I became popular after reuniting with my wealthy ex-boyfriend

Song Yan hurried out of the study with his back turned when Sheng Yun just opened his mouth.

Before gently closing the door, he heard Sheng Yun's last two words.

small what?

what cat

Song Yan was a little dazed standing outside the door, and then crimson climbed up her ears.

He just went in to talk, and the people at the meeting must know that it was a person and not a cat.

Then everyone knows that "kitten" is a nickname.

Song Yan silently covered his face, thinking that Sheng Yun must be crazy.

The uncontrollable sense of shame spread in his heart, so that he couldn't remember for a moment that he came to ask Sheng Yun to say something, and went back to the guest bedroom silently.

Back in the room, Song Yan closed the door and saw that Tangyuan was already lying on the bed.

Song Yan walked over and patted his daughter's head, feeling a little relieved.

Now he and Sheng Yun live in two rooms, and my daughter can go to any room, and it is even closer to Sheng Yun's room if she walks out of her own room, but she still appears here.

what does this mean?

It means that the child really likes himself!

I would rather run a few more steps and have to come to my own room!

Thinking of this, Song Yan took a sip of the glutinous rice balls, and his heart was filled with happiness.

He stared at Tangyuan's big black and round eyes, and suddenly paused.

Is it because Sheng Yun gave himself such a pet name because he looks like a kitten in his eyes?

He was silent.

A strange feeling of warmth spread from the depths of his heart, and it seemed to be immersed in Sheng Yun's deep eyes, wrapped up gently.

Inside the study.

Sheng Yun had just finished the video conference and pressed his eyebrows.

I also blamed myself for not thinking about it for a while, so I just said that directly.

The impulse at that time was probably a little bit to show off that he was tasting the sweetness of love in front of these old antiques, so he couldn't help but say that joke.

But after being understood and made fun of him, he regretted it a bit.

He knows that his love affair will be spread silently, faster than water spreading on a flat surface. At most, no one dares to gossip face to face, but everyone is definitely curious.

He realized that he hadn't seriously considered the consequences of disclosing half of his relationship, and he didn't want to have any negative impact on Song Yan.

I can only be thankful that Song Yan just said a few words in a low voice, and no one guessed who he was.

But... I have to say, it feels quite special to have a relationship that is curious and blessed by those around you.

The corners of Sheng Yun's mouth curled up slightly, and he fiddled with a pen with his fingertips, until the phone rang, and he saw a call from someone he didn't contact often.

Sheng Yun looked at the name "Zhao Chi", the smile on his lips disappeared, and he frowned.

He and Zhao Chi only had work contacts, and even work contacts were not frequent. This time was already private time, and it was never before to call.

But Sheng Yun remembered that, apart from his work relationship, Zhao Chi is similar to him now.

Sheng Yun answered the phone.

There was no sound for a long time, only some strange noises.

Sheng Yun heard the clue, frowned and said: "Designer Zhao, are you drinking?"

Zhao Chi finally spoke out now, his articulate words were even a little unclear:

"President Sheng."

Sheng Yun noticed something: "Is there something wrong?"

There was another long silence.

Sheng Yun waited patiently until Zhao Chi finally said, "He's gone."

Sheng Yun was silent.

He didn't ask, but at this moment he realized what Zhao Chi was talking about.

Zhao Chi's voice was a little crying: "Mr. Sheng, it's not that I don't accept him, it's that I really can't help it... Can you understand? I'm a public figure after all."

Sheng Yun's face was cold and a little annoyed.

"And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he can't get over this hurdle. I didn't expect him to be burdened with this kind of thing, and I will have more and more conflicts with him." Zhao Chi muttered, as if I didn't realize that I was still on the phone, but I seemed to be talking to myself, "He doesn't believe me anymore, no matter how hard I try..."

Sheng Yun spoke suddenly, with a cold tone: "Zhao Chi, I don't care what you do. I warn you..."

His eyes were deep, and he did not hide the threat in his tone: "Don't affect Song Yan, it is my last bottom line."

"Song Yan...Teacher Song..." Zhao Chi paused for a moment, then laughed at himself, his articulate words becoming less and less clear, "Mr. Sheng, you will understand me in the future."

"They are brothers, they have the same life experience, the sense of shame has been carried through their lives, and I don't want you to bear this shame..."

"One day...you'll find out that he doesn't believe you'll accept him at all."

"In the end he will convince himself that he no longer loves you."

The last sentence is almost like a dream, and the subtleties are hard to hear.

The anger in Sheng Yun's eyes was like a fire being poured with oil, and it ignited instantly.

He stood up suddenly, and repeated to the phone for the last time: "I told you, don't affect him..."

He gritted his teeth and added, "...and me."

After saying this, he threw the phone out suddenly and hit the wall with a harsh sound.

Sheng Yun bowed slightly, propped his hands on the edge of the table, breathing quickly and disorderly.

He closed his eyes, remembering what he had learned in the past few days.

Lu He, a porn star who was extremely popular more than 20 years ago.

He made his debut in a controversial F-rated movie, and his short three-year acting career seemed to be a road paved with flowers and sewage. He became famous along the way, and accompanied by the never-ending pornographic news.

On every occasion, her appearance and figure will become the focus of other people's jokes under the guise of "joking". Everyone from the entertainment industry to the audience talks about her private life. There are no less than [-] or [-] directors of Xinghe.

When she was popular, she announced her retirement from filming, retired from the circle, got married and had children.

In the fifth year of her complete disappearance, some media that used to break the truth and gossip as a selling point claimed that she was not married, but had a child out of wedlock.

The child's father is unknown.

Soon, this was spread into various versions, and finally the version that became widely circulated and turned into a vulgar joke was "Even she doesn't know who the father of the child is".

This foul-smelling ridicule soon spread to the child, and many people were keen to find out whether the child was male or female, what it looked like, and what its name was.

Even at that time, a public figure said on the talk show, I don’t know if the child looks as good-looking as his mother, and everyone here still has a chance.

Although the artist apologized voluntarily later, he only stopped for more than two months, which did not affect his subsequent acting work at all.

In the past 20 years, many contents related to her can no longer be found on the Internet. In addition to the reasons of time, there are also traces of artificial erasure.

Sheng Yun also took some effort to find so many relevant old news. He didn't entrust the secretary to do it, and he did it all by himself.

Only then did Sheng Yun realize that he knew very little about Song Yan's life experience.

Because Song Yan never mentioned it, and even if he did, he tried to change the subject as much as possible, so he didn't know anything about it except that he guessed that his parents should divorce early and the family relationship was very bad.

It never occurred to him that it mattered, since his own family relations were not much better.

But he didn't expect that this was the shackles that Song Yan had been carrying and refused to let go.

"...One day, he will convince himself that he no longer loves you."

Sheng Yun's pupils trembled violently.

Zhao Chi's words echoed in his ears like a thunderbolt.

His Adam's apple twitched uneasily, then he quickly left the study and headed towards the guest bedroom.

Song Yan closed his eyes, and the hot water from the shower slid down his eyebrows.

He is in a good mood now.

Song Yan felt that he was a bit worthless. This week, Sheng Yun didn't pay much attention to him and felt lost for several days, and because he explained it clearly to himself, he felt better again.

To be honest, what Sheng Yun said to him tonight also made him feel a little startled.

——What do you think of me?Doesn't a friend you can turn to in times of crisis count?

This sentence made him realize something. It seemed that he had never expected to get help from Sheng Yun.

He might look for An Yuan and his younger brother, but not Sheng Yun.

This kind of behavior is subconscious. Ever since he found out that he seems to like Sheng Yun, he has completely removed Sheng Yun from the list that he can share his troubles with.

He likes Sheng Yun.

He hoped that Sheng Yun would like him too.

Then he has to work hard to be worthy of being liked.

Song Yan thought so, and never doubted the correctness of doing so.Since you want to be worthy of being loved, you shouldn't bother him, don't annoy him, and don't show your dark side that cannot be shown to others.

Very reasonable.

It was only recently that he felt a little unreasonable faintly, because Sheng Yun seemed to be unhappy because of what he did.

Song Yan turned off the shower and sighed softly.

Love is such a difficult thing to understand.

He dried himself off and was only wearing a pajamas, nothing but underwear on his lower body.

The pajamas are a little too long, and it looks like a boyfriend's pajamas.But he was just out of convenience, and planned to get into the quilt directly and sleep.

After taking a bath, he was relaxed, and his already good mood was a little higher, and he walked out of the bathroom briskly.

He was about to order glutinous rice balls when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

There seems to be someone in Yu Guangli.

Song Yan immediately stayed where he was, looked at Sheng Yun who was sitting on the sofa with the cat in his arms, and stammered: "You, you..."

Sheng Yun stood up, and Tang Yuan jumped from his knee to another place.

Song Yan finally straightened his tongue and said a complete sentence: "Why are you here?!"

Before he could answer, he noticed Sheng Yun's dark eyes, and then suddenly remembered that he was not wearing pants.

It was too late to say it, but he jumped onto the bed with an extraordinary reaction speed, got into the quilt, and looked at Sheng Yun in horror.

Seeing Song Yan's series of skillful movements, Sheng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

He asked in a low voice, "Hiding for what?"

Song Yan pursed his lips.

It's not normal not to hide.

Anyway, it's also the kind of breakup for a year, and still not happy.

Even if we are slowly reconciling now...

The progress is not so fast.

Song Yan wanted to say that when they were together last year, they hadn't progressed to that point, but he felt a little hopeless here.

After all, Sheng Yun's appearance in his room in the middle of the night does not necessarily mean that he wants to do something.

Seeing Song Yan's ever-changing expression, Sheng Yun didn't know what he was thinking, but no matter how he looked at it, he was thinking of how to find an excuse to send him away.

Zhao Chi's dream words surfaced in his ears again.

Sheng Yun suddenly stepped forward.

Song Yan's vigilant nerves tensed all of a sudden, seeing that Sheng Yun had already walked over, his tall body blocked the light.

There was the back of the bed behind him, Song Yan had no way to retreat, his entire upper body leaned against the backrest, and he just watched Sheng Yun bend down, with one arm propped by the bed and the other by his ear.

The front of him suddenly darkened, and the sudden distance made Song Yan's heart beat faster.

Song Yan: "You..."

"Did you miss me?" Sheng Yun interrupted him with a hoarse voice, "Did you miss me this week?"

Song Yan was startled suddenly.

This sentence was a bit thoughtless, he didn't know why Sheng Yun would ask this all of a sudden.

The question was too sudden and straightforward.

It seemed to magnify the ambiguous smell in the air several times at once.

"I……"

Song Yan wanted to say no, but felt that this might make Sheng Yun unhappy.

Now Sheng Yun looked very serious, with a faint uneasy anger between his brows, he didn't dare to fool around casually, for fear of saying something wrong.

What happened in the short ten minutes just now?

Was it because of what happened that he suddenly ran over to ask himself such a question?

Sheng Yun fixedly looked at Song Yan, seeing his eyes dodging, even if he refused to look directly at him, he couldn't wait for his response.

The cat just took a bath, there is still some moisture in the hair, and the thin lips are also glistening.

Sheng Yun didn't ask any more, but suddenly lowered his head, and kissed the lips that had never said a nice word to him.

Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Unlike the simple temptation in the villa that night, there was no disturbance from any uninvited guests, and even the glutinous rice balls were quiet.

Sheng Yun completely took the initiative, and his movements were not at all gentle.

Song Yan even felt a little bit of pain, and his breathing was completely blocked.

Such a predatory kiss lasted for a long time, Song Yan felt dazed for a while, and his upper body softened, and subconsciously grabbed Sheng Yun's shoulders so as not to slip off.

It was too long to breathe smoothly, Song Yan instinctively pushed Sheng Yun weakly with his hands, trying to put some distance away so that he could breathe.

Sheng Yun finally let go of him until the corners of his eyes began to moisten, and the sound of struggling whimpers broke out from the intertwined breathing of the two.

But Sheng Yun didn't let him go, but put one hand on his chin, forcing him to look at him.

Sheng Yun's eyes were lingering and sharp, he pressed the tip of his nose against Song Yan's, and asked in a hoarse voice persistently:

"……did you miss me?"

Song Yan breathed in the rare fresh air with big gulps, and his mind had hardly turned.

But he still heard the threat in Sheng Yun's tone, as if he would continue to ask for kisses if he didn't give him the answer he wanted to hear.

The lack of oxygen caused Song Yan to lose his ability to think, and because of the overly intense demand for kisses, he was overwhelmed, and he completely lost the intention and ability to continue talking hard.

"think."

Song Yan's short words carried a secret cry, as if he was telling something, and the unbearable emotions rushed out, "This past year...I think about it every day."

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