Compulsory stir base [entertainment circle]

By the time Zhang Yang cleaned up the two of them, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.Zhang Yang directly carried the man onto the sofa, padded the cushions, placed the pillows, and then took a hair dryer to dry Wen Yao's hair carefully. I glanced at him several times.

Zhang Yang blow-dried his hair as a matter of course, and then took care of his own, then sat down next to Wen Yao, stopped him with his long arms and hugged him into his arms again.Then she nestled her chin on his shoulder affectionately, "Is my wife still feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Yao lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him with a burning face, "Already, it's much better." Why do you think this guy is a rascal, and he's also... very perverted. When he was cleaning up just now, he was... obviously sunny before Such a handsome person, why did he become like this in a blink of an eye.No matter how embarrassing it is, how can he speak seriously without changing his face, really...

Zhang Yang said: People are all mine, what else should I care about?My wife, why are you polite!

"Wife~"

"Gulu~" Untimely, Wen Yao's stomach growled.

Wen Yao turned his head to the side uncomfortably for a moment, as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Zhang Yang couldn't help the smile in his eyes, such a shy wife is so charming, but: "Oops, it seems that we haven't eaten yet!"

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that it was past eight o'clock. He had told Wen Yao that he would come over for dinner, so Wen Yao had been waiting for him, but when he came... ahem, he ate him first.

Wen Yao gave him an angry look, as if saying: It's not you!Just don't eat...

"Ahem~ I'm sorry for my wife, I'll do it now."

"You will?" Wen Yao glanced at him suspiciously, and was about to stand up as he spoke, "Let me heat it up, it will be ready to eat right away." He had already made it before Zhang Yang came.

"Hey don't," Zhang Yang quickly grabbed him and pulled him back into his arms, "You were exhausted just now, you can't be tired now, let's order takeaway."

Zhang Yang's nervousness is max, but he remembers the "100 Xiao Gong Xiao Shou Loves" that he read on the Internet. Afterwards, Xiao Shou will be very tired, his back will hurt, his legs will be weak, and he will not be able to move anyway.

Seeing Zhang Yang's nervous appearance, Wen Yao couldn't laugh or cry, this person is really... really silly and cute sometimes.

"I made everything just now, just warm it up, and it will take a long time for takeaway." Because his villa is too far away.

"Then I'll come, you sit obediently, and lie down if you can't sit still, come." Zhang Yang took Wen Yao's hand and made him a pillow.

"I'm fine, you... what are you making such a fuss about?" Wen Yao was almost speechless.

"Then where are you..." Zhang Yang said and looked at Wen Yao's buttocks worriedly. Is the place that was overused just now really okay?Although it seems that it is indeed just a little red and swollen.

Wen Yao blushed, "It's okay." His voice sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

Now Zhang Yang was stunned, "Then you just... and last time..." What's wrong with your legs being weak and unable to walk.

Wen Yao's face darkened, and he gave him another look. "Bastard, of course I... of course my legs will be weak after you have been doing it for so long. Now that I have taken a bath... I am slowly recovering, and... and what you did this time... well, it's very good." Wen Yaohong With a straight face, these words really don't fit his style, but they are unexpectedly suitable for his flushed face now, Zhang Yang thinks his wife is really pretty.

Before Zhang Yang could recover, he had already gone to the kitchen.Well, in fact, my legs are still a little soft, my body is also sore, and there are some unspeakable places where I feel uncomfortable when walking, but →_→ it’s not impossible to walk.

Zhang Yang hurried in to help.

It was past nine o'clock after the two of them slumped and finished their meal, but Zhang Yang looked like an old god, and had no intention of leaving at all.Talking to Wen Yao about interesting things about him in junior high school, his hands are not idle, and he always likes to hold him in his arms.

Zhang Yang's "wife" and "daughter-in-law" can't leave his mouth, and it's getting smoother and smoother.On the contrary, Wen Yao went from blushing awkwardly at the beginning to slowly getting used to it and then getting used to it, but he couldn't say anything about her husband.

"Really not?" Zhang Yang persisted, asking from the living room to the CEO's bedroom.

"Don't bark!" Wen Yao simply broke free from this guy's arms, turned his back to him, and then completely covered himself in the quilt. Really, he was ashamed to see others, and felt that he had nothing to love.Unable to guard against it, he let the bastard enter his bedroom.

Zhang Yang saw his wife wrapping himself into a silkworm chrysalis, and even with the shock and touch when he entered the bedroom just now, his heart was softened and cute.

Zhang Yang rushed forward and hugged her: "Daughter-in-law, how can you be so cute."

Speaking just now, Wen Yao saw that Zhang Yang had no intention of leaving at all, and the time was getting later and later, so he tentatively asked, "Aren't you going back tonight?"

Zhang Yang hugged him and did not let go: "Go back? Where are you going? My wife, are you driving me away?"

"Didn't it mean that you will go to Fengyun tomorrow?"

Zhang Yang chuckled: "That's right, that's why I'm even more reluctant to leave."

Wen Yao pursed his lips, hiding his embarrassment in his heart, and tried again: "Then... can you sleep on the sofa?"

"Don't bring such a thing, my wife," Zhang Yang wrote "I don't accept" in capital letters, "I have done what should be done and what should not be done, so what are you embarrassed about?" Even if it is an ancient women's boudoir, mother Is it still not possible to enter this relationship?

Wen Yao frowned, his face flushed slightly, as if there was something unspeakable, but the more he flaunted it, the more curious he became.

"Wife," Zhang Yang promised, "I promise to sleep with my arms around you without doing anything."

Wen Yao blushed and blurted out, "That's not what I meant." After saying that, he felt something was wrong.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, "That means you can do something else?"

"No." Wen Yao blushed.

"Then why don't you let me in? Is there anything in your bedroom that I can't see?"

Wen Yao turned his head aside abruptly, "No."

Zhang Yang's heart moved, there must be something tricky. "If you don't have one, let me see. What can be seen in a man's bedroom? Could it be some hidden island action movie? Or unwashed underwear?"

"No." Wen Yao's face turned green, he could never bear those things.

In short, the two fought for three hundred rounds, and Wen Yao retreated steadily. He was no match for this guy at all, so he let him open his bedroom without love.Sure enough, the moment he opened it, he saw Zhang Yang's dull face.

You bastard, you've already said you won't let him in, Wen Yaosheng had no love for him and thought: Why didn't you think of it beforehand, it should be put away in advance, why do you always feel stupid when you meet him?

Zhang Yang stared dumbfounded at the posters all over Wen Yao's spacious bedroom.Really, the walls are all over, and the ceiling is not spared.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Zhang Yang jumped his head and hugged Wen Yao, who was covering his face, and kissed wildly: "My wife, you are so cute."

I saw that in Wen Yao's spacious bedroom, the walls and ceiling were all covered with flamboyant posters, all kinds of posters without repetition. Really, this picture is too beautiful and shocking, although it is different from the elegant and noble decoration in other parts of the villa. They are out of place, and their personalities are very different from Wen Yao's, but Zhang Yang's heart is so cute, Emma, ​​why is my wife so cute, this contrast, Zhang Yang was shocked beyond compare.

"Honey, did you post these when you had a crush on me?"

"Honey, do you like me so much?"

"My wife, why are you so cute?"

"My wife, you look at them every night and miss me, right?"

"My wife, why didn't you say earlier..."

……

"Don't say any more." Wen Yao pulled the quilt to cover his face, someone was obviously over excited.

When you don't know it, even for a long time, you are silently liked and watched by someone, that feeling is not uncommon, but one day when you are with this person who once crazily fell in love with you When we are together, this feeling seems to be sublimated, which is simply wonderful.

Full of joy, Zhang Yang hugged him tightly, and whispered softly in his ear: "Honey, how can you be so cute? But the world thinks you are unattainable." That kind of I'm the only one who can appreciate your good feelings, it couldn't be better.

"Because, I only do this to you." After a long while, Wen Yao's voice came out from under the quilt, "I'm only shy with you, at a loss, doing a lot of stupid things, and uh~hmm~"

The rest of the words were swallowed by Zhang Yang. Really, is there any more beautiful love story than this in the world?

"baby I love you."

"Um... no... ah, no way..."

"Baby I can't help it."

"Ah~hmm, wait~"

The quiet night in the suburbs seems to suddenly become different, so beautiful that the apex of the heart trembles.

The next day, when Zhang Yang woke up, he saw Wen Yao in his arms sleeping peacefully, probably because he was exhausted last night and he still hasn't woken up yet.Looking at him from such a close distance, the long eyelashes look particularly long, the smooth and fair skin, and the slightly pouty lips all make Zhang Yang's chest swell, he thinks this is happiness, and even more satisfaction.

Zhang Yang just stared at him for a long while, only to see his brows move, then his eyelashes rolled up, and he opened his eyes.

"Morning, wife." Zhang Yang smiled.

Seeing that Wen Yao was in a daze as if he hadn't reacted yet, Zhang Yang couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed his forehead.

Only then did Wen Yao wake up completely from his confusion, and then he raised his head and smiled at Zhang Yang, "Morning."

"Call husband."

Wen Yao froze, "Don't yell." I can't yell, bastard, it's endless.

The two got up sticky and took a shower, until the doorbell rang with Wu Linfeng's infinite resentment.

"Very good, you are very good." Wu Linfeng gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Yang who opened the door, "It's fine if you're tired of living in Wenrou Township and let me pack your luggage for you, but my mother wants me to bring you breakfast early in the morning. Huh? Is it a human being!" Bullying me alone, no one loves me!Do you have any sympathy!

"Cough~Calm down, Brother Feng, calm down." Zhang Yang hurriedly helped him carry the luggage in his hand, "Isn't this just a way, we'll go directly to the airport from here later."

"Humph!"

After Wu Linfeng finished humming, he caught sight of Wen Yao who was sitting on the sofa looking serious and reading documents, um, fart~ there is a cushion under his butt, is Zhang Yang insane?How soft is this sofa? Is it sick to do so?Well, the shirt button is fully buttoned, motherfucker Wen Yao, are you crazy too?Don't you know what it means to hide the truth?Besides, isn't the mark on the neck still exposed?Do you think I'm blind?

Wu Linfeng was speechless for a while, how can these two people lower their IQ when they walk together, is it a blessing or a curse?

"You don't have to come." Wen Yao said lightly.

Wu Linfeng: ...

"Then I'm leaving." Damn you have a husband and forget your friends. I didn't expect Wen Yao to be this kind of person.

"Breakfast down."

Wu Linfeng: ...

"Goodbye." Seeing sex and forgetting friends.

"Remember to pick him up at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Wu Linfeng: Death.