Seductive every day

Wen Yin was soft in his arms, the greasy sweat made their skin slippery, and the hot weather made the hug extra sticky and hot. , But they maintained such a high-temperature hug, reluctant to let go of the slightest bit.

Wen Yin didn't know when he fell asleep. When Fu Zhaoshui left, he actually woke up, but he didn't have the courage to open his eyes , only printed a kiss on his cheek, and gently closed the door. , There was a "click" from the door lock, Wen Yin slowly opened his eyes and sighed.

He was embarrassed to ask someone to help clean up, so he got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out wearing a bathrobe, Assistant Zhuo had already made the bed and prepared clean clothes. , Zhuo Chenli saw him coming out, bowed and said: "Mr. Wen, your clothes are ready, I will wait for you at the door, please call me if you need anything."

Wen Yin hurriedly agreed, the first day he and Zhuo Chenli met, the young man witnessed the "battlefield" and helped make the wet bed...

Zhuo Chen left, Wen Yin covered her face and collapsed, her ears were smoking with embarrassment, she calmed down for a while before she put on her clothes.

Xiao Bu called him downstairs and asked him if he wanted to go for a walk together.

His waist is even more sore today, and his legs are numb when he walks. He must stay in bed for the next few days.

Wen Yin and Xiao Bu went for a walk by the lake in a wheelchair, and Zhuo Chenli followed silently two steps away, like a shadow cast by Fu Zhaoshui. , But Zhuo Chenli was quieter than he imagined, and would never initiate a conversation unless necessary. After two days of getting used to it, he got used to having such a person around him.

The time difference between V city and Ningcheng in Canada is nearly 16 hours, and Fu Zhaoshui is super busy, it is not convenient for the two of them to talk, so they chat more on WeChat on weekdays.

Coincidentally, Qin An has been talking to him on WeChat for the past few days. Wen Yin, who has no "mobile phone disease", suddenly becomes a "addict" who plays with his mobile phone all day long.

Wen Yin always wanted to talk to Fu Zhaoshui. During the night, he seemed to return to his boyhood, and was caught by a "vegetable chicken" who cheated people to death, and wanted to report his itinerary to him with his mobile phone since he woke up in the morning.

Wen Yin flipped through the chat records with Fu Zhaoshui, and found that he was really a chatterbox. From the day the second master left, he began to "harass" Fu Zhaoshui, reporting three meals a day, reporting when he got up and going to bed, and asking for a walk with Xiaobu. The report said hello to Fu Zhaoshui even when taking a bath. Every day when he woke up, he would tell Fu Zhaoshui: Erye, I woke up. Are you busy?

Before Fu Zhaoshui could reply, he told Second Master on his own: I'm going to wash up. , Afterwards, it was filled with a lot of meaningless things: I’m having breakfast/I’m listening to Xiaobu practicing the piano/I’m going to write something/How’s the weather in your place? /I'm going to take a nap/I'm falling asleep/Xiao Zhuo prepared afternoon tea. Sometimes Fu Zhaoshui would reply him with a sentence or two, but more often, he would save several messages and finally reply with a unified voice, "Well, take care of me Own."

Such a sentence, after Wen Yin received it, he could listen to it more than a dozen times with headphones on. That night, he and Xiaobu were watching a movie at home. He didn't watch the whole movie a few times, and he chatted with Fu Zhaoshui on WeChat all the time. .

Xiao Bu couldn't help complaining: "Dad, are you chatting with your father again? Why do you always talk so much? Is he not busy with work?" Wen Yin realized that his behavior was inappropriate when f was mentioned on the face by the child. Indulging in playing with mobile phones in front of children will teach children badly.

Wen Yin hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, Dad was wrong."

He put away his phone and looked at the colorful pictures on the screen, but he couldn't get into the plot at all.

Finally, when it was time for a break, he went back to his room to look at his phone. There were more than 20 messages, only one of which was from Fu Zhaoshui. , The second master said: "You and Xiaobu have fun, don't be too late, go to bed early."

Then there was nothing and the rest were all sent to him by Qin An.

Wen Yin's heart was like being burned by fireworks, and she was indescribably lost. , After listening to Er Ye's words over and over again, he realized and reflected on himself: Did he send too many messages to Er Ye, affecting his work?

He looked through the chat records between himself and Fu Zhaoshui, and found that he was really annoying!

Wen Yin thought uneasily: always being so clingy, will it make the second master feel troublesome?

"Where do you come from so many mentally retarded words like a fool?" Wen Yin flipped through the long paragraphs of his own boring words, feeling terribly ashamed. , I'm really afraid that the second master will dislike him and make himself look like a boudoir...

He lay on the bed annoyed, and made a death rule for himself. From now on, he could only send three messages to Second Lord every day, each message should not exceed ten characters!

After sorting out his mood, he remembered to see Qin An's news. , The young man sent him a lot of photos of the set, telling him that the media went to visit the set. The little fresh meat in the photos is covered with collagen, so fresh.

Who doesn't like a pretty boy?Wen Yin seemed to be watching entertainment news, and slid the unread information to the end. Qin An told him the interesting things on the set today, asked him if he was feeling better, and finally tentatively said: "Teacher Wen, I have half a day off tomorrow, can I do that?" to visit you?

He thought to himself, as a child, it's okay to meet in private, but on another thought, it seemed inappropriate for Qin An to come to the Fu family's mansion.

Just as he was about to push back Qin An's visit, Xiao Bu's voice came from the door, and the little guy asked politely outside the door: "Daddy, can I go in?"

"Of course, come in."

Xiao Bu unscrewed the door, poked his head out from the crack of the door, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Father, are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Xiaobu blushed and said shyly, "Teacher Yan won me the chance to be on the same stage with the pianist Mr. Dominique. I'm going to the concert hall for an audition tomorrow. Can you accompany me?"

"Of course!" Wen Yin didn't know what level of master that "Mr. Dominique" was, but his son was going to perform on stage. This was a performance that couldn't be missed even more than the master's performance!

He beckoned Xiao Bu over, let him sit beside him, and talked about tomorrow's audition plan. , Xiao Bu explained to him his itinerary for tomorrow, Wen Yin thought, since he had to go out anyway, why not ask Qin An to go to the concert hall. , They meet up, if they are free, treat him to lunch, and reciprocate.Qin An can't always let Qin An unilaterally care about him. As an adult, he also has to love young people. , He told Qin An where to make an appointment tomorrow, and seeing that Qin An replied that there was no problem, he threw the phone aside and tried not to play with the phone in front of the children.

Xiao Bu fell asleep on his bed when he was tired of chatting. He turned off the light lightly, and when he lay down, he remembered that he forgot to say good night to Fu Zhaoshui. , But thinking of the rules he just set for himself, he held back and didn't let himself touch the phone. , He is afraid that the second master is busy and finds him annoying. , Without saying good night, his mind was so confused that he couldn't fall asleep, he finally fell asleep, and saw the door open a crack in a trance. , Zhuo Chenli's figure swayed past the door, and reported to the person on the other side of the phone: "Yes, Second Master, Mr. Wen has already fallen asleep, don't worry.

The door closed silently, and Wen Yin thought sadly in a half-dream and half-awake state: This must be a dream, the second master is so busy, he doesn't have time to ask about these trivial things... O