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

This time the kiss was lingering and lingering. Song Qinghan was slowly slid onto the sofa by Chu Ming, and almost her whole body fell into Chu Ming's arms. Chu Ming clasped her waist and kissed her lips.

Chu Ming's lips slowly pecked down, and after lingering on the small Adam's apple for a while, he rubbed off Song Qinghan's collar and licked gently on the delicate collarbone.

The warm feeling continued to spread from the skin, Song Qinghan's waist trembled, his breath was slightly flustered, and he couldn't help but reached out and pushed Chu Ming's forehead.

Chu Ming lightly bit his collarbone, raised his head, his eyes were deep and gloomy, as if burning a hot dark fire, burning Song Qinghan's ear tips hot.

Chu Ming raised his hand and stroked Song Qinghan's face lightly, and rubbed his thumb gently on Song Qinghan's lips.Song Qinghan's eyelashes drooped slightly, he opened his mouth and bit his fingertips lightly.

The soft and warm touch from the fingertips burned Chu Ming's sanity to a point.

He looked up at Song Qinghan, as if asking for his opinion.

Song Qinghan didn't speak, just lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, stroked the contours of Chu Ming's face with both hands, and finally stopped on his sexy Adam's apple: "You want me to teach you? "

There was still a smile on his mouth, his eyelashes were drooping, and he was condescending, and the fingertips he caressed lightly had a careless taste, abstinence and temptation.

Chu Ming could hear the meaning behind his words.

After receiving the letter, he was not so anxious. He raised his arms around Song Qinghan's waist, hugged him like a child, and walked upstairs with big strides.

Fortunately, Song Qinghan wasn't around these days, and Chu Ming didn't come here often, and the servants who came to clean had already gone back, otherwise, seeing the owner's house so big in broad daylight...

I'm afraid I have to drink a few more glasses of brown sugar water.

Chu Ming raised his leg and kicked open the door, and the door that was treated mercilessly let out an unyielding cry with a "bang".

However, the person who kicked it didn't notice its dissatisfaction, and walked towards its big brother with the young man in his arms.

It's better to be that black-haired young man. He noticed the poor man and stopped the violent man.

"Close the door..." Song Qinghan's voice was clear with a faint nasal tone. Not only did it lose the coldness that made people respectful, but it added a touch of emotional lingering, which made people feel angry.

Chu Ming kissed him under his open collar, then put him on the bed, turned around and closed the door, and took off his suit jacket.

The shirt on his body was still tightly buttoned, outlining his smooth but not exaggerated muscle lines.

Song Qinghan had one leg hanging on the edge of the bed, but the other leg was bent in front of him, his hair was a little messy, and his breathing was a little messy.

Chu Ming slowly untied his tie and strode over.

"Hanhan..." He kissed Song Qinghan's forehead tenderly again, "Do you know what I'm going to do next?"

Song Qinghan frowned, and tapped his toes on his thigh: "Are you asking me to come?"

Instead, Chu Ming smiled softly, reached out and touched the bedside table for a while, and then took out a delicate royal blue box.

"Although the timing is a bit wrong, but..." He slowly opened the box, "Will you marry me?"

He didn't use words like marrying and marrying, because in his eyes, there was no question of who would marry whom.

They are one.

There are two platinum rings, one large and one small, in the box. They are extremely simple and elegant. On the inside of the rings, their names are engraved in cursive letters.

Song Qinghan narrowed his pupils slightly, and then slowly smiled: "I am willing."

Big Dog Chu's eyes lit up, he couldn't help but smirk, he took out the small platinum ring from the box, took Song Qinghan's left hand, and put it on his ring finger slowly and carefully.

Perfect fit.

Song Qinghan blinked, picked up another ring, put it on Chu Ming's hand, and then gently held his hand.

"Mr. Chu."

The same name as when we first met, but the context is completely different.

Two hands wearing rings of the same style overlapped.

All night long.

The next day the phone's alarm rang several times, but Song Qinghan still didn't wake up. Chu Ming reached out and took his phone and pressed it. He didn't know when Song Qinghan recorded his fingerprints, but it went smoothly. opened.

Chu Ming turned off the alarm, then turned sideways to look at Song Qinghan's peaceful sleeping face.

He lifted the quilt lightly and got up, took a new set of clothes from the closet and put them on, then turned back, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Song Qinghan, with a gentleness on his face that he didn't even notice. The ultimate smile.

The air conditioner seemed to be turned on a little low, and Song Qinghan's exposed arms felt a little cold to the touch, and there were still traces of his loss of control last night on it.

Chu Ming stared at the red marks for a while, then took Song Qinghan's arm and stuffed it firmly back into the quilt.

He went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he kissed Song Qinghan on the face, opened the door, and walked downstairs.

When Song Qinghan woke up, the heavy curtains were drawn tightly so that no glare of light could leak in.In the dimly lit room, it seemed that he was the only one there.

"Are you awake?" Chu Ming, who was sitting on the side, heard the movement on the bed, quickly closed the lid of the notebook, turned on the light, poured a glass of water and walked towards Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan shook his head and asked, "What time is it?"

As soon as he made a sound, he was startled by his own voice.

Chu Ming fed him a sip of water: "It's already twelve o'clock, I saw that you were too tired, so I didn't call you."

Song Qinghan stared at him silently.

Chu Dagou, who had eaten the meat and bones, was not in pain or itching, and was even happy.

"Hanhan, are you hungry?" Chu Ming put the water aside and stood up, "Go and brush your teeth, I'll bring the porridge."

"En." Song Qinghan replied hoarsely.

Chu Ming went downstairs to bring out the edible porridge that he had been cooking for a long time today.

Song Qinghan sat on the bed for a while, then lifted the quilt and walked under the bed.

The weird feeling from last night still remained between his legs. Song Qinghan stepped on the carpet, just stood up, and almost fell down.

"...Chu Ming." Song Qinghan pursed his lips, and decided to buy back the blanket that he bought for Daming in his previous life, and let President Chu sleep on the sofa under the cover.

After he fell asleep yesterday, Chu Ming probably cleaned him up well, and his body was dry and refreshed, but he didn't have the sticky feeling after falling asleep.

Song Qinghan put on a loose dress, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Hanhan," Chu Ming opened the door and walked in with a bowl of warm porridge, "...you try it."

Song Qinghan sat on the bed, took the bowl of porridge, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

"How is it?" Big Dog Chu leaned in front of Song Qinghan like a big dog trying to curry favor with its master, and asked in a low voice.

"Very good." Seeing him like this, Song Qinghan couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head, showing his first smile after waking up.

Chu Ming also laughed, and his heart, which was a little light, fell to the ground.

Song Qinghan didn't make any announcements these days. He stayed in the small villa every day, took Chu Ming to watch some classic movies from time to time, and occasionally did some physical and mental exercises. When Chen An came to the house again, Song Qinghan's mental state It's even better than when he came last time, the whole person seems to be shining, cold and handsome.

"...cough." Chen An didn't know why and looked at Song Qinghan a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and handed a bag in his hand to Song Qinghan, "This is from Ao Zesi."

Song Qinghan frowned slightly, and took a look at the bag. It contained a black and white suit, and the style was different from all the suits released by Aozesi before.

Chu Ming just happened to come down from upstairs, saw Chen An's figure, and remembered that Song Qinghan seemed to be going to Ozesi today.He walked over and took a look at the bag Song Qinghan was holding, then patted him on the waist: "Go and change it, I'll take you there later."

"Aren't you going to work today?" Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hmm..." Chu Ming's eyes softened slightly, "You will know when the time comes."

Chen An: "..."

Song Qinghan smiled at Chen An, then went upstairs with the bag to change.

Chu Ming sat down on the sofa. Chen An caught a glimpse of the ring on his hand, his heart trembled, and he felt an inexplicable feeling that the dust had settled.

"Is Han Han going to do any work next?" Chu Ming poured a cup of tea and held it in his hand, asking sternly.

Chen Anxin sat down opposite Chu Ming with some apprehension, and said with a smile, "Except for Ao Zesi's invitation, there is no other announcement for Xiaohan yet."

Song Qinghan's current status is a bit embarrassing. In terms of popularity, he is considered a niche player, but in terms of acting skills, he is not inferior to those veteran actors who have been in the industry for many years, but his reputation has not completely caught up. Basically, none of the film crews found had many suitable scripts for him.

It would be great if Song Qinghan could take on a real leading actor.

Song Qinghan is now popular, and his acting skills are also online. What is missing is the "masterpiece" that allows him to really stand firm on the front line and can be presented legitimately.

"The Seventh Man" and "Zhen Shanhe", strictly speaking, Song Qinghan is only a supporting role in it.

And "Zhengming" is just a TV series shown on a small screen, so it's not up to par.

In order to reflect Song Qinghan's commercial value, there must be a well-received and popular starring movie.

After hearing his answer, Chu Ming pondered for a moment with his eyes downcast. Because Song Qinghan was not present, the aura on his body was undisguised, and he kept Chen An in place, not daring to disturb him with a single voice.

"Chu Ming," Song Qinghan came down from upstairs, and saw such a picture of "bullying the weak", "Brother Chen."

He is wearing a suit that is almost classic like a British gentleman, but he has added the fashionable avant-garde sharpness to the shape. The exquisite and smooth tailoring flows down completely according to his figure, and the vest button is the same color as the suit jacket. Neatly, there is no tie on the neckline, replaced by a simple and generous black tie, which tightly covers the skin under the neck, only revealing the small and sexy Adam's apple, as if tempting people to take a sip .

The first time Chen An saw him, the first word that popped into his mind was neither rigorous nor gentleman, but demon.

It seems that the abstinence is rigorous to the extreme, but the details are full of strange beauty, which makes him elegant and handsome, full of enchantment.

The aura on Chu Ming's body had already calmed down when Song Qinghan spoke out, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes, causing Chen An to look away from Song Qinghan's clothes, and then he looked at Song Qinghan's A ring that was the same as Chu Ming's was found on his hand.

"..." If he asked Song Qinghan to take off the ring now, would he be expelled by Mr. Chu and go home to farm?

However, considering Song Qinghan's current situation, he still faced the danger of losing his job, and reminded him bravely: "Cough, Xiaohan, this ring..."

Song Qinghan reacted instantly, frowned, and looked at Chu Ming apologetically.

Chu Ming walked over and rubbed his head: "Wait for me."

He turned around and went upstairs, Chen An was relieved first, then worried: "Mr. Chu, he..."

Song Qinghan didn't take off the ring directly, but just shook his head: "Chu Ming didn't blame you."

He lowered his head and turned the ring on his hand, the simple and elegant platinum gleamed cold silver under the light.

"Use this." Chu Ming came down from the stairs, holding a thin chain in his hand.

Song Qinghan was slightly taken aback, took the chain, took off the ring, strung it into the chain, put it around his neck, and stuffed it into his clothes.

Chu Ming tidied his hair.

"Let's go."

Chen An silently followed behind them, and when he saw Song Qinghan getting into Chu Ming's car, he drove his car which was obviously good but was obviously a pile of scrap metal compared to Mr. Chu's car and followed.

Aozesi's agency company in Huaguo has inherited the family's good taste as always. As soon as he walked in, the manzhusawa on the wall bloomed beautifully.

Black and white are the main colors of the whole company, but it doesn't look monotonous at all. Instead, it looks dignified and elegant because of various wonderful designs, full of retro charm.

"Hey, Chu, Song." George, who was dressed in flowers, came out from the inside. With so many colors piled up on his body, it didn't make him a disaster, but showed a very clever aesthetic.

He shook hands with Chu Ming first, then he was stunned for a moment when he looked at Song Qinghan, his eyes brightened.

"You are indeed my inspirational muse, Song!" George said to Song Qinghan in surprise, "The last time we met, I thought you were not charming enough. I never thought that you are so perfect now."

"Looking at this set of siren songs on you, well, it feels very good." George even wanted to reach out and touch Song Qinghan's Adam's apple.

Chu Ming raised his hand to stop him.

"Cough, Chu, you know, it was an accident." George withdrew his hand resentfully.

Chu Ming glanced at him indifferently, George pretended not to see, and ran to Chen An directly, holding his hand, as if meeting a relative: "Hello!"

Chen An: "???"

"Hello, Mr. George." Chen An shook back politely.

"Let's go, the witch is waiting for you in the office." George shrugged and whispered.

"George, what are you talking about me again?" Hua Guoyu with an exotic accent sounded not far away, and an elegant-looking woman came out of the office.

Her hair has already been dyed gray and white, but this old and feeble color is placed on her body, but there is a kind of serenity and indifference after precipitation.With an elegant smile on her face, Shi Shiran walked over, her eyes always lingering on Song Qinghan.

"You are more attractive than the photos, young man." After a long time, she slowly said, the smile on her face became more sincere, "No wonder George keeps recommending you to me."

Song Qinghan also smiled at her, and saluted an English gentleman: "Ms. Terra."

Taila Ozeth is the leader of Ozeth's generation, and she is also the first strong woman in the Ozeus family to accept George as the chief designer of Ozeus.

Tyra's expression softened even more.

"Come in, I'm looking forward to our upcoming cooperation." Tyra pushed open the door of her office.It was different from Song Qinghan's imagination. There were several mannequins standing upright in Taila's office. The clothes on them seemed to be semi-finished products, but they were all exquisitely tailored, and the three-dimensional shapes were just showing their outlines.

The next thing went smoothly. After Song Qinghan signed the contract with Taila, Chu Ming actually started talking with Taila.

Taila also seemed to be very familiar with him, and her words became a little more familiar, and she looked at Chu Ming with appreciation.

In her opinion, Chu Ming would undoubtedly be a very good model.It's just that because of his identity, Tyra doesn't think he will enter the fashion circle.

However, even so, his taste is still talked about by the fashion circle.

And the boy named Song Qinghan also has the same superb aesthetic taste as him.

In other words, he will be a very good sign.

Ozeth is no longer as full of absolute competitiveness in Europe, America and even the whole world as before. The people in the family still can't figure it out, but she can see clearly that the economic development of Huaguo is getting faster and faster. Faster and faster, it will be a huge market.

As early as a year ago, Ou Erwei, who is also a luxury brand with Ozesi, had successfully entered the Huaguo market through the drive of a Huaguo star.

As far as she knew, in the past year, the sales in Huaguo alone had reached 30.00% of Olvie's total sales.

What a huge number.

Alzeth has lagged behind Olvie for almost a year, and it's time to let go of its arrogance.

It sounds risky to choose this boy named Song Qinghan as the rookie's brand ambassador. After all, as far as she knows, this boy doesn't seem to be the top group in the entertainment industry in this country.

But choosing him also has an obvious benefit.

His journey has never failed.

Before she decided to cooperate with Song Qinghan, she had read all the previous works of this boy.

The speed at which he progresses is astounding.And she also learned that the boy's academic qualifications can be considered top-notch in this country.

I heard that he will have another variety show with stable ratings to be screened, and it will definitely bring a wave of popularity.

Could there be a more perfect brand ambassador than this?

Taila glanced at Song Qinghan with a smile, and then preliminarily finalized the next cooperation with Chu Ming.

"I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Pleasant to work with."

Chu Ming shook hands with her, then walked over to Song Qinghan and straightened his collar.

A trace of surprise flashed in Taila's eyes, and then she understood the meaning of Chu Ming's action.

Are you supporting this little boy?

It should be said... as expected of Chu.

The attitude of Aozesi is very sincere. After finalizing the contract, they have already made full preparations for the publicity work to be done.

Song Qinghan, as the brand ambassador, also has to cooperate with Aozesi's promotion. As long as it is during the contract period, the clothes he wears must also be Aozesi's products.

"Yes, Song, I need you to turn around... Well, it's best to act like a ruffian." It was Ozesi who kept shooting Song Qinghan with a camera. The queen photographer of Huaguo Company, he kept making demands on Song Qinghan, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

Song Qinghan raised the corner of his lips slightly in accordance with his request, and his eyes instantly became careless. He was obviously wearing the most rigorous formal attire, but there was an "improper" smell on his body.

"Yes, that's it!" The photographer repeatedly pressed the shutter, "perfect!"

He kept filming until the assistant next to him came over to remind him that he reluctantly put down the camera in his hand.

"I finally understand why Tara chose you to be the brand ambassador of Aozesi." He walked over and patted Song Qinghan's shoulder lightly. Zeth’s philosophy is a perfect fit.”

"Changeable, pure, retro, luxurious..." He muttered nervously, "Your appearance is simply a gift from God."

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Mason." Song Qinghan felt a slight touch from his shoulder, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his shoulder moved slightly.

Maison withdrew his hand with some regret.

He thought that he could have a good memory with the beauty, but he didn't expect that the beauty was very similar to Ozeth, but she was still as conservative as the Hua people in essence.

However, being able to take such a beautiful photo is enough to make up for some of his regrets.

After Song Qinghan left, Mason returned to his studio with his camera and exported all the photos.

Perhaps this time, he needs to be more careful when processing these photos.

The author has something to say: Chu·Big dog who eats meat and bones Ming:〃v〃

Song·Fragrant Meaty Bones·Qinghan: ...tonight I will sleep on the floor or on the sofa, choose by yourself