Tired ABO

When Chu Yan went upstairs, the door of the upstairs study room was closed, so he was not in a hurry to knock on the door.

When Laishan opened the door and came out, what he saw was Chu Yan leaning against the wall with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone.

Hearing the movement, Chu Yan turned his head, the smile on his face had not had time to withdraw, "Hi." He casually raised his hand to greet Laishan.

Even though Lai Shen always followed Sui Yu to avoid meeting Chu Yan, he was still dazzled by Chu Yan's smile at this moment.

"Madam." Lai Shen calmly withdrew his gaze, "Sui Zong is inside."

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, he knew it.

Laishan nodded, said goodbye and left with his briefcase.

The door of the study, because I came out, found that Chu Yanhou hadn't closed it, and now there is a narrow gap exposed.

Chu Yan rolled his eyes, then stooped silently, raised his hand to press the door railing, and looked inside through the gap.

The gap in the door gradually widened as he moved.

Sui Yu sat behind the desk, wearing a bluetooth headset, tapped on the table with his fingers, with a solemn expression, and did not pay attention to the door.

Chu Yan was secretly happy, his body was tight, he stood on tiptoe, got in from the door, and closed the door slowly.

The moment the door closed, there was a slight "click" sound, which startled Chu Yan. Reflexively, he gathered his legs and stood up straight against the door panel, staring at Suiyu with wide eyes.

Suiyu stared at the computer screen in front of him without raising his eyes.

Chu Yan heaved a sigh of relief, his hairs were on the verge of standing on end just now, he was almost scared to death by himself.

When he squatted on the ground, strode quietly to the desk, and hid under the huge desk, he didn't know that Suiyu had already turned off the video conference, waiting to catch his naughty kitten.

Chu Yan silently counted three numbers in his heart, and then jumped up suddenly, "Hello, Ah Sui!"

Suiyu cooperated with his performance, his eyes really narrowed, and he tilted his head back in shock, but frowned slightly in the next second, and his eyes hurriedly flicked across the computer display screen.

Chu Yan noticed the change in his expression before he saw that he was frightened.

A possibility immediately popped up in his mind, he walked around the table in disbelief and was about to look at Suiyu's computer, but was suddenly grabbed by Suiyu's wrist, and with a violent jerk, before he had time to prepare, he bumped into Suiyu. into Suiyu's arms, and then naturally sat on Suiyu's lap.

Chu Yan's first reaction was to struggle and turn his head to look at the computer screen.

"Damn..." Chu Yan really couldn't hold back, blurted out, but quickly reacted, the words turned a corner in his mouth, his mind turned sharply, and he quickly stretched out his arms to hug Suiyu, his furry head was on Suiyu's chest anxiously He arched and arched in a panic, trying to get away with it.

Suiyu, who was holding him, didn't respond, and patted his back, as if he didn't hear it.

Chu Wugui shrank his head for a while, then raised his face dawdly, and thought for a second. He blinked at Suiyu with staring eyes, and complained, "A Sui, you lied to me!"

It's almost like rubbing your eyes with your hands and pretending to be miserable.

Obviously not in the video conference, but just now Suiyu wanted to mislead him, making him really think that he had embarrassed Suiyu in front of others.

Suiyu looked at Chu Yan who stretched out his claws and quickly retracted them, and smiled, "No, I just finished opening."

What he said was the truth, and he asked to suspend the meeting before the report on the plan was finished.

Chu Yan already knew that he was trying to frighten Suiyu and was frightened by Suiyu instead, he dragged his voice angrily, let out a reluctance, and then slid off Suiyu's lap, "Grandpa asked me to ask you to eat! "

He stood prettyly beside Suiyu, with a sly light in his eyes, as soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Suiyu to respond, he turned around and ran out with his slippers clattering.

Suiyu looked at the running figure, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and smiled lightly.

Chu Yan ran to the stairs in the corridor, and suddenly turned his head, Sui Yu did not follow.

"A Sui~"

So he turned back again, licked the door frame with his slender fingers, poked out his small head, and looked at Suiyu with charming peach blossom eyes.

Sui Yu got up from the desk and walked towards him.

With long hair swaying behind him, he walked against the light with a warm smile.

Chu Yan blinked, and gradually loosened his hand by the door.

Suiyu leaned over to pull him.

Chu Yan nimbly avoided the long hand, then aimed at the ultimate target, grabbed it quickly and firmly, and quickly closed his hand and turned around to run away.

The door was slammed into the wall with a loud bang, but Chu Yan didn't care, and fled in a hurry.

Seeing that they all escaped from the study room, they were still stopped by Sui Yu who was chasing after him.

Chu Yan struggled, but he covered his face with his hands and refused to plead guilty.

"What are you doing? Huh?" Suiyu hugged the man against the wall, pinched his wrist and gently pulled him down.

Chu Yan put down his hands, his eyes drifted, and he pouted, not wanting to speak.

Suiyu looked at Chu Yan, who was about to run away after playing the hooligan, by surprise, and laughed.

"Why are you laughing!" Chu Yan frowned, "Don't laugh!"

Didn't he just touch his ass?

"Okay, I won't laugh." Suiyu's mouth twitched into a smile, "Then why did Chuchu..." He paused, and wanted to continue asking in a good temper, but Chu Yan covered his lips.

Chu Yan pursed her lips, "You lied to me."

When he spoke, he stared at Suiyu's clear black eyes, and it was a lie to say that he was not unhappy.

Sui Yu frowned lightly, obviously Chu Yan wasn't talking about what happened just now.

"What did you lie to?" Suiyu lowered his head patiently and continued to ask.

Chu Yan gently scratched the wall with his fingers back, and pursed his lips.

Suiyu's heart softened when he saw this stubborn and silent little figure, and it seemed that he was still throwing a temper tantrum.

Suiyu stretched out his hand and brushed the broken hair on Chu Yan's forehead, the hair grew a little longer.

Before Chu Yan could react, Sui Yu's suddenly lowered warm lips caught his breath precisely.

Chu Yan raised his hand to resist, but Sui Yu squeezed his wrist and clasped it on top of his head. With his long legs, he squeezed between his legs, kissing him deeper and deeper.

Chu Yan's body couldn't help becoming weak, weeping softly, and he seemed to hear a sigh when his mind was dizzy and lacking oxygen.

When Suiyu finally let go of him, a silver thread stretched out between the separated lips and teeth of the two.

Suiyu Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes became softer at this time, he raised his hand and twisted the silver thread, scratched the corner of Chu Yan's lips with his fingers, and called out in a soft voice, "Chu Chu."

Chu Yan pressed his forehead against his shoulder, and lazily replied before he was out of breath, "Mmm..."

The two were quiet for a while, Chu Yan slowly raised his hand to wrap around Suiyu's neck, and his moist red lips parted slightly, "I want to hug."

Smiling with Suiyu, he leaned over and picked him up.

Chu Yan rested on his heart, curled up his little fingers holding Suiyu's neck, turned his lips and pressed close to Suiyu's heart, thinking about the two sneak attacks on Suiyu just now.

Carefully made an equivalent substitution.

Well, let's forgive him this time.

Chu Yan happily made a decision, and then hugged Suiyu even tighter.

The old man was waiting in the dining room, and when he saw the two of them coming down, he quickly winked at Uncle Li who was waiting beside him.

Uncle Li suppressed a smile, nodded, turned around and went into the kitchen to order the food to be served.

This time the old man also prepared tonic soup.

Chu Yan frowned as he looked at the soup that was served, and pushed the soup bowl to the side at Suiyu.

"Grandpa." Suiyu's hand under the table squeezed the bad little hand, and said warmly to the old man, "The temperature is getting higher and higher, I am not heat-resistant, so I don't have to make soup again and again in the future."

Suiyu seldom mentioned these things directly to the old man, and used to make indirect remarks once or twice.

The old man was startled, thinking about the meaning of Suiyu's words, he was about to turn his face.

"Grandpa, I don't like to drink either." Chu Yan suddenly spoke slowly, and when the old man looked over, he grinned at him.

He and Suiyu were young and hot, and most of the things added to the soup were dry, and he couldn't bear it too much, and over time, he became afraid of the old house's soup.

The old man understood the young couple, and Suiyu was speaking for Chu Yan.

"What are you thinking about!" The old man rolled his eyes, lifted the lid of the bowl himself, and handed the soup bowl in front of Chu Yan, "This is soup for your body, for you to eat to grow meat!"

The old man gave Chu Yan a look of resentment, "Look at how skinny you are, Ah Sui won't even hug you..." The old man muttered as if he didn't feel it.

Chu Yan choked on the soup, "Ahem!"

The old man shut up, frowned, pulled a tissue and handed it to Suiyu, asking him to wipe Chu Yan's mouth, "Drink slowly, no one will grab you."

Chu Yan gnawed on the softly stewed pig's trotters, thinking that what the old man hadn't said just now should mean that Suiyu was uncomfortable to hold him, thinking that before Suiyu hugged him, he seemed to like it look.

Chu Yan's face turned red, is it better if he is fat?

With this doubt, Chu Yan drank two bowls of pig's trotter soup that night with dignity, and even wiped out the bowl of Suiyu.

Afterwards, Chu Yan and Sui Yu first lived in the old house.

The old man refused to let the two of them go back to the South Bridge on the grounds that he hadn't seen Chu Yan for too long, and he supplemented Chu Yan in different ways every day.

When Chu Yan received Deng Jun's call, he had already lived a chic life of eating and sleeping for two full days.

"Hello~" Chu Yan was wearing sunglasses, and was lying on a rattan chair in the courtyard, taking a sunbath. He caressed the top of Daben's head and let out a lazily voice.

Hearing Chu Yan's protracted tone, Deng Jun knew that the ancestor must have had a good time in the past two days, and immediately snorted coldly, "Follow Chu Yan! Do you still know that you are in need?" A working artist? Huh? It's been two days since I came back, and I haven't even received a call from you!"

"Ancestor, tell me, when can I come to see you?"

Speaking of meeting Deng Jun, he was really going to be pissed off. On the day Chu Yan came back from filming the show, he drove to the airport to pick him up, but he didn’t even see what clothes Chu Yan was wearing that day. Tang Cong came out dragging a few large suitcases , Seeing him, he said with a sad face, "Brother Deng, Brother Yan was picked up by Mr. Sui!"

Deng Jun was so angry that he jumped to his feet. There was an interview that night. It was an official opportunity for him to contact Chu Yan to announce Suiyu. During this time, there was no news about Chu Yan's boyfriend outside the circle.

It's fine if Chu Yan didn't agree. He thought that Chu Yan was throwing a temper tantrum, and wanted to go to the airport to pick up the person and then carefully analyze the pros and cons, but he was directly intercepted by the other party.

There's never been such a bad manager.

"You want to see me?" Chu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Why do you see me? Haven't I been scheduled for work lately?" He was about to join the filming crew of "xx" next, and he didn't arrange any work during the transition period.

Deng Jun was questioned by Chu Yan, which is why he didn't call Chu Yan for two days. Chu Yan really didn't work recently.

Deng Jun didn't dare to say that someone arranged for Chu Yan to have a good rest. The reason he told Chu Yan was that he was going to be with the group next, so he didn't accept other advertising work for him.

This hit him on his own feet, but that interview should really go there, after all, the netizens are very noisy, and they are still waiting for the two to open again.

Deng Jun slowed down, and decided to make a long story short, "The last time you interacted with Mr. Sui on the show, the public received it very well. Fans and netizens are all curious about the relationship between you and Mr. Sui."

Deng Jun said it tactfully, but now everyone wants to know how Mr. Sui and Chu Yan got together.

"Oh, just get married." Chu Yan replied lazily.

"You...!" Deng Jun felt bad and couldn't speak.

"I told you before, don't think about Suiyu, now you are going to consume him." Chu Yan thought of what the old man said about Sui's stock price fluctuations, "No." He said flatly, loudly.

Deng Jun's response to him was to call directly.

Chu Yan didn't bother to care whether Deng Jun was going to be mad at him, so he patted Da Ben on the back in a good mood, then got up and went into the house, pestering Aunt Zhang to make a cake.

Aunt Zhang recently learned how to make mousse cakes. Chu Yan was greedy, and was controlled by Suiyu to only eat one ice cream a day. Other happiness can only be obtained from mousse cakes.

When Suiyu came back, the old man was running around in the courtyard, biting a toy ball and running hard.

"Grandpa." Suiyu said.

Seeing him coming back, the old man secretly complained, "Ah Chu ate two ice creams today."

"You don't stop at all."

Suiyu was helpless, Chu Yan's stomach was fragile, and eating too much cold food would easily cause stomach upset.

The old man shook his head, took the toy ball in Da Ben's mouth and threw it away, and Da Ben ran out happily, "Ah Chu doesn't listen to me."

Sui Yu thought about Chu Yan's petty temper, so he only calmed down in front of him, smiled lightly, and walked into the house first.

Chu Yan tossed the mousse cake with Aunt Zhang all afternoon.

Hearing the sound, probe out.

"A Sui!" Chu Yan's eyes lit up.

Suiyu has not had time to educate the children.

Chu Yan went back to the kitchen again.

"Chuchu," Suiyu called him, "what are you doing?"

Chu Yan took out a small box from the refrigerator, and then jumped out with two small spoons, "A Suige."

Suiyu took the spoon.

Chu Yan carefully opened the carton, "Look! I made this!" He pointed to the small cake on the dining table and asked for credit.

There is light in the pupils, shining brightly.

Suiyu looked in the direction of his finger.

It was a very beautiful triangular cake, the amount must have been deliberately controlled, Chu Yan only made such a small one.

It is wrapped with Chu Yan's favorite sweet chocolate sauce, and in the middle is dotted with Suiyu's favorite lychee meat.

The combination of white and black does not look harmonious.

Chu Yan didn't care, he pointed to the lychee meat in twos and threes, scooped a large spoonful of cake into his mouth first, squinted his eyes contentedly, "Ah Sui, let's eat cake together!"

He blinked slyly as he spoke, and poached another small piece of cake.

He did less, but the old man controlled his quantity, forbidding him to do more, and even threatened him to tell Suiyu when he came back when he ate the second ice cream.

Then he thought of making this lychee cake.

Suiyu doesn't like sweet cakes, so now the whole cake is his.

Suiyu chuckled, seeing his intentions, but still accommodating him, humming, helped him finish the lychee meat, and then smiled and watched him finish eating a whole piece of cake.

Chu Yan squinted his eyes in embarrassment, leaned on Suiyu's shoulder with his belly tilted, and smiled at Suiyu.

"I heard from grandpa that you ate two ice creams today." Suiyu said suddenly.

Oops!Chu Yan was stunned, even the lychee cake could not please him.

Sui Yu rubbed the tip of Chu Yan's nose, and said with a smile, "Then Chu Chu's ice cream for tomorrow will be gone."

"Ah Sui." Chu Yan pursed his lips, pulling at the corner of Suiyu's clothes to act coquettishly, but he began to think about what kind of mousse cake he would make tomorrow when Suiyu was not at home.

"Don't pester Aunt Zhang to make cakes either." Suiyu interrupted his plan with a single sentence.

Aunt Zhang, like the old man, also likes to pamper Chu Yan. Whatever Chu Yan wants, she helps prepare the materials.

"A Sui!" Chu Yan wrinkled his nose, really upset this time.

Suiyu hugged him in his arms, stretched out his hands to gently rub his belly, and coaxed him gently, "Chuchu, if you eat too much, you will have a stomachache. Be good, huh?"

Chu Yan nodded reluctantly, turned over and lay on Suiyu's shoulder, wanting to cry or not.

Suiyu chuckled softly.