Tired ABO

The old man outside the door gave Uncle Li a look, and Uncle Li smiled helplessly holding the crutch he had just picked up.

Sui the old man grabbed the crutches, thinking that he had to hold them for insurance, he leaned his face against the door and listened for a while, then suddenly frowned and turned to look at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li shook his head.

Chu Yan in the room looked at Suiyu on his body and blinked, the charm just now faded away.

The enthusiasm under Suiyu hadn't dissipated yet, he retracted his hand supporting Chu Yan's head, turned over and collapsed beside Chu Yan, breathing calmly.

Chu Yan held his breath and snickered, he felt a little better than Sui Yu, and he didn't drink as much soup as him.

The old man who was guarding outside seemed to know that they had been discovered, and deliberately snorted heavily, and walked away with Uncle Li's support, deliberately not restraining the sound of the crutches hitting the ground.

Chu Yan listened to the unrelenting and anti-heavy breathing in his ear, and snickered. He moved over to Suiyu, and shook Suiyu's pajamas, "Grandpa is gone."

Suiyu didn't respond.

"A Sui~" Chu Yan crossed his legs and looked at Suiyu eagerly, calling his name impatiently.

After a while, Suiyu raised his hand to cover his eyes, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "...no idea."

Turning over, Chu Yan straddled him, put his hands on Suiyu's chest, leaned close, deliberately rubbed and rubbed, and exhaled hot air, "I feel uncomfortable."

Suiyu's Adam's apple rolled.

Chu Yan simply grabbed his hand and put it on the back of his neck, "A Sui~" The voice was like a cat, soft and clingy.

Suiyu curled up his fingers, following Chu Yan's will, and gently scratched the back of the neck.

The corners of Chu Yan's mouth curled up secretly, the thing under his lower abdomen was hard and hot, and it would be impossible for it to fade away automatically in a short while, he thought gloatingly.

As a result, Suiyu suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Chu Yan was taken aback, and before he came to his senses, Suiyu raised his neck and pressed his lips close at hand.

Chu Yan snorted unexpectedly, and when he realized it again, Suiyu had already turned the world upside down viciously in his inner sandals, and Chu Yan felt that the tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked.

"Is it good to be up there?" Sui Yu pressed his lips against his lips and said without beginning or end.

Chu Yan gasped for breath with difficulty, unable to speak.

Sui Yu had already put his hand into his pajama pants, circling around the periphery of the soft place.

The wet mucus was oozing out, and as soon as Suiyu's fingers leaned over, the pads of his fingers were wet. He suddenly smiled lightly, and tightened his grip on Chu Yan's waist.

Chu Yan bit her water-stained red lips, looking at Suiyu with deer-like eyes glistening with water, charming and charming.

"Hey, I'll be gentle." Sui Yu coaxed him gently, but his fingers broke in without tenderness.

The fragrance in the air became more and more rich and sweet. Chu Yan felt the itching and numbness from the grinding of teeth from the back of his neck, and smelled the faint fragrance of Brahma in his breath, and his body gradually softened.

Once again, he had to admit that the old man was here to hold him back, and doing so was more painful than using a trick...

When Chu Yan woke up the next day, Suiyu was still by his side.

He rubbed his eyes and turned over lazily. He was startled by the soreness between his legs and screamed uncontrollably. When his eyes suddenly touched the back of his head with disheveled hair in front of him, he quickly raised his hand in response. Cover your upper lip.

The second his palm touched his lips, thinking of something, Chu Yan hurriedly withdrew his hand again.

Suiyu turned around impatiently, and what he saw was Chu Yan, whose hands were stiff and his eyes were wide open. He looked like a fawn that was suddenly frightened. spread out.

Suiyu raised his finger lazily and hooked it.

He didn't move his lips, but Chu Yan leaned obediently and consciously, and rubbed his small head on Sui Yu's outstretched arm twice.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes, licked his lips and whispered, "Good morning, A Sui."

"Morning." Suiyu replied, his voice was deep and hoarse when he just woke up, and Chu Yan's ears twitched.

Suiyu looked at the tip of his right ear which was starting to turn red again, and couldn't help rubbing the hair of the little wife in his arms.

Chu Yan snuggled into Suiyu's arms, but he was thinking for a while how to tell the old man not to do such little tricks in the future, this time he will be hurt badly.

"Sleep again, I'll talk to Grandpa." Suiyu said suddenly.

Chu Yan raised his head abruptly, and he looked at Suiyu, he must not have known that there were little stars in his eyes at this moment.

shiny.

Suiyu looked at the corners of his mouth and slightly raised his eyebrows.

His little wife has always been easy to deceive and coax.

Receiving Suiyu's thoughtful words, Chu Yan lay in Suiyu's arms, sniffing the faint fragrance of Anxin, and fell asleep again.

As for the old man, he got up early and went for a walk with Da Ben, and when he heard the servant at home say that the two of them hadn't gotten up yet, he waved his hands and let them go, don't worry, but his face and heart were already full of joy.

I also used an extra bowl of millet porridge for breakfast.

When Chu Yan went downstairs, he saw the old man looking at them with a smile in his eyes, and rolled his eyes angrily.

The old man gave him a disapproving look.

Fortunately, Suiyu came down behind Chu Yan, so he didn't notice Chu Yan's rolling eyes.

Uncle Li ordered the kitchen to warm up the nutritious porridge early in the morning. Seeing the two of them coming down, he hurriedly called the kitchen to serve the food.

Chu Yan sat down at the dining table, watching him and the old man Suiyu who had dinner with him.

Leng was resisting the urge to convey accusations to the old man's eyes, and sipped the porridge obediently and reservedly.

The posture of Suiyu on the opposite side was as calm as ever, and he was not affected by the smiling old man next to him.

Chu Yan didn't have a chance to communicate with the old man, and Deng Jun called just after dinner.

"Grandpa, my manager has something to do with me, so I and A Sui have to leave first." Chu Yan said simply to the old man, not forgetting to take Suiyu away with him.

Sitting on the sofa with the old man on crutches and listening to what Chu Yan said, he calmly raised his hand to support the frame of the reading glasses, shook the newspaper spread out in his hand, and said without raising his head,

"Oh, let's go."

Chu Yan and Sui Yu would go back to the old house to accompany the old man every weekend. This was an agreement between the three of them. If one of them was away due to something, they didn't have to go back to the old house.

Some time ago, Suiyu was on a business trip, and Chu Yan never came back.

Chu Yan and Suiyu looked at each other, and the corner of Suiyu's mouth was still curled into a faint smile.

Chu Yan suddenly let go of the hand he was holding, ran up to the old man with a thump, and babbled loudly on the old man's cheek.

Scared the old man.

The old man covered his cheeks and looked at Chu Yan, who was smiling after he succeeded in making tricks, shook his crutches, and scolded, "What are you doing!!"

Little Fox Chu raised his tail, raised his head and held his chest high, and said, "I'm leaving, remember to miss me."

Then he blew a kiss, turned around and ran away, passing by Suiyu who was standing in front of the door, dragging his hand and running outside.

Brought away a bunch of wind.

The old man looked at the empty gate and gradually smiled.

Uncle Li, who was waiting outside to send the two away, came back and smiled at the old man, "Young master was just laughing."

The old man snorted softly, "When did he not smile?"

Uncle Li didn't answer this, and laughed along with the old man.

On the other side, Suiyu, after getting in the car, suppressed the momentary smile, "Where are you going?"

Chu Yan lowered his head and fastened his seat belt. Hearing this, he checked his phone and saw the address sent by Deng Jun. He didn't bother to read it, so he held it up to Sui Yu to see, "No, this."

He couldn't lift it steadily, Suiyu couldn't see clearly, so he simply reached out to take it.

Chu Yan didn't care, picked up the makeup mirror and looked left and right. He touched his face and stood in front of the mirror. He seemed to have dark circles. Oh my god, there was a small red pimple on his chin.

Chu Yan suddenly lowered his eyes, put away the small makeup mirror, and turned to look at Suiyu who was inputting the navigation.

"What's the matter?" After Suiyu entered the address, the voice of starting to plan the route sounded in the navigator. He raised his head and asked Chu Yan who was staring at him with his chin covered.

He didn't know why, every time Chu Yan looked at him, he always felt that those beautiful eyes were as bright as water, making him a delicate and pitiful little pupil.

"Ah Sui, I have a pimple." Chu Yan said as he put down his hands, his lips pursed, aggrieved and aggrieved.

Suiyu saw the little red pimple on his chin, couldn't help it, and laughed softly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the intoxicating dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible.

It wasn't the first time Chu Yan saw Suiyu laughing like this, but he was still amazed.

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Suiyu patted his little head, raised the end of his eyes and coaxed, "It's okay, it won't affect our good-looking Suichuchu."

After hearing this, Chu Yan nodded shyly, pursed his lips and smiled at Suiyu, then turned his little head, looked out the window and calmed down.

Suiyu thought he was coaxed, hooked his lips, started the car and left.

Chu Yan tapped his cheeks with his fingertips, looked at the rapidly retreating sycamore tree outside the car window, squinted his eyes, and the small drum in his heart gradually returned to normal.

The figure of the person driving next to him was seen through the glass window, Chu Yan could see it clearly, and suddenly clicked his tongue.

Suiyu was driving, and a black rubber band was passed over him abruptly.

Suiyu wanted to laugh, but didn't reach out to take it.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Yan snorted and withdrew his hand.

Missing the red light at the next intersection, Suiyu parked the car on the side of the road, and reached out to pick up the rubber band from Chu Yan.

"Prick it for me." He turned sideways and said with his back to Chu Yan.

"I won't." Chu Yan looked at him awkwardly.

Suiyu didn't speak.

Then Chu Yan silently took the rubber band from Suiyu's open hand, and carefully brushed up Suiyu's long hair.

Suiyu's hair grows very well.

When Chu Yan touched it for the first time, he felt that God would really treat a certain type of people preferentially, not only to envy others' family background and appearance, but even this ordinary hair, as long as he is favored, what he will give is the best. OK, dark and dense and smooth.

From the reflected car window, Sui Yu watched Chu Yan clumsily brush up his long hair at the beginning, but later the movements became familiar.

Looking at the ball on the back of Suiyu's head, Chu Yan felt that his hands were really skillful. He pretended to inadvertently and quietly hid the few untied beards and hairs behind Suiyu's neck in Suiyu's collar.

"Okay." Chu Yan clapped his hands and said crisply.

Sui Yu didn't raise his hand to touch the formed ball, but only boasted to Chu Yan, "Chu Chu is awesome."

Chu Yan hummed softly, turning his face away.

Sui Yu smiled, and didn't care what his hair was tied up. He put his hands on the steering wheel, started the car and continued to drive forward.

Chu Yan twirled the fingers that had just touched Suiyu's hair, and he suddenly remembered the first time Suiyu asked him to help with his hair.

At that time, they hadn't received the certificate yet, so the old man told the two of them about the wedding room of Nanqiao Biewan that he had prepared early in the morning, and asked Suiyu to take Chu Yan there for a two-day stay.

It was the first time for Chu Yan to be alone with Yu, and he hid in the second bedroom with the same layout downstairs next to the master bedroom and did not go out.

After finishing his work, Suiyu came down from the upstairs study, searched around the living room, but found no one else, and finally came to knock on his door.

Chu Yan, who was lying on the bed, had just finished complaining to Lin Xiao when he was suddenly startled by the knock on the door.

Suiyu outside the door was very patient, knocked only three times and was not in a hurry. After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't open the door, he opened his lips warmly, "Chuchu, are you sleeping?"

He considerately found an excuse for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan pretended to be a tortoise and couldn't hold on, so he had to get out of bed to open the door for him, and greeted him sleepily.

Seeing Chu Yan's deliberately messy hair and his clumsy acting skills, Sui Yu was not annoyed, and smiled at him gently, "Are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll send someone to bring you some food." .”

Chu Yan looked at Shang Suiyu's deep black eyes, pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled back what he thought was bright, and when he heard Suiyu say that someone would send food, his mind that wanted to flinch suddenly became sober when he thought of the old man's order .

"I can cook." Chu Yan said seriously.

Suiyu in front of him didn't seem to expect him to say this, the smile froze on his face for a moment, then he nodded with a smile.

Chu Yan passed him and was about to walk towards the kitchen, but was held back by Sui Yu.

"It's still early, it doesn't matter if we do it later." Suiyu Wensheng said.

Chu Yan was caught by his hand suddenly, the heat source from his wrist was so real, he froze in place, and after Sui Yu reminded him, he realized that it was only past four o'clock, and it was not time to make dinner.

Suiyu looked at him who was not used to it, and gently asked, "Chuchu, would you like to tie my hair up for me?"

"Huh?" Chu Yan's eyes lit up for a moment without knowing why.

Suiyu led him to the sofa, and took off the hosta wrapped around his hair.

In an instant, Mo's hair spread out in front of Chu Yan like a waterfall.

Chu Yan was at a loss as to what to do while holding the jade hairpin stuffed by Suiyu.

Suiyu was not in a hurry, and guided him slowly and softly, teaching him to curl his hair.

Chu Yan didn't have much memory of how that afternoon passed. He only remembered that the time passed in a flash, and he still remembered the feeling of the long hair between his fingers.

Suiyu, he doesn't know, maybe he has forgotten it.

Chu Yan looked at the figure reflected on the glass window and hummed softly.