My husband, take what you say

In the afternoon, little Jiji had already fallen asleep in Shang Eryi's arms.

Seeing that Shang Nianyi also closed his eyes, Chu Youyu tiptoed out of bed and returned to his room.

He looked at a cabinet of clothes and felt worried.

Meeting a business mother, it’s quite formal if it’s not formal, but if it’s formal, it seems a bit homely...

Squid scratched its head.

At this moment, footsteps were heard.

Chu Youyu turned his head and saw that it was Shang Eryi who opened the door and stood at the door.

"You really don't need me to see you off?"

"Need not."

Chu Youyu continued to fight with the clothes, "Besides, little Jiji is asleep, so we can't leave him alone at home."

This excuse can be said to be perfect.

Shang Eryi stood at the door for a while, saw him gesturing with one piece of clothing on his body, and sat down beside the bed.

Only then did Chu Youyu stop moving.

"Are you choosing clothes?"

There was no joy or anger on Mr. Shang's expression.

"You...don't you need to sleep with little Jiji?"

Chu Youyu walked closer to him, and saw him looking up at him.

"I don't want to sleep."

His lips were pursed tightly, looking a little absent-minded.

Chu Youyu felt his heart skip a beat.

A tiny voice in his heart said to him: Mr. Shang is still jealous.

Chu You was thinking about it, and said teasingly, "Boss Shang can't sleep without me."

He couldn't help but bow his body and let his breath spread on Shang Eryi's cheeks.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, when Chu Youyu suspected that he was going to kiss his lips in the next second, Shang Nianyi pushed him away.

"Just going out to play, that blue T is pretty good."

Chu Youyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as acquiescence.

Seeing that there was nothing to say, Shang Eryi frowned and said, "When will you be back?"

Seeing Shang Eryi's eyes dodge a little, Chu Youyu decided he couldn't bear it anymore.

Take care of him 21 [-].

Squid hugged Shang Eryi's head, threw him down and kissed him forcefully.

Shang Twenty-One struggled a bit at first.

It wasn't until Chu Youyu rubbed against his sensitive parts that Shang Eryi relaxed, and the kiss with Chu Youyu became biting...

Chu Youyu pressed his hands and kissed him...

I don't know who took it off first.

Two fiery bodies, in a fully awake state, entangled together...

Didn't have time to pay attention to safety...

**

After one round, Chu You still had more thoughts, but he thought of the time agreed with Shang's mother. He looked at the clock, and it was still an hour away.

Chu Youyu weighed it and stopped the action.

Chu Youyu kissed Shang Eryi's lips lightly, lay down beside him, and put his arms around him.

The confusion in Shang Eryi's eyes did not fade away, he lay on Chu Youyu's shoulder, tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Youyu couldn't help laughing when he saw that the usually tall and indifferent Mr. Shang suddenly looked like a pure white rabbit.

"It's almost time..."

Chu Youyu couldn't help but kissed his eyes again.

"Wait for us to continue at night..."

He still wanted to keep kissing his cheek.

But he dodged it.

Shang Eryi's eyes have returned to calm, "Xiao Zhe is about to wake up."

He got up and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and put them on one by one.

Sitting on the bedside, Chu Youyu couldn't help swallowing, and then he heard Shang Nianyi turn around and say, "Go and wash."

And left without looking back.

Chu Youyu couldn't help but scratched his head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, I regretted that what I told Shang Eranyi was to go out to meet Wei Shengwu.

So much so that he didn't seem attached at all after it was over.

As if he is some kind of machine.

Chu Youyu got out of bed, took out the cigarette case from his cloth pocket, and lit a cigarette.

His intuition told him that he could no longer be like Shang Eryi.

Even Shang always wanted to escape.

There are a lot of things that I should say clearly.

Chu Youyu sat by the bed again and smoked most of his cigarette, thinking about what to start with Mr. Shang tonight.

Chu Youyu felt that the first thing he should break was the contract he had made.

Whether you sell yourself or not, you will not have any special feelings for Party B.

The more Chu Youyu thought about it, the more he felt that he should burn the whole sheet, otherwise he would always seem to be grabbed by his collar.

Chu Youyu scratched his head twice again. He hadn't gone deep before, and he didn't notice it yet.

Now that the relationship with Shang Eryi is getting closer, Chu Youyu always feels that these contracts signed by Mr. Shang are like a trap.

After all, Shang Eryi is the man with "No. 20 Two Catch-Rules" by his bedside.

The more Chu Youyu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But I feel...

Mr. Shang didn't know himself before.

It's unlikely...

Chu Youyu thinks that he is not someone who can firmly remember the other party in his mind once he meets him, but Shang Eryi, if he has met him before.

Chu Youyu felt that he should have an impression...

and also…

Chu Youyu remembered the problem he had forgotten last night.

Previously, because of some reason, Shang Eryi had contact with an emotional restorer...

Why does he have no confidence in his profession...

What did the original emotional healer do to hurt him?

Etc., etc…

Chu Youyu felt that he wanted to know too many questions.

It wasn't until the cigarette burned his finger that Chu Youyu let go.

He just found out...

There is already a layer of cigarette butts on the ground.

If Shang Eryi saw it...

His cleanliness...

Chu Youyu hurriedly crushed out the smoke, and cleaned up the ground with tissue paper.

In the blink of an eye, almost half the time passed.

Chu Youyu sniffed, smelling the smell of cigarettes on his body. I don't know if it was Chu Youyu's psychological effect, but he always felt that there was a smell of joy after love.

Chu Youyu wanted Shang Eryi to let him take a bath...

Still makes sense.

Chu Youyu glanced at the time.

Went to the bathroom in pajamas.

**

After taking a shower and choosing clothes, it is only about 3 minutes before the agreed time.

Chu Youyu's heart was full of fucking.

He glanced at the mirror, still a little dissatisfied.

A little too regular...

Although you can see it up close...

From a distance, it looks like running insurance...

It's too late to change.

Chu Youyu came to the entrance, put on his shoes and ran out the door, not even having time to say goodbye to Shang Nianyi.

Chu Youyu ran in a remote street, and it took about 5 minutes before he got into a taxi.

Squid was disgusted with the location of Xiashang Zong's apartment again.

Chu Youyu took out his phone after telling the driver the address and telling him to hurry up.

Seeing the time slip away minute by minute.

Chu Youyu trembled again.

It's over, it's over, I just met my "mother-in-law" privately for the first time, and I'm going to be late.

Chu Youyu couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and sent a message to Shang Jiani, "Your aunt asked me to meet her today, I'm going to be late, so Fang..."

Chu Youyu burst into tears.

Shang Jiani was probably busy and didn't see it.

Chu Youyu waited for a long time but did not see any news.

But the driver master said: "Here we are."

After Chu Youyu paid, he got out of the car and took a look, only to realize that Luan Anmei had chosen a Korean restaurant.

He remembered the western style that Shang Eranyi chose when he first met him.

Chu Youyu suddenly felt...

The merchants have good taste...it's special...

The author has something to say: This chapter is...very short.

I have struggled with it for a long time to say something outside the book, but I still can't help but want to say it, although it may be disgusted by everyone.

There was a recent vote on legalizing homosexuality…

I also hope that everyone will vote fairly and fairly.

In fact, I am quite embarrassed to say these things here, because I also came out of the closet...

It's like suddenly seeing hope...

Alas, I am full of emotions anyway.

Although the final result of this vote is obvious.

But I still think that one day in the future, I will walk out of the house holding the hand of my beloved, fearless.

Because we are legal!

Gossip can't hurt us.

We are legal!