domineering man

The door was pushed open, and only Yinsu came in.

Looking at the expressionless and too calm face, Gao Fang didn't dare to ask.

On the contrary, Zhao Qian's eyes lit up when he saw Yin Su, and he opened his arms to hug him.

Seeing that Zhao Qian's hand had been dealt with, Yin Su's expression softened.

He thought that he should have cared about Zhao Qian first before educating that child.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian's wound was not deep, and he could heal within a few days.

"Baby, sleepy."

Drunkenness had already made Zhao Qian feel extremely sleepy, but he kept his eyes open without seeing Yin Su.

Yin Su walked over and picked him up like a child, but then he thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he lifted Zhao Qian's hip up and carried him to his shoulders.

It was very uncomfortable to hold Zhao Qian in this posture, and he was a little bit aggrieved.

Yin Suqing said coldly: "I don't come home at night, I'm too drunk, and I want to fight with others, Zhao Qian, you've grown up."

Zhao Qian bumped his head against his back and hummed, "If he dares to talk nonsense, I will beat him next time!"

Listening to the indignation in Zhao Qian's tone, Yin Su's thin lips curled slightly, and his soft voice dispersed in the air.

"No, he dare not."

Standing beside Gao Fang looked at that beautiful and indistinguishable face, a chill ran from his back to the top of his head.

He coughed lightly, and said hesitantly, "Do you want me to take you back?"

Yin Su tilted his head and said calmly: "No need, someone will pick it up."

He walked out with long legs, Zhao Qian felt a little uncomfortable under the quilt, and his drooping hands grabbed at random, grabbing his long hair that hung down to his waist.

"Baby, why do you have more gray hair?"

Amidst the loud music, this sentence was not heard.

But Yin Su paused, and it was not until Gao Fang looked at him suspiciously that he started again and said calmly, "You drank too much..."

"Yes, I drank too much."

Zhao Qian obediently agreed, but his hand did not let go of Yin Su's hair.

Wu Mingyuan, who was outside, was waiting in front of the car door with a cigarette in his mouth. When he saw them coming out, he quickly extinguished the cigarette. After noticing that there was no one around, he opened the car door and let them in.

Zhao Qian nestled in Yin Su's arms like a child.

Wu Mingyuan saw Yin Su leaning over through the rearview mirror of the car, as if listening to Zhao Qian.

He only heard something faintly after concentrating on it.

"You're not allowed to shoot that magazine."

It turned out that Mr. Zhao was making trouble.

He was a little helpless, Yinsu probably wouldn't answer this request...

"it is good……"

The sound of no waves gave Wu Mingyuan a blow, and he almost used the accelerator as the brake.

Although Yinsu has always given people a very flat and unhurried feeling, but Yinsu has always maintained a good contract spirit and work attitude for what should be done, even if Yinsu was shooting at night during that time. When the set fell asleep, he would hold on and wait for everyone to call it a day.

Yin Su will never affect the steps of his life because of anything outside. He is the kind of person who lives in the world but dissociates from the world.

Because Wu Mingyuan could feel that Yin Su didn't care about anything, he was just living seriously.

That's why he was surprised when he heard Yin Su so easily agreed to Zhao Qian's request because he was jealous.

He saw Yin Su looking at Zhao Qian with his head slightly lowered through the rearview mirror, and suddenly felt that Yin Su seemed different.

When he returned to the Bauhinia Court, Zhao Qian had already snored and fell asleep. He picked Zhao Qian up and found that he was still holding his hair.

Wu Mingyuan touched his nose in the car, and said hesitantly, "Are you really going to push that magazine away?"

Yin Su didn't hesitate.

"Turn it down, just say their boss harassed me."

Looking at Yin Su's steady and calm back, Wu Mingyuan had nothing to say for a while, but a faint admiration rose in his heart.

He should have known earlier that his artists did not follow the usual path.

Back at the Bauhinia Garden, Yin Su carefully opened Zhao Qian's hand and pulled out the strand of half white hair.

From the root to the middle of the hair, it is completely white, only the tail of the hair is still black like ink.

He sighed inwardly, seeing Zhao Qian smacking his lips and turning over lazily, he nodded helplessly on the tip of his nose.

"This time, you really won."

I already had some guesses in my heart that the hair would suddenly turn white, but it was not true, just like his current state.

He lay on the bed with one hand on his forehead and the other on Zhao Qiannuan's heart, and he just looked at him all night.

The sunlight from outside the window wakes up the sleeping people.

This is Yin Su's habit. He never closes the curtains tightly when he sleeps, letting the warm sun that has just turned his belly white spread in wantonly.

Sitting on the bed, Zhao Qian couldn't help sighing in disappointment as he looked at himself neatly dressed.

He got out of bed and found Yin Su sitting on the balcony, his eyes were far away and he didn't know where to look, his white jade-like face was brightly glowing, like a fairy who would go away at any time.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the quiet picture of the years.

He turned sideways to answer the phone, not knowing that Yin Su had already looked back at him.

"Mr. Zhao, there are many reporters around the gate of the company today, all asking about you and Mr. Yin."

Zhao Qian frowned. Why did the reporters suddenly stop by his company? Could it be that they were photographed yesterday?

"what happened……"

The secretary said hesitantly: "Mr. Zhao, next time if you want to make it public, don't post such a hot photo..."

photo?public?

He quickly logged into his account and found that there was a new update yesterday morning.

Nothing was said.

There is only one photo that makes the heart beat faster under the ambiguous bedside lamp of Japan.

The cold and ascetic beauty bent her body, tilted her head slightly, and her slightly drooping eyelashes covered her dark eyes like ink.

In the long hair that fell loose, two overlapping lips could be vaguely seen. In the looming light, they could not be seen clearly, but they were even more seductive.

And the handsome man with his chin raised, his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed, seemed focused and affectionate.

Zhao Qian felt his throat was a little itchy, he couldn't help zooming in on the photo, and saw the two people with their cheeks close together, and Yin Su's slightly narrowed eyes were like black gemstones glowing in the night, with energy The magic that sucks people in.

His eyes moved down, and he saw the most intimate lips, with a little moisture, as moist and shiny as his own.

This photo is lustful and lustful.

Stimulated people's adrenal hormones soared.

"Sorry, I didn't inform you yesterday."

Zhao Qian was startled by the sudden sound.

The thumb quickly clicked, quickly saved the photo, and then dynamically deleted it.

He didn't want others to see his baby like that!

Yin Su sat on the chair, looked at Zhao Qian, took a deep breath, and approached him.

"Baby, why are you doing this."

Zhao Qian knelt in front of Yin Su and looked up at him. Yin Su helped Zhao Qian to sit on his lap.

"Aren't you happy..."

He tilted his head and asked Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, his brows and eyes were curved, and his bright eyes were as bright as the shining stars.

"very happy……"

It's just that two people with very different identities will be discussed by the outside world as "conspiracy theories".

Few people feel that they are normal people.

On the contrary, you will feel that there are interests involved.

Usually, this will only bring public opinion harm to Yinsu.

"That's good……"

He murmured softly, but his plain eyes looked beyond Zhao Qian into the distance.

Zhao Qian noticed something was wrong.

"Baby, what's wrong with you."

Yin Su looked at Zhao Qian and didn't speak, but those eyes seemed to be rolling with heavy fog, so dense that they couldn't disperse.

He couldn't say it, the more and more emotions accumulated in his heart affected his judgment, making him hesitant and complicated, but he couldn't make a decisive decision.

"Honey, are you sick?"

Zhao Qian lifted his long hair. Except for the strand of hair that turned white after that night, another part turned half white today. He didn't misread it last night, but it was more eye-catching today.

He had only heard of graying his head overnight, but no one was caught off guard like Yin Su, whose long black hair was mixed with dazzling silver.

"No……"

Yin Su got up suddenly, and Zhao Qian, who was straddling him, was hugged by him.

Zhao Qian put his legs around Yin Su's narrow waist subconsciously. Hearing Yin Su's words, he felt a little relieved, but soon, his mind was occupied by some colorful things.

Yin Su supported his hip with one hand, and walked steadily from the balcony into the living room.

Zhao Qian glanced and saw the gray sofa in the center.

Hiss... This sofa seems a little small, but the height is just right, but the softness seems a bit lacking. I don't know if Yinsu's waist... no... is it his own waist, will it be a little difficult...

Yin Su gently threw him on the sofa, turned around and began to unbutton his shirt, Zhao Qian's heart skipped a beat and he almost cried out excitedly.

coming! coming!

It's broad daylight, and the balcony hasn't been closed yet. Does his baby like to play something exciting? Is it the front or the back?

But he likes up and down the most!

"Auntie won't come today, can I order takeaway?"

Yin Su opened his collar, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Qian's face rippling with a smile.

Zhao Qian was taken aback, and said blankly: "I can do..."

Yin Su glanced at his hand: "Okay?"

He clenched his fists in front of Yin Su.

"fine……"

"Let's order takeaway."

Yinsu took out his mobile phone and carefully selected.

Zhao Qian scratched his heart and lungs all by himself, and asked expectantly, "Don't do something?"

Thinking of it, Yin Su nodded seriously, walked towards the bedroom while taking off his clothes, and said softly, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and you can pick up the takeaway when it comes."

Zhao Qian looked at Yin Su's back, wishing he could stick his eyes on it.

He thought a little angrily, why the moonlight was so bright yesterday, and the sex that should be messed up was not messed up!Why is the sun so bright today, the delivery staff can't take a vacation!

After being angry alone for a long time, he suddenly realized one thing, Yinsu should be shooting a magazine during this time, but today he is at home.

He had a flash of inspiration and made a phone call back to the company.

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