After the top stream had a cp with the manager

Mu Yuyang: "I'm going to make your avatar collapse!"

After Chen Li left the stairwell, Mu Yuyang was also brought back to the room by Fu Qingle.Thinking of the scene he saw in the stairwell, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked Fu Qingle: "I just heard Lizi mention paying back the money, did something happen at home?"

Fu Qingle pressed him on the bed, and helped him take off his coat: "Probably."

Mu Yuyang felt that his attitude was a bit indifferent, and he felt dissatisfied: "You are not worried at all."

"I'm worried," Fu Qingle said sincerely, but his calm demeanor did not have any credibility.

Mu Yuyang took off his coat, shook off his slippers, turned over and climbed onto the bed, put his hands behind his head, and poked Fu Qingle who was sitting at the end of the bed with his toes: "Lizi never mentioned his family to us, do you know that?" What about his family?"

Fu Qingle shook her head.

Mu Yuyang wondered: "Don't you all check the family background before signing an artist?"

Fu Qingle put his leg on his own, and explained: "We are not the police and have no right to investigate others. As long as there is no criminal record, we generally do not investigate."

Mu Yuyang sighed, staring at the ceiling and remembering: "Now that I think about it, Li Zi seems to avoid the topic of family members, and finds excuses to fool him every time he chats. There must be some unknown sad past."

"If there is, what are you going to do?" Fu Qingle also climbed onto the bed, leaned on Mu Yuyang's body, touched his cheek all the way from his ankle, then put his hands to his ears, looking down from a high with him.

"Of course it's to help him. If it's really a financial problem, I'll lend him money." Mu Yuyang patted his chest and said richly, "I'm from the third generation of the rich, and I have money!"

Fu Qingle laughed dumbfounded, lowered her head and kissed his lips, and asked again: "Then if Chen Li asks you how you know he is short of money, how would you answer?"

"Uh..." Mu Yuyang froze for a moment.

Fu Qingle drew a circle on his collarbone with his right index finger: "Are you going to tell him that you overheard his phone conversation and guessed from his conversation that he needs money?"

Mu Yuyang wailed suddenly, put his legs on Fu Qingle's waist, hugged his lover bearily, and complained: "I obviously want to help my brother, why is it so difficult to do good things!"

Fu Qingle gently stroked the top of his hair, and said: "You also said that you are brothers, if Chen Li really can't solve it, he will come to you by himself. If he doesn't mention it, it means he can solve it, don't worry too much."

"En." Mu Yuyang hugged Fu Qingle without letting go, even tightening his hands a little.

Fu Qingle suddenly leaned down, her upper body clinging tightly, putting all her weight on him, kneading his right earlobe, and murmured ambiguously, "So active today?"

"Active what?" Mu Yuyang's heart was on Chen Li at this moment, and he didn't know how inappropriate their current posture was.And he was still hugging Fu Qingle tightly, especially as if he was hugging him tightly.By the time Fu Qingle realized this, he had already reached into his clothes and made a mess.

The place Fu Qingle touched was itchy and hot, Mu Yuyang's ears were red from embarrassment, and he pressed his hand to keep him from moving.

"Don't want to?" Fu Qingle pecked and kissed his face, her hoarse voice carried an irresistible temptation, and her handsome facial features were also seductively seductive under the warm light.

In the past 20 years, Mu Yuyang has also met many good-looking people, but only Fu Qingle, even an ordinary smile, can make his heart beat faster.At this moment, Mu Yuyang was once again hopelessly confused by his lover's beauty, lost his mind, fixed his eyes on Fu Qingle, and forgot to resist.

Fu Qingle smiled with satisfaction, kissed him on the lips, and said, "I like the way you look at me."

Mu Yuyang was a little embarrassed, lowered his eyes shyly, and just happened to see Fu Qingle's firm chest muscles under the loose pajamas, and immediately moved his eyes away.

Fu Qingle was very satisfied with his reaction, asked for a deep and lingering kiss, and began to unbutton his clothes restlessly with his right hand.Mu Yuyang struggled symbolically: "I still have to work tomorrow."

"I'll be gentle, no traces will be left, just once, okay?" Fu Qingle buried her head in his neck, her voice was a little vague.

Mu Yuyang didn't say anything more.After all, since the recording of the program started, the two of them didn't even have many chances to hold hands and kiss, and even fewer chances to be intimate.To be honest, he is also very eager.Gently put both hands on Fu Qingle's broad shoulders, silently acquiescing.

The room was quiet, the lights were dim and dim.

There is a slight bump on the soft bed.Mu Yuyang stretched out a hand from under the quilt, trying to grab the quilt.But he was stopped by Fu Qingle on the way.A slightly smaller one is wrapped in the wide palm, the two palms are closely pressed together, and the slender fingers are tightly intertwined.

"Do you love me?" Fu Qingle gently rubbed his sweaty forehead against Mu Yuyang's equally wet forehead, his voice was hoarse.

"Love." Mu Yuyang was gasping for breath, his eyes were already loose and unfocused, and the answer was all instinctive.

Fu Qingle smiled with satisfaction, lowered her head and kissed his eyes, and said softly, "I love you too."

Mu Yuyang's face turned red all of a sudden, buried in Fu Qingle's shoulder, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

If this continues, sooner or later he will drown in Fu Qingle's tenderness.

Taking care of Mu Yuyang had to work tomorrow, Fu Qingle was not willing to toss too hard, and it was over after only one job, and it was only around twelve o'clock at night when it ended.But Fu Qingle's physical strength is here, so Mu Yuyang was still too tired to lift a finger, so Fu Qingle carried him into the bathroom to wash.

Half an hour later, he was carried out of the bathroom by Fu Qingle again, and was stuffed into a soft blanket.Fu Qingle also lifted the quilt and crawled in. As soon as he lay down, Mu Yuyang touched him, put his arms around his waist, squeezed his head into the hollow of his shoulder, and thrust a leg into his crotch forcefully. between the legs.

Mu Yuyang took Fu Qingle's hand and pressed it on his lower back, closed his eyes and muttered: "My back hurts, rub it." The posture just now was a bit useless, and the muscle was a little stiff after it lasted for a long time. Mu Yuyang always felt that the muscles in his waist were still shaking, as if in spasm.

Fu Qingle turned sideways and hugged Mu Yuyang tightly in his arms, passed his hands through his side, and gently kneaded his lower back.

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes, seemed to be very comfortable, and made a piggy-like moaning sound, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Fu Qingle smiled softly, kissed the tip of his pretty nose, and coaxed softly: "Go to sleep, you can still sleep for seven hours."

"Well," Mu Yuyang was already a little sleepy, and his answering voice began to become blurred, but Fu Qingle's clean and light body wash fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and his brain became more and more energetic.After brewing for 10 minutes, he opened his eyes in despair, raised his head, his eyes were bright, "I can't sleep, I want to hear you sing a lullaby."

For the first time, Fu Qingle showed a troubled expression: "I don't know how to sing, and I don't sing very well."

"It doesn't matter, I want to listen to it," Mu Yuyang said willfully, "Children's songs are also fine, I just want to hear you sing, I haven't heard you sing before."

Fu Qingle, who was always obedient to Mu Yuyang, refused to compromise on anything this time, and discussed: "If you can't sleep, I'll tell you a story?"

Mu Yuyang shook his head, then changed his tune and said, "Then sing first, and then tell the story after singing."

Fu Qingle didn't speak for a long time, and he sighed heavily after about a minute or two.Mu Yuyang lay in his arms and sniggered silently. When he had laughed enough, he raised his head, patted his chest and said, "Okay, let's tell the story first this time, and I'll make it up after singing."

Fu Qingle's dignified expression suddenly relaxed.

Mu Yuyang couldn't stop laughing: "Do you need to be so exaggerated, I just want you to sing, not to skydive."

"I'd rather go skydiving." Fu Qingle said.

Gently twirling his index finger on his chest, Mu Yuyang asked, "Don't the troops often sing military songs? Why aren't you afraid of that?"

"At that time, it's always louder than anyone else's voice, who cares whether the singing is good or not." Fu Qingle put his arm around his shoulders, "It's getting late, let's tell a story, what do you want to hear?"

"Whatever." Mu Yuyang lay back on the bed, put one arm around Fu Qingle's waist, and closed his eyes.

There was a book beside Fu Qingle's bed. It was "Snow Country" by Kawabata Yasunari that Mu Yuyang brought from China.He casually took it over and asked softly, "Read "Snow Country" to you?"

"Yes." Mu Yuyang rubbed against Fu Qingle's body again.

Fu Qingle opened the book and started reading from the first page.

"Through the long tunnel at the county boundary, there is the Snow Country. The night sky is completely white. The train stopped in front of the signal station..."

Fu Qingle's voice was deep and mellow, like a bottle of old fine wine, which fascinated people the moment the lid was opened.His reading is not as full of emotions as professional reciters, and he narrates in a straightforward manner, just like a bystander is telling a story that he has witnessed, without ups and downs, and without strong empathy, but Mu Yuyang feels that It was the best recitation he had ever heard.

With his eyes closed, Fu Qingle's deep voice was like a trickle, flowing silently through his heart, rushing to his limbs with scalding heat, it was a warm and ironing feeling.Gradually, drowsiness struck, the brain sank, and finally fell into a sweet dreamland accompanied by the lover's gentle chant, and the dream was full of soft cotton candy.

The next day, Mu Yuyang woke up with a smile on his lips.Fu Qingle had already gotten up earlier, when he got up, he was coming out of the bathroom after washing.

"Morning." Mu Yuyang hugged the quilt and sat up, showing him a sweet smile that was brighter than the sun with sleepy eyes.

"Morning." Fu Qingle walked to the side of the bed, held his face and kissed him, and then smiled, "Why are you so happy?"

"I had a sweet dream last night." Mu Yuyang put his arms around Fu Qingle's neck, not letting him go.

"What dream did you have?" Fu Qingle lifted the quilt, put his hands on his legs and carried him into the bathroom. "I forgot." Mu Yuyang lay on Fu Qingle's shoulder, "I remember it was a very happy and happy dream."

Fu Qingle rubbed his cheek and asked, "Is there me in the dream?"

"Probably there are." Mu Yuyang said uncertainly.

"Probably?" Fu Qingle frowned dissatisfied.

"I forgot." Mu Yuyang scratched his face innocently.

"Next time you have a good dream, write it down. I want to see if you have me in your dream." Fu Qingle put him on the sink, helped him squeeze the toothbrush into Mu Yuyang's hand superior.

Mu Yuyang took the toothbrush and put it in his mouth, rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and said angrily, "You might as well just enter my consciousness and watch for yourself."

"Well, I'm waiting for the day when this technology is invented." Fu Qingle rubbed his hair, and said, "I'll get you slippers, don't go to the ground first."

Mu Yuyang touched the solid porcelain sink, and pretended to be worried: "This table is not strong, it won't be collapsed by me."

Fu Qingle didn't answer immediately, but went back to the bedroom to get the slippers before answering: "It's not like I haven't done it before, when did you see it?"

Mu Yuyang thought about this sentence carefully, then frowned and asked, "Which zuo are you talking about?"

Fu Qingle glanced at him appreciatively, and said with a smile: "I'm sure now that you really had a good dream last night, and your mind is spinning much faster than usual today."

Mu Yuyang kicked him: "No one is serious, one day I will expose your real face on the Internet! Let those who like you know that the gentle and handsome manager they talk about is actually a big pornographic critic !"

Fu Qingle was not worried at all, and asked calmly with a smile: "Then how do you make them believe your words? You have to show evidence, right?"

"I... I'll record! I'll post everything you said privately! I'll make you a complete mess!" Mu Yuyang clenched his fists and looked serious.

Fu Qingle wiped off the toothpaste foam on his face with a smile, nodded in agreement, and said, "Well, that's a good idea. Not only will my character design collapse, but your cold and cold general attack character design will also collapse into a mess. At that time, fans They will find that the cold and cold male god in their hearts is actually a little crybag who will be bullied by the manager every time to the point of begging for mercy."

Mu Yuyang: "..."

Fu Qingle continued to ask: "Is this called hurting the enemy eight hundred and hurting oneself a thousand?"

Mu Yuyang: "..."

After Fu Qingle won the victory, he patted Mu Yuyang's stiff face, walked out of the bathroom with a smile, and began to pick out his outfit for today.

Because of the verbal confrontation in the bathroom, the two of them went downstairs a little later, and the others had already eaten in the restaurant.

The hotel breakfast is a buffet style, and the two of them appeared in the restaurant, and everyone greeted them.Fu Qingle went to get breakfast, while Mu Yuyang went to sit first.He passed by the team members who were waving warmly at him, went straight to Fu Qingcheng at the innermost place, and without saying a word, he directly pulled him from his seat to an empty corner.

"What's wrong? Why is the expression so serious?" Fu Qingcheng was still holding half a sandwich in his hand, seeing Mu Yuyang's serious expression, he couldn't help feeling nervous.

Mu Yuyang stared at him for five or six seconds, and then asked seriously, "Is your brother a good talker?"

"Huh?" Fu Qingcheng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and stared at Mu Yuyang with an extremely complicated expression, and answered with difficulty, "Shouldn't I ask you if my brother is serious or not?"

"..." Mu Yuyang's face turned red, and he slapped him on the chest, "As expected of Fu Qingle's younger brother, he is full of yellow waste! I was asking if your brother quarreled badly with others! "

"Hey, you said you were arguing, and you scared me to death. I thought you were going to share with me the little things you two had in bed." Fu Qingcheng kept patting his chest with a look of joy.

"Are all your family members so dirty in their thoughts?" Mu Yuyang was very annoyed, and urged, "Hurry up, is your brother arguing a lot?"

Fu Qingcheng got excited when he talked about this: "Well, I have never seen anyone who is more angry than my brother when I grow up. With that mouth, tsk tsk tsk, even shrews can't quarrel with him. If you quarrel, you will be aggressive. What people say has no power to fight back, and he is also logically rigorous, so you can't find mistakes at all. Do you know why the soldiers my brother led were so afraid of him?"

Mu Yuyang thought for a while, and guessed: "Because he is very skilled?"

"Of course this is part of the reason, but the most important thing is that he is very swearing. His swearing tongue is sharp and he can scold you so much without using dirty words that you wish you could lift the coffin boards and bury yourself in the ground." Fu Qingcheng photographed Patted Mu Yuyang on the shoulder, "You should be glad that he is retired now, his temper is not a little bit better than when he was in the army, you have never seen him a few years ago, that violent temper, tsk tsk tsk , if you met him at that time, it might be too late to hide, how dare you stay with him."

"Is it so scary?" Mu Yuyang asked in a daze, after fantasizing in his mind for a long time, he couldn't imagine Fu Qingle swearing.

Fu Qingcheng smiled, and said: "I've pretty much beautified it, you let Fu Qingle's group of soldiers to sue, they can talk about that guy's atrocities for three days and three nights."

Mu Yuyang took a look and was paying for his tiramisu.

Fu Qingcheng suddenly bumped into his shoulder, gossiping and asked: "Why, did you two quarrel?"

Mu Yuyang withdrew his gaze, sighed deeply and said, "That's not called arguing, that's called one-sided crushing. I really wonder why that guy looks so gentle, why is everything he says so annoying! "

Fu Qingcheng looked at him enviously, and said: "Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings. That guy is not willing to quarrel with you. At most, he will play tricks to tease you."

Mu Yuyang's mood became more and more heavy, just teasing him made him helpless to fight back, so what if there was a real quarrel?How can he maintain the majesty of the head of the family?

At this time, Fu Qingle was ready to come back after finishing his breakfast, and Mu Yuyang returned to his teammate dejectedly.It wasn't long before the others started eating. As soon as he sat down, he heard Liu Xianghan scolding Chen Li: "You pig-headed, what can you do if you can't even look at your phone?"

Mu Yuyang remembered the wreckage of the mobile phone that lay dead in the stairwell last night, and asked nervously, "What mobile phone?"

Liu Xianghan explained: "Oh, it's Li Zi. He said that when he was calling last night, the phone was not held firmly and broke. He needs to buy a new phone."

Mu Yuyang looked at Chen Li, who scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled, covering up his emotions last night very well. If he hadn't witnessed the whole process of him dropping the phone, he would probably have been deceived by him.

Chen Li concealed the truth about the phone, which meant that he didn't want them to know what he said on the phone last night, so Mu Yuyang could only pretend to be stupid, and echoed: "Then we will accompany you to buy it when the shooting is over. "

"Okay." Chen Li smiled and nodded.

The shooting location on the first day was in Goryokaku Park in Hakodate, which is four or five hours' drive from Sapporo.The group set off from the hotel after breakfast, and it was already noon when they arrived in Hakodate.I casually found a ramen shop for lunch, then set off for the park.

Goryokaku Park is a castle built in the Edo period and has become a landmark building in Hakodate today.It got its name because the outline of the castle looks like a five-pointed star.In April, when the cherry blossoms in Goryokaku are in full bloom, the entire castle is shrouded in light pink, which is extremely spectacular.

The theme of TRS's shooting this time is Boys Over Flowers.The teenagers in white suits stood in the sea of ​​pink flowers, handsome and elegant, just like princes who came out of shoujo manga.The five people were wearing the same suits, with the same bright smiles on their faces. The photographer was in high spirits, and the sound of the shutter continued.

After a set of shots, the photographer stopped reluctantly and invited a stylist to touch up the makeup.

Mu Yuyang lowered his head so that the makeup artist could touch up his makeup, but his eyes flicked into the distance from time to time.

"Close your eyes." The makeup artist ordered.

Mu Yuyang closed his eyes, but opened them quietly again within a second, staring at the empty cherry blossom road in front of him.

Although Fu Qingle's pollen allergy is not life-threatening, but the pollen concentration is too high, he will still sneeze non-stop, and even cough if it is serious, so he has to try to avoid going to places with a lot of flowers after spring, and every time he goes out Masks must also be worn.Places like Goryokaku that are almost submerged in cherry blossoms are even more avoided by him. Although he took desensitization medicine before coming here, no one can guarantee that everything will be safe, so he stayed outside and waited. If they didn't follow in, they could only ask Lu Xinyu to keep an eye on them.But pollen will spread with the air, even if Fu Qingle didn't come in, Mu Yuyang was still a little worried. When taking pictures, his mind was full of Fu Qingle, and he was a little absent-minded.

During the photoshoot process, the production team of "My Manager and Me" was not suitable for taking too many shots, so they took some pre-shoot makeup preparations and then stopped, and then went to Fu Qingle's place to take some shots.

After shooting the scene of Fu Qingle, the staff temporarily put away the equipment, and then ran back to continue watching the handsome guy.Fu Qingcheng stayed outside to accompany his brother.

Fu Qingle found a coffee shop, ordered a cup of coffee and sat and waited.Fu Qingcheng sat down on the chair opposite him, snatched the tiramisu his brother just ordered from the waiter, and said while eating: "Coffee in the left hand and cake in the right hand, you will enjoy it."

Fu Qing stared at his brother with displeasure for more than ten seconds, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but in the end he didn't say anything, and called the waiter to pack another portion.

Only then did Fu Qingcheng come to his senses: "So it was prepared for your children. Let me tell you, you even ordered a piece of tiramisu even though you don't eat sweets." Although he said so, there was no expression on his face. With a slight look of guilt, I was so happy to eat.

Fu Qingle ignored him, and asked by herself: "What's going on inside?"

"One more group will be over." Fu Qingle bit the small silver fork and said, "It's a pity that you can't watch it. You really don't know how handsome your kid is like this. The little girls in our team saw him They all blushed."

Fu Qingle smiled slightly and said, "I can think of it."

Fu Qingcheng said again: "By the way, do you really have no sense of crisis? Your children are becoming more and more attractive, and they have become popular at a young age. When they grow up, you will still be able to suppress that temperament?"

Fu Qingle said indifferently: "If you can't suppress your temperament, just suppress it elsewhere."

"Wretched! No wonder your kids say that your head is full of pornographic trash." Fu Qingcheng tsk-tsk in disgust.

Fu Qingle smiled indifferently: "What did you two talk about in the restaurant this morning?"

"It's nothing, your kid asked me about your sex." Fu Qingcheng wanted to make a joke, but seeing his brother's eyes narrowed, he gave up hopelessly, "No, a slip of the tongue, it's a lip service! Your family The kid asked me if you quarreled badly. I said that a shrew can't beat you, and then he collapsed. I said, did your perverted taste come back? Let me tell you, you finally found a partner, If he gets angry and runs away, you can cry."

Fu Qingle smiled confidently: "I know it well."

Fu Qingcheng shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for Mu Yuyang again.

Half an hour later, Lu Xinyu called him and said that the shooting was over and they were about to come out.Fu Qingle also left the coffee shop with her younger brother.Less than 5 minutes after hanging up the phone, Mu Yuyang rushed out from the inside, still wearing the clothes he wore when the photo was taken, his handsome face, and Prince Charming temperament, which attracted the attention of passers-by along the way.A domestic tourist recognized him, excitedly took out his mobile phone and shouted at Mu Yuyang, but Mu Yuyang just nodded expressionlessly, and quickly ran past the camera.

Fu Qingle waved to him across the road and asked him to wait where he was.Mu Yuyang stood there without moving. When the two brothers came over, he went up to meet him and asked, "Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fu Qingle rubbed his head: "I'm fine, don't worry, I've been staying in the coffee shop, and I put on a mask when I came out, there's nothing uncomfortable about it."

"That's good," Mu Yuyang urged, "Let's leave quickly."

At Mu Yuyang's request, everyone left very quickly.Because they had to return to Sapporo today, they returned without having time to visit other places.

It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when we got back to the hotel. Some people were tired after traveling all the way and went back to the house after eating. Some people thought it was too early and went out together to go shopping nearby.

As soon as Mu Yuyang returned to the hotel, he went back to the room to take a shower. After staying in the cherry blossoms for so long, he was worried that he might get pollen on his body, so he didn't dare to get too close to Fu Qingle when he came back.He washed it three times before he came out of the bathroom. He was wearing a thin bathrobe and his head was still dripping.He walked up to Fu Qingle with bare feet, put his arms around his shoulders, waited for a few seconds, and asked, "Do you want to sneeze?"

Fu Qing laughed happily, put his hands on his waist and hugged him into his arms: "Am I so fragile in your heart?"

Mu Yuyang confirmed that he didn't have the urge to sneeze before hugging him, and said seriously: "Allergies can be big or small, it's not a joke, of course I have to treat it with caution."

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of my body." Fu Qingle buried himself in his shoulder and took a deep breath, "It smells so good, did you wear perfume today?"

"No, it's the smell of shower gel. I'm afraid I have pollen on my body, so I washed it three times." Mu Yuyang raised his arm and smelled it by himself, thinking it was the same as usual.

Fu Qingle hugged him and fell on the bed, rubbing his cheeks with the tip of his nose: "Of course, I'm the one who smells it every day, not you."

Mu Yuyang was suddenly curious: "Then what's the smell on me?"

Fu Qingle put both hands lightly on his waist, and pinched provocatively: "Of course it's my taste."

Mu Yuyang: "..."

The author has something to say: Q: Li Tao, what is it like to have a boyfriend who likes to talk coquettishly?

Mu Yuyang: I will answer this question, I will do it