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

As soon as his movements stopped, Song Qinghan fell silent again.

Chu Ming intuited what happened.

He walked to the bed in two steps at a time, and directly stretched out his hand to hug the small bulge into his arms under the quilt, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Qinghan, who was still a little upset at first, pursed his lips when he heard his voice, poked his head out from under the quilt, and reached out to grab Chu Ming's tie: "You..."

Chu Ming followed his strength and leaned over, patted his head: "Well, I'm here."

Song Qinghan caught off guard and bit his lips, and then thought that Chu Ming had to go to work tomorrow, so the movement of biting down was subconsciously lighter, with a little discomfort, and he was about to back away after biting.

Chu Ming was bitten abruptly, and couldn't help but gasped, but he didn't dodge. Instead, when Song Qinghan was about to back away, he swiftly supported the back of his head with his hand, leaned over and hugged him After tossing and grinding on his lips, he licked his lips a little funny, and the faint smell of blood spread on the tip of his tongue: "What's the matter, you are so angry today."

Song Qinghan gasped from his kiss, but the hand holding his tie did not relax at all, but his voice subconsciously softened: "Wei Yi..."

Chu Ming frowned, and stroked Song Qinghan's hair soothingly with his hand on the back of his head: "What are you talking about him for?"

Song Qinghan: "..."

Chu Ming thought of Song Qinghan's rookie show in Ozesi that Song Qinghan went to participate in today, and he felt blessed: "Did George say something to you again?"

Chu Ming was about to be laughed angrily by George. He hugged Song Qinghan and said earnestly, "I really have nothing to do with him. You just treat what George said as farting."

See how Chu Dagou has been forced, even blurting out the words "fart".

Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to support Chu Ming's chest: "Then he said you love me very much...?"

Chu Ming: "..."

What to do if your boyfriend doesn't follow the rules!

"Hanhan..." He yelled helplessly, but his voice was full of tenderness and pampering.

Song Qinghan stopped fighting with him, patted his hand, and said with a smile: "Go take a bath."

Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and kissed him on the head: "Then...can I turn on the light?"

Song Qinghan paused for a moment, then responded softly: "En."

Chu Ming reached out and turned on the light, and the warm yellow light instantly drove away the darkness in the bedroom, reflecting Song Qinghan's fair face with a warm jade-like luster.

Chu Ming's gaze swept across Song Qinghan's moist lips and reddish face, and then swept down.

His Adam's apple moved violently up and down, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "...Han Han?"

Song Qinghan sat on the bed with one leg bent, the quilt was vaguely covered, only half of the shoulder and a small leg were exposed, a loose white shirt was hung on the exposed body, and the two or three hairs under the neck The button was open, revealing the beautiful collarbone indistinctly.

Chu Dagou has never seen such a battle!His gaze was glued to Song Qinghan's collar as if it were real, and his voice was hoarse: "...is this a surprise?"

"Yeah." Song Qinghan admitted frankly, let go of Chu Ming's tie, and pushed his chest, "Hurry up and take a bath."

Chu Ming stood up and kissed him on the lips, his Adam's apple moved up and down, his voice became deeper and hoarse, revealing an emotion that could no longer be concealed and could not be more intense: "Okay."

Song Qinghan kissed him back rewardingly: "Go now."

Chu Ming took his clothes and walked into the bathroom step by step. Song Qinghan held his hands and kept looking at him. The warm yellow light outlined a distinct shadow on his face, making him look cold and handsome.But this cold breath slowly subsided in his softened eyes, like a sparkling lake, filled with stars all over the sky.

Chu Ming didn't know why, but he felt relieved all of a sudden, turned his head and smiled at him, opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Song Qinghan slowly withdrew his hand and leaned against the head of the bed, his palm was sticky with sweat.

Song Qinghan has lived for more than 50 years in his last life and this life together. Apart from his sexual orientation, he has never done anything as outrageous as he is today.

It's just that he and Chu Ming are already together.It was Chu Ming who had been chasing him before, and he had always noticed Chu Ming's desire for dominance occasionally.

Sometimes he wondered if he hadn't given Chu Ming enough sense of security, so Chu Ming was always afraid that he would suddenly leave because he treated him badly?

He would be angry because Li Nuo and Wei Yi coveted Chu Ming, so wouldn't Chu Ming care about Ye Yi's relationship with him before?

Between lovers, if you want to go for a long time, you can't just rely on one person to pay.Chu Ming stretched out his hand firmly and persistently. What he had to do was not only to put his hand on it, but to shake it back more firmly and earnestly.

Unknowingly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Chu Ming came out of the bathroom wiping his hair. The bathrobe on his body was tied indiscriminately, and against his good figure, he even showed a bit of unrestrained chic Come.

But there was nothing coquettish about his expression.The handsome face was tense, so cold that it could scare a child into tears.

He walked towards Song Qinghan in three steps at a time and two steps at a time, the water dripping from the tips of his hair slowly slid down his well-defined muscles and disappeared in the dark bathrobe.

"Dry your hair first." Song Qinghan raised his brows slightly, got up and pressed down his shoulders, then took the slightly wet towel over, leaned against Chu Ming's back and slowly wiped his hair.

Song Qinghan's body moved up and down, even through two layers of thin clothes, Chu Ming seemed to be able to feel the temperature of Song Qinghan's body.

Song Qinghan wiped his hair very carefully, Chu Ming moved his fingers, and slowly closed his eyes, letting Song Qinghan wipe his hair carefully.

After wiping Chu Ming's hair half dry and drooping together, Song Qinghan threw the towel aside, leaned over and kissed Chu Ming's ear just as he leaned on Chu Ming's back.

The touch of the soft lips on the tip of the ear is too vivid.The muscles of Chu Ming's whole body tensed up slightly, but because of the weight of Song Qinghan's palm on his shoulder, he slowly relaxed again.

"Hanhan..." Chu Ming raised his hand to touch Song Qinghan's face, Song Qinghan lowered his head following his movements, and rubbed against his palm, his voice was as clear as a spring, "Huh?"

Chu Ming simply didn't know whether it was a surprise or a punishment from Song Qinghan.

He raised his head, kissed Song Qinghan's lips, and then rubbed his lips together.

Song Qinghan responded to him.

The large white shirt seemed to be dyed a warm yellow under the light, and Chu Ming recognized at a glance that this was the shirt he wore most often before.It's just that now this ordinary shirt is worn on Song Qinghan's body, it looks a little bigger for no reason, and the slightly longer sleeves are rolled up by Song Qinghan, revealing a section of graceful arms.

Chu Ming couldn't help but stretched out his hand along the hem of the shirt, but when he stretched in, he touched a piece of slippery skin.

Hanhan... he didn't wear...

Chu Ming's shock was on his face, Song Qinghan backed away a little, his face was a little red, but his expression was as calm as before, and his tone was even more indifferent: "What's wrong?"

Chu Ming suppressed the corners of his raised lips, fearing that Song Qinghan would become angry with embarrassment later, he quickly shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Of course Song Qinghan knew what he was shocked about.It's just that even Chu Ming's shirt was put on, and the promised surprise couldn't just be abandoned halfway. He simply smashed the can, propped his face, leaned over, and aggressively bit Chu Ming's neck again. Take a sip.

This bite was not as relaxed as the one on his lips before. Chu Ming's muscles were slightly tense after being bitten by him, and his hands slid in along the hem of his shirt, but he still smiled and said: "This is to leave a hole." Mark it?"

Song Qinghan licked that tooth mark lightly, and there was a smile in his black and white eyes: "Can't you?"

Chu Ming pinched his waist and licked his lips: "Of course."

He reached out to unbutton Song Qinghan's body, but was stopped by Song Qinghan.

"?" Even at this time, Chu Dagou still obediently stopped his hands.

"Today, I'm on top." Song Qinghan pushed him, Chu Ming was silent for a while, then lay down nervously, looking at him eagerly.

Song Qinghan sat on his lower abdomen, looking down at him.

From Chu Ming's perspective, Song Qinghan's every move, bit by bit, can be seen clearly.

Including his slightly sweaty hair, blushing cheeks, fleshy earlobes, tall nose, thin lips that are especially soft to kiss, slender neck, sexy Adam's apple, and looming, tight and Strong body lines.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Song Qinghan's body, but he did not dare to move his hands and feet in an orderly manner.

Song Qinghan looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy, curled up the corners of his mouth a little amusingly, then bent down and kissed him from the center of his brow, all the way to his Adam's apple like a dragonfly.

Song Qinghan bit his Adam's apple lightly, and then slid it down as if he liked the new and hated the old.

The belt of Chu Ming's bathrobe had been untied during the dawdling just now, revealing a piece of honey-colored skin.

Song Qinghan squinted his eyes, looked at Chu Ming's neat eight-pack abs, and squeezed them.

Although he has been exercising, because of his work, his purpose of exercising is to maintain his figure, and it is impossible to train such beautiful and harmonious muscles like Chu Ming's body without a certain amount of time.

His movements were not heavy, but Chu Ming couldn't help but gasped, and said helplessly, "Hanhan..."

Song Qinghan ignored him.

The veins in Chu Ming's hands twitched, but he still held back, allowing Song Qinghan to slowly walk past his body as if he were patrolling his territory.

Song Qinghan's current state is a bit like a deserter who was forced to go to the front line. Although he already wanted to retreat, under Chu Ming's scorching gaze, he still kept a cold face and sternly said what Chu Ming had done before. His movements fed back to Chu Ming.

Chu Ming took a deep breath and relaxed his body. When someone grabbed his vitals, his breathing faltered.

Song Qinghan moved jerkyly, her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, as if she was struggling with something.

Chu Ming half propped himself up as if possessed by a demon, and stretched out his hand to touch Song Qinghan's face.

Song Qinghan: "..."

Chu Ming's lower lip still bears the marks of Song Qinghan's biting before. There is a light circle of light red tooth marks on his thin lips, which is particularly obvious and ambiguous.

Song Qinghan rubbed his fingers over it, and then turned to the bedside table to find something.

"Close your eyes." He frowned and said arrogantly.

However, he was only wearing a loose shirt now, with his two slender legs set aside, he didn't look very convincing.

However, Chu Ming obediently closed his eyes.

After losing the light, other senses seem to become more acute.The sound of clothes rubbing against each other penetrated into his brain from his ears, and Chu Ming seemed to be able to see Song Qinghan's furrowed brows, those clear eyes, and his tightly pursed lips.

The surprise Song Qinghan gave him today was too great.

So big...Chu Ming didn't dare to admit it, and even felt a little illusory.

"Chu Ming, I love you." When Chu Ming was losing his mind, Song Qinghan leaned over to his ear and said every word.And as Song Qinghan's voice fell, Xiao Chuming entered a warm and compact space.

"Hmm..." Song Qinghan took a breath in discomfort.

Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

When Song Qinghan woke up the next day, the sunlight outside had already hit the ceiling.He raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his arm was deeply and shallowly covered with the marks left by Chu Ming yesterday.

However, Chu Ming was still reasonable, and he didn't leave any traces on Song Qinghan's neck or other exposed places.He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and saw Chu Ming coming out of the bathroom at a glance.

"Good morning, Hanhan." Chu Ming kissed him on the corner of the mouth, and his whole body was refreshed and energetic.

Song Qinghan stared at him coldly.

Chu Ming looked away a little guilty.

He... Cough, it was indeed a bit too much yesterday.

"I want to eat." Song Qinghan said in a hoarse voice, ignoring him.

"Okay, okay." Chu Dagou, humble.

Song Qinghan lay on the bed for a while longer, but he didn't have much opinion about last night.

He waited for Chu Ming to go downstairs, then got up from the bed, took a set of clothes into the bathroom and took another shower, when he came out, Chu Ming was already sitting beside him like a little wife, looking at him eagerly .

"Hanhan...drink porridge." President Chu has been trained enough to make ordinary home-cooked dishes. Of course, he has mastered the most common skill of cooking porridge.

Song Qinghan took the bowl of porridge from him and took a few mouthfuls.

Chu Dagou stared at him like he was guarding a bone.

He waited until Song Qinghan finished eating the porridge before he cleared away the bowls and chopsticks, and asked with a serious expression: "Hanhan, tell me, did George tell you something yesterday?"

Although Song Qinghan who took the initiative was very...very difficult to control, but Chu Ming was still worried that it was George who said something terrible to Song Qinghan that made Song Qinghan so abnormal.

He has to ask.

"If I don't tell you, are you going to put a few people next to me to watch me all the time?" Song Qinghan looked at him sideways for a while, then asked suddenly.

Chu Ming was taken aback.

"Hanhan, why did you suddenly..." Why did you say that suddenly?

Could it really be what George said?

Seeing his expression, Song Qinghan couldn't help but smiled, and then kissed him on the lips: "Because I also want to keep an eye on you all the time."

Staring at you to prevent you from sending out hormones indiscriminately and attracting so many rivals in love for him.

Strictly speaking, Song Qinghan's possessiveness is not much less than that of Chu Ming, otherwise he wouldn't tear his face so uncalmly after seeing Ye Yi and Liu Fei get together in the last life.

At that time, the relationship between him and Ye Yi was only limited to holding hands, and he had already regarded Ye Yi as his own private property.Now that Chu Ming is his, if Chu Ming does something wrong to him...

Song Qinghan smiled.

He didn't know what he would do either.

Chu Ming saw his very familiar emotions from the bottom of Song Qinghan's eyes, he kissed Song Qinghan's eyelashes, and gave a soft "hmm".

He had indeed considered putting a few people around Song Qinghan, whether it was to protect him or take care of him, Chu Ming hoped that Song Qinghan could be active in the world he knew.

"I'm afraid you mind..." Chu Ming didn't want Song Qinghan to feel that he was imprisoning his freedom.

Song Qinghan shook his head: "As long as the people you send don't interfere with me."

Chu Ming nodded: "Of course."

"It's over." Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes, "Then let's talk about how you had a beautiful woman in your arms when you were in college?"

Chu Ming: "..."

He knew that Song Qinghan and George couldn't be together!

"I heard that beauty not only brought breakfast to our Mr. Chu, but also gave herself as a gift to our Mr. Chu on Mr. Chu's birthday?" Song Qinghan's tone was very flat, and his smile was clear and shallow. Chu Ming felt a headache.

My own cold baby can't be blamed.The president of Chu University made a serious note of George in his heart, and then said after deliberation: "I asked him to leave as soon as I saw him on my bed. I really didn't do anything."

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Mr. Chu Da was so anxious that he was scratching his head!

The smile in Song Qinghan's eyes became more and more intense. Chu Ming didn't notice it at first, but when the corners of Song Qinghan's mouth couldn't help but twitched, he heaved a sigh of relief, walked over and flicked Song Qinghan's forehead lightly .

"It's really..." Chu Ming couldn't help laughing himself.

"I'm going to have a mirror test in a few days." Song Qinghan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Chu Ming raised his head and looked at him with some doubts.

"It's "Power Ring." Song Qinghan said.

Chu Ming was possessed by Daming in his previous life, but Song Qinghan would often put his arms around him and talk about outside affairs. Of course, Song Qinghan mentioned the popularity of "Quan Jie" in front of him.

It's just that in the previous life, "The Ring" didn't seem to use any Chinese actors to participate in it?

Song Qinghan confirmed his guess: "It was introduced by George."

"Director Statham."

"Wei Yi will also play a role in it."

Chu Ming: "..."

"Do you know what his stage name is?"

Chu Ming: "?"

"Wei Yi; Kang Ming."

Chu Ming really hit the blow this time.

"...Isn't his name Wei Yi Kang Daer?" Chu Ming said hesitantly.

Song Qinghan smiled slightly.

"..." Okay, he shouldn't leave any pot unopened.

Chu Ming knew that Song Qinghan was determined to attend the audition.His lover usually looks cold and indifferent, as if he is not very keen on anything, but he already knows that his lover does not care about nothing, but that those things have not reached the point where he is moved.

How lucky he was to be able to hold him in his arms.

"I believe in you." Chu Ming said seriously.

Statham had already sent Chen An the script. Although he had heard the news from Song Qinghan before, when Chen An actually held the stack of scripts in his hand, he still felt a little unreal.

Statham's status in Hollywood is similar to Han Yi's status in Huaguo's entertainment industry, but in strict comparison, the former's status is much higher than the latter's.

After all, Hollywood is the center of film and television entertainment all over the world.

My own artist suddenly received an invitation from such a director. Although it was just an audition, he still had such an opportunity, right?

Chen An called Song Qinghan over, personally handed over the invitation and the script to him, and then said with some regret: "Actually, I have received a good script for you before, but if you pass Director Statham's If you don’t audition, the schedules on both sides will be very tight.”

It is very likely that he has just finished filming "The Power of the Ring", and he needs to carry the burden and transfer to another crew.

"What script?" Song Qinghan became interested.

Chen An hesitated for a moment, opened the drawer, and took out a stack of scripts that seemed thin compared to "The Ring".

"Lone Shadow Lone Wolf".

Sounds like a vulgar name.

Song Qinghan's eyes moved slightly, and he opened the cover to look.

This is a very heavy, ironic and realistic story.

The protagonist who just appeared on the stage is an honest taxi driver who goes around in circles on deserted or crowded roads every day.Reticent, very accurate in knowing the way, and not indiscriminately charging...

It's just a taxi driver who is so ordinary that you may not even remember him when he passes you by on the road.

Then one day, he was targeted by the police for a murder case.

He had driven the victim home and was seen on camera driving around the neighborhood before the murder.

However, the police asked all the people around him, as well as those witnesses, but no one said he was the murderer.

Everyone swore that they had never seen him at the scene of the crime.

The police could only let him go back.

Then the second homicide happened again.

The taxi appeared to have been driving around the victim's neighborhood the previous day.

But still no witnesses identified the murderer.

The case is complicated and confusing.

The author has something to say: Chu; flattered; Ming: (●▽●)

Song; Jealous little master; Qinghan: ha ha