Mr. Qin is always serious

After December, Wen Lang fell into unprecedented busyness.

The production crew was finally not as buddhist as before, and the number of rehearsals suddenly increased. It was common for Wen Lang to go out before dawn and return home early, if it was two or three o'clock in the morning, overnight.

Under the busy schedule, Wen Lang completely lost the time to fall in love with his boyfriend, and lost several catties in a month.

Wen Rong was very distressed, it was useless to change ways to cook food for him, and Qin Jingshen was the same over there, in addition to daily feeding, he would come over to give Wen Lang supper from time to time, Wen Rong observed secretly for a few days, and found that After my cub didn't do anything out of the ordinary, I was relieved, and then I stopped staring at him.

The days go by slowly.

After another snowfall, "Dear You" has reached two-thirds of the progress, but there is no way to catch up with the latter ones because the New Year's Eve is here.

With a week before New Year's Eve, Chen Jia smiled and sealed the New Year's red envelopes in advance for everyone in the crew, and then announced the holiday, starting from now until the fifteenth day of the new year, which can add up to almost 20 days.

A group of rambunctious live treasures in the production team immediately became excited, Qi Qi made a gesture of heart to Chen Jia, and happily went to the back to open the red envelope to pack the luggage.

Wen Lang didn't have much luggage, and the little hamster came out within 5 minutes after going in to pack it up. He had two backpacks hanging on his body, one on the back and the other on the front.

Shu He leaned over: "Brother Lang, Director Chen is so generous, he gave me 100 yuan in the red envelope! Other directors only give ten and twenty yuan!"

Song Li nodded in agreement: "I am also 100 yuan, how much is yours?"

They were very curious, because the red envelope in Wen Lang's hand was really thick, the kind that could be seen with the naked eye.

Wen Lang laughed, opened the red envelope in his hand, and saw a stack of green paper, the largest one was Zhang Ming's 50 yuan, and there were 49 pieces of the same color next to it, all of which were one yuan, and the whole red envelope added up just right 99.

After confirming the eyes, this is not the person I am looking for.

Wen Lang closed the red envelope in silence, but Song Li and Shu He didn't see it, and asked, "How much?"

What do you want me to say?

Chen Jia is in a frenzy and won't give me 100 yuan?

His Majesty, who wants to save face, didn't want to answer this question. Just at this moment, Qin Jingshen's phone rang. Wen Lang picked it up and said a few words, and then changed the topic: "Mr. Qin is here to pick me up. It's cold outside, let's go." Let's go, let's go home quickly."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went out the door. The little hamster behind him looked at him: "Brother Song, why do I feel that there is something wrong with Mr. Lang?"

"Which person in love is satisfied?" Song Li clicked his tongue, "Let's go, go back early, I want to go to the Shanhai Inn to have a look around at night."

The little hamster has never heard of this place: "Shanhai Inn?"

Song Li patiently explained to him: "It only opened half a month ago. It's on the south side of Longdu Lake. It's said that there will be a big blind date tonight... No, it's a meeting with friends. I want to go and see it."

The little hamster seemed to understand but gave a sound.

Song Li glanced at him provocatively: "Then do you want to go?"

Shu He imagined the blind date corner in Longdu Park, couldn't help shivering, and hastily refused: "No, no, forget it, I, I'm still young, don't be in a hurry."

young.

Not urgent.

A heart attack.

Zhongnanshan old monster: "..."

Is it amazing to be young?

When I was young, I didn't fall in love early, and the eldest brother only went on a blind date.

Why are the cubs now so ignorant one by two?

Gee.

Song Li groaned a few times in his heart, put away the red envelope in his hand, and said neatly: "Let's go."

The little hamster nodded, happily followed with two big backpacks on his back.

The wind and snow outside are still the same, and it has been snowing in Longdu for the past few days, and the snow on the ground can sink half a foot.

As soon as Wen Lang went out, he saw Qin Jingshen's car. The Mercedes-Benz G that he just bought a while ago was low-key, luxurious and connotative. It was Wen Lang's choice.

Wen Lang went over and knocked on the window, opened the car door and sat in. As soon as he sat down, he handed over a hand warmer, Pikachu style, fluffy.

He took it and hugged it: "It's so warm."

Then I heard Qin Jingshen say: "There is hot milk tea next to it, more milk and less sugar, remember to drink it."

Wen Lang picked up the milk tea temporarily, and asked while inserting the straw, "Do you know that I have a holiday today? Why are you here so early?"

"I asked Chen Jia in advance." Qin Jingshen said, "And there is one more thing I want to tell you."

Wen Lang took a sip of milk tea and narrowed his eyes contentedly: "Huh?"

Qin Jingshen's voice was calm: "My family called in the morning, saying that they would be back before New Year's Eve, and wanted to meet you and Wen Rong at noon on New Year's Eve."

Wen Lang:! ! !

Wen Lang shook his hand and almost knocked over the milk tea cup. After he stabilized, he stammered and raised his head: "Wait, wait, you mean, yes, I, I, I, I want to see you, meet your parents?"

The little cub who is so nervous that he stutters is very cute.

Qin Jingshen turned his head and glanced at him with soft eyes: "They like you very much."

Of course it is easy to say this!

I can also say that Brother Wen Rong likes you very much!

Do you believe it? !

Wen Lang substituted Wen Rong's attitude towards Qin Jingshen into his own side, and immediately persuaded: "Mr. Qin, why don't we discuss it again?"

Qin Jingshen looked at him: "Don't you want to?"

"No, no." Wen Lang touched his nose, "I'm just nervous... and a little scared."

"Don't be afraid." Qin Jingshen said, and suddenly laughed lowly, "When you were a fan of Weibo, you were never cowardly."

His Majesty Glutton, who once hated the world: "..."

Could this be the same thing? !

Deep in his heart, Wen Lang was furious like a puffer fish, feeling that his boyfriend had simply failed to learn, so he looked at him with peachy eyes without blinking.

The smile in Qin Jingshen's eyes deepened, and it happened to be a red light at this time.

He parked the car, raised his hand and stroked Wen Lang's eyes a few times: "It's okay, they will definitely like you who I like, don't be nervous, and don't be afraid."

After Wen Lang circled this sentence in his mind for a few times, the heat on his face instantly spread from where Qin Jingshen's fingers touched to the tips of his ears when he realized it.

Mr. Qin's love talk skills are always caught off guard.

Wen Lang was silent for a while with red ears, and finally nodded: "I know, Mr. Qin."

He looked into Qin Jingshen's serious eyes and said so.

**

Because Qin Jingshen still had work in the afternoon, the two went to Wuweizhai for a meal, Qin Jingshen went to the company, and Wen Lang returned home with food for the parents.

This time is usually the busiest time in the studio. Wen Rong is usually not at home, but this day was uncharacteristically. Wen Lang saw him as soon as he entered the door, watering the green plants on the balcony with a sprinkler, white The Tang suit was embroidered with dark golden patterns, and looked like a young man who had come out of a family.

Wen Lang put the packing box on the dining table: "Brother, why didn't you go to the studio today."

"I've gone, I just came back." Wen Rong said, "I know you're on vacation today, and I don't want no one to see my cub when I come back."

This matter is very serious.

When Wen Lang was a little cub, he would cry if he didn't see Wen Rong when he came back.

Wen Lang touched his nose: "I stopped crying a long time ago."

"Really?" Wen Rong laughed, "When you and I had a showdown, who was that cub that turned into a brown ball and sat there crying?"

Wen Lang: "..."

This is the truth, His Majesty didn't know how to respond, and finally took out the phone from his pocket and pressed it a few times, and the sound of ding dong soon rang out from Wen Lang's pocket.

Wen Rong glanced at Wen Lang inquiringly, took out his phone to look at it when he didn't get an answer, and smiled immediately.

The spring of His Majesty Taotie: [Ju Baoer·I Can't Say Goodbye to You, But I Like You].jpg

The chubby orange cat, Zizai, sat in the message box, looking as much aggrieved as he wanted.

Wen Rong thought for a while, then tapped the screen twice with his lower hand, and then Wen Lang saw two more emoticons in the message box.

[Glutton plush group · I can't say you, but I like you].jpg

[Bai Ze Plush Group · The Ultimate Gaze from Brother].jpg

They were all made of the two plush dolls from Christmas.

Serious parents would actually do this kind of thing.

Wen Lang couldn't help laughing: "I brought some lo-mei from Wuweizhai, you can eat some first."

Wen Rong was very relieved that his cub finally became sensible. He came over and sat down opposite him: "What are your plans for the holiday?"

"Maybe it's still the same as before, or maybe go on a trip. We'll talk about it at that time." Wen Lang said, hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "But... there is actually one more thing."

As soon as Wen Lang heard it, he knew that it was related to him: "What's wrong?"

Wen Rong pursed his lips, and finally said after a long time: "That's right, Mr. Qin said that his family will come back before New Year's Eve, and wants to meet you at noon on New Year's Eve."

Wen Rong raised his eyebrows: "Where is it?"

"Rondo Hotel."

Wen Rong relayed what Qin Jingshen said to the elders one by one, and after hearing what he said, Wen Rong nodded: "OK."

So this was settled.

Wen Lang felt relieved, and stayed with Wen Rong for a while after finishing the lo mei together. Guessing that his boyfriend would be home by this time, he went back to his room to send a message to Qin Jingshen.

Unlike before, which only used text and voice, but directly clicked on the video.

The other side was quickly connected, and Qin Jingshen appeared on the screen, looking over with deep eyes: "Wen Lang."

Wen Lang responded and told him what Wen Rong agreed to. Qin Jingshen was not surprised by this, and nodded slightly: "I will tell my family later."

Wen Lang nodded: "Okay."

After thinking about it, I asked nervously, "Should I bring some gifts when we meet?"

At the beginning, when visiting the next mountain on Wuzhong Mountain, they had to bring presents. The social conditions are so complicated, Wen Lang felt that there should be no less.

Qin Jingshen shook his head: "No need, they don't lack anything, and they basically don't come back when they travel abroad, so they don't need to send those things."

That being said, it's still not good to go to the end empty-handed.

Wen Lang pondered for a while and made up his mind: "Well, I'll bring some preserved meat and dried fruit that I made myself. Although it's not expensive, it's good to eat when traveling."

Qin Jingshen's eyes softened, and he gave a low hum.

The two of them stopped mentioning this matter and chatted casually, feeling soft in their hearts.

The video call lasted almost two hours. Later, Wen Rong knocked on the door and asked Wen Lang to go out for dinner.

Wen Lang responded, bowed his head and bid farewell to Qin Jingshen: "Mr. Qin, I'll go eat first and talk later."

Qin Jingshen said hello softly, and then suddenly said when Wen Lang was about to hang up: "Wait a minute."

Wen Lang stopped his hands: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Jingshen raised his hand, and the sketch paper in his hand was carefully outlined. The two of them and three small animals tilted their heads together. The man was wearing an elk headband, and the small animals were wearing small Santa hat.

Wen Lang bought these ornaments at Christmas and wanted to wear them for a photo together, but because he was busy with the door control of the parents, he never had a chance, but now he saw it in Mr. Qin's painting.

Wen Lang smiled: "It's cute, when did you draw it?"

"I just finished painting in the evening. I didn't have much time before, so I can only paint a little every day." Qin Jingshen said, "Do you like it?"

"I like it very much." Wen Lang said with a smile, "So I have to give my boyfriend a reward."

Qin Jingshen said in a low voice, "What reward?"

Across a screen, Wen Lang didn't feel awkward, so he lifted up the hem of his pajamas and shook his phone. Although the time was short, it was enough for Qin Jingshen to see his waist and beautiful abdominal muscles.

Qin Jingshen's eyes darkened, but he didn't speak.

Wen Lang also felt hot at the tips of his ears. He didn't dare to look at Qin Jingshen's expression, and finally reached out to touch his lips and pressed a kiss on the screen: "Good night."

After saying two words, he quickly hung up the video, stretched out his hand and pulled the pillow next to him to buy his face in. After a long time, he smiled softly.