The licking dog is rebellious and firmly grasps the script of Bai Yueguang

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in an uproar.

Almost everyone was asking why, and the scene was noisy.

"The reason is simple, I can't draw it anymore."

Fu Tinglan smiled lightly, but his voice was very pleasant, as if he was smiling with relief, "I recovered from my illness, and when I picked up the brush again, I found that my paintings became more and more ordinary, so I simply stopped painting."

"Guys, I'm serious."

After hearing this, everyone wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

Many people know that Fu Tinglan suffers from bipolar disorder, and that two years ago he was shot in the thigh by Mrs.

Some people who knew the inside story vaguely speculated that Fu Tinglan's illness improved because of Mr. Xie, and it should also be because of him that the book was sealed.

They wanted to persuade him, but they could see with the naked eye that the paintings at the back of the gallery were mediocre and nothing like what the talented Fu Tinglan could paint in the past, so they slowly accepted it.

At this time, wealthy collectors began to bid for their favorite works.

They know that Fu Tinglan's popularity and influence are not only well-known domestically, but also internationally, and his works have maintained a stable appreciation trend in the art market.

Now that Fu Tinglan has stopped writing, those previous paintings happened to be the first to be photographed. At any time, they are a sure-profit investment.

After the exhibition, Fu Tinglan handed over the black card he received for payment.

"Ayi, I sold all those paintings."

Fu Tinglan hugged the person from behind and said in a gentle voice, "Take the card, and I will hand over your salary card as your husband."

Hearing this familiar tone, Xie Yi raised his eyebrows.

"When did you learn to speak glibly?"

After saying this, the tips of his ears turned red, and he awkwardly said, "Take the card back, I have money myself, I don't need you to give it to me."

"This is different."

Fu Tinglan's attitude was very stubborn, and he walked out of the kitchen and into the living room step by step, his voice low and magnetic, "This is the salary card that my husband handed over. It means that all my money is under your control, so just take it." "

"Is it okay? Ayi?"

"Go, go, go."

When Fu Tinglan acted coquettishly, Xie Yi really couldn't bear it and took the card in compromise.

One day, Xie Yi checked his balance and was dumbfounded when he saw the countless zeros and a series of straight numbers in his card.

"Billionaire? I became a billionaire??"

Xie Yi had never seen so much money before, and his open mouth never closed. He suddenly turned around and hugged the man, burying himself in his chest and rubbing him wildly. His voice was pretentious, "From today on, you are not my husband." , you are my God of Wealth!"

"Fu Caishen, please give me more gold coins!"

"Xinnan is willing to eat and drink every day, raise two or three dogs, and live in a big villa. You will be the only man in this life!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Tinglan burst into laughter.

He gently scratched the tip of Xie Yi's nose with his fingers, and his voice was filled with a gentle smile.

"Ayi, I've given you all my salary cards. I don't have any gold coins to explode."

As he said that, the man's eyes were deep, and he put one hand around the young man's thin waist and brought him into his arms, "But if you do something, I might be able to work hard and use my reputation to go out and make some money and give you gold coins."

"..."

Xie Yi's eyes trembled slightly due to the man's hands moving up and down, and his lust also followed. He chuckled and pushed him to the sofa, "Fu Tinglan, are you sure?"

"Ah."

The man smiled so hard that his eyebrows arched as he looked up at the young man above him. The smile in his eyes was like a pool of starlight crushed into pieces, bright and dazzling.

A room full of love.

……

In winter, they made a special trip to the mainland.

I went to Harbin specifically just to see the ice sculptures up close.

As soon as he got off the plane, Xie Yi was so cold that he folded his arms and shivered. Seeing this, the man smiled and wrapped his arms around him with his coat, holding him in his arms.

"When you're cold, lean against me to keep warm."

Fu Tinglan was obviously so cold that her thin lips turned white. Seeing this, Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, leaned over and said something in his ear.

The man's expression suddenly changed.

The tips of his ears turned slightly red. Then, he hugged the young man's slim waist with one hand, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, speaking in a hoarse voice that only two people could hear.

"I don't mind playing with you in the snow."

"Fu Tinglan! You are so perverted!"

Xie Yi failed to seduce the man but was seduced instead. He blushed and pinched the man's waist, and the two of them went to the hotel to stay in a sticky mood.

During the past few days in Harbin, Xie Yi went out to play in the snow excitedly during the day and continued to play in the snow at night. He had a great time playing every day and never got tired of playing.

Fu Tinglan smiled softly, and the next second, Xie Yi threw a snowball at her.

He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and joined the fight.

Unknowingly, snowballs were flying everywhere, and there were many more tourists around. They looked very young, and they had more fun.

"Alan! Watch the move!"

The snowballs were thrown over and missed. Xie Yi was not discouraged and bent down to pinch a few more snowballs. Before he could react, he was hit by others.

He picked up the snowball and threw it in that direction. Fu Tinglan found an opportunity, picked up a book-sized snowball, and smashed Xie Yi to the ground. He smiled and ran up to help him up.

However, the next second, Xie Yi pushed him into the snow.

Buried in the soft snow, Fu Tinglan had never felt more relaxed than before.

With your lover by your side, your mood is stable and your life is happy.

Perhaps this is the meaning of life he has always wanted to pursue.

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"Tinglan?"

"It's me, Ayi."

Fu Tinglan stood up from the snow, his eyes were full of smiles, but tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, "I was late, and I made you suffer all these years."

"SB!"

Xie Yi's heart was slightly hot, but he punched the man on the shoulder and said deliberately fiercely: "How can you still be so crazy with your mental fragments?!"

"Fortunately, you saved him."

Fu Tinglan hugged the person hard in his arms, buried his cold handsome face in Xie Yi's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "If it weren't for you, 'he' would have died."

"Okay, why are you crying? Men are virtuous."

Xie Yi twisted his neck uncomfortably, "Hurry up and cook for me. I haven't eaten your food for a long time. I miss you."

"What does my wife want to eat?"

Fu Tinglan's laughter trembled from his chest, and he got up from the snow with his arms around him, "You want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs? But you should try more local delicacies in Harbin, right?"

"Then you make me Guobao Pork! I love that taste!"

"Okay, okay, let's go shopping now. I'll wash my wife's hands and make soup. Do you want to add some other dishes?"