Tired ABO

Chapter 28

Poor Tang had been waiting for his brother Yan to be summoned from South Bridge early in the morning.

By the time Chu Yan finished his torment, touched his mobile phone and received his No. 30 and [-] call, Tang Cong was already lying on the steering wheel waiting almost.

"Brother Yan, are you up yet?" He asked feebly.

Chu Yan was lying on the bed, his snow-white back muscles were hanging in the air, his two slender and straight legs were lazily raised and swayed wildly, and the two rounded hills were bouncing with the movements of his calves.

When Suiyu came back after changing clothes, he saw the little goblin's undisguised body that had just been moisturized, and the pink palm prints he pinched on the two buttocks were still there.

"...Mmm," Chu Yan was in a good mood, and even replied to Tang Cong by saying one more word than usual.

A gust of wind was suddenly brought up behind him, Chu Yan held the phone and turned around, watching Sui Yu pinch a corner of the thin quilt and put it on his waist.The position under the slender waist was caught off guard and was tightly covered, and his raised and shaking feet paused.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, and the charm that had not faded was hidden in the blurred peach blossom eyes, and the tails of his slender and long eyes raised unconsciously, and his bright crimson lips fluttered , silent, what are you doing~

Sui Yu's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his bottomless black eyes looked at him quietly, and was about to speak, when Chu Yan's mobile phone with the loudspeaker turned on came out a rather resentful voice,

"Brother Yan, can I come in?" At this point, Tang Cong could think of what exercise Chu Yan did last night with his toes, and he just woke up now after being tortured.

Chu Yan hurriedly covered the receiver. Just as he wanted to read something, he turned on the speakerphone. He didn't expect Suiyu to come out so soon.

Sui Yu leaned over to pick up the phone from his hand, tapped the screen with his bony fingers, then picked up the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to him.

"I'm Suiyu."

Hearing Suiyu's voice at first glance, Tang Cong trembled and stood up from the steering wheel.

"Yes, yes, ah no, good morning Mr. Sui." Tang Cong touched the sweat that was about to break out on his forehead, and replied with a wrinkled neck.

He seemed to have spied on something serious, and someone like Sui would be worried about his beautiful family, Brother Yan, the goblin, didn't he go to work early?

Tang Cong silently spurned him a minute ago and still thought that Chu Yan was the one who was tortured so hard last night.

Sui Yu didn't care about Tang Cong's nervousness, "I want to change Chu Chu's morning flight to tomorrow afternoon, please tell his manager."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell Brother Deng right away." Tang Cong didn't have time to think about it. How could Suiyu know their specific itinerary? No trouble, sir."

When Chu Yan on the bed heard Sui Yu's first words, he rolled over and got up.

Why didn't he know that he was on the plane tomorrow morning?

Chu Yan suspected that he had misheard, frowned and recalled the content of the messages Deng Jun had sent in the past two days, and made sure he hadn't mentioned this.

Hearing Tang Cong's words, Suiyu hummed lightly, took the phone away from his ear, and motioned sideways to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan looked at the mobile phone in his hand, pursed his lips, and walked to him with his bare feet on the ground, hugging the thin quilt.

Then, under Sui Yu's gaze, he reached out and pressed the hang up button.

Chu Yan hugged Suiyu's waist with both hands through a thin layer, and didn't even look at the phone that was still in his hand.

"A Sui," he called out in a dragged voice.

"Yeah." Suiyu's mouth hooked slightly, and he reached out to wrap his hands around his back, and the delicate and soft touch made him turn back and forth.

Chu Yan gently brushed off the long hair that fell on Suiyu's shoulders, and blinked, "Why do you want me to leave tomorrow afternoon?"

He stared at Suiyu's clear eyes, holding a breath in his heart, if Suiyu said those three words, he, he, he would forgive himself for taking the initiative to ask him for sex.

"I..." As soon as Suiyu's lips parted, Chu Yan's breathing stopped.

Say it, say it.

Forget it, don't say it, what he thinks is none of my business.

Suiyu watched the eyes of the person in front of him move swiftly, he curled his lips, it was very difficult to see Chu Yan's entangled little appearance before.

"I don't want you to get up early, a later flight is better." Suiyu opened his mouth, and lightly swept his fingertips under Chu Yan's eyelids, where the skin was as fair as ever, with no visible cyan.

Chu Yan's throat choked, he couldn't make a mistake with Sui Yu's answer, "Oh," he lowered his eyes, and sent out the good card in a muffled voice, "Ah Sui is the best."

It seemed that the self of the first few hours just couldn't be forgiven.

Chu Yan kicked the tip of his toe, barely scratching Suiyu's ankle.

Seeing Chu Yan's hair twirling, Sui Yu suddenly laughed, "Actually, I don't want Chu Chu to participate in the show."

Chu Yan raised his eyes abruptly, look!He knew that no one could resist Chu Yanyan's charm, including his ruthless sex.

"Oh," Chu Yan stomped his feet pretendingly, "This is work, and I don't want to leave Ah Sui either."

Suiyu didn't ignore the flash of cunning in the eyes of the person in front of him, thinking about his initiative this morning, his eyes narrowed, and the fingers on his back rubbed the sensitive area around the back of his neck, and he tapped his jaw lightly, " Um."

Chu Yan was speechless, and the coquettish and sticky body that he wanted to use was thrown away by Suiyu's single-word "hmm".

I ask every day why Suiyu is such an incomprehensible boring man.

Chu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and decided not to waste time with him here and continue to ji (qing) ji (qing) crooked (me) crooked (me).

"A Sui, let me tie your tie for you!"

Suiyu's tie was hanging around his neck as soon as he came out of the cloakroom. Now seeing Chu Yangao raised his hands and leaping to try, he glanced between the two of them, and said in a warm voice, "Okay."

Chu Yan didn't pay attention to the quilt in front of him at all, he just clung to Suiyu's body with the thin quilt in between.

Suiyu stepped forward without any trace, clamping the quilt tightly.

After he washed Chu Yan's body, Chu Yan didn't have a single thread on his body, but this person didn't know it at all, he just lay on the bed casually, and now he is hugging a thin bed that barely obscures the scenery in front of him He threw himself into his arms.

Suiyu didn't know whether to be happy that he was casual in front of her, or happy that he was unintentionally dependent in front of her.

After watching Suiyu go downstairs, Chu Yan let go of the hand holding the quilt.He tied Suiyu's tie just now, and before he tied up his hair, Suiyu took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them.

He didn't pay attention to his feet, and almost fell while stepping on the corner of the quilt mopping the floor. Only then did he react, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to lift the quilt that was about to fall below his waist, covering the exposed spring scenery of his upper body.

Chu Yan snorted softly, Suiyu, who is a fart!Then he turned and went into the cloakroom.

Tang Cong, whose resentment was deepening, continued to sigh in the car. When he saw a car driving out of the garage, his eyes lit up. He pressed the handbrake, put the front gear on, and stepped on the accelerator without paying attention. Without disturbing the people, I stopped at the gate of the villa.

When Chu Yan received Tang Cong's call again, he didn't hesitate, and came down to open the door for him first.

"Morning." As soon as the door opened, Chu Yan stood barefoot in front of the door in dark blue pajamas, squinting his eyes lazily, and smiled carelessly.

Tang Cong was caught off guard by the arrogance behind Chu Yan's savage feet, he shook the corner of his mouth and looked at Chu Yan incomprehensibly, and then ducked under Chu Yan's coquettish arms.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, put away his arms propped on the wall, pulled the door and turned to enter the room.

Tang Cong still carried a few bags in his hand.

Chu Yan casually glanced at it, "It looks pretty good."

Tang Cong had been waiting outside for too long, and he became more courageous. Hearing what Chu Yan said, he rolled his eyes angrily, "That's right, the list you gave can't be bad."

He went to the mall to pick out these gifts according to the gift list given by Chu Yan.

Chu Yan scratched his hair, "Are you angry?"

This pampering tone made Tang Cong agitated, he jumped away, and looked at Chu Yan with rounded eyes, "Brother Yan, have you been bewitched?"

Chu Yan calmed down his emotions speechlessly, glanced at him, and shook his hands, "You are the only one who deserves to be dealt with."

Chu Yan scolded Tang Cong, "Being nice to you is like a little girl who is about to be humiliated. I'm so scared."

Tang Cong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the familiar tune.

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he was stunned when he saw him patting his chest and reassuring, "Tang Cong you..."

Tang was not afraid of him from today, after all, he had waited almost four hours before seeing anyone, "Brother Yan, go and pack your luggage quickly, Brother Deng asked you to pack all your luggage today, and you have to read the script."

Because I am going to stay in a closed place for about two weeks, I need to bring a lot of things, especially clothes, shoes and matching items.

Chu Yan has always had a unique vision. He doesn't like to use a stylist for his daily wear, and he chooses his own outfits.

What Tang Cong had to do was to assist Chu Yan in sorting and packing each set of well-matched clothes, counting how many boxes he would need to bring there.

Chu Yan glanced at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, he thought for a while, "Did you tell Deng Jun to change the ticket?"

Tang Cong was arranging the gift bags he brought over, and looked up upon hearing the words, "Say it, brother Deng said that the official recording will be the day after tomorrow anyway, so he directly changed the ticket to tomorrow night."

Chu Yan groaned, "Is he crazy??"

so rush?Even if the guests together are all "relationship households" with him, it's not good for him to go so late to make a big show.

Tang Cong looked at his boss speechlessly. Many times he didn't know whether Chu Yan didn't want to think about it or he really didn't know.

"Brother Yan, this is a request from Mr. Sui."

The implication is, who dares to talk nonsense.

Chu Yan closed his eyes, didn't answer, and called Deng Jun directly, "Check to see if there are still tickets for tonight, I'm going there tonight."

Deng Jun was puzzled when he received the call. Before he could make a sound, he was hung up. He looked at the black screen with a big question mark above his head.

What's the matter with these two.

"Brother Yan?" Tang Cong was also shocked, not knowing what to sing.

When Chu Yan heard Tang Cong say the name with certainty, he became very irritable.In the past two days, he hadn't given much thought to whether Suiyu had anything to do with his participation in this variety show, but now he was suddenly annoyed by Tang never coming out without thinking.

He just thought that Suiyu was so good before, and his heart sank again. He never wanted Suiyu to intervene in his career. He thought Su Zhilai's acting teacher was an accident caused by Suiyu's boredom, but this time variety show.

The corners of Chu Yan's eyes drooped. If it was because of Suiyu that he received this level of variety show, he thought he would kowtow again in front of Suiyu.

Chu Yan didn't look back, and went straight up the stairs to go upstairs.

Seeing this, Tang Cong didn't miss Chu Yan's suddenly sinking face, and silently raised his heels.

Chu Yan didn't open the door of the master bedroom, he took soup and went into the cloakroom from the other side.

It was not the first time Tang had come to Chu Yan's cloakroom.

Chu Yan has a lot of clothes, so Suiyu had someone build a separate cloakroom for Chu Yan in the next room a long time ago.

As a public figure, the clothes he wears not only need to have big brands, but also various mid-priced and high-priced fashion brands. Occasionally, he also wears some common brands to shorten the distance between him and his fans.

So Chu Yan will have two cloakrooms at home, one separate for his needs as an artist, and one shared with Yu and belonging to Mrs. Suijia.

Tang proficiently pushed out several large suitcases from the corner.

Chu Yan brushed over the hangers with his fingertips, and then picked out several clothes and threw them on the open box.

Tang Cong silently cooperated with Chu Yan to clean up.

When Deng Jun came over, several large suitcases were piled up at the door and lined up.

"So fast?" Deng Jun was surprised and came in after changing his shoes.

Tang Cong pointed to the back of Chu Yan who was busy in the kitchen, pursed his lips and shook his head.

Deng Jun was so stubborn that he couldn't understand what Tang Cong wanted to express, "What's wrong." He raised his eyebrows.

Tang Cong approached Deng Jun and whispered something.

Deng Jun raised his eyebrows even more, and gave Tang Cong a narrow look.

Tang Cong had a question mark on his face. Why did he feel that Deng Jun misunderstood his meaning? Didn't he say that Brother Yan got angry after he came in for a while after following the general war in the morning? ?

Deng Jun only listened to the war, and expressed his mother's comfort to Tang Cong, who was single. He must not know the ambiguity of the word war.

"It's okay, the couple quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed." Deng Jun patted Tang Cong on the shoulder, ready to teach him a lesson in how to get along as a couple.

After Chu Yan finished whipping the cream, he was about to open the refrigerator to find fruit, when he turned around and saw two people standing in front of the entrance, "Here you are, what time is the air ticket?"

He hasn't forgotten about changing the ticket.

Hearing his voice, Deng Jun turned his head and looked over. His pupils shrank suddenly before his lips parted. Before he could speak, he strode towards Chu Yan.

Surprised by his posture, Chu Yan slightly raised his eyebrows.

Deng Jun didn't care to look at him, boldly stretched his hand forward, and undid the second and third buttons of Chu Yan's collar.

Chu Yan frowned suddenly, Deng Jun's action made him feel uncomfortable.

When Deng Jun's eyes touched the interlaced red marks on the large piece of snow-white skin, he took a breath and couldn't change his words, "You, you, you..."

"what is this!"

Chu Yan patted his hand pointing at his collar away, "Hickey, haven't you seen it?"

Listening to his indifferent tone, Deng Jun was furious and began to preach, "Chu Yan, do you know that you are going to participate in the show soon!"

"That's your job."

"Your job is to show your face, your neck, your collarbone and your breasts!"

"Tell me, who are you showing this hickey on your body! Ah! Who are you showing it to!"

Deng Jun looked at the red hickey on Chu Yan's neck that could never be concealed by foundation, and his blood spurted to the top of his head.

"And you," he turned to Tang Cong behind the station, "Don't you know to tell me this in advance!!"

Tang Cong was implicated innocently, "Brother Deng, didn't I just tell you?"

Deng Jun was even angrier when he recalled what he said just now, because he really thought it was a real fight!

Hold!He didn't even need to think about it with his toes, how could Chu Yan dare to challenge Yu with his small body!

Deng Jun, as a manager and a person who has been sowing the seeds of hickey, expressed deep resentment towards Suiyu, and expressed deep disappointment with his own artist who has endured all this and has not stopped.

Chu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, buttoned up the button again, and turned around, "I'm selling my face but not my body."

When Deng Jun heard the words, he rushed to the side to make a phone call, and now he really wants to ask someone to find the best Zhexia!

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