Dressed as the president's cannon fodder spouse

Lin Du bowed and left the stage, and the audience became confused because of his few words.

"Ahhh! Lin Du! Lin Du!"

"I like you too! We like you too!"

"Thank you for your liking, you all want to be happy!"

……

The security guards hired long ago stepped forward to maintain order and gave each fan hot milk tea.

When Lin Du went to the backstage, Luo Yan was sitting in front of the dressing table holding an eyebrow pencil to study, following Lin Du to hold this concert is the core staff of the short video company, and they all understand the situation, Luo Yan is the only one in the backstage room and Lin Du.

Lin Du smiled when he saw Luo Yan, curled his brightly colored lips, and asked Luo Yan, "Mr. Luo, are you happy?"

Luo Yan put down the eyebrow pencil, opened his knees, and opened his arms naturally: "Very happy."

Lin Du walked up, and the two embraced.

It was only a moment of warmth. There were many aftermath tasks outside for Lin Du to deal with. Lin Du buried himself on Luo Yan's neck and shoulders and took a shallow breath for a while. His whole body was covered with the cold fragrance, and his nerves relaxed. He stood up and took off his makeup first.

Even though Lin Du's skin was good enough and the lights on the stage were too strong, he still had to put on makeup, a clear foundation, and inner eyeliner.

Luo Yan sat next to him and listened to Lin Du taking off his makeup while giving him popular science cosmetics.

"This is a cleansing balm to remove liquid foundation makeup from the skin."

"Makeup remover towel, after removing makeup"

"Cleansing oil, removes eye makeup."

As soon as he finished speaking, the makeup remover stopped, the action was too hasty, the makeup remover oil got into the eyes, the eyelashes were stuck together, the eyes instantly turned red, and tears flowed down.

"Mr. Luo," Lin Du just called out his name.

Luo Yan, who was always paying attention to him, stood up quickly, soaked a tissue with water, and gently wiped his eyes with the tissue with his slender fingers.

Lin Du was sitting on the dressing table, one eye was completely blurred, the other eye wanted to see, but he could only see Luo Yan's rolling Adam's apple.

It is not clear who started it first, or if both took the initiative.

Lips and teeth collide, breathing warm.

Lin Du's entire face was lifted up by Luo Yan pinching his chin. He raised his neck and put his hands behind him.

It was the knocking on the door outside that woke them up.

Lin Du's eyes were foggy with water, and he turned his head subconsciously, but saw his own appearance in the mirror behind him.

His face was flushed, his lips were moist, and the expression in his eyes seemed emotional.

But Luo Yan wanted to lean into his ear and say, "It's very beautiful."

The voice is low and hoarse, which is inexplicably flirtatious.

There was a loud slap on the door panel outside, and there were people yelling for the keys to get the keys. Lin Du quickly jumped off the dressing table and turned on the water. He wanted to wash his face with cold water, but Luo Yan directly turned it into warm water, telling him not to worry.

After washing his face, he dried it casually, and then applied a layer of cream. When he was about to open the door, Luo Yan scooped it up and put on a thick down jacket.

The door opened, and it was the staff cleaning up the venue. When he saw Lin Du open the door, he was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly, "Teacher Lin is still inside."

Lin Du gave a polite "Yes", and slightly apologized: "I have caused you trouble."

The staff hurriedly waved their hands: "No trouble, no trouble."

Then Luo Yan came out.

staff member:? ? ?

What did these two people do in there? ! !

The two walked outside, Lin Du felt a little helpless: "It's not good to have no team."

You have to do everything yourself, the temporary team will not be so thoughtful, just like just now, if there is a team, the assistant must be guarding outside the door.

Luo Yan held Lin Du's hand and put it in his coat pocket, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I'll prepare."

Lin Du didn't refuse either.

After finishing all the finishing work in the venue, Lin Du took Luo Yan and the temporary team to eat hot pot.

Most of the team members are from the short video platform, young and energetic, drinking, singing and playing games until two o'clock in the morning.

Lin Du was happy, and drank some low-alcohol wine with them, while Luo Yan watched him from the side.

After everyone is sent away, those who go home go home, and those who stay in the hotel stay in the hotel.

Lin Du took the scarf to find Luo Yan, put the scarf on Luo Yan, his eyes were clear.

"Mr. Luo, let's go home."

"Okay, let's go home."

It was already past three o'clock in the morning when we returned to the villa.

Lin Du woke up from the wine and looked a little tired. He went back to his room to take a shower, put on his pajamas, went down to boil milk, and ate hot pot and drank alcohol at night. Luo Yan had a bad stomach, so he had to drink something hot before going to bed.

Luo Yan came down wearing a dark blue nightgown, this time he stood by the door and watched Lin Du busy in the kitchen.

Lin Du had just taken a hot shower. He was wearing cotton pajamas with fleece all over his body. With his mouth tightly pressed, he carefully boiled the milk step by step. He even weighed the sugar before putting it in.

Holding a cup of hot water, Luo Yan watched Lin Du boil the milk carefully.

His eyes were soft enough to almost drip water.

The warm and sweet aroma of milk filled the whole space, and Luo Yan was completely relaxed. Although Lin Du, who was still a little pink after taking a shower, was very attractive, he was too tired today, and he didn't plan to do anything.

There was a text message coming in from the mobile phone. It was not a very important matter at work. Luo Yan replied casually, distracted from feeling the warm atmosphere in the kitchen.

Suddenly a white hand stretched out in front of him, and in the palm was a crystal clear flower, carved from a white radish, with six small petals, which looked familiar.

It is the white radish version of the flower in the snow.

Luo Yan put down his phone and looked at Lin Du's eyes that were completely bent.

The corners of Lin Du's eyes drooped a little, and he was usually cold and alienated, but when he smiled like this, his curly eyelashes curled up, but he looked bright and bright, and his pink lips also curved happily.

Full of handsome and bright youthful spirit.

Lin Du smiled and said, "I give myself to Mr. Luo."

Luo Yan said that Lin Du was his flower in the snow, so Lin Du carved a flower in the snow and gave himself to Luo Yan.

The contours of Luo Yan's deep face were tense, his eyes were sunken, and his Adam's apple rolled with obvious meaning.

"Ah" Lin Du exclaimed.

He was picked up by the waist, and the flower in his palm was picked up by Luo Yan and carefully placed on the table.

Turn around.

How can we restrain ourselves?

It is indeed impossible to restrain.

Tossing and tossing, the snow-white bed sheet was rubbed with many traces and left marks.

Lin Du closed his eyes tightly, and his upturned neck was slender and beautiful.

He only felt that he was ups and downs in the boundless sea, and then white light flashed.

I didn't know how many times I went to the bathroom in one night, and finally fell asleep drowsily.

When he woke up again, the light in the room was still dim, Lin Du rubbed his eyes and got up, the person next to the pillow left, and there was still warmth in it, Lin Du rubbed subconsciously.

I got up again, turned on the light, and found a cup of hot milk on the bedside table.

I didn't drink milk last night, but drank something else.

The end result of drinking milk absent-mindedly is coughing.

Quickly wipe it off with a paper towel.

The screen of the mobile phone at hand kept flickering on and off, and it was obvious that many people sent him messages.

Probably asked him about his confession at yesterday's concert.

Picking up the phone to check, I found that it was not, it was Mr. Luo who had done another big thing.

The public welfare project "Flowers in Snow" was established. He is a publicity ambassador and put his photos in a prominent position where he can.

Haicheng, where Luoyan's company headquarters is located, is the most exaggerated. The large advertising screens in several central areas have all been replaced with this poster.

In the words of netizens, it is simply "the whole city is filled with confession letters".

There was a lot of commotion on the Internet, Weibo crashed twice, and the server of the Putao short video platform couldn't bear the sudden traffic, and it crashed for more than an hour.

#Website Server Overwhelmed by My Boss#

The topic of who attacks and who suffers is clear at a glance, and there is no need to discuss it.

The discussion focused on how sweet the two were, how they fell in love, and what the future holds.

There is also the expression of shock, or screaming of fairy love.

Many people blessed.

Some time ago, about a month ago, Lin Du heard Luo Yan call and talk about public welfare projects, but he didn't expect it to be presented in such a way.

My heart is very sweet.

Lin Du endured the pain and got up, opened the curtain covering the glass curtain wall, and the light came in.

It snowed in the middle of the night last night, and today is the first clear weather after the snow. Although it is still winter outside the window, it is full of spring and vigorous.

The grape trellis is covered with a thin layer of snow, and so is the garden. There is a small field circled to make a small greenhouse, which is specially used for transplanting snowflakes, and it is estimated that we will see it next year.

There was a bouquet of lilies in a glass vase on the windowsill.

Lin Du hugged the quilt to watch the spring, and Luo Yan happened to be holding freshly delivered grapes.

Seeing Lin Du sitting there looking outside, he walked over to hug him, and fed him a grape.

The sweet and sour juice fills the whole mouth, and the pulp tastes very delicate.

Luo Yan piled up the quilt on Lin Du's body again.

Ask Lin Du: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Du raised his lips and smiled without speaking, the ice and snow all over his body melted.

He turned his face and looked at the familiar scenery outside the window, thinking that the days to come should be full of the sweet and sour smell of grapes.

There was light between the sky and the earth, the two looked at each other, and their lips touched each other.

Luo Yan said in a hoarse voice, "I think you should change your name."

Lin Du softly smiled: "What do you want Mr. Luo to call you? Why don't you call me?"

"Mr. Lin Du."

It is Lindu's radiant light, and it is Lindu's Mr. Luo.