After the top stream had a cp with the manager

Brother, are you and Mr. Broker for real?

In the living room on the first floor, Mu Yuyang was still crazily eating tofu with Fu Qingle in his arms while his sleepy head was on his head.Fu Qingle glanced at the monitor, his mood was not very calm, but he still did not change his face, calmly pulled off the arm around his neck, then pushed Mu Yuyang back into the sofa, and motioned him to look at the camera in the corner with his eyes.

Mu Yuyang rubbed his eyes, his head finally cleared up a bit, he was a little curious about Fu Qingle's weird attitude, he followed his line of sight, but froze instantly.His eyes were fixed on the camera, his face turned pale.

It's over, it's over, it's over.Beauty mistake!Beauty made a fucking mistake again!

It took a full ten seconds before Mu Yuyang made any new movements. He turned around silently, knelt on the sofa with his back to Fu Qingle, grabbed the back of the sofa with both hands, and bumped his head wildly.Because the microphone will pick up the sound, he didn't make a sound the whole time, so the picture is a bit weird.

Fu Qingle actually wanted to laugh, but tried her best to hold it back.The back of the sofa was not particularly soft, and he was worried that Mu Yuyang would bump his not-so-intelligent head even more stupidly, so he put his hands on it as a cushion.

At this moment, Fu Qingcheng dragged a young girl with dull eyes and ran up from the basement nervously. Seeing that the two of them were still in the mood to play a little game of bumping their heads, they felt their stomach hurt even more. Still in the mood to play games! Can you have fun with the young couple in private, and don't put it on the table, okay?"

Fu Qingle was quite calm. He first glanced at the girl whose wrist was tightly grasped by Fu Qingcheng, and then asked his brother: "Have you all seen it?"

"Nonsense!" Fu Qingcheng rolled his eyes angrily, "You treat these dozens of machines as decorations!"

Fu Qingle continued to ask: "Has everyone seen it?"

"That's not true," Fu Qingcheng pointed to himself and the girl, "All the witnesses are here, and I have temporarily turned off the camera and microphone." But although they are turned off, there is no guarantee that the staff will not turn them on again , so Fu Qingcheng suggested to go to the second floor to discuss, and then yelled at Mu Yuyang who was still bumping his head tirelessly, "Don't bump! Even if you bump yourself and lose your memory, things won't change! Hurry up! We'll wait Not too long."

Fu Qingcheng was really dying of anxiety now, and his tone was a little anxious. Although Fu Qingle was a little displeased, he didn't say anything after all, and pulled Mu Yuyang up the stairs.

Mu Yuyang took three steps and sighed, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, he kept muttering "It's over, it's over, this time it's over."

Fu Qingle squeezed the back of his hand: "It's not that exaggerated, don't worry too much, Qing Cheng will take care of it."

Mu Yuyang just sighed.

Fu Qingle's bedroom was temporarily requisitioned and became a secret place for the four to conspire.To be precise, there were only three people who participated in this discussion, and the intern who accidentally broke the important secret has not recovered from the huge shock until now.

Fu Qingle glanced at the intern who was arranged by Fu Qingcheng to sit stupidly in the corner, and asked, "What are you doing bringing her here?"

Fu Qingcheng sighed: "At that time, there were only me and her in the room. She was terrified, and she has been like this since then. I dare not put her below her like this, so I had to bring her up together."

Mu Yuyang looked at the girl with a sluggish face, and immorally felt that his mind had become more balanced.

Fu Qingcheng rubbed his head irritably, took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, he couldn't find the lighter after fumbling for a long time, so he poked his brother: "Borrow me a light."

Mu Yuyang turned his head and asked Fu Qingle: "Do you smoke?"

Fu Qingle pushed Mu Yuyang to sit on the bed, shook his head, and said calmly: "I don't smoke, and there is no such thing."

Fu Qingcheng looked at his brother who opened his eyes and talked nonsense, so shocked that his cigarette fell to the ground, and he somewhat understood the intern's mood at the moment.He wiped his face, jumped to his feet and shouted: "Fuck, Fu Qingle, how dare you say such things!"

Fu Qingle squinted at him: "What's wrong? Do you have an opinion?"

Others may not know, but Fu Qingcheng knows that if his brother squints, it means he is about to beat someone up.After suffering more than 20 years of severe beatings, he is no longer the idiot boy who became more and more frustrated and then was beaten more and more miserable.Shrinking his neck, he chose to be a gentleman who knows the current affairs.

"No, I don't have an opinion, what can I have, haha." Fu Qingcheng smiled, twirling the cigarette with his fingers, he finally remembered the business, and said with a serious expression, "I have deleted that video, except me and No one will know Xiao Huang, I will let her keep a secret from Xiao Huang, and this matter is over, but I still remind you, restrain yourself! Hold on for now, after the show is over, you can do whatever you want, just No one cares about it for seven days and seven nights."

Mu Yuyang blushed, knowing that he had heard his words "want to eat you", he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a way to get in, but he replied resentfully: "It's not you who said that we Does it matter if it's a love show?"

"I've said it before, but I don't want you guys to openly come out on my show!" Fu Qingcheng roared, "It's hard to say whether my show will continue to exist if this continues."

Although Mu Yuyang appeared indifferent on the surface, he was actually quite worried in his heart, and at the same time felt a little sorry for Fu Qingcheng: "Okay, we will pay more attention to it in the future, but are you sure she can keep the secret?" He looked at the woman in the corner. intern.

The two brothers also looked over.

After finally recovering from the shock, the intern turned his stiff neck, and then saw three handsome men looking at him in unison, all of them were full of worry in their eyes. The heart, which had been so easy to calm down, was beating wildly again, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and it was difficult to breathe.

Fu Qingcheng was not sure: "It should be ok... How about you go and talk to her? This child seems to be a CP fan of both of you. If you tell her that if others find out about this, both of your careers will be ruined." Ruin, she shouldn't have the heart to go out and talk nonsense."

Mu Yuyang didn't have much hope for this proposal, but under Fu Qingcheng's persistent instigation, he still passed it.

He sat on the chair opposite the girl and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Return, repay..." The girl returned nothing for a long time, and could only nod instead of answering.

Mu Yuyang smiled: "I'm scared."

The girl continued to nod honestly, staring at the table nervously, not daring to meet his gaze.

Mu Yuyang asked her softly, "What's your name?"

"Huang, Tian, ​​Tian." The girl never thought that Mu Yuyang would take the initiative to ask her name, feeling nervous and excited.

"Tian Tian, ​​can you keep it secret for us? We don't want to announce it to the public yet." Mu Yuyang felt that he had never been so gentle to anyone in his life.

The girl can't say anything now except nodding.

Mu Yuyang smiled slightly, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

After solving the serious problem in his heart, Fu Qingcheng returned to the basement with the intern who was in another absent-minded mood with ease.

In the bedroom, Mu Yuyang heaved a sigh of relief, threw himself on the soft big bed, and said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death, I thought we were out of the closet."

Fu Qingle sat on the edge of the bed and stroked his cheeks. As a result, he felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He laughed and said, "So nervous? You're sweating."

Mu Yuyang hummed sleepily, moved his upper body closer to Fu Qingle, put his head on his lap, hugged his waist with his hands, wiped his sweat with a clean and flat shirt, and swore: "In the future, I will always remind you I keep a distance from you, fortunately it is Qingcheng's show, if it were someone else we might have been forced to come out now."

Fu Qingle smiled and pinched his cheek: "Then how do you want to keep your distance from me?"

"Hmm..." Mu Yuyang thought for a while, "How about we get back to the way we were when we weren't together during this period of time? We just can't touch each other anymore, and just treat each other as our manager or artist."

Fu Qingle raised the corners of her mouth and said with a narrow smile: "I'm fine, the main thing is whether you can bear it or not."

"What's so difficult about this, don't tell me I'm so impatient, I'm an honest gentleman." Mu Yuyang buried his face in his waist, trying to take a bite of flesh, but there was not a trace of it on Fu Qingle's body. Fat, he bit it for a long time, but he just bit off the hem of his shirt.

Fu Qingle joked: "A gentleman would tear someone's clothes?"

Mu Yuyang calmly helped him tuck the hem of his clothes back up, with an innocent expression on his face: "I didn't mean to."

Fu Qingle leaned over and kissed his lips, not deeply, but rubbed against the surface of his lips. When the lips were slightly scorched, he separated a little distance, and murmured ambiguously: "A certain gentleman seemed to say that he wanted to eat me just now." , do you want to eat?"

"..." Mu Yuyang's cheeks became hot, and the indistinct kiss on his lips made him feel itchy again, and he pursed his lips slightly, wanting to go deeper, but Fu Qingle refused, insisting on hanging on to him, just touching him lightly. Run away, then touch again later.After a few times, Mu Yuyang lost his patience, hugged Fu Qingle's neck to prevent him from escaping, raised his upper body and kissed him aggressively, pried open his mouth with his tongue, and gave him a fiery and bold deep kiss.

A smile appeared in Fu Qingle's eyes, he hugged his lover back, turned over and pressed him on the bed, with his lips parted slightly, letting Mu Yuyang play.

After a long time, Mu Yuyang let go of Fu Qingle panting.The latter breathed steadily and smiled, except that his lips were a little wet, and he couldn't tell that he had just ended a fierce kiss.

Mu Yuyang was extremely depressed, and he bit his chin. He had to record a show later, so he didn't use any force, and he let go after grinding his teeth. "It's not fair," he said angrily.

"Why isn't it fair?" Fu Qingle pressed on his body, supported the weight of his body on the mattress with one hand, and stroked his cheek with the other, both his movements and expressions were infinitely gentle.

"Before you kissed me, it was fine if you almost suffocated me, why this time I kissed you, I was the one who almost suffocated in the end!" Mu Yuyang felt very unbalanced.

Fu Qing laughed happily, rubbing the pulp of his thumb on his rosy lips.Mu Yuyang bit his thumb with his sharp teeth, and Fu Qingle moved his finger inward, teasing that flexible tongue.

Mu Yuyang's cheeks became even more red, and he hurriedly pulled out the finger that was making trouble in his mouth, because this action was a bit sexual.

Fu Qingle leaned over and kissed him again, and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat me? Why didn't you eat it? Or did you say you were dissatisfied with your fingers and wanted something thicker and longer?"

"Boom—" Mu Yuyang's face completely burned up, even his neck was red.Ever since they started recording this program, they haven't had much chance to be intimate, and most of the time they've kissed and touched at most, and those who are more intimate don't have that chance.At this time, being teased by Fu Qingle with words, his body has already started to heat up slightly, and the thoughts in his heart have also begun to grow silently, but this is not a good time, so he hastened before the situation got out of control Pushing the person on him away, changing the subject with a blushing face: "They should be suspicious of us being up there for so long, hurry up and continue recording the show."

"Well," Fu Qingle straightened her clothes, and followed her to the door.But the moment Mu Yuyang opened the door to go out, he pulled him back, interlocked his fingers, pressed him against the door and kissed him for another half a minute.

After the kiss was over, Fu Qingle stepped back a little, kissed him comfortingly on the tip of the nose, and said in a low voice: "Be patient, I'll let you eat in the evening, as long as you want."

"...Rogue!" Mu Yuyang pushed Fu Qingle away, opened the door and escaped.

Fu Qingle hurriedly followed, and nervously told him: "Slow down, your eyes are still not good, don't use them to run down the stairs."

In fact, there was no need for him to remind, Mu Yuyang had already stopped at the stairs.Although he is particularly unwilling to face this old hooligan who is full of flirtatious words, he still has to rely on him when he goes downstairs.

Fu Qingle walked over quickly and took his hand, smiling proudly: "Let's go, get down slowly."

Mu Yuyang gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Qingle, just wait, when my eyes are healed, I have to kill you, a rascal who talks a lot."

Fu Qingle smiled calmly, and said slowly: "If you kill me, you will be a widow."

"You're a widow! If you can't speak, shut up!" Mu Yuyang squeezed Fu Qingle's hand with all his strength, but the other party didn't feel it at all.

When he reached the last five steps, Fu Qingle said, "Can I have one last word?"

"what?"

Fu Qingle bent down and whispered closely: "Can there be another way to die? I prefer to be squeezed dry by you on the bed."

"..." Mu Yuyang almost stepped on the ground, if Fu Qingle hadn't supported him, he might have rolled down the stairs at this moment.Angrily and annoyed, he walked down the last step, then pushed Fu Qingle away, and walked into the living room angrily: "You are hopeless!"

Fu Qingle rubbed his nose and laughed silently.

In the basement, the machine had been turned on again. Seeing Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle reappeared in the camera, Fu Qingcheng couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, then turned on the microphones of the two in fear, pushing up the microphone bit by bit. volume.He was very focused, and he was afraid that there would be some unsuitable words for children. Fortunately, what he was worried about didn't happen, and the two of them didn't even speak.Mu Yuyang's face was sullen, as if he was angry, but Fu Qingle was smiling and seemed in a good mood, it didn't look like he was arguing.Fu Qingcheng glanced at his brother in disgust, shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: It must be that old pervert who is full of vile humor said some nasty words to anger Mu Yuyang, and Mu Yuyang is still miserable. !

The subsequent recording went smoothly, and under Mu Yuyang's hard work, no similar situation happened again.In the next few days, Mu Yuyang concentrated on raising his eyes. During the day, he would either sleep or lie on the sofa in a daze. Fu Qingle, as always, was obsessed with work and served as Mu Yuyang's nanny. In addition to being responsible for feeding three meals a day, he also had to be on call at any time dispatch.

After Mu Yuyang fell ill, he became much quieter. He was in a daze for two-thirds of the day, but Fu Qingle was not lively and didn't talk much, so the content of the next few days became more and more boring. Can't cut out any exciting highlights.

Fu Qingcheng fell into a new trouble.If this goes on like this, how can this show rely on these two people to earn ratings.Now he would rather the two continue to flirt.

After Mu Yuyang knew what he was thinking, he just commented blankly: "People are really cheap."

Although I have tried my best to cut all the wonderful shots into the feature film, but the duration is still pitifully short. Fu Qingcheng had no choice but to cut the scenes without any disturbance in the next few days to make up for the duration. Unexpectedly, netizens He was actually very interested in this kind of content that was so boring that he yawned, and even asked for more time in blood.

[Although Yang Yang's eyes were already known to be sick when he searched hotly at the time, he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw it. Being led away by his manager was really loving and pitiful.Baby Yangyang, get better soon, don't make mommy feel bad]

[I must come up and howl, Yang Yang and his manager are holding hands, don't go too smoothly!Mr. Manager didn't need to look at it at all, he held Yang Yang's hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, it was so natural, it seemed as if he had done it hundreds of times!In addition, the scene where the manager checks Yang Yang's eyes is really worth watching a hundred times over and over again!It's too bad to pinch my chin, if I were Yang Yang, I might die on the spot.My CP must be real! 】

[I don't know why the corners of my mouth, as a passer-by, turn up crazily every time I see them on camera, and I can't hold it back. I'm obviously here to see the secrets of the entertainment industry, how did it turn out to be watching them fall in love? 】

[Don't talk about it, I obviously watched this show to watch my brother, but every time I went to these two people, I watched it more seriously than my brother's (I'm sorry my brother)]

【And me!I am a person who has never been a video member, but I actually became a member just to watch them!But I have to say, the Plus version is so worth it!And tidbits!A large CP scene!I suspect that they are also CP fans of these two in the later stage, they are so good! 】

[This is the first time I saw a show where passers-by are more active than CP fans, hahahahahaha, so funny]

[No, no, no, CP fans are just dancing in their own place, it seems to be calm, but Chaohua is about to explode]

[I feel like I'm about to become a CP fan]

【welcome!Ching Yang Chaohua welcomes all sisters home~]

[These two people really seem to be here to live. I really don’t get tired of watching this kind of quiet content for a hundred episodes.Can the program group stop assigning tasks, and preferably stop working, I just want to watch them live a simple and peaceful life in this small house. 】

When the second episode was broadcast, the guests were in the gap time before the recording of the next episode.There is a two-day break for the recording of the two programs, and the guests do not need to stay in the villa.Mu Yuyang's eyes are almost healed, but staring at the phone for a long time still hurts a little.He didn't go back to the TRS villa in the past two days, because there were still three light bulbs in the villa, and he was tied up to do anything, so after the recording of the current program ended, he followed Fu Qingle back home.Fu Qingle sometimes went to Mingyi during the day, and sometimes stayed at home to work.

On this day, Fu Qingle went to Mingyi to attend a meeting, and Mu Yuyang was alone at home.The meeting started a bit late, and it was almost nine o'clock when Fu Qingle returned home.

At the end of March, the temperature started to warm up. Mu Yuyang was wearing a thin turtleneck sweater lying on the plush carpet, with a manga in front of him, resting his chin on one hand, flipping through the pages.There were a bunch of manga magazines scattered around him, the flat screen was still on, and Japanese animation was playing on it, but he didn't read it, just listened to it.

Fu Qingle took off his suit and hung it at the door, untied his tie and walked in: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten, I ordered takeaway." Mu Yuyang turned over a page, with a lollipop in his mouth, and replied without raising his head.

Fu Qingle squatted in front of him: "Why are you lying on the ground? The ground is cold and still smelly, get up quickly."

"I'm here to bask in the sun in the afternoon, it's too comfortable to move, and the carpet is so thick, it's not cold at all." Mu Yuyang raised his head and grinned at him.

Fu Qingle pinched his chin to prevent him from lowering his head, took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose, and observed him closely for a while, and found that he was a little red, and his brows were slightly frowned: "How long have you been looking at it?"

"It didn't take long, it was only an afternoon, and you asked me to play less with my phone and tablet, so I just read books." Mu Yuyang's expression was sincere, as if you thought I was more obedient.

Fu Qingle sighed softly, pulled him up from the ground, ordered him to lie down on the sofa, and instilled eye drops for him: "I want you to use your eyes less."

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes and curled his lips: "That's so boring, besides, I chose manga only after listening to you."

Fu Qingle didn't understand his brain circuit.

Mu Yuyang explained: "There are few characters in the manga, so you don't have to stare at it all the time, it won't hurt your eyes."

Fu Qing laughed happily, and gently wiped away the liquid medicine dripping from the corner of his eyes with his fingers: "There are a lot of nonsense. Close your eyes and rest for a while, don't open them yet."

"Oh," Mu Yuyang responded, took a pillow and hugged him in his arms and lay down obediently, his ears always paying attention to Fu Qingle's movements, listening to his footsteps as he walked away, he asked aloud, "Where are you going? "

Fu Qingle's voice came from some distance away: "Pour you some water, you should take your medicine."

"Will it be gone after eating today?" Mu Yuyang asked.

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital for reexamination tomorrow." Fu Qingle quickly returned with water, "The water is a bit hot, let it cool down for a while."

"Oh, aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

"Accompany you to the hospital first." Fu Qingle sat beside him and helped him take the pills, "By the way, do you want to go to Mingyi tomorrow? Boss Mu knows that you are worried about your eyes."

"He called you?" Mu Yuyang was a little surprised.

"Well, it's convenient to go to the company."

"Why didn't he tell me directly? Obviously, I am his nephew." Mu Yuyang was very puzzled, why did he feel abandoned?

Fu Qingle smiled slightly: "Probably because I am your guardian?"

"Get out! Guardian is a ghost! Boyfriend and guardian are not the same concept, okay?" Mu Yuyang put his knees on his waist, bumping into him again and again.

"Well, it's really not a concept. The guardian is mainly responsible for the physical and mental health of the child, and the boyfriend—" Fu Qingle put his hands on Mu Yuyang's hip bones and slowly touched the back, then gently squeezed, "Boyfriends are also responsible for addressing biological needs."

"..." Mu Yuyang began to grind his teeth again, frowning his face with a fierce expression, "Don't think I can't beat you up like this, try talking nonsense again?"

Fu Qingle stopped, tried the temperature of the water, and pulled him up from the sofa: "Take your medicine."

Mu Yuyang opened his eyes, and the redness in his eyes had reduced a lot.He stretched out his hand to take the medicine, but Fu Qingle grabbed his right hand, stroked the band-aid on his thumb and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"It's nothing." Mu Yuyang withdrew his hand and took the pill into his mouth. He stretched out one leg and pointed to the mobile phone on the carpet with his toe. "I broke the film of the mobile phone. I accidentally scratched the film when I tore it off." gone."

"Why are you so careless." Fu Qingle took the phone, the screen was clean and the film had been torn off, and asked again, "Do you have a spare?"

Mu Yuyang shook his head: "The order has already been placed, and it should arrive the day after tomorrow."

Fu Qingle nodded, and warned: "Try to keep your mobile phone as little as possible in public these few days."

"Are you worried that someone will secretly take pictures of my phone screen?"

"Not necessarily, but it's always good to be cautious." Fu Qingle said.

Mu Yuyang was not worried, and said indifferently, "They can take pictures if they want, and there are no shady secrets in my phone."

"Are you sure?" Fu Qingle raised his eyebrows, unlocked the lock with his fingerprint, clicked on the photo album, and held up a photo of the two of them standing in front of the mirror with no clothes on in front of him, "Are you sure about this?" Can you meet people too?"

Mu Yuyang snatched the phone in embarrassment, and explained with a guilty conscience: "I just forgot to put it in the private photo album. Besides, I am not short-hearted. Would I still open the photo album in public? Besides, this photo is obviously not so erotic... ..."

This photo was taken by him last night.Last night was the first time they had in-depth contact after more than half a month, so both of them were a little excited, and they started doing it while taking a bath. After coming in the bathtub a few times, he was pressed onto the sink again.The bathroom was full of water vapor, and the mirror was also covered with a layer of water mist, which could only show blurred figures, but two overlapping flesh-colored bodies could still be vaguely discerned.Mu Yuyang felt that this picture was quite artistic and beautiful, so he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of it as soon as he thought about it.

Fu Qingle didn't agree, but Mu Yuyang insisted, and said that he would save this photo in a private album later, so he didn't stop him.As a result, the two of them were in high spirits that night, and it didn't stop until the middle of the night.Mu Yuyang was so tired that he fell asleep in the bathtub, and didn't remember the photo at all.

Fu Qingle rubbed his head, told him "remember to hide it well" and went into the bedroom to take a shower.

Mu Yuyang blushed, shy and ashamed, and put the photo in the private album with a guilty face, and then followed into the bedroom.

There was already the sound of water in the bathroom, and Mu Yuyang was a little greedy when he thought of Fu Qingle's sexy and perfect figure, but the aftereffects of last night have not disappeared, he really didn't have the courage to be tossed around for another night, so he could only give up regretfully up.Still reminiscing about the feeling of last night, he got into the bed.Thinking about it, his body became hot uncontrollably, he quickly shook his head to drive away those charming thoughts, and prepared to scan Weibo for a while to divert his attention.

The first thing he does when he opens Weibo is to scroll through the hot searches since the last hot search with his manager every now and then to see if he and Fu Qingle are on the list.Although the two of them were lucky enough not to be on the trending searches today, today is the day when the second episode of "Anecdotes Between Me and My Manager" is aired. to them.The matter of Mu Yuyang's conjunctivitis was exploded on the Internet by netizens on the day he went to the hospital, and the program team responded and explained it immediately, and even made a hot search for it, so after the program was broadcast, the audience's enthusiasm The reaction was not very violent.Instead, everyone's focus was basically on the daily relationship between Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle.

Mu Yuyang read a few Weibo posts, which were no different from the first episode, they were all asking if they were living their lives.He gave an affirmative answer in his heart, and he didn't pay much attention afterwards. After all, these audiences were just joining in the fun, even though they kept talking about it, no one would take it seriously.

But when he opened Ching Yang's chat, he realized that his thinking was too simple.It's just that he hasn't visited for a month, how come the number of fans has increased by tens of thousands!The last time he clicked in, Fu Qingle was still on vacation, because the two hadn't been in the same frame for a long time, and Chaohua had actually begun to become deserted. It turned out that only a short month later, Chaohua suddenly became There was a lot of voices, even more lively than in the early days of Chaohua.

I haven't come for a month, and there are a lot of fanart and fan pictures in Chaohua, which spoils Mu Yuyang.When he was not with Fu Qingle, he still felt a little guilty about accepting these fandoms. After all, the fans who YY are the people he knows, but after being together, there is no burden at all, and he even drank more than anyone else. happy.He also showed great interest in fan art created by fans.He had never been in touch with fanfiction before, and felt that it was fan YY stuff, it wasn't real at all and it wasn't interesting at all.But after getting to know him, he realized that he had misunderstood too much about fanfiction.Excellent fanfiction is no worse than original novels. He doesn't know how other artists feel when they see his fanfiction. Anyway, he is amazed or marveling.

Mu Yuyang read a few new fanfiction articles, liked what he thought was well written, and then found Shihuan's Weibo as usual.This is the one he likes the most after reading such articles. Apart from the writing style, this novel is written very realistically. Although the characters are different, many plots have happened in reality.Every time Mu Yuyang reads this article, it feels as if he is recalling every bit of what he and Fu Qingle have experienced.

Because the description in this novel is too real, Mu Yuyang once doubted whether the author is someone close to him, but he searched around and did not find the suspect, and the plot of picking up love only happens after a while He described it, so he guessed that it might be his true fans who always pay attention to him, so he stopped thinking about bottoming out.

The author seems to be very busy with work during this period, and has not updated for almost two months.After writing for more than half a year, this article is almost over, only one chapter away from the end, so the fans waited extremely anxiously, calling their wives to come back soon in the comments every day.Mu Yuyang revisited the previous chapters again, and after reading it, he left a sentence in the comments, "Waiting for you to come back, ma'am!"

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Mu Yuyang quickly turned off the phone, and picked up a comic to read.

Five minutes later, Fu Qingle came out of the bathroom, wearing only a pair of cotton pajama pants with nothing on top, and her eight-pack abs were exposed to the air without any cover, with clear texture and perfect outline. It just feels good.Mu Yuyang's eyes were straightened, and his eyes were fixed on those abdominal muscles.

Fu Qingle, who was brushing her hair, lowered her head and felt that eager gaze, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised an arc.He wiped it casually a few times, and when his hair stopped dripping, he threw the towel away, walked to the bed, put his gossip abs in Mu Yuyang's line of sight, and asked with a teasing smile, "Do you like it so much?"

Mu Yuyang sucked in his saliva, and touched it with his hands: "I'm envious, when will I have eight-pack abs?" He pinched his stomach as he spoke. The pig has been put on a few pounds by Fu Qingle, and now the outline of the abdominal muscles can't be seen at all.

Fu Qingle lifted the quilt and got in, hugged Mu Yuyang's soft waist and brought it into his arms: "You are fine like this, it is soft and comfortable to hold."

Mu Yuyang hit his chin with his head, dissatisfied: "I won't give up my goal for your own selfish desires, I will start to push iron when my eyes are healed, and run to the gym every day, I don't believe I can't do it. "

Fu Qingle sighed regretfully: "I don't like hard, holding hands."

Mu Yuyang was very ruthless: "It doesn't matter if you like it or not, as long as I like it. Besides, you are my manager, so you should encourage me to exercise more than I do."

Fu Qingle hugged him and fell on the pillow, and kissed him lightly on the back of the neck: "Now is private time, I am your boyfriend, not your manager. As a boyfriend, I like you to be more fleshy, so hug me like this Only comfortable."

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes and heheed twice perfunctorily, and said sharply: "If you continue like this, you will be fine sooner or later."

Fu Qingle tightened her embrace, buried her face in his shoulder and chuckled silently, and then asked softly in his ear: "Are you sleepy?"

"Fortunately, I slept for a while in the afternoon, and I'm not very sleepy." Mu Yuyang leaned on his lover's chest and played with his fingers.

"Then—do some exercise before going to bed?" Fu Qingle asked, kissing behind his ear one after another.

"!!!" Mu Yuyang suddenly struggled to escape from Fu Qingle's arms like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and then wrapped himself tightly in a quilt and cursed angrily, "Do you think I'm an inflatable doll? It won't hurt It won't be bad, will it? If I get old and sick, it must be your fault!"

Fu Qingle couldn't help laughing, and hugged him through the quilt: "You're kidding, I didn't want to give up after working so hard last night. Go to sleep, I have to go to the hospital tomorrow morning."

"Are you serious?" Mu Yuyang was a little suspicious.

Fu Qingle looked down at him, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "One more thing, I'm not sure if I'll go back on my word."

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes instantly, and after five seconds he snored, pretending to be asleep.

Fu Qingle looked at his trembling eyelashes, with a gentle smile in his eyes.He leaned forward and kissed his forehead: "You are so cute."

Under the blanket, Mu Yuyang's ears gradually turned red, and his eyelashes trembled more violently.

The two of them got up early in the morning the next day, had breakfast and set off for the hospital.What they went to this time was not a community hospital, but a private eye hospital with better privacy.The inspection items are almost the same as those in community hospitals, except that the inspection is more detailed, so it takes twice as long as before, and it is almost ten o'clock after the inspection.

After sitting down for a series of examinations, Mu Yuyang was exhausted and died half of his life. When he got the results, he refused to do anything, so Fu Qingle could only leave him in the waiting hall and go to the doctor to hear the results.

Fu Qingle told him: "You wait for me here, don't run around, I'll be back soon."

Mu Yuyang waved his hands feebly: "Go, go, I'm not a child, I'm afraid I'll get lost."

After Fu Qingle left, Mu Yuyang went to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water and a piece of bread, ready to eat while waiting.Not long after he sat back in his seat, a cautious voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Are you Mu Yuyang?"

Mu Yuyang's heart skipped a beat, and he thought, no way, private hospitals can still meet fans? !He froze for a moment and didn't dare to move, for fear of being recognized.

But his abnormal reaction made the man more sure, and even ran to him to confirm.

The other party was a small girl with long maroon hair, she looked at Mu Yuyang and said in surprise, "It's really you."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mu Yuyang could only admit it, touched his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said, "You still recognize me after I'm like this?"

The girl smiled and said, "Actually, I saw Mr. Manager. His temperament is so unique that I recognized him immediately."

Mu Yuyang nodded approvingly, Fu Qingle's elite temperament really couldn't be concealed even with a sack.

The girls actually came with their companions, and they were all fans of Mu Yuyang, but they didn't dare to say hello to their idols.