Cool beauty is a scheming fishing system

With a "click", the handcuffs were opened.

Feng Ling's index finger reached into one of the iron rings of the handcuffs, circled around, and the blood-stained handcuffs spun rapidly on his hand.

With his other hand, he untied the black ribbon that had slid down from his face to the bridge of his nose, and threw it on the small coffee table beside him.

I don't know if it's because he doesn't get used to the light, but when he looked at Shen Huai, he squinted his eyes slightly, making his pupils look deeper.

Coupled with the handcuffs on his other hand that were still spinning, it looked a bit unruly and malicious.

Shen Huai looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

His eyes are good-looking and clean, with a peaceful quality, and he doesn't look like he just handcuffed and tied people up.

But Feng Ling was not stopped by his gaze this time.

His expression is still calm now, but the blood in his body is boiling violently, and he can't stop it if he wants to.

Feng Ling took another step forward.

Shen Huai pursed his lips, looked at the clock on the small coffee table, "There is an hour and a half left, is it enough for you?"

Feng Ling: "..."

Shen Huai's tone was calm, it sounded like he was asking him sincerely, but Feng Ling just heard a provocation.

It's useless for him to hear it, no matter how you answer this question, it's not right.

If it's not enough, you have to stop here.

If it is enough... no.

"Try it and you'll know," he said.

It's not that Shen Huai didn't want to, after the scene just now, he couldn't have not reacted, his body under uniform was slightly hot.

But he still showed a trace of fear and took another step back.

There is very little room for movement in the car, and if he retreats, he will have to retreat to the door.

At the same second as he retreated, Feng Ling took a step forward, Shen Huai took a small step back, and he attacked with a big step, and with this one step, Shen Huai was caught.

Being caught was within Shen Huai's expectation, but what he didn't expect was behind.

What Feng Ling grabbed was Shen Huai's arm, and after catching it, it slid onto Shen Huai's wrist, and turned it around on Feng Ling's fingers a few times. Don't go behind, followed by the left hand.

Shen Huai was handcuffed by Feng Ling.

And it was copied behind the back.

"Feng Ling!" Shen Huai called him in a low voice.

Feng Ling looked down and felt that the handcuffs were now playing their fullest role.

His hands are not worthy, but Shen Huai's are.

Shen Huai likes to wear blue-green shirts in summer, and white down jackets and coats in winter, but Feng Ling thinks that the color that suits him best in the world is red.

Just like the red moles and birthmarks on his body, they look stunning on his cold pale complexion.

The blood-stained handcuffs were placed on his Bai Ruyu's hands, which was another feeling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The uniform is tailor-made, the sleeves are right up to the wrist, on the pure black stiff fabric, there are six brown copper buttons on the cuffs, and the wrist is extended underneath to make it more white, and a trace of indescribable fragility.

His wrists and hands are not only white, but the cuticle is also thin, and the blue-purple capillaries are clearly visible under the thin skin.

It seems that with a little force, it can be pierced.

Before meeting Shen Huai, Feng Ling never thought that there is a person who can hook his sapphire violently with just his hands.

After Shen Huai called him, Feng Ling didn't give him a specific response, and stood silently behind him, not knowing what he was doing.

The back that cannot be seen is more tense than the front, especially when there is no sound from the back.

Just as Shen Huai was about to call him again, his hands felt warm.

The ring finger of his right hand was pinched by Feng Ling, just at the root of the finger connected to the palm, with a bit of strength.

He squeezed it tightly and slid it up a little bit, all the way to his fingertips.

Based on Shen Huai's understanding of himself, that finger must have turned red from the base of the finger to the tip of the finger.

He was inexplicably impatient and a little annoyed, "Feng Ling, what are you doing!"

As soon as he said these words, his body suddenly flew into the air, and he was hugged by Feng Ling to the sofa.

After Feng Ling laid him flat on the sofa, he asked, "Sir, are you comfortable now?"

Both of them are tall, and when standing in the car, they feel aggrieved and have to bow their waists. It is indeed more comfortable to lie down like this, but it is not in this situation.

As soon as Shen Huai raised his leg, he was pressed down by Feng Ling. He smiled and said, "Sir, you want to kick me again? Haven't you understood the current situation?"

Well, still not in the screenplay.

Shen Huai chuckled, "Have you ever seen the officer in handcuffs? What do you want to do?"

"Uniforms and handcuffs are suitable." Feng Ling looked into Shen Huai's eyes and said, "I want to commit the following crimes."

He spoke the last sentence very slowly and seriously.

He looked calm, but his eyes were particularly deep. The strength and warmth of his hands on Shen Huai's legs told Shen Huai that something was wrong with Feng Ling.

In other words, he was too top-notch.

Like the silence before a wild beast is about to erupt.

After a long time, Shen Huai once again felt out of control.

Feng Ling bent one of his legs and took off the military boots on his feet. There was a pair of white cotton socks inside, which were of a certain thickness, but in the freezing cold weather of deep winter, Shen Huai's feet were still frozen stiff cold.

Feng Ling took off his socks, and when his hot hands held the soles of his feet, Shen Huai couldn't hold back a "hum".

Compared with the previous few times, Shen Huai had a bad premonition, "Wait a minute."

He doesn't want to have any more cramps.

Feng Ling didn't seem to hear, and pressed the sole of his foot hard.

Shen Huai frowned in pain immediately, he stretched out his other foot to kick Feng Ling, but the result was the same, Feng Ling pinned him down.

Feng Ling didn't stop until he saw that Shen Huai was so uncomfortable that he wanted to break the handcuffs.

He sat between Shen Huai's legs, took off his military boots, and unbuttoned his uniform.

In order to highlight the solemnity of the uniform, the uniform is made of relatively stiff fabric. When Feng Ling put his hands on it and unbuttoned it, he asked, "It's so hard, do you feel like it's too hard to wear?"

Shen Huai turned his face to the side and ignored him.

Feng Ling couldn't help but chuckled, he kissed Shen Huai's face, and said amusedly but helplessly: "Mr. Shen, you can only bully me, can't I bully you a little?"

Shen Huai bent his knees, pressed his knees against a certain place, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, there is almost no time."

Feng Ling was taken aback for a moment, and without talking nonsense, the action of unbuttoning was much faster.

Under the black uniform is a white shirt, which is as stiff as the uniform. It doesn't look like what Shen Huai usually wears, but looks like Feng Ling's shirt.

When this idea was born, Feng Ling's hands became even stronger.

Just as he unbuttoned three shirts, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Shen Huai's neck.

The kiss moved down hard and fast.

Shen Huai clenched his shirt tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and bit his lip slightly.

When Shen Huai bit his lip harder and harder, and was about to leave marks, he was suddenly picked up by Feng Ling.

He sat on the sofa, hugged Shen Huai in front of him, and Shen Huai's hand cuffed behind his back pressed against his abdomen.

Feng Ling's scorching breath fell on Shen Huai's neck. He pushed back Shen Huai's hair and kissed the back of Shen Huai's neck. His voice was as hoarse as wind passing through sandpaper, "Mr. Shen, help me."

Shen Huai turned to look at Feng Ling in surprise.

Feng Ling's head was deeply buried in Shen Huai's neck, and every word made the skin on the back of his neck tremble, "The sanitation here is not good enough, we can't do it."

From the very beginning, he never planned to have anything happen with Shen Huai in the car.

Not even at noon.

Maybe later, but definitely not now.

He knew how delicate Shen Huai's body was, and no one knew what he would become after the first time.

At least in a clean, safe and comfortable environment, at least one night's rest and relief time.

Even with such a decision, he had no idea, and he overestimated himself.

Without Shen Huai's help, there is absolutely no way to calm down, and it may explode.

Shen Huai was stunned for a moment, he pursed his lips, and moved his handcuffed hands down to catch Zilian.

Outside the nanny's car, in a sunny place, the crew had almost eaten their meals and were chatting in the sun. Occasionally, someone's eyes would pass by Shen Huai's nanny's car.

In the nanny's car, the clock on the small coffee table was ticking, and the second hand seemed to be moving faster and faster.

The clip of "Qing Xiao" on the curtain played in a loop again, as if at double speed.

The temperature inside the car was too high, and Shen Huai shivered from the heat.

His sweaty forehead leaned back and rubbed Feng Ling's chin.

The phone suddenly rang.

Shen Huai's body froze, but his wrist was firmly held.

Tight, not allowing him to back down, the force almost penetrated his skin and broke his wrist bone.

Shen Huai closed his eyes resignedly.

As soon as the phone stopped ringing, it rang again endlessly, as if the owner would not stop until he picked it up.

But Shen Huai could do nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the car was suddenly slammed hard. Shen Huai was startled, and the strength in his hand increased.

He heard a painful groan, and his waist was almost cut off.

Slightly dizzy from the sweltering heat, he vaguely heard the voices of two people outside the car door, who seemed to be arguing, and one of them was A Tong.

Liang Yang had entered Shen Huai's nanny car more than once, and Shen Huai didn't answer his calls, so he came to pat on Shen Huai's car door in anxiety.

After taking two shots, A-Tong stopped him, "What are you doing? Shen Huai is taking a nap."

Liang Yang froze for a moment, "Teacher Shen never took a nap before, I have something urgent to find him, really urgent."

"Is it because you are on the hot search?" A-Tong asked.

Liang Yang was stunned again, "You know? No, have you already done it?"

A-Tong nodded triumphantly, "Of course I know."

His smug expression lasted only two seconds before he heard Liang Yang say, "That professor is Professor Shen, I'm afraid that Teacher Shen will be implicated."

A-Tong: "..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Ah Tong's face was wrinkled into a bun, "You don't study hard, why are you skipping class!"

He hurriedly turned on his phone, and sure enough, Shen Huai, the hot-searched physique person, couldn't escape, and a blogger he followed was already thinking about it.

He is also a little anxious, this is different from other trending searches, Shen Huai hates others talking about his family.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the car door when he suddenly heard the sound of the car window being pulled open.

But it wasn't the window on their side, it was the window on the other side of the car.

Neither of them could understand, how did they open the window over there?

A Tong shouted from here: "The wrong window is opened, we are here!"

Liang Yang also shouted, "This way!"

The people inside ignored them.

When they were about to go around there, the car window opened a crack, and Shen Huai's voice came from inside: "Wait a minute."

It's windy and cold outside.

After another 2 minutes, Shen Huai opened the car door, and Liang Yang, who was stomped from the cold, rushed in immediately without even thinking.

He thought it would be warm in the car, but he didn't expect it to be cold too.

He took a look, and the windows on that side were all wide open, and a crack was opened on this side, the cold wind whizzed by, blowing away all the heat in the car.

Liang Yang forgot what he wanted to say for a while, and asked, "Mr. Shen, why didn't you close the window?"

Shen Huai was wearing a down jacket and sitting on the sofa, with his elbows propped on the table, his head slightly drooping and his forehead buried in his palms, it was faintly visible in the down jacket that some of the buttons of his uniform and white shirt were unbuttoned.

Looks like he just woke up.

The voice was also hoarse when he just woke up, "It's ventilation."

"Oh." Liang Yang didn't know why his face was a little red, and he murmured, "I do feel bored when I just wake up."

Shen Huai: "..."

A-Tong rolled his eyes at the two of them. He glanced at the direction of the bed, and the bed curtain swayed slightly as the wind passed by.

He withdrew his gaze and reminded Liang Yang to get down to business, "Tell me about your scolding."

Liang Yang's face turned even redder, but luckily Shen Huai didn't look up at him.

Up to now, he didn't hide anything from Shen Huai anymore, "I took Professor Shen's class, and one time I was absent during class roll call, he asked the class monitor to inform me that next time I went to class, I would personally explain to him why I didn't go to class. "

Shen Huai let out a lazy "hmm", not surprised at all, as if this matter seemed normal to him.

He opened the insulated lunch box, took out a plate of small crab roe soup dumplings, and put one in his mouth to chew slowly.

Liang Yang couldn't help but took another look. He had never seen such a delicate and small soup dumpling, so small that Shen Huai's mouth could eat it in one bite.

He also noticed that there was a bright crimson color on Shen Huai's lips, and his eyes widened a little in surprise.

"Then, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?" Shen Huai opened his eyelids and looked at him.

Liang Yang blushed, and he said, "I thought Professor Shen was just talking casually."

It's normal for him to think this way. There are so many people in class, and a professor said so, who knows if he will remember it next week.

"It happened that I went a little late that day, and the class bell rang, so I didn't go to him to explain."

Shen Huai stopped chewing, and put his slender hands on the chopsticks without moving for a while.

He already guessed what would happen next.

Liang Yang touched his head, followed by his feet, and now he still feels a little embarrassed when he thinks about it, "Professor Shen taught me normally for 10 minutes, but suddenly he woke me up, scolded me, and asked me to go out."

A Tong looked at Liang Yang in surprise.

In his opinion, it is fine to criticize before class, or to talk about it after class. What happened to suddenly getting angry after class for a while?

Liang Yang was angry, and looked aggrieved, afraid that Shen Huai would misunderstand him, and said, "Although I was unhappy, I went out in front of the whole class."

He didn't tell Shen Huai that when he was standing outside the door, he heard Professor Shen say on the podium, do celebrities have privileges? Celebrities should be controlled.

"I thought it would be all right, but after class, Professor Shen told me that I don't need to take the final exam."

"I was so angry that I chased him to argue and wanted to plead for mercy." Liang Yang drooped his head a little, "Then we had a quarrel on campus, and Professor Shen threw the book on me."

He didn't tell Shen Huai exactly how noisy it was, and he didn't want to mention it even if he mentioned it.

He didn't understand how there was such a difference between father and son, one made people yearn for, and the other made people so suffocated.

He said distressedly: "I was photographed by someone, and it became a trending search. I am afraid that Teacher Shen will be implicated."

He hurriedly drove back to the set from school.

Shen Huai held the chopsticks for a while, and said to A-Tong, "It's getting cold, close the window."

A-Tong hurriedly closed the windows, no cold wind passed by, and the car became much warmer.

Shen Huai took out his mobile phone to check the latest news, and sure enough, there was no way to hide this matter.

In the beginning, it was Liang Yang's fans who were talking about Liang Yang's abandonment of his studies. After someone pointed out that the professor who scolded Liang Yang was Shen Huai's father, the trend changed.

No matter how popular Liang Yang is, he just debuted this year, and the degree of discussion with Shen Huai is incomparable. Of course, if the two are tied together, the discussion will be more intense.

When Liang Yangzheng and Shen Huai were filming in the same crew, they were scolded by Shen Huai's father, which formed a closed loop in the hearts of some people who love to associate.

Seeing him looking at his phone, Ah Tong and Liang Yang turned on the phone.

As soon as Liang Yang saw some people's excited speculations, he began to blush and feel guilty again.

Fortunately, the trending searches are declining at a slow rate. He guesses that Shen Huai's team did it, and he is even more embarrassed.

At this time, Liang Yang's manager called and yelled: "You are not trying to speculate with Shen Huai on CP behind my back, are you? Wake up! You can choose whoever you want in the team, but don't worry about it." Don't go to the moon and get tied up!"

Liang Yang: "..."

He was angry and anxious.

Although he didn't raise his voice, the manager's voice was really loud. He wasn't sure if Shen Huai heard it, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't!"

He glanced at Shen Huai with guilt and nervousness, and saw that Shen Huai also answered a phone call, which seemed to be from his manager.

Zuo Yanming said with a headache: "I finally managed to lower the heat, but Professor Shen actually spoke, and he might be out of control."

Shen Huai was silent for a while, and said, "Don't worry about it, just let it be."

After hanging up the phone, it was easy for him to find Shen Qinghe's Weibo, and saw the long speech he posted.

There are two main arguments.

First, celebrities should not engage in special treatment on any occasion.

Second, celebrities occupy too many social resources.

In the second point, he mentioned that celebrities have not made any contribution to the society, but they are paid sky-high salaries. The filming of a drama is higher than the highest domestic science award, which is extremely unreasonable and should be regulated.

Some netizens who watched the show commented: [Interesting, the person who gets the most salary should be Shen Huai. 】

Under this hot comment, netizens discussed it very lively, saying everything.

[That's right, it's Shen Huai. You don't need to take care of the relevant departments, you can take care of it. It's only natural for me to take care of my son. 】

[Laughing to death, top ten jokes of the year. 】

[Could it be that Shen Huai made so much money and didn't give it to you? 】

[Why do you feel like you are demolishing Shen Huai's platform?Thought-provoking. 】

Even Shen Huai's fans, Huai Shui, didn't know what to do, so they drew their swords and looked around in a daze.

Liang Yang was about to die of anger when he saw it.

Professor Shen is so difficult that he doesn't know how many celebrities and fans he will offend by saying this, and he is Shen Huai's father, will he really not affect Shen Huai?

He didn't expect that he just didn't explain, and the matter developed like this. If he had known that he would have to bite the bullet and explain in a good voice why he missed class.

He looked at Shen Huai uneasily, and was surprised to see that Shen Huai's face was calm, without any surprise or anger.

He put away the phone with a calm expression, and said, "The movie is going to be filmed soon, I'll get ready."

Ah Tong dragged Liang Yang, who wanted to apologize, to get out of the car.

Shen Huai stared at the phone for a few seconds, pursed his lower lip, closed the car curtain, took off his down jacket, and started changing.

He threw the soiled uniform he had changed onto the bed above.

Feng Ling who was about to get out of bed: "..."

He heard what they said from behind the bed curtain, and he felt mixed feelings, sour, angry and distressed.

Of course he was jealous, the atmosphere between him and Shen Huai hadn't dissipated before that little idol came up.

Feng Ling was like a beast whose territory had been invaded, and wanted to grab Liang Yang by the collar and throw him out.

What's more, he saw the comments on the Internet with them later. Some people said that Liang Yang was scolded by Professor Shen because of his secret love with Shen Huai.

Netizens haven't said that about him yet.

At the same time, his heart felt dull and aching.

In the last film crew, Shen Huai sat on the back of his bicycle and said that his father was very strict and he had to be the first in the grade.

At that time, Feng Ling thought that this was just a strict father who expected his son to become a dragon, which is not uncommon.

He felt more and more that it was not that simple. A professor who could yell at a girl in front of the whole class would have to explain it clearly when he missed a class. Because he didn't explain in time, he suddenly became angry and kicked her out of the classroom What would the professor do to his son?

This father is still making such remarks on the Internet, without even thinking about his son at all.

His anger and his desire to control made Feng Ling frown. It's just these small things, just listening to other people's words, I feel depressed.

Especially, he was not surprised when he saw Shen Huai's usual expression, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

After A Tong and Liang Yang left, he waited for a minute just in case and was about to go down immediately, but he didn't expect to be greeted with a suit of clothes.

The uniform he soiled.

Feng Ling: "..."

Suddenly I was a little afraid to go down.

Shen Huai changed his clothes without hesitation, took his mobile phone and was about to go down.

When he walked to the door of the car, he suddenly heard a loud vibration. Looking back, he saw Feng Ling jumped off the bed.

He strode towards him, held his face and put a heavy kiss on his lips, leaning against the tip of his nose, with bright and deep eyes, he said: "Mr. Shen, I love you."

Shen Huai's eyelashes trembled, and his clear eyes looked straight at him.

After getting out of the car, he looked back again.

The car stood there quietly, Feng Ling could not be seen, he was hiding inside.

With a height of 189, an unassuming face and a fierce imposing manner, Jingpo Entertainment is also the man of the future president of Jingpo Group, hiding inside invisibly.

A grievance, not happy at all.

Shen Huai stood in front of the car for a long time without moving. After a while, he took a step towards the car window and stood in front of the car window.

He couldn't see the people inside, but he knew that the people standing in the car could see him.

The windows of the car are anti-peeping, but Shen Huai would pull the curtains habitually. Just now he pulled the curtains casually, only halfway, knowing where they were not closed, Feng Ling would see him without any cover.

Shen Huai raised his head, exhaled towards the cold car window, and stretched out the hand that had been handcuffed just now.

blocked by a layer of glass.

The white and pink fingertips pressed on it, moving gently in a layer of water mist.

A heart formed under his hand.

The heart only existed for three seconds, and he reached out and pressed his palm on it, melting it.

Melted into the three zigzag but long palm lines on the palm.

That hand covered that heart, and also half covered his face. Feng Ling could only see half of the shallow smile like the first snow on his face in the cold wind.