Talking about the script? My dad is the overlord [Entertainment]

After finishing the work, Ding Yang blushed thoroughly in silence.

Shame.

Sure enough, the degree of stimulation is different between what I do and what others do.

His legs are a little weak.

On the sofa, two slender bodies overlapped each other.

Qi Cheng was silent for a moment, then restrainedly asked: "Do you want to do it?"

Ding Yang's eyes widened suddenly: "No, no, no, no!"

He struggled to get up from Qi Cheng's arms, and walked a long way barefoot.

That's right, he has tasted the sweetness, but he doesn't want to be fucked. He has checked a lot of information on the Internet these days, and he said that it hurts for the first time...

Ding Yang felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it.

So big, so small, how painful it is...

If it breaks, he won't have to get out of bed...

In the dark night, Qi Cheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down.He stared at Ding Yang's slender white legs for a while, and the veins on his arms burst out.

He stood up and went straight to the bathroom. When he passed Ding Yang, Ding Yang saw the unknown liquid on his pants, and his blood surged up instantly, and his whole face burst into red.

Qi Cheng locked the door behind him, and after a while, there was the sound of rushing water inside.

Ding Yang stood outside the door with his head down for a while, and felt that he was very unkind. He hesitated again and again, and finally heeded his heart and knocked on the bathroom door.

Qi Cheng didn't seem to hear, Ding Yang knocked again heavily.

The door opened, Qi Cheng wrapped a bath towel, his hair was dripping with water.

There was no heat in the bathroom, and he was taking a cold shower.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Qi Cheng thought it was a little funny: "What are you doing?"

He wasn't angry either, after all... the future is long.

Ding Yang didn't dare to cast his eyes randomly, he lowered his eyelids, his face was flushed and he hesitated: "I'll... lick the cat."

After a few more days of peaceful life without shame, Ding Yang looked at the WeChat message his father sent him just now, feeling rather complicated.

He seemed to be uninterested, or maybe he was deliberately avoiding it. It has been more than half a month since the official announcement, and he didn't go home once to give him a clear explanation.

The problem is... that's his dad, that's the dad who killed all his puppy loves in the cradle in high school!

"Are you free tonight? Take Qi Cheng home for dinner, and your mother will come too."

go home……

How long have you been home...?

Ding Yang was in a trance for a moment.

He didn't think it would be a problem to hide like this, and was about to call to ask if Qi Cheng was free, when the door suddenly opened.

Qi Cheng opened the door and walked in with a cardboard box in his arms.

"Didn't you go to the company?" Ding Yang was surprised.

Qi Cheng didn't answer.

"What is it?" Ding Yang was curious.

Qi Cheng carefully put the cardboard box on the ground, Ding Yang just wanted to probe, but heard a "meow".

Ding Yang's heart suddenly softened.

He ran over and squatted in front of Qi Cheng, who gently put the box down with a serious and gentle expression.

After a while, the cat poked its head out, its eyes were round and bright, and its nose was pink.

It dubiously got out of the box, its head was symmetrical gray gold, its whole body was snow white, its hair was very long and soft, it was so small.

"What breed?" Ding Yang stretched out his hand restrainedly while asking, the moment he touched the cat, its petite body trembled, and then gently rubbed against him.

"Muppet cat," Qi Cheng said, "I think you like to masturbate, and you must like long-haired ones."

Quietly, Ding Yang blushed again.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Qi Cheng opened the door, and the assistant Xiao Liu had already brought up the bought cat toys, litter box and so on.

After closing the door, Qi Cheng asked, "Do you have an announcement this afternoon?"

Ding Yang responded softly.

Due to Ding Shixun's nasty manipulation, the trend on the Internet has changed slightly. The endorsers and film crews who were still on the sidelines extended an olive branch to Ding Yang, because Ding Shixun's actions undoubtedly proved one point - as long as Hua Xun does not go bankrupt, Ding Yang Impossible to be confused.

Ding Shixun stood up at this time and made it clear that he wanted to support his son. They have been in the entertainment industry all year round, and they are used to seeing the wind and the wind.

Ding Yang accepted a luxury endorsement, and the two parties made an appointment to negotiate in the afternoon.

"By the way, my dad called us back to my house for dinner at night." Ding Yang paused, "If you are not happy to go, I will push it away. I can go back by myself, my dad..."

Ding Yang coughed twice.

Qi Cheng beat his father up.

His father is narrow-minded.

"Go, why don't you go?" Qi Cheng smiled and readily agreed, "At worst, he will beat you up."

Ding Yang heard it so happily, and was a little moved in his heart.

In the afternoon, he successfully won the endorsement. In the evening, Ding Yang led Qi Cheng home.

Just as the key was inserted into the lock, there was already a cold snort coming from inside.

Ding Yang froze all over, Qi Cheng stroked his hair, indicating that he was fine.

Ding Yang opened the door.

Opening the door, Ding Yang looked at the decorations that hadn't changed at all over the years, his eyes suddenly became a little sore.

He hasn't returned to this home for three years, and he can't actually call it a home. His father lives in the company's residence all the year round, and there are only a handful of times when this house is occupied in the past three years.

Pushing forward, he lived on campus when he was in high school, and few came back.

Anyway...

Yang Hua greeted Qi Cheng with a smile, but Ding Shixun sat on the sofa watching TV with a straight face.

Qi Chenglai had asked Ding Yang what his parents liked before, so he calmly presented the gift he had prepared.

"You don't need to be so outrageous!" Yang Hua took it, and secretly glanced at her son.

Ding Yang was taken aback.

Yang Hua winked at him, her eyes wandered into the kitchen.

"Don't use these nonsense." Ding Shixun said with a cold face.

"Where's Aunt Zhang? It's time to cook," he said.

"In my memory, I forgot that she called Secretary Li to ask for leave."

Yang Hua winked at Qi Cheng.

Qi Cheng smiled lightly, and said very politely: "Come on, junior, I've been with Yang Yang for so long, and I'm sorry that I haven't come back to see you."

He said and went to the kitchen.

Ding Yang just wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Ding Shixun: "Yang Yang, come back."

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, understand?" Ding Shixun raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Ding Yang: "..." He really wanted to say "It's been 9102 years" to his father.

While Ding Shixun was reading documents on the sofa, Ding Yang dragged Yang Hua aside: "What's going on?"

Yang Hua pretended to murmur: "Well, I reckon, the old guy agreed in his heart, and he felt a little bit hard on his face, anyway, you must be right to let Qi Chengfu serve him like a little daughter-in-law."

Ding Yang couldn't help swallowing.

He felt that he might be the little daughter-in-law...

So, as if to prove Yang Hua's words, Ding Shixun started a three-game series of mother-in-law making things difficult for his daughter-in-law.

Ding Yang was frightened at the side, he sneaked into the kitchen just now to mention Qi Cheng, now seeing him being made things difficult by his father, he felt a little distressed silently.

dinner's ready.

"It's salty." Ding Shixun took a bite, frowned and said in disgust.

Ding Yang followed suit and found it delicious.

Qi Cheng obediently admitted his mistake, appearing a little flustered: "Sorry."

Ding Shixun changed the dish. "Faded."

Yang Hua suppressed a smile and buried her head in cooking.

Ding Yang took another bite, but still found it delicious.

Ding Shixun picked up another chopstick. Ding Yang tasted it first, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but his father said: "What I wanted was broccoli, why did it turn into cauliflower?"

Ding Yang and Qi Cheng looked at each other.

Ding Yang: "..." That's the fault of the auntie who bought the vegetables, and this can be blamed on Qi Cheng...

Qi Cheng smiled and obediently admitted his mistake.

"I don't know what Ding Yang likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat." After eating, Ding Shixun was silent for a while and suddenly spoke to Qi Cheng.

He said frankly: "Ding Yang has been outside all these years, and he hasn't eaten a few meals cooked at home, so..."

He looked at Yang Hua: "You make a list later, tell him what your son likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat."

Yang Hua's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she said honestly, "I don't know too well, it's been two years."

Qi Cheng shook his head: "No, I know everything."

"He hates all foods that are troublesome to eat, including but not limited to fish with a lot of thorns, lobsters, crabs, and snails, but he doesn't like to eat them; he doesn't eat all vegetables with strange flavors, such as coriander, lettuce, and Houttuynia cordata; He hates all hard fruit that needs to be bitten..."

As he was still talking, Yang Hua's eyes suddenly felt sour, and she quickly lowered her head to cover her expression.

Ding Yang looked at him in surprise, and began to think back in a trance, and found that it seemed to be the case.

In fact, he doesn't know much about his mouth addiction. These years, he can basically eat what he has, and he always feels that he is not picky...

Ding Shixun was also silent.

Ding Yang was in a complicated mood, silently eating the dishes made by Qi Cheng, and suddenly found that he didn't know what Qi Cheng liked to eat and what he didn't like to eat.

Although Qi Cheng was showing it to his parents, but...

But he couldn't be moved.

Ah, so annoying.

Finally after eating, Qi Cheng was called by Ding Shixun to wash the dishes, mop the floor, and even... wipe the walls and wash the toilet.

Ding Yang saw his father's unsatisfactory expression, as if he thought the house was too clean.

Ding Shixun tossed about for a while, and felt that Qi Cheng was quite pleasing to the eye. It was not unreasonable for him to do so, he had to ensure his son's absolute position in the family.

At that time, he answered Qi Feng's phone call with a pleasant face, wishing to arrest Ding Yang immediately and order them to break up, but Qi Feng's words kept lingering in his mind: "We owe our children too much. If they are happy, we will be happy again." Why bother with it again?"

"Isn't the money earned enough? The child will spend a few lifetimes, right? In fact, think about it, what do I want him to be? It's good for him to be healthy and happy. When we are in our position, is the perspective of outsiders still important? Why? Do you want your child to live in the eyes of others?"

"Yang Yang is a good boy, he had a hard time walking, you should think about it."

Although Qi Feng's educational words made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he felt that what Qi Feng said was right.

The two hadn't seen each other for many years, and it was the first time that Ding Shixun felt that Qi Feng still looked like a human being.

……

"Mom, how are you and brother Siyuan?" Ding Yang asked.

Yang Hua smiled: "It's time for the official announcement, you are all so brave, we are really ashamed of the older generation."

It's almost time.

"Then let's go first?" Ding Yang said.

Yang Hua smiled and nodded.

Ding Shixun snorted again.

Ding Yang knew that he agreed, and immediately led Qi Cheng out.

As soon as he left, Ding Shixun covered his face with his hands and remained silent for a long time.

Yang Hua packed up her things and was about to leave, she paused when she saw this, and came over to pat him on the shoulder.

"Old Ding, are you really... no longer looking for a woman?"

"My son is married too, so you don't have to worry about your stepmother treating him badly."

Ding Shixun took a deep breath: "It's hypocritical, and what is marriage?! It's marriage!"

Yang Hua smiled, she went out with her bag, and answered the phone while she was changing her shoes at the door: "Hey, Xiao Yuan, are you downstairs? Okay, I'll be down right away."

Ding Shixun watched her leave, sat on the sofa and thought for a while, feeling that the big stone that had been in his heart for so many years finally fell.