Falling in love with the little cutie

As soon as they finished brushing their teeth, the two of them kissed each other. They were always together less and more apart, and they rarely had time to be intimate. When they finally had free time, they couldn't say a few words, so they had to make love first before continuing.

Muyu's head was grabbed by Ming Jicheng to prevent him from moving, and his body was firmly fixed by Ming Jicheng by the sink. A pair of big hands ambiguously brushed against his skin.

Muyu's breathing and heartbeat had long been disrupted. Being teased like this by Ming Jicheng, he couldn't stand at all, so he could only lean on Mingjicheng's body.

Ming Jicheng tasted Muyu's lips vigorously, then stretched out his hands to peel him off like a peach.

His lips slowly traced the peach, bringing up some juice in one mouthful, and gently biting the pulp. It was sweet and sweet in the mouth. The slightest exertion of his fingers would leave marks, which made Ming Jicheng have to be careful.

Following Ming Jicheng's movements, the peach was wetted by the juice, and the pulp was no longer complete. It became soft and greasy. Ming Jicheng held it in his hand, treating it with care and desire.

Muyu's hands were pressed on both sides of his head by Ming Jicheng, and he was forced to interlock with his fingers, looking at him with a dull look in his eyes.

Ming Jicheng looked at Mu Yu, who was completely suppressed by him, with a face full of nostalgia and tenderness. Mu Yu's little expression was all taken into his heart, and listening to his slightly nasal sobs, he felt extremely satisfied.

Ming Jicheng lowered his head to kiss Mu Yu, and from the corner of his eye he saw Mu Yu's curly hair swaying with the movements of the two of them.

After lingering, Ming Jicheng trapped Mu Yu between his arms, opening and closing his big mouth and sweeping across his cheeks.

Mu Yu turned his head away in confusion and hummed twice. Ming Jicheng listened to Mu Yu's voice and raised the corners of his mouth.

Muyu: "You are so heavy."

Ming Jicheng reacted quickly after hearing this, picked up Mu Yu and put him on top of him, fixing his head on his chest, "Go to sleep, I won't bother you anymore."

Muyu hummed softly, then lay on him and fell asleep.

Ming Jicheng felt Muyu's breath spraying on his chest and couldn't sleep. Then he grabbed Muyu's curly hair and patted part of it, and uploaded the trumpet again.

: "Are you still sleeping? What time is it?"

: "Upstairs, little curly hair finally came home. Can't you be considerate?"

: "Upstairs, I'm just saying this out of consideration. It's already one o'clock, why don't you get up yet? Our brother J can really bear it!"

: "Hahahaha, don't you know the guy upstairs? Our Brother J's nicknames are: 'Wangfu Stone' and 'Ninja'!"

: "Hahaha, Curly Hair no longer sends out all kinds of used things for Curly Hair every day, let us see how cute his Curly Hair is."

: “Yes, I also like to post chat records, which are all cute emoticons of curly hair, like ‘(づ￣3￣)づ╭?~’, what the hell, hahahaha.”

: “What is ‘touching’???”

: "Hey, guess..."

: "Brother J, don't sleep anymore. Curly Curly is not at home all year round, so why don't you give him a little more effort and let him know that you, an old man, are still waiting for him at home?"

: "Is there a possibility that you are so awesome that you are still sleeping now?"

: "Wow, the truth is revealed upstairs!"

Ming Jicheng was in a good mood after reading the comments. After feeling Mu Yu move uncomfortably for a few times, he thoughtfully put him on the bed, put his arms around him, gently touched his head, and gave him comfort. At the same time, he put his hands on his waist.

...

I officially joined the group. Thanks to the management of the big boss Ming Jicheng and the good reviews accumulated by Mu Yu, I received greetings from many artists as soon as I joined the group.

One of the actors who plays the affectionate male lead was particularly attentive to him.

After Mu Yu finished filming a scene, he sat down to rest. The man saw Mu Yu sitting alone and came up to talk to him: "Did you finish filming?"

Muyu glanced at him: "There's still one more game to finish."

The other party smiled: "Then do you have time to do me a favor and give me a scene?"

Muyu nodded as he listened. He had memorized all the lines anyway, so it was nothing to help him.

When the other party saw how cheerful Mu Yu was, he quickly took out the milk tea he had prepared and handed it to him: "Teacher Mu, you are such a good person!"

Muyu smiled helplessly: "Let me tell you, Si Bei, you are a man who will go home and inherit the family business if you don't work well as an actor. Is that so?"

Si Bei was not angry when Mu Yu said this, and gave Mu Yu a vague look with affectionate eyes: "I just like acting, so, as for that!"

Muyu smiled nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, I won't chat with you, the prince. What are you talking about?"

Si Bei's affectionate eyebrows looked at Mu Yu and he said seriously: "Play, show me the part where you express your feelings to the heroine. Can you make it look heart-wrenching?"

Muyu was amused, "Your character is already enough to make fans feel distressed, and you want to add fuel to the fire?"

Si Bei smiled: "Hey, fans, you have to give me a different feeling, and they will love you more."

Muyu shrugged without replying, "Come on, you can start."

Listening to Si Bei, he instantly got into the mood and started speaking his lines. He has a passionate face, exquisite eyebrows and facial features, and his skilled acting skills. Those who watch it can't help but wonder why the heroine didn't choose him!

Muyu was so focused on the scene with Si Bei that he didn't notice the figure behind him, who was quietly making a report.

Si Bei was deeply involved in the drama and reached out to grab Mu Yu's wrist: "I promise to use the country as a betrothal gift and marry you as my queen!"

Muyu frowned slightly: "Brother Zhao Zhi, my heart is not with you. I won't marry anyone but him!"

Si Bei: "I..."

"Brother Yu, boss's phone number!"

Before he finished speaking, the assistant interrupted with a phone.

Si Bei was a little unhappy looking at the assistant who always appeared at untimely times.

The assistant appeared with the phone and handed it to Mu Yu, looking directly at Si Bei, "Is Teacher Si Bei here too?"

"Our boss has something to do with Brother Yu, please delay a moment."

Seeing that the other party was not timid at all, Si Bei knew that there must be someone behind him. He didn't want to fall out in front of Mu Yu, so he could only say calmly: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll come back when Teacher Mu is done!"

After saying that, Yun Danfeng left quietly. The assistant looked at the other person's appearance of rushing to be a mistress and became very angry. He had received three times the boss's salary, so he must help the boss to protect the boss's wife. !

When Muyu received a call from Ming Jicheng, he didn't know what the other party wanted to do with him, so he had to take the phone and walk to a set that looked pretty nice to answer the video for him.

Ming Jicheng: "Are you alone?"

Muyu listened to the voice coming from the earphones and replied: "No, I'm still on the set."

Ming Jicheng regretted: "You are really busy, busier than me."

Muyu smiled: "It's not something arranged by your big boss, so you still have the nerve to complain!"

Ming Jicheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Yes, it's your own fault!"

Muyu smiled and shook his phone: "You deserve it!"

Ming Jicheng was dazed by Mu Yu's action: "Okay, baby, stop shaking, let me take a good look at you."

After listening to this, Muyu waved his phone twice more: "Hey, if there's anything interesting to watch, I'll turn on the TV and watch it."

Ming Jicheng looked at Muyu sadly: "Now I am just looking at the plum blossoms to quench my thirst."

Muyu understood Ming Jicheng's metaphor and couldn't help but curse: "Hey, you are such a boss and can't find anyone to accompany you?"

"Besides, I'm so popular right now. TV shows are full of my guest appearances. Go look for them and see how many of them I've played, what roles they are, and what my appearances are!"

Ming Jicheng let out a shallow breath: "You guest-starred in sixty-three dramas, of which sixty were cast as minor characters with lyrics, three without lyrics, and forty in costumes. Most of them were young masters..."

Muyu was a little shocked by Ming Jicheng's oral broadcast. She obviously wanted to find something for him to do, but the other party had already done it?

Muyu: "Have you read it all?"