Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

The hot pot restaurant is steaming, and on the melted red butter block in the copper pot, there is a thick layer of fiery red pepper and green peppercorns, which are fragrant.After a while, the frying pan was gurgling, and people put all kinds of food into the pan, pushing cups and changing cups lively.

"Director An, this is the most authentic Bayu hot pot in Beijing. You are not allowed to call me unkind any more." With a narrow smile in his eyes, Yan Feiran picked up a large piece of fat beef in red soup with his serving chopsticks and put it in the In An Peng's bowl.

An Peng had a bitter face, smelling the spicy aroma in the room, his tongue was full of saliva.

Rationally told him that he would have to suffer from diarrhea for several days after eating, and there are still a few scenes in "Companion" that have not been filmed.But the food in the bowl looks so tempting!It would be a sin not to eat.

"Andy, you have to control yourself when you eat hot pot for the first time, you can only eat a few slices at most, you know?" An Peng tried to get a companion, and it was better for him to endure the temptation alone than to be accompanied by someone.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Andre was sweating profusely from eating, the bowl in front of him was already empty, and he was holding the unskilled chopsticks with difficulty, preparing to grab the second bowl.

"It's so spicy, it's so numb..." Andre took a sip of the cold beer, and then stared at the pot with bright eyes, completely ignoring An Peng's instructions.

With such kindness, I fed it to the dog!

This is the first time for Andre to come to China, and he immediately joined the filming team when he arrived.The conditions of the production crew are difficult, even the director and the protagonist eat boxed lunches with everyone, the difference is that the dishes in the boxed lunches are more plentiful.

None of the delicacies that he was coveting got his mouth.This hot pot is delicious and spicy, whoever refuses to let him eat it is his enemy!

In order to take care of those who can't eat spicy food, every table of hot pot ordered mandarin duck pot.

Yan Feiran has been to the land of Bayu, and knows that this hot pot has made many improvements to suit the tastes of the people in Beijing.The bright red chili looks scary, but measured by Bayu's standards, it can only be called mildly spicy.

Since he was treating guests, of course he didn't want to make both An Peng and Andre feel sick.

"Come on, have some soup."

Yan Feiran filled up two bowls of matsutake chicken soup, put them in front of An Peng and Andre respectively, and said, "It can relieve spicy food."

The clear chicken soup was shiny with oil, and white smoke was rising.

Can this relieve spicy food?

Both looked at Yan Feiran suspiciously.

"Really, don't you believe it." Yan Feiran said with a smile: "This is a way to relieve spicy food that Bayu people know. Drinking ice water will only make it more spicy."

He used a spoon to stir back and forth in his soup bowl to release the heat, scooped up a spoonful, lowered his head and drank slowly.

The bangs that are longer than the eyes hang down, covering the coldness of the eyes, leaving only a beautiful arc.In the midst of all the bustle and bustle, he moved gracefully and calmly, as if he were in a moonlit courtyard, beautiful and independent.

Andre stared blankly.

Because of the rivalry, the two got along for several months.He is very familiar with it, but he is still surprised by Yan Feiran's beauty from time to time.

Sheng Jin came over and had a panoramic view of this scene.

Yinyun rolled in his eyes, he smiled slightly and greeted An Peng.

"Why is President Sheng free?"

An Peng got up quickly, Cui Xiaoru asked someone to add a chair next to Yan Feiran, and Zhou Qinqin brought a pair of clean dishes.

"I haven't seen Director An for a long time, let me take a look." Sheng Jin sat down, smiling like a spring breeze, put the back of his hand on the back of Yan Feiran's chair, and glanced at Andre.

From Zhou Qinqin's point of view, it was as if he was holding Yan Feiran in his arms and swearing sovereignty domineeringly.

Zhou Qinqin shook her hand and slid a chopstick down.

She knelt down to pick up the chopsticks, but she saw Sheng Jin put her right foot between Yan Feiran's feet under the tablecloth.

This time, not only her hands trembled, but her heart trembled too.

There must be too many people here, which made her breathless.She touched her hot cheek and roared in her heart: Oh my god, "Shengshi Meiyan" is actually real!

Moreover, Mr. Sheng looks so gentle and gentle. Didn't he expect that the relationship between the two of them would be so domineering and powerful? !

It's a pity that she can only rot in her heart about this matter, and she has nowhere to express her excitement.

Ever since she found out about the relationship between Sheng Jin and Yan Feiran, she secretly looked forward to the day when they were in the same frame.However, Yan Feiran joined the production crew, and the filming lasted for several months, and Sheng Jin never came to visit the set, even she was anxious for the two of them.

Now Sheng Jin finally appeared, and she was so strong when she appeared.It turns out that Mr. Sheng who is a gentleman is really a gong!

Thinking of those CP pictures and fanfiction that make people blush, her mind can't stop the car, and her thoughts run wild.He picked up the chopsticks and wiped them casually, and turned on the eating mode, not daring to look at the two of them again.

As Sheng Jin put her hand on the back of her chair, Yan Feiran's back stiffened.

Since they broke up at the foot of Daxue Mountain, the two have never been alone again.Sheng Jin is not a violent person, but at this moment he appeared unreasonably.His thigh was placed even closer to him, and the heat from it made it difficult for him to concentrate.

But Andre didn't know anything about the secrets of the two. After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup according to the method Yan Feiran taught, he opened his eyes wide in surprise and smiled brightly, "Yan, this method is good! The food here is so good After eating, I want to stay for a few more days. As you said, take me to eat all over the capital."

Cui Xiaoru noticed that Sheng Jin's face was not right, so she quickly took over the conversation and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Andre needs a food guide."

Yan Feiran was about to speak, when Sheng Jin's right hand resting on the back of the chair fell down.Under the cover of the tablecloth, she slid into his inner thigh and stroked it gently.

His body tensed, and his Adam's apple rolled, before he suppressed the muffled hum.

On the surface, Sheng Jin rested his left elbow on the table, propped his chin with his fingers, and was smiling and listening to everyone talking.

Clothes beast!

Yan Feiran cursed secretly, wanting to stare at him, but also worried about being seen by the public, afraid of being spotted.She had no choice but to lower her hand and twist Sheng Jin's thigh hard.

Sheng Jin didn't seem to feel the pain, and didn't even change the smile on his face. He turned to look at him and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"

Yan Feiran asked coldly: "I invite the crew, are you?"

"Why am I not?" Sheng Jin leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'm an investor." The man's warm breath stirred his mind.

Yan Feiran pulled out a knife-like smile, and asked in a low voice: "Then, Mr. Investor, are you trying to rule me out?"

Sheng Jin was startled and lost.

Afterwards, he returned to normal and chatted with An Peng about the movie's schedule and release plan.

Seeing this, Cui Xiaoru finally breathed a sigh of relief.Ever since Sheng Jin suddenly appeared, she has been struggling with her heart.With a woman's keen sixth sense, she sensed Sheng Jin's hostility towards Andre, and she was afraid that something would happen that would end badly.

Fortunately, Mr. Sheng is still the measured Mr. Sheng.

During the excitement, Yan Feiran also drank a few glasses, and the wine was warm.He drinks well and doesn't show his face, only the skin behind the ears is dyed an imperceptible crimson color at this moment, covered by long hair, no one except Sheng Jin noticed.

What about this.

Sheng Jin drank half a glass of beer silently, thinking of Yan Feiran's body after drinking, he had an impulse that became more and more irresistible.

The calmer, the more eager.

The more depressed, the more high-spirited.

At the end of the dinner party, people came to say hello one after another, and then slowly dispersed.

Andre drank a little too much. When his assistant helped him to leave, he was still waving to everyone with his tongue out: "When you come, I will treat you well and keep my word! Food is included, food is included, food is included Stop, huh?! Give me all... hiccup... hiccup, do you hear me?"

Yan Feiran sent An Peng to the door and said goodbye with a smile.

"When Director An comes back, I'll invite you to eat grilled fish." His brows and eyes were full of smiles, and his tone was sincere: "If you eat that grilled fish, you won't have diarrhea!"

An Peng patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and agreed: "Okay, I will definitely come for your treat."

Yan Feiran turned back and explained to Zhou Qinqin: "I'll go to the bathroom, you just wait for me downstairs."

"Brother Ran, are you okay?" Seeing that he had drunk, Zhou Qinqin asked worriedly.

"It's okay!" Yan Feiran laughed, "That's how much I've had."

To protect his throat, he rarely drinks, but that doesn't mean he can't drink enough.I just got drunk today, not drunk, but very comfortable.

He walked across the lobby toward the bathroom, past the waiter clearing the tables and chairs.

Everyone dispersed, and the bathroom was very quiet, except for the blue smoke rising from the incense sticks just lit.He stood still, pulled up his trousers after draining the water, and was about to leave, but was pushed into the nearest cubicle by a strong force.

The man's big palm pressed against his waist, which made his heart skip a beat.

"Are you crazy?!"

Yan Feiran took a breath, put his hands on Sheng Jin's chest, and raised his head to question.But he thought absently, the elasticity of the chest muscles is really good.

"I'm crazy."

Sheng Jin held his right hand, put it on his heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm here, thinking about you makes me sore."

Under the palm, came the man's strong heartbeat.

Boom!Boom!

Seeing the blush behind Yan Feiran's ears, Sheng Jin reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, lowered his head and kissed him.The moment the skin touched, Sheng Jin let out a satisfied sigh.

He was wrong, completely wrong.

How could he bear not seeing Yan Feiran for half a year?The body and mind roared with desire at this moment.Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he pressed Yan Feiran against the door, asking for a stormy kiss.

Yan Feiran was so breathless by his kiss, she wanted to push away, but found that she lost all strength in her hands and feet.If it wasn't for being held around his waist by him, he might have slipped down.

In the small compartment, the two of them were breathing heavily.The smell of alcohol came out, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and hot.

Sheng Jin buried her head on Yan Feiran's neck and refused to leave, whispering: "Of course, I miss you so much, I can't live without you..."

Without Yan Feiran, he lived every day like a fish out of water, hovering on the verge of suffocation and drowning.He knew that Yan Feiran was still angry with him, that he had messed up everything, but he couldn't live without him.

He endured and endured, resisting the tide of longing, resisting not appearing in front of him, resisting not disturbing his filming.

After finally waiting for Yan Feiran to return to the capital, the longing in his heart drove him here.He must see Yan Feiran immediately, otherwise he will die of thirst.

And at this moment, the patience that had been suppressed to the extreme burst out, turning into boundless hunger and thirst to bury him.He hugged the person in his arms tightly, sucking greedily on the porcelain white neck, leaving red marks one by one.