner of his eyes, and the assistant was followed by ordinary hotel staff before rushing to the open space of the film crew.

Compared with the ones invited by Rong Rong, the staff invited by Zuo Hui are really shabby and simple, the ingredients are also the most common types, and the drink is only milk tea.

The assistant was stunned when he saw the grand scene of the open space, and seeing Zuo Hui's expression, he stopped in his tracks immediately, feeling bad.

The sounds of chattering and discussing around made him unbearable, Zuo Hui gritted his teeth, and the fruit wine in his hand flowed down his palm to the ground.

He will never let Rong Rong go.