[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

After dinner, the two of them seldom lay down on the bed watching TV together.

There is no goal, just hold the remote control and press it casually, whichever one you press is which one.

After tossing so hard last night, Zhengyu's body was still a little sore, and he didn't feel wronged, he just leaned against Ferranant so softly, throwing most of his body weight on it.

In fact, from the perspective of Ferranante's psychology, he hopes to take over all the weight of his lover, for example, holding it directly in his arms, it must be more convenient to touch than it is now

If you want to say what the fastest news in this era is, it is not politics, but entertainment gossip.The next day's climb was considered an insult to its speed. With a keystroke, the gossip a few seconds ago could instantly capture every corner of the world.

No, Zhengyu half-closed his eyes, watching the rebroadcast news of his reception yesterday on the screen, with a half-smile.

Ferranant looked very seriously at Jin Shixuan who was standing with Zhengyu in the camera and smiled sweetly, and frowned slightly, "Too old."

Zheng Yu burst out laughing, looked up at him, and raised her eyebrows, "She's only two years older than me, and less than 24, how old is she?"

"Two months old." Ferranant insisted on his point of view with a deadpan face.

After a pause, Zhengyu suddenly broke into a smirk, squinting at him, "Then you are seven years older than me! Older!"

older!

Ferranante's face darkened immediately.

Seeing this, Zhengyu couldn't help laughing, pulled the pillow beside him and hugged him in his arms, rubbing it wildly, laughing, and raised his head to see the other party's reaction while laughing.

His lover was so happy, Ferranante couldn't get angry no matter how angry he was, and he really loved Zhengyu's raised eyebrows, squinting and chuckling, and at this moment, the pair of watery phoenix eyes couldn't stop Hooking and hooking this way, I immediately felt the flames in my lower abdomen, and I buried my head in a wild kiss without saying a word.

"Yeah, oh, oh~!" At the beginning, he could cooperate, but his opponent was too strong. After a few minutes, Zhengyu had to surrender, panting, and desperately pushed him away.

Ferranante, who has always been unfavorable in sneak attacks, took a breath, stretched out his hand to stop Zhengyu's waist, and pulled towards him, "It sounds like you know her very well, huh~?"

Zheng Yu slowly calmed down her breathing, and couldn't help but laugh again after hearing this, "Why does it sound like you're jealous?"

Ferranante leaned down and touched his forehead, without denying it at all, "Yes, I'm jealous."

Originally, he said this as a joke, but he never thought that Ferranant would respond so seriously, Zhengyu felt embarrassed instead.

Ferranante hugged him tightly, and his body temperature, which was slightly higher than that of Zhengyu, came continuously.

"I'm jealous."

"Seeing you smile at other people makes me jealous."

"I'm also jealous when I hear other people making fun of you."

Ferranante spoke very slowly, each syllable seemed to be able to smash into Zhengyu's heart and leave.

Sour, astringent, mixed with the most intense touch.

Zheng Yu, who had been confessed in this way, couldn't help looking into his eyes, and in the green sea, he found only his own figure, not surprisingly.

"What should I do?" Ferranant firmly embedded Zhengyu in his arms with his hands, and his scorching breath fell straight into the slightly open neckline.

"I don't like being seen by others."

"I really want to lock up Zhengyu, to a place where no one can find him, so that no matter day or night, Zhengyu can only see me, and the only person he can touch is me."

Zheng Yu, who was very moved just now, was immediately taken aback by his series of words that were so possessive that they were almost distorted. He struggled desperately and swallowed nervously, "You are not serious, are you?!"

The expression on Ferranante's face was very calm, and there was deep emotion in his green eyes, and he just stared straight at Zhengyu, motionless.

This gaze is too deep, as if there are vortexes one after another, causing those who touch it to sink quickly and cannot extricate themselves.

Not good, very bad!

Pulling the corners of his mouth stiffly, Zheng Yu slowly rubbed his back, and the alarm bells in his heart rang.

However, before Zhengyu touched the edge of the bed, Ferranante suddenly turned from static, threw him down at once, and pressed him firmly under him.

"Yeah~!"

The back of his head slapped the mattress hard. Although it wasn't hard, Zhengyu was still dizzy for a while, and his eyes were full of gold stars.But the situation was urgent, and after a little better, he started kicking and kicking.

"Ferranante, let me go! Who the hell is playing prison with you, let go!"

"Hehe." Ferranant, who was pressing on it and buried his face between Zhengyu's neck, suddenly laughed a few times, and the trembling in his chest was transmitted along the place where the two touched.

"Smile!" Zheng Yu was annoyed, and stretched his hands in desperately, pushing the person above him hard, and then exerted strength on his waist, trying to overturn the oppression, and then crawled out.

But Ferlanant's melee combat and grappling skills were not very good, and he couldn't see how he moved, so Zheng Yu fell back again, and most of the day's work was wasted.

"I'm not willing." Ferranant put his arms on both sides of Zhengyu's head, looking down from above, "Zhengyu, I love you."

See also the sudden confession!

Were you still fighting?Zheng Yu, who obviously couldn't keep up with the opponent's changing rhythm, was stunned, and subconsciously stopped fighting, and looked at him stupidly, not understanding what the old man was playing.

"Because I love you, Zhengyu, I want you to be happy."

"Because I love you, I want to watch you fly higher."

"Xu Zhengyu belongs to the sky, so I will not break your wings selfishly."

"The free Xu Zhengyu is the most dazzling, right?"

Physical and mental shock.

His heart was beating wildly, and a warm current spread from his chest and spread all over his body.

Unable to look directly at this person anymore, Zheng Yu tried hard to look away.

Ferranante hugged him again, kissed the soft top of his hair, "I'll always be here, so it's raining, don't be unhappy."

The warm embrace was so attractive, Zhengyu let himself shrink back inside.

After a while, Zhengyu muffled, "Hello."

"Ok?"

"You must have been a provocative writer in your previous life."

"Ha ha."

"Humph!"

At the invitation of Ms. Zhang, Zhengyu and Ferlanant, who are closer to each other, are going back for dinner.Before going out to tidy up their clothes, the two of them fumbled for more than half an hour.

When Zheng Yu was about to ring the doorbell when he came to the house, Ferlanant suddenly put his arms around his waist.

"what?"

Seeing that the handsome face under the streetlight was so handsome that it was impossible to look directly at it slightly stiff, Ferranant's Adam's Apple moved up and down, and he said calmly, "Zhengyu, touch my heart."

"Huh?" The bewildered Zhengyu put his hand on his left chest and pressed it, and after a while, he burst out laughing.

The strength and speed of the beating seemed somewhat unusual.

"Are you nervous?!"

Before Zhengyu could finish laughing, Ms. Zhang, who had already seen them from the camera, came to open the door in person.

Zheng Yu had a smile on his face that he hadn't had time to put away, and said with a smile, "Mom!"

Ms. Zhang nodded and looked at Ferlanant.

Ferranant seemed to pause for a moment, and then he was calm and stable with a social elite, with an elegant and calm smile, "Hello, Ms. Zhang."

"Come in quickly," Ms. Zhang smiled and let the two of them in, leading them inside and said, "Philie, don't be restrained, it's like being in your own home."

Ferranante nodded upon hearing that, with an impeccable smile.

After walking a few steps, when Ms. Zhang just turned a corner ahead, he suddenly pulled Zhengyu gently, and said with a smile in Italian, "Just now I almost followed Zhengyu to call mom."

After a moment of silence, Zheng Yu's earth-shattering cough echoed.

The atmosphere at the table was much more harmonious than last time.

Afterwards, Mr. Ferranante said happily that at least there were no constant stabs from someone.

The ingredients on the dinner table are very rich, which is undoubtedly inconvenient for Mr. Xu Zhengyu, who has not completely given up his picky eating habits.

Taking advantage of Ferlanant and Ms. Zhang's speculative chat, Zhengyu looked left and right, thought it was concealed, and lifted off the carrot covering the pork ribs, flicked it aside in disgust, and then heaved a sigh of relief carefully, just about to go to As he touched the meat below, he faintly noticed two scorching gazes shooting towards him.

Look up and look at each other.

And then Mr. Xu Zhengyu silently ate those two pieces of carrots that he despised just now!

It's unpalatable even if it's made with meat!

A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, Ferranant withdrew his gaze, and put a mouthful of chicken into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Ms. Zhang, who had just finished a topic, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the silent communication between the two, and her heart skipped a beat. She didn't show it on her face, but she had already begun to think of something.

After dinner, Ferranant said goodbye politely, and Zheng Yu went out to see him off.

"Ha," Zheng Yu joked with a smile, "Why didn't you ask to stay this time?"

This time, Ferlanant asked Duo Rui to book the presidential suite at the Robin Law Hotel before coming here. After Zheng Yu found out, he felt a little awkward in his heart, really only a little bit!

But the other party explained it this way, "If I continue to sleep with Zhengyu separated by a thin wall this time, I'm afraid I won't have the control I had last time."

"Besides, half of this hotel will be yours in the future, right? Then, I don't mind helping to raise its popularity." Finally, he blinked his eyes bemusedly, "Is this a roundabout way to support a family? "

In this regard, Zheng Yu would not say that he was a little happy, hum.

Ferranante glanced at him, smiled without saying a word.

Ms. Zhang is really an amazing woman.

Turning out at an intersection, Zhengyu really couldn't see him off, so he raised his chin at the black RV that had been following him closely, "Hey, get in your pumpkin car and go!"

Ferranant raised his eyebrows, "A parting kiss?"

Zhengyu coughed dryly, looked left and right, and quickly leaned forward, and quickly touched the corner of Ferranant's lips, "Okay, you go!"

Anticipating that this person would be perfunctory, Ferranant swiftly swept Zheng Yu's back and gave a modified version of tongue kiss.

I stayed outside for five or six minutes, destroying the corpses and destroying the traces. I didn't think my face was so red anymore. Zhengyu went home with a guilty conscience. As soon as I opened the door, I ran into Ms. Zhang, and I was shocked, "Ah Mom, mom, mom, what are you doing here?!"

Ah, didn't you find out just now? !

Well, probably not, if you open the door, you should be able to hear it.And just now, the camera couldn't capture it at all.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yu's heart finally fell back into his stomach.

Ms. Zhang stepped forward and handed her son a glass of milk. She looked as usual with concern on her face, "Zheng Yu, how are you feeling recently?"

"Huh?" Zheng Yu took a sip of milk and narrowed his eyes comfortably, um, mango juice was added, it's delicious!

He scratched his hair, smiled, "Very good."

Ms. Zhang smiled, her face full of kindness, "That's good." She patted her son on the shoulder, "Go, don't forget to brush your teeth after drinking, and go to bed early."

Zheng Yu smiled, and took advantage of the opportunity to come over and act like a baby, "You know, I'm not a child. Mom, then I'll go up, and you go to bed early too."

"Yeah." Looking intently at Zhengyu's back, Ms. Zhang said softly, "No matter how old you are, you're still my mother's son."

Returning Ferrante met Ferrante who was waiting in the lobby of the hotel. The latter blew his beard and stared.

"Philie, I personally think that your disguised isolation is immoral."

Ferranant smiled gently, "It's just that I didn't let you meet for a day, it's nothing."

Ferente snorted, and raised his well-trimmed mustache. "It's nothing? Ha, thanks to you, an old man who traveled across mountains and rivers failed to say a word to his dear disciple. He has to fly back tomorrow morning!"

After a slight pause, the old gentleman hummed in displeasure, "Boy, you are still as self-willed as before. Is it reasonable to leave me as an old man for your own art exhibition?"

As he spoke, he glared fiercely at the blond man who was sitting relaxed on the sofa opposite, "And you, don't think I don't know, most likely you instigated that kid to do this."

Don't think you can hide it from me, hum, oh yes, what is this called?

Uh, oh, yes, what kind of insight is Zheng Yu talking about!

Yes, this is it, hum!

Ferranante raised his eyebrows and smiled, his voice was full of bewitchment, "I thought, maybe you would like to have someone stay in Italy to accompany you in your later years? In order to achieve this goal as soon as possible, I am making unremitting efforts."

After two or three seconds of silence, Ferente raised his eyebrows, "Hmph!"

The author has something to say: Ah, Ms. Zhang, have you noticed any signs?

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