Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

Song Yu used the greatest courage and perseverance in his life, coupled with the determination to block the enemy's mu/cang with his own chest, pinched his nose, took a deep breath, and licked the bowl of ginger syrup that was like poison/medicine .

Song Yu: "..."

Not to mention, in fact, this stuff...is not as bad as imagined.

It may be that Du Wenzhou did a good job. Apart from the pungent smell, the ginger taste on the tip of the tongue is already very light after drinking.

Du Wenzhou looked at Song Yu's expression as if he was on the battlefield, and it was very hard to hold back his laughter.

The good-looking man lightly stretched out his pink tongue to test it, the flexible tip of his tongue was tapped lightly, and it was ready to be retracted, Du Wen Zhoufei's throat suddenly became thirsty.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

Song Yu saw the rogue's eyes blinking brightly, and there was a little nervousness that he forgot to hide in the anticipation, so he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth slightly,

"It's delicious, your craftsmanship is very good."

In order to match what he said, he gulped down the rest of the whole bowl, and then politely praised,

"I didn't expect you, a CEO, to be able to cook. Your cooking skills are so good. If anyone can eat a meal that you really cook, how happy they will be."

"Well," Du Wenzhou nodded thoughtfully, "As long as you like it, I'll make it for you every day."

Song Yu: "..."

I'm really just being polite, really, don't take it seriously.

But it was obvious that Du Wenzhou had taken it seriously, and even started to adjust the itinerary so that he could spend time cooking at his house.

"You..." Song Yu closed his eyes, stopped laughing and said seriously,

"Du Wenzhou, you... There's no need to do this. After all, we have nothing to do with each other."

Du Wenzhou put down his phone and looked at him, "Baby, I'm pursuing you, why don't you always believe me?"

"Should I believe it? We..., haven't gotten to that level yet.

do you understand me?do i understand youOur acquaintance is not even considered as ordinary friends. What you say you like is probably just a hobby, but I have no obligation to cooperate with your temporary interests. "

"Baby, you won't admit it after drinking."

"Du Wenzhou, we're talking about business."

"We've all slept together, don't you want to run away after sleeping?"

"It's obviously you who ran away after sleeping!"

...no I didn't mean that...

Before he could spit out the words of explanation, his lips were blocked.

Song Yu gritted his teeth to resist at first, but he was defeated after being pinched on the back of the neck. The warm and wet tongue pried open his teeth and squeezed in, entangled with Song Yu's, and the ambiguous body fluid flowed down the corner of his mouth. .

Du Wenzhou's kissing skills are so good. Before this, Song Yu never thought that a kiss could bring such an explosive feeling. The electric current went down the spine and penetrated into the pelvis, and the whole body hung limply like water on Du Wenzhou's body. On Zhou, it was almost impossible to stand without the support.

This kiss was undoubtedly long and stimulating. At the end, the two people's tightly pressed bodies felt the other's reaction, which belonged to the most primitive honesty and desire.

Du Wenzhou pushed the person down on the bed, but he was pushed away when he touched the button of his clothes.

Panting heavily, Song Yu turned over, turned his back to Du Wenzhou and clenched his lower lip, "I'm sorry, I haven't made up my mind yet."

After saying this, he got into the bathroom without looking back, God knows how much stamina he used to push Du Wenzhou away just now, if he stayed in that atmosphere for a second, he might not be able to bear it Press people back.

He likes Du Wenzhou, but why is that guy an entertainment company president!

This bad world!

By the time Song Yu finished "processing", Du Wenzhou was already obediently lying on the bed covered with a quilt, not revealing anything that shouldn't be, and waiting for him obediently, if he ignores the aggression in his eyes sexual words.

……

Song Yu suddenly didn't want to go to bed very much, he felt that his lower body was a little dangerous.

Du Wenzhou saw Song Yu's hesitation, and suddenly changed his aggrieved expression, "As long as you don't agree, I won't touch you, you don't have to be afraid."

I don't know if I was moved by the aggrieved expression, or the word "fear" stirred up the pride in the male bones.

In order to prove that he was not "scared", Song Yu lifted the quilt and went to bed in one go, and slipped into it neatly.

Song Yu realized that this guy's grievances were mostly feigned, but he just couldn't bear Du Wenzhou's little expression that seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, every time he did it, he would be defeated, and his heartache would melt away.

Regarding the behavior of two male-gender male-loving adult men who like each other and just chatting under the covers, Song Yu felt that they had to talk about something serious in order to make the atmosphere a little more serious.

So he asked,

"How's Huang Yu's injury?"

Song Yu thought about it and felt that asking this question was a bit too straightforward. After all, many details were hidden from the media, so he added, "If it's inconvenient..."

"convenient."

Du Wenzhou didn't seem to have anything he couldn't say, so he directly told him the latest news.

"Because of the timely treatment and the fact that Huang Yu kept his composure after being injured, he didn't suffer a major tear, so the situation is relatively good now.

The doctor said that after about three months of recuperation, his voice can recover to more than 90.00% of its previous five. "

Song Yu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he acted completely indifferent during the day, deep down in his heart, he didn't want to see another Du Feng.

Huang Yu was still a child, so he shouldn't have to endure such a cruel thing, even if he experienced it, it wasn't necessary.

Du Wenzhou said softly, "Are you afraid that he will become the second Du Feng?"

With a bang, Song Yu felt a crack explode in his brain, Du Wenzhou...he knew it.

Unlike Sheng Yuan, Sheng Yuan's mention only represented memories, while Du Wenzhou's question was like a pair of invisible big hands, tearing open the wound that had been healed for three years.Caught off guard, the skin was torn apart.

"I haven't investigated you." Du Wenzhou seemed to know what he was going to ask, and grabbed Song Yu's hands.

After taking a bath, the bloody palm should be warm, but wherever he touched, Song Yu's fingertips were icy cold.Du Wenzhou panicked for a moment.

"Baby, I haven't investigated you. Really, I know Du Feng is because of Huang Yu. I found someone to find a similar case by accident. I know you, I like you, and I never had any purpose. I only like Song Yu."

"What if I change my name later?"

"I like whatever you change!"

"Then what if I change my name to Tie Zhu?"

"Then I like Song Tiezhu!"

……

Song Yu suddenly burst out laughing, "Come on, you want to like me, but you don't want to call me."

Du Wenzhou looked at him cautiously, as if treating a rare treasure, "I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me, and you'll be sad."

Song Yu imitated Du Wenzhou's tone, squinted his eyes, "Baby, is it really okay to say such love words in bed?"

Then he saw Du Hooligan's eyes light up at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Song Yu, what did you call me just now?"

Song Yu had a bad intuition, but when he wanted to escape, his lips were blocked and he was deeply trapped.

After a few struggles, Song Yu turned into an ambiguous hum. The two of them didn't know who made the move first, and the clothes were just an unnecessary hindrance at this time.

Du Wenzhou thoughtfully turned off the light, and the senses of the two of them became extremely sensitive in the dark, and the touch was like a raging fire, which was out of control.

A messy bed.

Song Yu still didn't allow Du Wenzhou to take the last step, the reason was that the thing was too big, it could be called a murder weapon in the world - he wanted to live a few more years.

But even if the two of them just had a sex fight together under the covers, they still experienced unprecedented pleasure and excitement, so that after the end, Song Yu was so tired that he fell asleep without even taking a shower.

Even if Song Yu's biological clock was reversed, it was miraculously reversed and on time. At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, he slowly opened his eyes after rubbing against the quilt reluctantly.

Then he widened.

The room was clean and tidy, but the mess last night seemed to be just a dream, if he hadn't seen the second pillow beside him.

Raising his hand to touch, the place where the hooligan waded was no longer warm, it was cold, and he probably left long ago.

Fuck, run after sleep again, or twice!When he Song Yu what is this place, a hotel?And free companion/sleep?

Forget it, Song Yu brushed his hair to calm down.The first time didn't count at all, but the second time he himself felt better, it's the man's fault, or maybe he just had something to leave, after all, it's ten o'clock now, he's so busy...

He found countless appropriate reasons to explain, but Song Yu still felt that he was very happy!born!gas!

until--

Du Wenzhou, who was wearing a black pullover and casual home clothes, pushed open the door of his room, "Honey, come out for dinner."

……

So it was just my imagination?He didn't leave at all, did he go to cook for himself?

Song Yu coughed twice in embarrassment, trying to hide his panic, but a flash of expression was captured, Du Wenzhou seemed to have discovered something interesting,

"You've just--"

"I do not have!"

Song Yu jumped out of the bed in an instant like a furry cat, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

What a shame.

When he packed himself up and came out, Du Wenzhou had already set up the dishes and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

The four dishes and one soup on the table were particularly complete, because he was not sure about Song Yu's taste and taboos, so Du Wenzhou simply did not cook any strange, spicy, sour and sweet dishes. These are all the most common home-cooked dishes, even if Song Yu Picky eaters, there is always something to eat in these.

Song Yu could tell the care of the dishes on this table at a glance, and a slight touch came from the bottom of his heart, Du Wenzhou was... very warm.

But there is still a certain amount of arrogance, "Why do you cook so many dishes, it's not a formal dinner—"

Du Wenzhou walked behind him and pulled the stool away, taking the opportunity to blow into his ear, "Because you said you wanted to like it yesterday."

Song Yu felt that his heart was dripping, which was a precursor to melting. Is this the feeling of being in love?That... feels pretty good.

Facing Du Wenzhou's expectant gaze, Song Yu picked up a bite of potato and put it in his mouth, it was delicious as expected.Du Wenzhou's cooking skills are really not good, potatoes can be so delicious.

Looking at it this way—it doesn't seem like a bad thing to have a man in the family.

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