Yu Fengqiao thought she was dreaming.

When he woke up the next morning, he found that Ye Yuanxi had already packed his luggage and was sitting on the suitcase, playing with his mobile phone, waiting for him. He felt that he probably just didn't wake up.

"Let's go." Ye Yuanxi waved his hands, "Fang Cuo is almost here, and I have to deal with Wang Zai before going to the airport."

They will not go out for a long time, but it is definitely not the period of time that they can leave a dog at home, so they still have to foster them back to their original home.

Wang Zai, who had just finished breakfast and was playing with his doll in the cage, raised his head cooperatively and called out to Yu Fengqiao when he heard his name.

The milk is milky, and the two fathers are very heartwarming to hear it.

"You...really going with me?" Yu Fengqiao squatted down and rubbed Wang Zai. When she raised her head, her eyes were very uncertain.

But that shiny look of anticipation was exactly the same as that of his puppy.

Ye Yuanxi sat on his box with one leg supported, raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Not happy?"

How can I not be happy.

How could you not be happy.

The smile on the corner of Yu Fengqiao's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and in the end she couldn't suppress it at all.

Ten minutes later, Fang Cuo looked at Yu Fengqiao who was leaning against the window with a gentle smile hidden in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and heaved a long sigh.

This person is afraid that he is finished.

Ye Yuanxi sat on the other side, chatting with the driver with a calm expression. The two discussed the weather in Haicheng, and they talked about whether today's smog index is considered high.

Whether the smog is high or not, Fangcuo really couldn't tell.

But Yu Fengqiao looked like she was taller.

Fang Cuo felt that Yu Fengqiao was really a hidden love brain.

I liked Xi Yuan before, and made myself miserable, sad and sad all day long, wishing I could cut off my vocal cords and be dumb with him; now that Ye Yuanxi has become his boyfriend, he has completely become an idiot again Sweet, you can still hold it in front of people, but you will be happy and silly all day long in the queen.

To say that the only thing that made him restrain his joy and become serious recently was probably yesterday's "playing big names" incident.

On the red carpet of a certain ceremony, he and Luo Jia got in the car before and after. Luo Jia also greeted him, and chased two steps forward as if he wanted to say something to him.

It's a pity that Yu Fengqiao didn't even glance at him, and walked straight ahead.

Mr. Yu is as elegant as ever, and he is wearing a watch limited to [-] pieces in the world, which is particularly eye-catching.A pair of blue-gray eyes are calm, but with an indescribable allure.

It looks like a person who is nourished by happiness, the kind that even Tibet can't hide.

And various media also found that Yu Fengqiao seemed to be in a particularly good mood.

People who originally didn't like to stay on the red carpet for a long time, stayed on the red carpet for a long time that day, and it was an unprecedented cooperation for taking pictures.

Of course, as the people with the most sensitive sense of smell, they also clearly felt Yu Fengqiao's hostility towards Luo Jia who was blocked by him.

People who treat gentlemen almost as a habit of life can deliberately block people's cameras, which is not too obvious.

Ever since, in today's newspaper.

Yu Fengqiao's photo and the headline "Yu Fengqiao, Luo Jia Suspected Discord" almost occupied the entertainment pages of major newspapers.

In the photo, Yu Fengqiao was smiling, quiet and elegant, with a noble posture, which formed a very sharp contrast with Luo Jia who was waving his hands in embarrassment behind him.

Luo Jia hadn't had a good rest recently, and the heavy makeup on his face still couldn't restore his complexion. The original pure and harmless temperament was covered by the thick makeup, which made him look nondescript.

The language used by the media when commenting is at least polite, but when it comes to fans on the Internet, everyone will hit the nail on the head and show no mercy.

——I feel that Yu Fengqiao is really a demon mirror, whether he is a person, a ghost, a red or a flutter, and it seems to show his original shape in a second beside him.

——The upstairs is really too much, have you ever seen someone who still has a sense of presence in front of Teacher Yu hahahahaha

——Looking at Luo Jia earlier, this is too ugly

——Can you cover up the dark circles under your eyes? If you still want to get close to my Teacher Yu, don’t you think it’s not ugly enough?

——No one took pictures of him, the most embarrassing thing in history

——Today's Yu Fengqiao is vying to favor the boy himself.

Of course, as a niche with a group of diehard fans, Luo Jia is still protected.

Those who defended said that Yu Fengqiao was arrogant, said that he had no manners to play big names, and said that he did not have enough respect for domestic actors.

The accusation was powerful, but it was quickly pushed to the bottom by Yu Fengqiao's huge fan base.

Luo Jia is indeed one of the best traffic in the country, but this is in front of Yu Fengqiao.

Count it as a chicken feather.

"Favorite boy?" Ye Yuanxi turned off the news feed on his phone, and turned to look at Yu Fengqiao.

"Myself." Yu Fengqiao was resting against the glass window with her eyes closed, but after hearing Ye Yuanxi's voice, she still explored with one hand, pulled the other's hand, and firmly put it into the palm of her hand inside.

Ye Yuanxi glanced ahead, and found that Fang Cuo was talking to the driver about the traffic jam in front of him.

He coughed, stretched out his hand awkwardly, and gently brought Yu Fengqiao to his shoulder.

"I'm prettier than Luo Jia, right?" Yu Fengqiao raised her head and asked quietly in Ye Yuanxi's ear.

"Well, you are the most beautiful." As early as the first time he saw Yu Fengqiao, Ye Yuanxi regarded him as a beauty contestant.

I don't know how he can be unconfident about his face.

Looking at the two people leaning against each other in the rearview mirror, Fang Cuo, who was sitting in the front row, pressed his brows hard.

The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are immortal.

It's tiring to be a broker.

Thinking out of sight and out of mind, Fang Cuo rolled down the sun visor and was leaning on the back seat to sleep for a while, but suddenly received a call.

Yu Fengqiao in the back seat also heard the bell, and moved it on Ye Yuanxi's shoulder, and Ye Yuanxi quickly covered her ears.

Although Fang Cuo in the front row lowered his voice, Ye Yuanxi still heard a few words sporadically, and felt that the tone was a bit bad.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Fang Cuo shook his head, frowned and said, "Feng Qiao, did you notice that someone was following you when you first came out?"

Yu Fengqiao didn't get up, she just opened her eyes and shook her head with a little haze.

He is very sensitive to paparazzi, and has always been a master at avoiding paparazzi.

"It was photographed." Fang Cuo frowned and cursed, "Ask us if we want to buy it."

"Is it related?" Ye Yuanxi asked.

What does it matter if you send your dog to foster care and get photographed.

"You were photographed when you went to collect it yourself, don't you know..." Fang Cuo was a little speechless, "I was holding an identical dog in the same custom-made cage before and after, picking up and giving it away one after another, you think fans are stupid. You It's not enough to show off in front of me, it's not high-profile enough, right?"

Ye Yuanxi immediately shut up and fell silent.

Their fans are not stupid.

Not only is he not stupid, but he is extremely sensitive to any troubles that have a little CP flavor.

Wearing the same brand of watches made them feel excited. Carrying the same dog cage back and forth would make their imaginations overflow and write short stories.

"It's actually fine." Yu Fengqiao, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment, "It's only a matter of time before they know."

"Mr. Yu."

"Can you calm down?"

Ye Yuanxi and Fang Cuo perfectly connected the accusation against Yu Fengqiao.

Yu Fengqiao leaned against Ye Yuanxi and shrugged, her face full of indifference.

He didn't want to hide it anyway.

Now let him hold Ye Yuanxi's hand and stand in the central square to call us married, he is willing.

Fang Cuo took care of the photos, Yu Fengqiao didn't bother on the surface, but when Ye Yuanxi closed his eyes and rested, he was already thinking about future plans in his mind.

His father knew about his sexual orientation very early on, and later also knew about Ye Yuanxi.So in terms of family, Yu Fengqiao really didn't feel any pressure at all.

The only thing left to explain is those fans who like him.

Ah, of course, there are also fans of Ye Yuanxi's mother's family from all walks of life.

This is a question that requires careful consideration.

It's a pity that after arriving, Yu Fengqiao, who was immediately plunged into a busy schedule, had no time to think about such profound issues.

As soon as he landed, the stylist brought the clothes he brought with him to his studio, and the "cute little assistant" Ye Yuanxi, who was dragging two huge suitcases, walked slowly in the street.

There was no one who knew him in a foreign country, so Ye Yuanxi didn't put on any pretentious casual clothes, and got out of the car with his bare face facing the sky, and strode towards the hotel he had booked with his hair messed up from sleeping on the plane.

When he was still Xi Yuan, he didn't go abroad too many times because of the inconvenience of communication.

It's a rare opportunity to come out for a walk, Ye Yuanxi is really happy.

Today's weather is fine, the sun shines warmly through the clouds.

He has tall legs and long legs, and the 28-inch box does not affect his actions too much.He took the two of them alone, and he was still walking briskly on the bustling streets, looking around, and he was in a particularly good mood when he was basking in the sun.

It's good to be an unknown little star, Ye Yuanxi basked in the sun with her head up, thinking of Yu Fengqiao being dragged away in full armor, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Ye...Are you Ye Yuanxi!!"

Ye Yuanxi, who was originally thankful that no one knew him, had just walked 200 meters when he was suddenly stopped by someone.

He turned his head in a little daze, and found that several black-haired girls had just come out of a commercial building, holding large and small bags in their hands, covering their mouths and looking at him with excitement on their faces.

Unexpectedly, it would be such a coincidence, Ye Yuanxi smiled and nodded with them.

In the next second, a few little girls rushed towards him with a DSLR and a selfie stick.

He was also in a good mood, bent down very cooperatively, dragged two boxes, smiled brightly in the camera and gave a yeah.

After returning to the hotel, Ye Yuanxi had just opened a few boxes and started to pack his and Yu Fengqiao's things, but when he turned around, he received a video call.

He was still holding his and Yu Fengqiao's toothbrushes in his hands, and leaning against the bathroom counter, Ye Yuanxi wiped his phone on his trousers twice, only when he got closer did he realize that he had read correctly.

It turned out to be Fu Lang who had never been in contact with him except for recording the show.

"Hey." Ye Yuanxi picked up the phone and smiled, "Why did you suddenly think of looking for me?"

"It's not sudden." Fu Lang on the other end put on makeup, looking pale and delicate in the camera, and greeted Ye Yuanxi with a smile, "I've had a schedule with your manager a long time ago."

"Yo, it looks like you're not looking for me to play with." Ye Yuanxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"Next month's fashion week, there will be my own brand's first press conference, and I would like to invite you to help me with a show." Fu Lang smiled, "You are close to here anyway, so let's just come here for a visit." .”

"Eh? How do you know?" Ye Yuanxi was a little confused.

Over there, Fu Lang sighed, sounding extremely helpless: "When I ran into Ye Yuanxi on the streets of Berlin, the entire front page is already covered, please, be careful, little student Yuanxi."

"Is... like this?" Ye Yuanxi smiled awkwardly, and immediately turned to the main battlefield after hanging up the video with Fu Lang.

Sure enough, there were two hot searches on the top, one was encountering Ye Yuanxi on the streets of Berlin, and the other was Yu Fengqiao's appearance at the Berlin Film Festival.

Ye Yuanxi frowned, feeling that something might be wrong about this.

Sure enough, as soon as he clicked in, he saw several very familiar IDs.

Those few circles have become big bosses, IDs who have provided new ideas for certain activities between him and Yu Fengqiao.

@余老师的盖lash: Please look at the suitcase in Xiaoye’s hand, please!two!huge!Couple models!The one on the left has a huge trace!I can tell you with certainty that this is definitely Yu Fengqiao's!

@同乔: I'm dead.

@破上上的菊: Please don’t stop me, I’m going to People’s Square naked/running

@头顶青天: Don't talk about knocking

And it made Ye Yuanxi laugh out loud.

It is a pale statement reissued by the innocent Pan Min who was betrayed by his own artist who was killed first and played later.

@潘民: Looking forward to the press conference of Fu Lang brand [applause], and looking forward to Yuanxi's first catwalk.

Although the comments below... are all looking forward to Yu Fengqiao.

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