If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Song Qinghan not only brought special products to Chu Ming's parents, he also did not forget Chu Han's.

What he bought for Chu Han was a string of bracelets carved from sandalwood. The light-colored sandalwood beads were carved into the shape of eight-petaled lotus flowers, and they were strung together delicately. It feels smooth to the touch and smells elegantly. , as soon as Chu Han took it into his hand, a smile appeared on his face, he put it on his hand, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Song Qinghan's face: "Thank you Hanhan, I like it very much."

Chu Ming's gaze was fixed on her hand touching Song Qinghan's face, and Chu Han raised his eyebrows provocatively at him.

Song Qinghan: "..."

Fortunately, Chu Han was just teasing him. After receiving the gift, he happily sat aside and gave up his seat to the sour Chu Dagou.

Chu Ming moved his position silently.Song Qinghan patted the back of his hand, and the aura on his body gradually relaxed.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ruyuan's heart softened, her eyes felt a little sore for some reason, so she had to blink, pulled Song Qinghan and asked him: "Is there any work left? If you don't have a job, you can stay at home." Yangyang, my mother learned how to make soup from my aunt, and I will cook it for you to taste..."

Chu Han complained silently on the side: "Mom, even Dad can't drink the soup you cook..."

Don't harm others' Hanhan, right?

Ji Ruyuan glared at her angrily, and then grabbed Chu Zhenyang's collar: "Didn't you say that the soup is delicious, and you will finish it?"

Chu Zhenyang reluctantly put down the tea that he couldn't put it down: "...it's delicious."

Seeing their close and natural appearance, Song Qinghan also slowly showed a smile.

Chu Ming's attention was always on him, and when he saw this, he quietly held his hand, intimately.

Ji Ruyuan scolded her for a while, remembering that Song Qinghan had just gotten off the plane, she quickly called a servant to take his suitcase upstairs, then turned her head and said to Chu Ming: "Han Han has been on the plane for so long. , must be tired, you take Han Han to rest, the room is next to yours."

She looked at the faint bruises in Song Qinghan's eyes, and her tone softened all of a sudden: "Let Xiao Ming take you to take a rest first, and then eat after cooking, okay?"

Song Qinghan nodded in response.

Seeing his cute appearance, Ji Ruyuan's heart almost melted, and she instructed Chu Ming to take him to rest quickly.

Chu Minmin, who had been reduced to the bottom of the family, resignedly took Song Qinghan's hand and led him upstairs.

Song Qinghan twitched his hand in embarrassment, and Chu Ming reflexively increased his strength so that Song Qinghan would not feel pain, but he held Song Qinghan's hand tightly again.

Song Qinghan sighed secretly, seeing that Ji Ruyuan and the others didn't notice Chu Ming's little movements, they had no choice but to follow his footsteps.

The Chu family's mansion was slightly different from what he had imagined. It was equally luxurious and grand, and there were also many servants, but the whole atmosphere was warm and beautiful, and it didn't have the feeling of swords and swords in ordinary TV dramas.

Chu Ming personally took his hand and walked upstairs, and then brought him to one of the rooms: "Mom prepared this room for you a long time ago, see if you like it."

He opened the door and walked in, turned on the light, and turned to look at Song Qinghan.

Warm lights filled the entire room, illuminating Chu Ming's figure; the floor was covered with thick carpets, and it seemed as if the whole body would sink when one stepped on them; the bed was covered with clean and tidy sheets and quilts, light and clear The beige color looks fluffy and warm.

There are exquisite handicrafts on the table and several landscape paintings on the wall.There are no complicated elements deliberately piled up, and the whole room looks elegant and simple, warm and quiet, in line with the style of the small villa they lived in.

"I like it." Song Qinghan's eyes were clear and his voice was as clear as a spring, "Thank you, auntie."

Chu Ming smiled and shook his head, went to the closet to find a whole set of underwear and pajamas and put them on the bed, then walked up to Song Qinghan, touched his forehead: "You have been on the plane for so long, and the wind blows again. Hurry up and take a hot bath, come out and have a good sleep."

"Okay." Song Qinghan raised his head and rubbed against his palm, then listened to his words, picked up the clothes on the bed, and walked to the bathroom.

Chu Ming watched him walk into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, it seemed that the soft and smooth touch still remained in his palms.

When Song Qinghan came out of the bathroom, Chu Ming was still sitting on a chair beside him, looking at the computer he took out from somewhere, with a serious expression on his face.

It is said that a serious man has a special kind of handsomeness. Song Qinghan wiped his hair while watching Chu Ming typing on the keyboard. The warm yellow light hit Chu Ming's stern face, and the shadow on one side was fainted. The sharp edges and corners add a bit of cold and mysterious momentum.

When he typed the last letter, he seemed to sense someone behind him. After covering the notebook, he turned around, with a gentle smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to Song Qinghan: "Why are you standing there?"

Song Qinghan wiped his hair, raised his foot and walked towards him: "Just now I saw you were working, I was afraid to disturb you."

Chu Ming took the towel in his hand, pulled him down and sat on his lap, and then wiped his hair: "There is nothing to bother you."

Song Qinghan blinked and let his hands move on his head: "I'm afraid you won't concentrate on your work and won't make money, and then I will support you."

Chu Ming: "..."

He laughed softly, then put down the towel in his hand, took Song Qinghan into his arms, and then buried his head at the back of Song Qinghan's neck, smelling the faint scent of bath milk on his body after just taking a bath: " Don't want to raise me?"

Song Qinghan only felt the slight heat behind him, Chu Ming smiled and the slight tremor in his chest came through the thin layer of fabric, fresh and warm.

"Nursing." He tilted his head and pondered for a while, and finally, as if he had made up his mind with difficulty, he turned around and raised Chu Ming's chin, "You are a beautiful woman, it's not a loss."

Chu Ming: "..."

His chill had gone bad.

"Then does the young master want a beauty to sleep with you tonight?" Chu Ming followed his strength and raised his head, his slightly narrowed eyes were deep and dark.

Song Qinghan shook his head: "No, I'm too tired today."

Chu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then the depths of his eyes became darker and darker.

He lightly pecked Song Qinghan's forehead, and then leaned his head on his shoulder: "If you don't get tired after that, can you just...?"

Song Qinghan lowered his head to meet Chu Ming's eyes, taking in all the expressions on his face.

"Yeah." Song Qinghan kissed his eyes and patted his face, "Then, go to sleep now."

Chu Ming looked at him silently.

Song Qinghan seemed to see a big tail protruding from Chu Ming's back, hanging cowardly, pitifully.

He reached out to ruffle Chu Ming's meticulously combed hair, and then stood up from Chu Ming's body: "The beauty is going to sleep soon, aren't you tired?"

Chu Ming: "..." Not tired.

No matter how long you look at it, you won't get tired.

It's just that he looked at Song Qinghan's tired face, so he stood up from the chair, walked over and kissed him on the lips: "Have a good rest."

"Ah."

Chu Ming took the computer and closed the door, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

When Song Qinghan woke up in the middle of the night and looked at the unfamiliar layout of the room, he couldn't help but have the illusion that he didn't know what year it was.

He lifted the quilt and got off the bed. Just as he opened the door, a maid hurried over: "Master Han, are you hungry? There is food in the kitchen, I'll bring it for you?"

Song Qinghan still couldn't wake up, and nodded to the maid blankly.

Seeing his appearance, the maid lowered her head and smiled secretly, then walked downstairs quickly.

Han Han's expression just now was so dazed and cute!

It's dinner, but it's already a supper.Ji Ruyuan expected that he wouldn't wake up so soon, and ordered the kitchen to cook light and less oily dishes, so that Song Qinghan wouldn't be able to digest and feel uncomfortable after eating in the middle of the night.

Song Qinghan finished eating silently, then went to wash up again, and continued to sleep in the dim light.

Early the next morning, Song Qinghan changed his clothes and came down from upstairs, Ji Ruyuan came over and took his hand, pulled him into a room mysteriously, stuffed him with a texture that looked like Some quaint bracelets: "This is something handed down from our Chu family. It is passed on to your daughter-in-law, not your daughter. Although you are a boy, since you are with Ah Ming, I will also hand this bracelet into your hands." gone."

Ji Ruyuan's eyes were full of kindness, and she was not satisfied with him at all.Song Qinghan took the bracelet slowly and nodded, "I...will have a good relationship with Chu Ming."

"That's good, that's good." Ji Ruyuan's eyes were sour, and she patted Song Qinghan's arm with a smile, "You all should be fine."

She helped Song Qinghan tidy up his collar, and looked at him: "A Ming should have told you, right? Before he..."

Song Qinghan nodded: "I know."

Ji Ruyuan sighed: "He has been a worry-free child since he was a child. His father and I were busy with business when we were young, so we didn't spend much time with him, so he developed his current temperament."

"I'm his mother, and I can tell that he values ​​you very much." Ji Ruyuan grabbed his hand, "It doesn't matter if you say that our Chu family is bullying others, or that we are difficult for others, I just hope you can be with him well." Together."

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let her son run on the path of homosexuality, which is not tolerated by the world, but she watched her son slowly change from a taciturn youth who was almost like a robot into Now this "living person" with a gentle expression who would secretly be jealous of his sweetheart's slight neglect, and followed Song Qinghan tightly, she thought, this was probably right.

Song Qinghan touched the warm bracelet in his hand, looked at Ji Ruyuan seriously, his voice was soft and calm, but his tone was extremely serious: "I will."

Ji Ruyuan showed a gratified smile.

When they walked out of the room, they met Chu Ming's following eyes.He put down the newspaper in his hand and walked over, and after calling out to Ji Ruyuan, his eyes fell on Song Qinghan.

Ji Ruyuan gave him a disgusted look, then patted Song Qinghan's hand, then turned around and ordered the servants to serve breakfast.

"What did mother tell you?" Chu Ming asked, taking Song Qinghan's hand and walking towards the sofa.

"It's nothing." Song Qinghan turned his head and thought for a while, then replied with a smile, "It's just that you gave me the family heirloom of your Chu family."

Chu Ming looked at his hand, thought for a while, and said, "That bracelet?"

"Ah."

"Mom likes you very much." Chu Ming also smiled, "Grandma gave this to Mom."

Song Qinghan stayed at Chu's house for a total of two days, and finally it was Chen An who called, and Ji Ruyuan reluctantly sent him away.

Ji Ruyuan: "Hanhan, come back with the brat to have a look when you have time."

Chu; Brat; Ming: "..."

"What is Chen An calling here for?" Chu Ming asked with a slight frown as he drove the car without calling the driver.

"Brother Chen didn't say anything." Song Qinghan shook his head, "Probably he has another job."

Chu Ming suddenly wanted to fire Chen An.

Such irrational thoughts are only fleeting, and Chu Ming will not interfere too much with Song Qinghan's work.It's just that now he has not only talked to Song Qinghan, but also visited his parents. Rounding up, he is married, and the husband and wife can no longer see each other as before, so he can be bolder and give Song Qinghan more resources.

Among other things, Chu Ming himself is a huge resource pool.Otherwise, why would so many people want to follow the path of Mr. Chu?

Chu Ming took a look in the rearview mirror. Song Qinghan was leaning on the cushion, holding a fluffy doll pillow in his hand. When he noticed his gaze, there was still a smile in his eyes.

Chu Ming's heart softened quietly.

Now Song Qinghan has been raised by him so that he no longer has the cold and piercing feeling at the beginning, like a little milk cat that has taken off its disguise, no longer drives him away with teeth and claws, but When I saw him, I let go of the defenses of my whole body, revealing the softest inside.

It doesn't get any better than this.

Thinking of Ji Ruyuan secretly pulling him to tell him to live a good life with Song Qinghan, Chu Ming couldn't help but smiled, and slowly stopped the car.

When Song Qinghan returned to the room to tidy up, Chen An also hurried over.

"Xiao Song——" Chen An knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened from the inside. He shouted without raising his head, until he caught a glimpse of Chu Ming's stern face, and the words in his throat seemed to be stuck. "... Mr. Chu."

"Yeah." Chu Ming nodded slightly, and stepped aside to let him in.

Chen An worriedly took the pair of slippers he often wore and changed into them, then walked in.

He did know that Song Qinghan had been taken to the Chu family's mansion by Chu Ming before, if it wasn't for the rare opportunity, he would not have dared to call Song Qinghan at this time.It's just that he didn't expect that Song Qinghan came back, but he was accompanied by Mr. Chu...

"Hanhan is packing things," Chu Ming said while sitting on the sofa, holding a teacup, "I'll be here later."

Chen An silently poured himself a cup of tea.

In front of such a big Buddha, no matter how anxious he is, he can't be anxious.

"Hanhan is still young, you should take care of him." Chu Ming's expression was very calm, as if he was not asking a manager to take care of one of his artists, but expressing his attitude tactfully.

Of course, according to his identity, he was indeed expressing his attitude.

Chen An's heart trembled, and his body tensed slightly: "I understand, Mr. Chu."

It seems that Chu Ming is going to praise Song Qinghan.

After he was nervous for a moment, a surge of excitement immediately surged in his heart.Song Qinghan was originally an artist signed under his hands. It turned out that Chu Ming just let him arrange it, and now Chu Ming clearly showed an attitude of praising Song Qinghan. As Song Qinghan's manager, he was undoubtedly with Chu Ming. Ming hit the line.

Thinking of the resources in Chu Ming's hands, Chen An trembled slightly in his heart. He drank a few sips of tea before slowly calming down.

In this circle, no matter how good your singing and acting skills are, no one praises you, and there are only a few who can stand out in the end.Song Qinghan already had strength, and now with Chu Ming's help...then his position should not be far behind.

Chen An has always wanted to cultivate an artist like Li Nuo who can take everything at home and abroad.He still has three or five artists under his command, but the one with the best development prospects is Song Qinghan.

Perhaps, he should put more energy on Song Qinghan.

"Brother Chen? You're here." Just as he was thinking, Song Qinghan came down from the stairs. He didn't look sluggish after working for a month, but looked very energetic and radiant.

"Well... I'm here this time to tell you some good news." Chen An quietly glanced at Chu Ming, then took out something like an invitation from his bag, "This is the invitation card from Ozesi's side." An invitation from you to be a brand ambassador at their brand show."

"What?" Song Qinghan took the invitation letter. Inside, his name was written in complicated and exquisite cursive characters, and the brand badge of Aozets was stamped underneath. It was indeed an invitation letter.

It's just that Song Qinghan knows his current coffee position, at best, he has just climbed to the first-tier level. How could Ozesi suddenly send him an invitation letter?

He couldn't help but glanced at Chen An.

Chen An understood: "I heard that you were strongly recommended by the chief designer of their company."

"George?" Song Qinghan suddenly remembered the two meetings with George more than a month ago, raised his head and asked Chu Ming, "You asked George to do this?"

Chu Ming put down the teacup in his hand, gave a soft "hmm", and then said, "He was very satisfied with you. After you left that day, he said that you were his muse and designed a lot of new products. of."

"I just added fire to him."

He spoke lightly, but Song Qinghan understood that for such a high-end luxury brand as Aozise, ​​its endorsement has countless people staring at it, and a few words can make a chief designer do it for a worthy Can a first-line actor speak?

He frowned slightly, and then suddenly remembered the picture of Chu Ming frowning and telling him not to be too alienated from him, he sighed again and smiled: "This is an extra gift you gave me." Surprised?"

Song Qinghan looked around the whole house, then looked at Chu Ming with a smile.

Chu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes."

Chen An: "..."

The sofa was loose and soft, but why did he feel like he was sitting on pins and needles?

Song Qinghan withdrew his gaze, and continued to look at Chen An: "Then, did Ozesi make any demands? In terms of the contract..."

In this regard, Chen An appeared to be extremely sophisticated and thorough. He explained all the requests made by Aozets, and finally mentioned: "This is an important node for you to break into the fashion circle. The conditions are also very favorable, and I am inclined to accept this invitation."

The entertainment and fashion circles are often inseparable.The fashion circle needs stars in the entertainment circle to promote their products so as to attract more customers, and the stars also need to use the resources in the fashion circle to enhance their style and commercial value.

It can be said that such a high-end luxury brand as Ozes took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Song Qinghan. As long as Song Qinghan does not commit suicide, then he will have a very bright future in the entertainment and fashion circles.

Indeed...it was a big surprise.

After Chen An explained it to Song Qinghan in a few words, he said to Mr. Chu Da's cold and deep eyes: "Aozets means that before signing the contract, I hope you can go to the brand company of Aozes. "

"Okay." Song Qinghan nodded in response.

Chu Ming's gaze became deeper and deeper. Chen An got the letter of approval, and after making an appointment to pick him up, he stood up and said goodbye.

"You scared Brother Chen." Song Qinghan sent Chen An to the door, closed the door and walked back, with a slight smile on his face.

Chu Ming looked at him silently, with innocent eyes.

Song Qinghan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, walked over and sat on the armrest of the sofa, stretched out his hand and scratched Chu Ming's chin.

"I thought you would be unhappy." Chu Ming was silent for a while, then said lightly.

"Huh?" Song Qinghan didn't react for a while.

"Before you..." Chu Ming frowned slightly.

Song Qinghan didn't seem to want to rely on his handwriting to get any character resources before, and even at the beginning, he wanted to make money slowly to pay off his favor.

Song Qinghan sighed, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "That's because..."

That's because he didn't have a deep relationship with Chu Ming at the time, and he didn't want to owe him too much, so he didn't want to rely on Chu Ming's energy to get anything.

But now he and Chu Ming have communicated with each other, and even confessed the things of the past and the present. Chu Ming is willing to help him. If he divides you and me, it is really as Chu Ming said before, too much. .

Song Qinghan is not a hypocritical person, rather than letting Chu Ming secretly steal resources for him like a thief, it is better to accept his help calmly.

This is not Chu Ming's insult to him, but his love.

Chu Ming raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand to press the back of his head, and caught his kiss.

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