The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

In the end, Che Shaoqi exchanged rings with Song Yan on the stage, and the kiss with Song Yan on the stage drew a perfect end to the birthday party.

In the background, Che Shaoqi was sitting on the sofa with his back straight, watching Song Yan walking back and forth to pick up things.Wang Lian and Che Zhengan went home directly. Before leaving, Wang Lian also told Che Shaoqi to let them go home to stay at night.

"Okay, let's go." Song Yan took all the things and stood in front of Che Shaoqi.

Che Shaoqi nodded, stood up and followed Song Yan to leave.

"Get in this car." Song Yan pointed to the black car in front of the nanny's car.

"Is this yours?"

"Well, let the whole person prepare in the afternoon." Song Yan nodded, opened the co-pilot's seat, and planned to let Che Shaoqi sit in it.

As a result, Che Shaoqi sat in the back seat by himself: "I'll sit in the back."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, sat in the driver's seat and started the car without asking him why.

"My mother asked us to stay home at night." Seeing the car driving on the road, Che Shaoqi said.

"Okay." Even if Che Shaoqi didn't say anything, Song Yan actually had the same plan.

Along the way, Song Yan drove seriously, and chatted with Che Shaoqi from time to time. Che Shaoqi sat in the back seat and seemed not to move, but in fact carefully put the gift-boxed suit in Song Yan's blind spot. In the back seat.

The suit was delivered the day before, and Wang Lian helped him collect it and put it in his room. He carried a big schoolbag today just to put the suit in it, but he never found a suitable opportunity to give it to Song Yan. Decided to put it directly on the car, Song Yan should see it when the time comes.

The car drove into the garden and parked in the parking space. Mica came over and opened the door for Shaoqi.

"Master, welcome back."

"En." Che Shaoqi nodded, looked back at Song Yan who was still sitting in the car, and found that he was on the phone, and gestured to him to go first, so Che Shaoqi went back to the house first.

Watching Che Shaoqi walk away, Song Yan looked away and listened to the person on the phone.

"Why didn't you tell us earlier?"

"I was afraid that you were busy, so I didn't talk about it."

"No matter how busy you are, you must know about your son's marriage, right?" The person on the other end of the phone was Song Yan's mother, Lin Na.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Song Yan apologized obediently.

He was 31 years old, and suddenly apologized to himself. Lin Na was stunned for a moment, always feeling that the relationship between mother and child was too distant: "Hey... I don't mean to blame you, I just want to see what kind of person you are. You also know that your father and I are not old-fashioned."

"Well, I know." Song Yan didn't spend much time on the phone with his parents, and even the phone calls were mostly business-related, not to mention ordinary communication like this, which even involved Che Shaoqi.

"Tomorrow, your dad and I will find time to go back and arrange for us to meet that child."

Song Yan was really stunned at this moment. He originally planned to discuss with his parents whether there is a suitable time to come back after the birthday party today, but unexpectedly, his parents proposed it on their own initiative.

After a long while, Song Yan replied, "Okay, just take your time."

"Yeah." Lin Na didn't refuse, and asked after answering, "Will the birthday party go well?"

"It went well."

"I only had time to see the end." Lin Na's tone was full of regret, because there was a big time difference between them and Song Yan.

Song Yan pursed her lips, and said after a while: "The official website will have a high-definition live broadcast later, you can check it out."

"Really? Well, I'll ask your dad to watch it later." Lin Na said so, but she wasn't even sure if she could take the time to watch it.

Song Yan knew about his parents' work situation and what Lin Na said, but he probably couldn't see it. Although he felt a little regretful about it, it was already a good thing that his mother was willing to say good things to him. .

Before hanging up the phone, Lin Na smiled and said "Happy Birthday" to Song Yan.

Song Yan hooked the corner of her mouth and thanked: "Mom, thank you, you and Dad take good care of your health."

"Okay." Lin Na hung up the phone quite relieved, turned her head and said to Song Zhaoyao who had just washed up, "Honey, let's go back to China tomorrow and meet my son's lover."

Song Zhaoyao paused while wiping his hair: "Have you already called?"

"It's over." Lin Na said, "My son asked us to set a time."

"Okay, I just have some time." Song Zhaoyao actually didn't have time, but he would make time.

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Na immediately started to book the flight ticket, and sent a message to Song Yan after the booking, and the other party replied "OK".

After Song Yan replied the message, he got out of the car, and when he passed the back seat, he suddenly saw a box on the back seat.He froze for a moment, opened the car door, and took out the box.Because it was a pure white box, there was no trick, Song Yan just thought it was Che Shaoqi who had left it on the car, and brought it into the house.

Mica was the only one in the living room: "Mr. Song, Master and Madam have returned to the room. The young master is taking a bath. The young master said that if you come in, you can just go upstairs."

Song Yan nodded, but the other party didn't tell him which room he was going to, so he went straight to Che Shaoqi's room.

Che Shaoqi's room was not locked, so he pushed it lightly and walked in.Putting the box on Che Shaoqi's bed, Song Yan turned around and went to the next room to remove makeup.

When Che Shaoqi came out of the shower, he saw the white box on the bed. He froze in place. Why did this beautiful box come to his room again?

Putting down the things in his hands, Che Shaoqi carried the box and walked outside the next room, knocked on the door twice, and only walked in after hearing the voice of "Please come in".

Song Yanguang's upper body was bare, and a bath towel was wrapped around her lower body.Che Shaoqi blushed, hesitatingly said: "You, you want to take a bath?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Song Yan smiled and took a step forward.

Che Shaoqi immediately took a step back reflexively, trying to suppress the heat rushing to his face, it seemed that Song Yan's figure had become better due to training recently.

"It's okay, you, you go in first." After Che Shaoqi finished speaking, he walked out of the room without looking back.

Song Yan's outstretched hand hangs down. He saw the box in Che Shaoqi's arms, and before he had time to ask, the man ran away.I was quite helpless, but I took off my clothes, and I couldn't change them to chase out, so I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After returning to the room, Che Shaoqi tried to force himself to calm down, then opened the box and carefully checked that there was nothing wrong with the suit, and finally calmed down and waited for Song Yan to take a shower.

Because he was always thinking about Che Shaoqi's reaction, Song Yan went to Che Shaoqi's room after rushing.

"What did you want from me just now?" Song Yan hugged Che Shaoqi who was concentrating on watching the video from behind, and Song Yan kissed his side face.

Song Yan, who had just taken a shower, smelled very good of body soap. Che Shaoqi blushed and pointed back at the box on the bed: "That...is for you."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw the box brought up by him: "What is this?"

"Customized suit." Che Shaoqi nodded.

Song Yan paused for a moment, opened the box and saw the black suit inside. The hand embroidery on it was particularly exquisite. Although there were not many patterns, it was obviously worth a lot.

"For me?" Song Yan didn't intend to let Che Shaoqi go, but asked directly.

"...Hmm." Che Shaoqi was stupefied for a while, then answered in a low voice.

Song Yan spread out the suit on the bed, then took off the pajamas he had just put on, and put the suit on while wearing only a pair of underwear.

The shirt inside this custom-made suit is also custom-made. There is nothing visible at the neckline, but there is a gold silk pattern on the cuff. If you only wear a shirt and suit pants, it is not as luxurious as wearing a suit jacket, but it is inexplicably ruffian .But after putting on the suit jacket, Song Yan looked full of extravagance, using very clichéd words to describe it like a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

"Does it look good?" Song Yan's broad shoulders and narrow hips, perfect inverted triangle figure and unique temperament matched with this suit made the ordinary room walk out of the catwalk.

Che Shaoqi felt his heart beating a little faster, nodded and said, "It looks good."

"Thank you." Song Yan stepped forward, wanting to reach out to give Che Shaoqi a hug, but fearing that the suit would be wrinkled, he reluctantly changed into pajamas again, and then took Che Shaoqi into his arms.

Che Shaoqi leaned in his arms, and after a long while, he whispered blessings: "Happy birthday."

Song Yan leaned against him closely: "Yes."

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Early the next morning, Song Yan had breakfast at Che's house, and then followed Che Zhengan to the headquarters of "Pingqiao Hotel" in Wensha City.

Previously, the official Weibo of "Pingqiao Hotel" just took advantage of the popularity to release the news that Song Yan would be the global spokesperson, but in fact, neither the advertisement nor the poster had been filmed yet.In addition, Song Yan has been busy with various schedules since then, and Che Zhengan has been too busy to forget about it, so there has been no serious arrangement for Song Yan to shoot commercials.

The top of the official Weibo of "Pingqiao Hotel" is even the previous news that Song Yan became the only spokesperson in the world.

The birthday party is over, and Song Yan is free for the time being. Although Li Hui has already arranged the follow-up itinerary for him, in order to finish filming the advertisement of Pingqiao Hotel, Song Yan deliberately moved the rest of the itinerary.

Che Shaoqi did not go with Song Yan, but packed up his things at home before driving to the headquarters of Pingqiao Hotel.

When he arrived near the headquarters building of the Pingqiao Hotel, he saw a few fans squatting in front of the headquarters, and he thought it would be impossible. Then he looked at the cheering items in the hands of those fans, and immediately recognized that they were Song Yan's fans.

Che Shaoqi immediately drove around into the underground parking lot, parked the car and took the elevator upstairs.

He hadn't expected that there would be fans at the door today, because in his impression, Song Yan's itinerary this time was undisclosed, and he set off from his own home, so no one should know about it.

Walking to the 32nd floor where the advertisement was filmed, Song Yan's work progress was halfway down.

"Ah, Mr. Che, you are here." An old employee who had seen Che Shaoqi immediately came over to say hello.

Che Shaoqi nodded and did not speak, indicating that he is still filming and should keep quiet.

Song Yan noticed Che Shaoqi from a distance, his eyes changed slightly, but he cleverly didn't get caught by the camera.After the commercial was shot, Song Yan started the poster shooting, and changed into a black silk bathrobe, exposing a large area of ​​pectoral and abdominal muscles, lying on the soft hotel bed with her head propped on one hand.

The photographer couldn't stop pressing the shutter at all, and asked Song Yan to change his posture from time to time.

Che Shaoqi watched from a distance, inexplicably feeling that he was being seduced again. He blushed and was about to look away, so he met Song Yan who was about to change positions. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Che Shaoqi was completely attracted by his eyes.

After Song Yan finished filming, he immediately jumped off the bed, his tall body wrapped Che Shaoqi tightly, and said with a deep smile, "I'm done filming."

Feeling the rising heat, Che Shaoqi pushed him with a blushing face, but his tentacle was a piece of hard muscle, and said anxiously, "Change your clothes quickly!"